After the marriage, the strong beauty became rich and busy raising children

Chapter 55 Return

Guan Lei took a taxi back to her rental house and sat on the bed sulking, throwing the bag of her leggings aside.

Zhao Yang was sitting on a chair smoking, feeling lucky that he didn't sleep.

He glanced at Lei Lei and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm so pissed off. Guan Youshuang's mother is a psychopath, you know that? When I was buying leggings just now, she was only concerned about Gu Errong's sister and didn't even think of buying me a pair. She didn't even ask."

"What's in your bag?" Zhao Yang pointed at the bag with his chin.

"I bought it myself." Guan Lei said angrily, "You think you are so great just because you have some ill-gotten money. Why are you so proud? Who will have a better life in the future?"

Zhao Yang's hand holding the cigarette stopped in the air, "Is this not a legitimate way to go?"

Guan Lei sneered and said, "Yes, she bought all the furniture and dowry for her wedding herself. My mother couldn't have given her money. I asked her about it, and she vaguely said that she picked it up. Picked it up? Do you believe it? Nowadays, it's good to get ten yuan when you go out. Who would lose such a large amount of money? It's a lie."

Zhao Yang took a puff of his cigarette, squinted his eyes and looked across the wall, thinking: This is really strange, could it be that that woman really has some kind of connection?

After venting, Guan Lei felt a little better. She grabbed the bag, took out her leggings, and tried them on on the bed.

"How is it? Does it look good?" she asked, standing on the bed.

Zhao Yang glanced at it casually, his mind still on Guan Youshuang's money, "Well, it's okay."

Guan Lei squatted a few times on the bed with satisfaction, tested the elasticity of the leggings, and said, "It seems that you really get what you pay for. This fabric is quite comfortable."

"How much are these pants?"

"43, but after my bargaining, the boss lady gave me 3 yuan less." Guan Lei raised three fingers, very proud, "I'm your wife, I'm awesome, am I not good at living?"

"What a bullshit!" Zhao Yang threw the half-smoked cigarette out the door, kicked the small stool in front of him away, stood up and pointed at Guan Lei and yelled, "You're a fucking spendthrift. You want 40 for this piece of junk? It's because of idiots like you that the clothing store's business is so good!"

Guan Lei was stunned.

He, why did he suddenly get angry?

This is only 40 yuan. When he took her to the department store to buy clothes before, they cost or yuan, and he didn't even blink an eye.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she said aggrievedly, "It's just a pair of pants. Didn't you say before that you should wear branded clothes? Not only are the fabrics comfortable, but they are also a symbol of status."

Zhao Yang seemed to feel that he had gone a little too far. After all, he had always acted like he was not short of money.

He sighed as if to cover up, and said, "Leilei, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now. Let me tell you the truth. We haven't received any salary for the project for several months. I have lent some of my previous savings to more than 20 brothers to subsidize their families. In addition, our wedding expenses are not small. I have recently set my sights on a business that requires a large sum of money."

Zhao Yang pressed his brows and continued, "Give me a few more months, and wait for me to get through this difficult time. Then we can buy whatever you want."

Guan Lei held back the tears that were about to burst out, she forced a smile and said, "We are husband and wife, if you have any difficulties you can tell me, I will definitely help you if I can, but I am just afraid that you will be mean to others."

Zhao Yang walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, held her in his arms, kissed her, and said gently: "It's all my fault, so let's return these pants this time, okay? When the project funds are approved, I will buy you two pairs."

Guan Lei thought that Zhao Yang was angry and the matter was over. She had also planned not to spend money recklessly during this period, but she didn't expect him to ask her to return it!

And she bought these pants with her own money.

Zhao Yang may have seen through her thoughts and continued to coax her: "You know yourself that I, Zhao Yang, will not let my woman suffer. After we get through this, you will definitely be very happy in the future."

Guan Lei thought: Yes, whose life can be smooth sailing? Zhao Yang is in a low point now, and she should support him even more. Let alone 40, even 4 yuan is money!

She nodded with relief and leaned her head towards Zhao Yang.

"I know Leilei is the most considerate. Then go and withdraw. I will help you boil the Chinese medicine."

*

department store.

Guan Lei carried her leggings and walked towards the clothing store.

The proprietress was working on her calculator, counting the bills.

She calmed herself down, walked forward and said, "Sister, I didn't see clearly just now, there are holes in these leggings."

As she spoke, she took out her leggings and pointed out the holes in them to the proprietress.

The proprietress didn't even raise her head and continued to press the calculator.

"Miss?"

The proprietress raised her eyelids and glanced at her. Her eyes were so sharp that Guan Lei couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Where is the hole?"

"It's right here, look." Guan Lei pointed to the inner thigh of her leggings.

The proprietress took a quick glance and said angrily, "Little girl, you are not that old, why are you so cunning? Do you dare to say that these pants really had holes when you bought them?"

"Yeah, otherwise why would I come to see you? I live quite far from here, what would I do if I had nothing to do after eating?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I thought the branded goods were of good quality, but I didn't expect them to be worse than the goods that cost a few dollars at the market. I don't want them anymore. Can you help me return them?"

The proprietress suddenly stood up, her fat face gleaming with anger. She stared at Guan Lei and said loudly, "Look at the sign at the door: No returns after the clothes leave the store."

Then she waved her hand and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. I bought these clothes myself. Because they are expensive, I carefully selected them one by one. How could there be holes in them?"

Guan Lei's expression suddenly changed. She raised her voice and said, "What do you mean? Do you mean I made the hole?"

Liang Yuting, who was looking at bracelets in a jewelry store nearby, heard the voice and walked over, and Xie Yuanhang followed.

Originally, he was working today, but because Guan Youshuang asked him to, he wanted to take her girlfriend for a few minutes. But Liang Yuting was like a country bumpkin, thinking that everything in the county town was new and interesting. She looked at this and that, tasted this and that, and was very troublesome.

Now, he was taken to the department store again, asked to look at the jewelry and see what styles were popular in the city.

"Hey, isn't this Guan Lei? Why, are you buying leggings?"

Guan Lei didn't expect to see this bitch again. She turned around and said unhappily, "What do you care?"