January 17th is the lunar calendar of 2020.

In the room, Zhao Xinglan opened her eyes and turned over gently. Her mother beside her was still sleeping soundly.

I was tired of traveling yesterday and chatted with my daughter in bed for a long time, so Yang Yutian was really unable to bear it. After all, she is already middle-aged and her energy is not as abundant as that of young people.

Zhao Xinglan looked at her mother's sleeping face and looked at her mother's sleeping face. She felt particularly beautiful and quiet, with soft facial features and gentle temperament, with a typical Jiangnan beauty. She was undoubtedly a rare beauty when she was young, and I don't know how my father pursued her mother back then.

She got up gently and put on her training suits, then washed and dressed up, and left the room door.

When I came to the gym, I saw Ling Fengyu just by accident.

"Sister Lan, it's early!" he greeted diligently.

Zhao Xinglan responded and walked towards the treadmill. This guy has always liked to sleep in, but as long as she is at home, he must have gotten up very early.

Nothing else. It's just because my cousin will definitely wear tight training clothes to the gym to exercise in the morning, so she can enjoy her exquisite and charming figure. If she can make her cousin happy, she might be able to take two photos, so he is naturally full of motivation.

How could Zhao Xinglan not understand his little thoughts? He just didn't say it out loud. Anyway, his cousin did not have any outrageous words and deeds, and just simply appreciated them.

Half an hour later, she finished her exercise and went back to the room to take a shower, then changed into a full set of clothes from the inside out. She had an ink blue turtleneck sweater, black warm leggings, a knee-length ink blue fluff skirt, and a pure white short tight cotton coat on the outside.

He squeezed his bulging and plump breasts slightly, and he had some effort to button the two buttons on it, looked at the mirror for a while, and took care of Wu Mo's long hair, but found that his mother had woken up at some point and was looking at her gently with her body on her side.

"Our baby is so beautiful!" she said with a smile.

Zhao Xinglan blushed a little: "Mom is pretty too! Otherwise, how could she give birth to such a beautiful daughter?"

"Ha! That's true, there's a good genetic inheritance!" My mother said with some complacent words.

In fact, from a genetic point of view, this statement makes sense. The offspring of beautiful women is basically not bad. And it is hard to say that those ugly girls are. Even if you successfully make a big beauty through plastic surgery, you can trick an ideal rich son-in-law into a husband, and the children born after marriage will immediately reveal all the truth!

This situation is very common in the South Goryeo country where plastic surgery is world-famous. Any beauty that you encounter on the street may be made by man.

Especially when the beauty pageant was held, a considerable number of shortlisted contestants had almost all facial features made from the same mold, because they all came from the same plastic surgery hospital! So much so that the audience and the judges didn’t know what to do.

After talking to his daughter for a while, Yang Yutian also got up and washed up. When he was almost done, Ling Fengyu's voice came from outside, saying that breakfast was ready.

In the restaurant.

"...Anyway, there's nothing wrong. Let's go out shopping together later."

My aunt said: "I went to Nanhua Hotel for lunch. The seats have been booked early, and the New Year's Eve dinner is also arranged there!"

Zhao Xinglan didn't say anything. Now he is not as happy or very happy as his hometown when he was a child. In layman's terms, the New Year atmosphere is weak. A family has no other activities except for having a meal, chatting, watching TV, and playing cards.

In the past, we could prepare the New Year’s Eve dinner together, but now we don’t have to worry about it. We ordered a table of food and drinks in a big hotel. The whole family went there on time and left after eating. It was convenient, but we always felt that something was missing.

Yang Yutian nodded and said, "Okay, go and buy some suitable things for Lanlan, and go to visit the old man of the Wei family in the evening, and get a meal with him!"

She looked at Zhao Xinglan meaningfully. She said nothing, and lowered her head and silently dealt with the wontons in front of her.

At yesterday's chat meeting, my aunt told her performance this semester, including applying for a job as a super model, and various outstanding performances at school. Although most of them were praise, the fact that she was wearing men's clothing was also revealed.

Although my mother didn't say much, she must have begun to pay attention to this matter. In order to prevent her daughter from going further and further on the wrong path, she must take measures as soon as possible.

As for visiting the old man of the Wei family, this is something I have to go every year. After all, my parents owe this great favor back then, so now that they are developed, they naturally cannot forget their roots.

After breakfast, Ling Fengyu still drove straight to the high-end shopping area in the center of Binhai.

Women are addicted to shopping, but they don’t feel tired all day! This is not the first time Zhao Xinglan has complained in her heart.

When she wanted to buy something, she basically went straight to her goal. After seeing it, she tried it. She found it suitable and then directly cut the card to pay the bill and left with the things. How could she have the patience to compare, appreciate and think about it one by one?

This is also one of the habits she still retains when she is a man, and she feels that this advantage is very necessary to keep it.

"...Lanlan, this dress looks good, why not try it on?"

In front of the bright glass window, Zhao Yuanxin pointed to a long pink slim down jacket and said to her.

"No!" Zhao Xinglan shook her head as soon as she saw it. The style of the clothes was indeed good, but the color was too that she didn't like it.

"Hmm?" Yang Yutian frowned slightly and said angrily: "Isn't this dress very good? Why don't you try it?"

“…”

She had no choice but to point to a bright red style next to her and said, "Actually, I like this more, what do you think?"

My aunt took a look and found it was a bright red high-necked tight cotton coat, with exquisite floral embroidery patterns on the cuffs and front closure. Paired with a bright red plush long skirt, it looked noble and bright, elegant and atmospheric!

"Well, this is not bad, so you can go in and try it!" said Mom.

The waiter took off the clothes and led her into the fitting room.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xinglan, who had changed her clothes, came out, which aroused unanimous praise from the people around her. Ling Fengyu took out his cell phone and took a crazy photo shoot.

"Very good, just wear it like this, you don't need to change it!" Yang Yutian said with satisfaction.

Zhao Xinglan nodded. Compared to pink, which is too feminine, she would rather choose bright red, bright red, etc. After all, many boys also use this color for jackets, T-shirts, etc., which makes her psychologically easier to accept.

The whole morning passed by various shopping, and I continued to stroll after lunch.

Out of compensation, Yang Yutian bought a lot of things for her daughter, including a lot of clothes, jewelry, accessories, shoes and stockings from the inside to the outside, and they were all brand-name goods. They filled the entire reserve car box!
Chapter completed!