Chapter 87 (1/2)

She leaned back and looked out of the window suspiciously. ”Is it snowing outside?”

”Who is it, little aunt?” In the room, there was a female voice. It was Xu Mei who was on the phone that day.

Then, a graceful and tall figure turned out of the room. Although Xu Mei is nearly 50 years old, she looks like she is in her early 40s because of her good maintenance. She is wearing a Red Satin Long Sleeve nightdress, a bathrobe style, and a Satin Lined skirt on the inside. There is nothing wrong with it.

And her long hair was clipped in the back of her head with a big brown hairpin, and the broken strands of hair before her forehead seemed charming and charming. She was really charming. She was put in the same place with Wei Jiefang, saying that she was a husband and wife.

On the contrary, although Yang Lichun is less than 40 years old, he has grown old and is a little fatter because of the years. He looks older than Wei Jiefang's stepmother.

Yang Lichun obviously noticed this, or perhaps he was awed by this bearing, and was somewhat embarrassed to stick in place.

Wei Sheng remembers that it seems that this lady Wei began to give injections on her face since she was in her forties. The so-called ”thin face needle” has already existed. It is only called differently, and its price is expensive. It is very popular among rich wives.

But the effect is not as good as later generations, this needle must be hit at intervals, can really play a shrinking facial fat effect, relatively also makes the face look very stiff.

As a child, Wei Sheng had the impression that he looked like a dummy.

”Mom.” Wei Jiefang and Yang Lichun both called in embarrassment.

Because Xu Mei entered Wei Jiefang when she was 12 or 13 years old, Wei Jiefang changed her mind very early and called her ”mother”.

Xu Mei gave a faint smile and looked at it for a while because of the snowball fight downstairs. A moment of disgust flashed in her eyes and was caught by Wei Sheng.

”Come in. It's cold with the door open.” Xu Mei nodded with a smile, ”the old man is reading in the room. You can sit on the sofa for a while and tell your little aunt what you want. I'll go in and change. ”

Wei Jiefang quickly closed the door, and his face showed an apology for the cold air coming into the room because they didn't close the door.

But Xu Mei didn't see the apology. She had already returned to the house.

The little aunt was polite and said with a smile, ”you take off your shoes and go into the house. I'm still cooking in the kitchen. If you need anything, you can call me.”

At the request of Xu Mei, Wei Guoqing's family originally had three bedrooms of 100 square meters. However, at the request of Xu Mei, when a large number of employees moved to the new family compound to sell their houses, they bought a room next door. After getting through, they became a large house with a total area of nearly 200 square meters.

Because it is not an elevator room, this change is not difficult to achieve. The gate of Weisheng's house is the earliest one. In fact, you can enter from the next door.

Take off your shoes and walk through the porch. In addition to the two bedrooms on your left, you will find a large living room. The dark brown leather sofa is atmospheric and rigorous. The houses are decorated in Chinese style. The ceiling is surrounded by dark brown wood, with a strong aroma of books.

On the corner cabinet beside the sofa are also porcelain with calligraphy scrolls.

Yang Lichun was careful when he passed, for fear of being knocked over.

”When did dad remodel the house? It's too big to live in? ” Yang Lichun looked around with admiration and envy.