Mu Qingli hugged Li Qingxiang tightly, grateful, "Mom, thank you..."
Li Qingxiang patted Mu Qingli's back gently, as if she wanted to do justice for Mu Qingli, "Good boy, don't cry, tell me how you want to punish Aunt Zhang? Just say the word and I'll let her go immediately!"
Aunt Zhang was frightened and immediately apologized: "Miss Fifth! It was all my fault just now! Please be magnanimous and forgive me."
"Mom, since Aunt Zhang already knows she was wrong, let's just forget about it." Mu Qingli looked up at Li Qingxiang and said understandingly.
"Since Miss Wu has forgiven you, I won't pursue this matter any further!" Li Qingxiang acted like a mistress of the house, "But I'll say this in advance. If there's a next time, don't blame this huge Mu family for not being able to accommodate you!" Mrs.
Zhang kept bending over, "Thank you, Madam, thank you, Miss Wu! Don't worry, I promise there won't be a next time!"
"Okay, go to work." Li Qingxiang waved her hand impatiently.
"Okay, Madam." Mrs. Zhang turned and left immediately.
"Mom, if there's nothing else, I'll go upstairs first." Mu Qingli turned to look at Li Qingxiang.
"Go." Li Qingxiang nodded lovingly, and after she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something and continued, "By the way, Qingli, Mom asked someone to prepare a few new clothes for you. Xiao Liu will deliver them to you later. Don't wear this dress in the future, otherwise your dad and the other sisters will be unhappy when they see it."
"Okay, Mom, I got it." Mu Qingli nodded obediently and turned to go upstairs.
Li Qingxiang just looked at Mu Qingli's back, with a smug smile on her lips.
This little bitch is really a soft persimmon, easy to control
. My daughter was still wondering last night if this little bitch was pretending to be a pig and deliberately hiding her shortcomings.
Now it seems that this idea is completely unnecessary. This rotten mud will always be rotten mud. Even if you give her a layer of gold rim, she can't turn into gold...
**
At noon, Xiao Liu really sent a few sets of big-name clothing.
Mu Qingli picked out a few pieces at random and found that these clothes were all old models from a few years ago.
The kind that was so tacky.
Li Qingxiang wanted to maintain the image of a loving mother, but was reluctant to spend money, so she could only pick some outdated discounted models.
In this way, she could use the word "big brand" to shut up outsiders, save a lot of money, and make the ignorant Mu Qingli grateful to her. Why not?
**
At dinner time, Mu Qingli changed into new clothes and walked downstairs to the restaurant.
The Mu family members gathered together tonight, which was very rare. The restaurant was filled with laughter.
Mu Huangqiong was the first to notice Mu Qingli walking down the stairs. Her expression froze instantly, and she stared at this side blankly, not knowing how to react.
"Third sister, what are you looking at?"
Mu Chengyao turned her head in confusion and looked over there. After seeing this, she couldn't help but exclaimed and covered her mouth with both hands.
Seeing the two sisters like this, the laughter at the table gradually subsided, and everyone shifted their gazes over there in confusion.
After seeing this, the air completely returned to silence.
Before everyone could react, Mu Qingli appeared in front of them with a smile, and greeted them one by one, "Dad, Mom, sisters, brothers, brothers, sisters, good evening everyone."
This, this is Mu Qingli?
The person in front of me has red lips, white teeth, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and her long black hair is all scattered behind her head. She is wearing a light pink corset dress with a round neck design that just reveals her collarbone. The round neck is inlaid with tiny diamonds, shining brightly under the crystal lamp, making the delicate collarbone look even more exquisite at this moment, like a work of art.
The hem of the skirt just reaches the ankles, revealing a pair of black leather shoes, simple and generous.
It is clearly a dress that has been out of fashion for a long time, but it makes her look fashionable and has an unrepeatable temperament.
It is said that clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse.
This sentence is indeed true.
Mu Qingli in front of me is just like a lady from the Republic of China who walked out of an oil painting. There is no trace of the timid aura that she had when she first came to the Mu family last night!
Seeing this, everyone in the Mu family had different expressions. How could such a beautiful face be born to this country bumpkin? It's
a waste of nature!
Zhao Junze looked at Mu Qingli, hiding the surprise in his eyes very well.
This sister, he was looking at her with more and more respect...
Mu Lan Ke stood up, walked to Mu Qingli, held her hands, and exclaimed: "Wow! Fifth sister, you are dressed so beautifully tonight, just like a fairy from heaven."
Hearing this, Mu Qingli's face was stained with a bit of embarrassment, lowered her eyebrows and sat down at her seat.
Mu Ziyu snorted coldly, and said sourly: "It's so ugly!"
Among the people at the table, only Mu Luzhu was the calmest. She just glanced at Mu Qingli lightly and looked away, without even a ripple on her face.
Mu Huangqiong glanced at Mu Luzhu, lowered his voice, and said to Mu Chengyao beside him: "Second sister, look at her, she is obviously jealous to death! But she pretends to be indifferent, with a noble look on her face, as if everyone is inferior to her! It's disgusting!"
Mu Chengyao chuckled, "There's nothing I can do, after all he's a great painter! He makes a living with his own hands, unlike us who have to bow our heads and ask for money from our family, so he's naturally confident! Just bear with it..."
At this moment, Mu Junliang, the head of the family, spoke, "Since everyone is here, let's eat."
Hearing this, Mu Huangqiong elegantly picked up the knife and fork, as if she had just seen Mu Luzhu, and said in surprise, "Oh! Am I seeing things! Isn't this our fourth sister?"
Mu Chengyao smiled and said, "Third sister, you're not seeing things, this is the fourth sister." Mu
Huangqiong sneered, "The sun really rose from the west today. How could our great painter be willing to come back to eat with us vulgar people who are full of the stink of money?"
At this point, Mu Huangqiong slapped his face and said in disbelief, "Oh! Am I dreaming?"
"Third sister, look at what you said, how could I be dreaming?" Mu Chengyao replied.
Mu Junliang knocked his chopsticks hard on the table, "Your fourth sister finally came home for a meal, be quiet!"
Hearing this, Mu Chengyao covered her mouth and laughed, "My third sister and I can't bear to be called sister by the great painter."
"Yes, we can't bear it." Mu Huangqiong added fuel to the fire.
"Chengyao, Huangqiong!" Mu Junliang's face sank, "You are too much!"
"We are too much?" Mu Chengyao looked up at Mu Junliang, "Dad, then you can ask this great painter, how long has it been since she called us sister?"
Ever since Mu Luzhu became famous, she moved out of the Mu family. Even if these sisters meet each other, they are like strangers. They have no feelings at all, let alone calling each other sister!
Mu Junliang was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "No matter what, Luzhu is your sister, you two should apologize to Luzhu!"
The sisters Mu Chengyao and Mu Huangqiong bit their lips tightly, and no one was willing to speak.
Mu Junliang's heart is too biased!
It was obviously Mu Luzhu's fault, but now they are asked to apologize!
Mu Junliang was so angry that his face turned red. "Can't you hear me? Apologize!"
At this moment, Mu Luzhu looked up at Mu Junliang and said in a light tone, "No, I don't need their apology."
Hearing this, Mu Junliang's expression eased a little, "Luzhu is still sensible, both of you should learn from me!"
"Dad, why are you so partial?" Mu Huangqiong stood up, looking unwilling.
"I am partial?" Mu Junliang looked at Mu Huangqiong coldly, "If you and Chengyao can be as good as Luzhu, and be valued by the old lady of the Fu family and personally invited to visit the Fu family, I can also be partial to you!"