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Xu Hui arrived at the tofu pudding shop in town, where Wang Laoqi, Xiao Meng's mother, and Xiao Meng were cooking inside.
Sometimes, Wang Laoqi and his wife would return to the village at night.
Sometimes, when the tofu pudding shop is busy, I'm too lazy to go back to the village, since there are empty rooms at the shop to stay in anyway.
"You're here, why bother buying flowers?"
As soon as she entered the door, Xiao Meng's mother said.
The flowers are beautiful.
Little Meng's mother was very tempted, but inwardly she blamed Wang Laoqi for being clueless about romance.
Does getting married mean you can't send flowers anymore?
Back in the village, people wouldn't buy it if they didn't want to, but now that tofu pudding shops are making a lot of money, Wang Laoqi is like a block of wood, completely clueless about women.
"Give!"
Xu Hui said.
"..."
Little Meng's mother was stunned.
The flowers were actually given to her?
What's going on?
"Xiao Hui, what are you doing?"
Xiao Meng's mother was at the door. Seeing that no one was around, she quickly pushed the flowers back into Xu Hui's hands.
"Xiao Hui, I can't accept it unless it's a holiday or a festival."
before.
Xu Hui was very familiar with using Xiao Mengniang's experience of getting 100x cashback.
"Little Meng's mother, today is Qixi Festival, your women's festival, so please accept this!"
"I do not want!"
"Take it."
Xu Hui held her hand.
Instantly, Xiao Meng's mother blushed.
"What are you doing outside the door?"
The food inside was ready, but seeing that Xiao Meng's mother was still outside and hadn't come back, Wang Laoqi went out to check.
As it turned out, Xu Hui had arrived.
"Hui Zi, come in. What are you doing standing at the door?"
"Today is Qixi Festival, and I've come to deliver flowers to Xiaomeng. Since the flowers are so pretty, I also bought a bouquet for Aunt Qi!"
Xu Hui is very good at speaking.
"Isn't this a bit unnecessary?"
Wang Laoqi was a little embarrassed. "We can celebrate the Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, we don't need to worry about foreign holidays."
“(afdc) Dad, Qixi Festival is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet. It is our own Chinese festival.”
Xiao Meng stood there explaining.
"Oh, I see. I'm not very educated, I just found out."
Wang Laoqi scratched his head sheepishly.
"Okay, since Hui Zi bought it for me, then it's on my behalf. I'll give you the money later!"
Wang Laoqi went into the shop and gave some money to Xu Hui.
Xu Hui accepted the money; he had to take it, otherwise Wang Laoqi and Xiao Meng might have something to think about.
"Seventh Brother, what you're doing..."
Little Meng's mother is embarrassed.
Whose flowers are these? Did Xu Hui or Wang Laoqi give them to them?
"Xiao Meng, is this yours?"
Xu Hui took it out of the car again.
"Thank you."
Xiao Meng was very happy.
"Come on, Hui Zi, let's go inside!"
Wang Laoqi greeted him.
Once inside, Wang Laoqi was somewhat dissatisfied.
Tonight is Qixi Festival, and he hadn't planned to buy a gift.
Now that Xu Hui has bought it, it seems that Wang Laoqi doesn't care about or love Xiao Meng's mother in comparison.
"We're old, we don't understand your young people's holidays!!"
Wang Laoqi said it casually.
“Dad, it’s actually great that we have our own Chinese Valentine’s Day. It’s better than having foreigners steal it and register it.”
Xiao Meng said.
In recent years, the Han state has been stealing Chinese festivals to apply for international intangible cultural heritage status, which has made them very unpopular.
Anyway, this holiday wasn't very good!
Wang Laoqi is not feeling well.
"Dad, it's good that these holidays connect young people."
Xiao Meng analyzed it.
"What's good? Hui Zi gave you a gift. What did you give Hui Zi?"
Wang Laoqi asked.
"I……"
One sentence was enough to stump Wang Xiaomeng.
She hadn't even thought about giving the man a gift.
People have always thought that Qixi Festival is a women's festival.
Little did we know, it was actually a holiday for two people.
"Look at you, Xiao Meng, you're still too selfish, only thinking about yourself!"
Seeing Xiao Meng's unpleasant expression, Wang Laoqi knew that Xiao Meng must not have prepared a gift for Xu Hui.
He felt smug, finally regaining his dignity as a man.
Then she said to Xiaomeng's mother, "I always said that Qixi Festival is a matter for two people. Sending you flowers is like giving them away for nothing. You're not going to send me anything, are you?"
"Isn't cooking for you a gift?"
Little Mengniang retaliates.
"Didn't you eat the tofu pudding I made?"
Wang Laoqi was not happy.
"Okay, stop arguing."
Xiao Meng, stop.
She was the most embarrassed person, having accepted Xu Hui's 8888 yuan red envelope and a large bouquet of flowers.
In the end, she didn't give Xu Hui anything.
Thinking about it that way, it does seem a bit unfair.
"Xu Hui, come out here for a moment."
Wang Xiaomeng called Xu Hui outside and asked, "What do you want? I'll go buy it for you."
"Forget it, in this society, men are all simps, and so am I. I only ask for things from you, never expecting anything in return!"
"Ugh, why are you talking so rudely? It's like I'm bullying you."
Xiao Meng was sullen.
"If I ask you what I want, will you give it to me?"
"First of all, I need to have it. Not the moon and stars or anything like that, I can't do that. As long as it's not too outrageous, I'll have it!"
Xiao Meng spoke frankly.
"Okay, I want you."