But Manman doesn’t remember reading it in any book. She said that she was a wife and had never tied her husband. She was not considered a qualified wife.

I'm thinking about tie-ups.

Today, when I saw the dress shop sending such a gold-edged plaid tie, it was extremely beautiful. She never thought that men's small clothes could be so pleasant to women. No wonder some women like to give men's tie.

He scrambled to be a costume teacher and taught in the book, Manman got his tie to her husband as he wished.

Jiang Yan had never asked his wife if she would wear a tie. When his wife was pulling her neck like a tie, she hurriedly held her hand: "Manman, who have you learned from?"

"No need to learn from anyone." Manman's young wife said stubbornly.

The problem is that if he strangled his neck, he would learn to be hung up like a goose head.

Fortunately, Lu Huan, who was about to ask his sister, saw it and shouted: "Sister, are you sure you are not murdering or wearing a tie?"

Manman's face turned red and stopped. This side had untied Young Master Jiang's neck.

Jiang Yan himself can't wear a tie. It should be said that his skills are more difficult than his wife. He almost tossed a beautiful tie into picking out of the garbage dump.

Therefore, my brother-in-law Lu Huan couldn't stand it anymore and walked over: "Brother-in-law, I think it's hard for you to not strangle yourself, I'll do it."

"How do you?" Manman and her husband were both shocked.

"My brother taught me. He said that men who don't know how to wear their own tie will suffer from women's losses, so let me learn a little." Lu Huan said, while flexibly untied the tie from his brother-in-law's neck with his fingertips, sorted it out, and tied it up.

Jun Ye has always had a strange view, and Manman didn't put it in his heart.

But when he saw that the tie that the second young master of the Lu family had put on her husband was obviously many times better than that of herself and her husband, he felt ashamed and asked.

It’s just that Jiang Yan became a model, and was tossed by the two siblings, but he was not allowed to resist and speak out.

Finally, under the guidance of my younger brother, I made a satisfied fancy move, which made Manman happy. My younger brother's voice suddenly came to my ears: "Sister, I want to ask you something privately."

When my brother wanted to make small moves, Manman cooperated very well. While her husband was going to change his pants, he walked aside with his brother and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Baoer and I met a girl on the road. I knew Wen Yuan. I don't know if you knew each other. I am tall and thin. I think I'm nearly 1.7 meters tall and conspicuous. I want to ask if you know who it is." Lu Huan compared to Manman to describe Lin Jiajing's appearance.

It didn't need to be as clear as he said. She heard it when she stood at the door and listened to them that day. Today, Huan'er mentioned it, but she didn't expect that it was true, as Jun Ye said, the two young men were thinking about Lin Jiajing.

"She is my uncle's daughter, and her name is Lin Jiajing." Manman said.

"My uncle's daughter? Isn't it--" Lu Huan thought about it for a while and thought about the relationship, if she thought, her expression immediately darkened, "The daughter of the Wen family?"

"Yes." Manman nodded.

Lu Huan said nothing, and his eyes suddenly became cold from the time he asked, when he was just now, as cold as Jun Ye's strict eyes.

Seeing his expression, he knew that it would be useless to say more. Manman closed his mouth tightly and would not say a word Lin Jiajing in front of him again.

Lu Huan was upset: Why didn’t he and Baoer think that the person would be the daughter of the Wen family? Because that person doesn’t look like Wen Yuan and the others, and has a good temperament, he looks very much like his sister.

But now I know that I am the daughter of the Wen family, everything is over, so there is no need to worry too much.

Turning around, going upstairs to talk to Yao Zibao about this.

Yao Zibao was upstairs and just finished changing his new clothes, asking the tailor to draw and modify some details on the clothes.

Lu Huan pushed the door and found him and said, "Don't think of that person anymore, it's impossible."

"What did you say?" Yao Zibao rolled his eyes at the beginning and without a trace.

He walked to the good brother, glanced at the new clothes his good brother was wearing, and was stunned: "Your clothes are good, but why did you choose the white one?"

"Why can't I wear white? My brother's dress has always been white." Yao Zibao looked at his clothes and didn't think anything was wrong.

Lu Huan didn't understand the Tao. He just felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say it. He patted his brother on the shoulder and said about Lin Jiajing: "We should not think about the daughter of the Wen family."

Yao Zibao didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Lu Huan raised his eyebrows at his fingers and said bluntly, "Let me tell you, if you dare to choose a daughter of the Wen family, I can't spare you first."

"Can they like me? You're thinking too much." Yao Zibao pushed away his finger.

What else Lu Huan wanted to say? Yao Ziye tried his clothes and came out of the door, his fingers were still around a newly torn tie, and he stretched out his head: "Huan'er, what are you talking about?"

The thief was guilty: "I, I'm helping Baoer with a tie."

Listening to the sound of footsteps beside him, Yao Ziye said in a low and deep voice: "Did your sister choose a white dress?"

"Yes." Lu Huan said.

Yao Ziye said nothing, took off the white dress on his body and threw it to the tailor next to him: "Change the color."

"But it's too late--" The tailor was panicked and didn't know what was wrong. Don't his family make white every time?

"Don't do it if you don't have time." Yao Yeqian was polite, but he was also his temper. After leaving a word that was indescribable, he slammed the door.

Lu Huan and Yao Zibao looked at each other.

Yao Zibao frowned, took off his dress and handed it to the tailor: "Change the color, any color is fine, not white."

Lu Huan knew that he must have done something wrong and ran back home.

At the Lu family, Manman and her husband came out in new clothes. When the two ladies saw it, they both thought it was very pleasing to the eye and very beautiful.

