Back to that night, she flirted with the cold-faced rough man

Chapter 89

Or... some women think that they are superior to other women because they have made it, so they spontaneously oppress other women, as if doing so can make up for their own experience of being oppressed in the past.

What was the result? Old Lady Bai led the charge, selling her granddaughter for money, but all the money went to her son and grandson. They only needed to hide, enjoying the benefits without having to do any evil, and in the end, they didn't even have to face any criticism.

I can only say that women like Old Lady Bai are really stupid.

Bai Qiaolan was dazzled by Bai Ying's smile and said a little embarrassedly, "Yingzi, grandma is so troubled, I just wanted to see if there is anything I can do to help."

"No need. Aunt Zhang and the other aunts are all helping my mother." Bai Ying stepped forward, took Bai Qiaolan's arm, and led her into her room. "Let's go to my room and talk."

Bai Qiaolan was still thinking about how to refuse, but Bai Ying had already taken her into the east wing.

The east wing is at least ten square meters. Bai Ying lives alone in such a large room. The room is fully furnished, and there is also a sewing machine and a tape recorder sent by Shen Ao. It is also very tidy and clean, just like the house where people live in the city.

Bai Qiaolan felt indescribably envious.

Her family did not separate out. Her grandmother lived in the north room with her daughter and granddaughter. His family and fifth uncle's family each lived in a wing room. It was okay because fifth uncle's family was small, but her family of four squeezed on one kang, which made it inconvenient for them to change clothes or go to the toilet at night.

Sometimes she wanted to get married early, at least she would have her own room, but Old Lady Bai refused to give in. If the marriage proposal could not offer a betrothal gift that satisfied Old Lady Bai, her dream of getting married would be a distant dream.

"Sister Qiaolan?"

Seeing Bai Qiaolan lost in thought, Bai Ying called out softly, "I'd like to ask you for a favor. I wonder if you can agree to it?"

"What, what help?" Bai Qiaolan came back to her senses and said quickly, "Yingzi, just tell me what you want. As long as you don't think I'm useless, that's all."

"Sister Qiaolan, how can you be useless? You learn everything quickly. Your grades were better than mine when you were in school. You know a lot of things that I can't do."

Bai Ying felt a little sorry for Bai Qiaolan's people-pleasing personality. It reminded her of herself in her previous life, who was full of inferiority from the inside out and felt unworthy all the time.

Bai Qiaolan just thought that Bai Ying was comforting her and didn't think that she was really as powerful as Bai Ying said.

Bai Ying smiled helplessly and changed the subject: "Sister Qiaolan, look at this sewing machine."

Bai Qiaolan followed the direction Bai Ying pointed and fell on the Butterfly brand sewing machine. Her uncle had mentioned it when he came back from the county two days ago. A brand new sewing machine of this brand cost 175 yuan!

When Old Mrs. Bai heard this, her eyes turned red on the spot, and she wanted to go to Bai Ying's house and snatch it away.

"What, what's wrong?"

Bai Ying leaned on Bai Qiaolan's shoulder and said affectionately, "Sister Qiaolan, you know I've never been good at sewing since I was a child, so can you use this sewing machine to help me make something?"

"what?"

"It's... those little vests that girls wear underneath."