"Although the one that Nannan chose is not as luxurious as the other one, it has a novel and trendy style and is full of vitality, making Nannan look more energetic." Mrs. Yao turned her comment, praising Manman's own gaze.

Mrs. Lu was very happy to hear her best friend’s comment and said that she was in her heart: “Nannan’s vision is naturally good, after all, she is from an artistic background.”

Which mother would be praised for not loving her daughter?

Mrs. Yao smiled and squinted.

However, the two young masters who came back from the door didn't say anything when they saw the newcomer's white dresses.

"What's wrong? They're all calm. They're not complaining that your mother is biased and only makes clothes for her daughter but not for you two?" Mrs. Yao made fun of them.

"Yes, mom is a little biased." Lu Huan stammered and agreed, for fear that someone would see another thought.

"Who chose the dress?" Jun Ye asked.

"Nannan herself." Mrs. Lu had no reverence and replied.

Knowing that my mother had forgotten everything, as for her godmother, Mrs. Yao, was completely unconventional, Jun Ye was helpless and didn't say anything. If you want to say it, you can only ask your brother to be more considerate and change the colored dress.

"Look, I say that your mother is partial and will definitely be disliked." Mrs. Yao took this to laugh at Mrs. Lu again.

Mrs. Lu was nervous and had nothing to say, and quietly pulled the youngest son's hand: "It's not that mom didn't help you, but she told the tailor that you have changed your mind, so do it right away."

Manman heard this, so he discussed with her husband: "Ayan, otherwise, we will pay for Huan'er and the others."

Touching his wife's head, Young Master Jiang shook his head and smiled: I know it was not what she thought, it must be the collision between this dress.

However, Manman already felt that the food and food he had been spent here and the Lu family had been spent, and he felt very uncomfortable. It was not impossible for his daughter and son-in-law to go back to his parents' home to eat without spending a penny, but if even medical expenses are all paid by his brother, Manman felt that it was a bit too much.

Today, my health was better, and my husband sent her to Fang Min for examination. I knew that although she was recuperating at home these days, she had two masters to take care of her. Fang Min was very relieved. However, after all, she almost fell down and had to pay attention. After the examination, she prescribed several boxes of medicine for her.

Manman mentioned to the head nurse where to pay medical expenses.

"You don't have to charge." The head nurse refused, "The section chief has given an explanation, and the section chief will pay for your expenses."

Manman said nothing, pushed the medicine back in front of them and said, "If I don't let me pay for the medicine, I won't take this medicine."

It was not without surprise that Jun Ye, who received the news, exploded on the same day when he returned home.

"Where is Nannan?"

Seeing that the eldest son came back and immediately looked for his sister in a fierce manner, he was probably angry somewhere again. Mrs. Lu hesitated for a moment and didn't know whether she should say it.

"She comes back and asks her to come to me immediately." After saying that, she went back to the room and poured a fire on herself first.

Mrs. Lu wanted her son-in-law to escape with her daughter, but she could not hide. The first day of the lunar month could not be avoided. The serious nature of this matter in Jun Ye’s mind cannot be solved by escaping.

After Manman recovered, he remembered what his uncle told her, and asked her husband to take her to see Wen Shixuan after he had a medical treatment at Fang Min.

Xu Yu'e has been staying in her original house and never leaving. She has been thinking about her husband's relationship for so many years and Xu Yu'e really has no place to go. Wen Shixuan lives with Lin Jiajing first, which is convenient for fulfilling her promise to Lin Wencai to take care of Jiajing.

When Manman and the others arrived, Lin Jiajing got her household registration and successfully transferred to school to class. Wen Shixuan was tidying up her things in the house.

"Dad." Manman stepped into the door and shouted.

"Oh, why are you here?" Seeing Wen Shixuan, who was bothering to the couple, was overjoyed and threw the plastic pot that was watering on his hands and hurried over.

"Dad, have you raised flowers?" Manman saw a row of pleasing flowers and plants on the balcony. He knew that his father lived a small life, and he felt a little happy.

"I only help them water the flowers with your uncle and Jiajing's good temperament." Wen Shixuan smiled and opened his teeth, squinted his eyes and looked at his daughter and son-in-law, and found that nothing had changed. He felt assured.

In the eyes of Jiang Yan, who stood aside and listened to the conversation between the father and the daughter, since Manman returned to the Lu family, although it was the first day they met today, they were completely like usual, without any strangeness, and their relationship was no problem, and they had not deteriorated at all.

Jiang Yan sighed in his heart: If the Lu family knew about it, I wonder if he would be jealous again?

"Dad, what are you doing now?" Jiang Yan knew that his wife came, mainly because he was worried that Wen Shixuan would not have enough money to spend, so he asked for his wife first.

"I've made a lot of money by helping people make picture frames at home. Speaking of which, I have to thank your senior brother, Manman."

Wen Shixuan must not be able to do too professional frame work, but Wen Shixuan has absolutely no problem with playing frames like craftsmen, and he is stable in character and must have done very well and meticulously. It should be said that his senior brother Du Yu was interested. After burning in the gallery, he did not forget to find a meal for Wen Shixuan first.

"Dad, don't worry about this. I will thank my senior brother for you." Manman agreed to his father.

"Where are you?" In contrast, Wen Shixuan was more worried about his daughter. The gallery was burned, so where did his daughter find food?

Indeed, Manman is now unemployed at home, but she is not because the gallery is burned, and she can find some work even if the gallery is burned. Instead, she is worried that the chemical pigments will have an impact on her fetus, so she banned painting first. Fortunately, when her life was good, she had some savings, and then her husband's.

Jiang Yan was very proud of this: because his wife could not make money for the time being, she was finally willing to spend his money.
To be continued...