Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

Chapter 212 Fang Guangmei's Unpleasant Days

As expected, what I feared most came to pass.

Although Feng Qingqing felt the price was a bit expensive after asking about it.

But after all, in the few years since her rebirth, she hadn't bought herself a single piece of clothing she truly loved.

This is my first time visiting a department store in the provincial capital, and I'm determined to buy everything.

She was generous to herself, taking out money and tickets directly from her pocket, counting them out, and pushing them in front of the salesperson.

The young sales clerk's expression stiffened slightly as she looked at the money and tickets Feng Qingqing handed her.

He looked very unwilling.

But since Feng Qingqing had already handed over the money, it wouldn't make sense not to sell.

After dawdling for a long time, she finally had no choice but to write out the ticket, wrap up the clothes, and hand them to Feng Qingqing.

But the expression on his face was as if he had lost his parents.

Feng Qingqing probably knew what the girl was thinking, after all, from her perspective after being reborn, the clothes were quite nice.

Moreover, this applies to young people who were born and raised in the area.

This color alone is enough to attract a large number of fashion-conscious young girls.

Seeing the girl across from her get embarrassed made Feng Qingqing even happier than if she had actually bought the clothes.

Carrying clothes in her hand and leading her two children by the hand, she turned and walked towards other counters, leaving without a trace.

The sales clerk, left behind, looked resentful.

After buying her wool coat, she didn't want to buy anything else.

Then I bought He Yong'an a pair of leather shoes. The shoes were thick and had fur trim.

The salesperson also said it came from Shanghai. Feng Qingqing looked fashionable and the quality seemed good.

Because of the nature of He Yong'an's work, he wears out his shoes very quickly.

He bought these leather shoes to wear when he went out to study.

The third floor is where they sell large items such as bicycles, radios, and furniture.

She didn't need it, and she didn't go to see it.

He turned around and went downstairs. After taking out the Moutai liquor, he carried his two babies to a secluded alley and put the liquor and clothes into his spatial storage.

He also carried a small bag before taking the two children and heading towards the Party School by car.

Feng Qingqing was living a peaceful and happy life in the provincial capital.

But Fang Guangmei, far away in Nanjiang County, has been in dire straits for the past few days.

That day, after Fang Guangmei stormed out of the Fang family's gate in a fit of anger from her second uncle's house, she sat alone in the small park for a long time.

Later, seeing that it was getting late, and having no other choice, he could only return to the guesthouse dejectedly.

Wu Bixia and the others, who had been waiting at the guesthouse all day, were furious when they saw Fang Guangmei, who had gone out in the morning and only returned in the evening.

Give her a good scolding.

After a long while, she finally asked when Feng Qingqing could come to her home for treatment.

That morning, although Wu Bixia claimed to have a splitting headache, she wasn't entirely lying.

During this period of time, especially after the long journey from Beijing these past few days, my condition has indeed worsened slightly, and I am feeling quite unwell.

Although it wasn't to the point of being unable to walk, it was still extremely unbearable.

I thought that since Feng Qingqing was highly praised by those people, she must have some ability.

Although I didn't fully trust them, I still clung to a sliver of hope in my extremely distressed state.

Unexpectedly, the group waited at the guesthouse from midday until sunset, but still couldn't find Feng Qingqing.

Fang Guangmei, who went out to look for someone, has also disappeared without a trace, which has made her very angry.

Only after persistent questioning did Fang Guangmei reluctantly and hesitantly reveal the truth.

Although her husband Deng Wentao's expression was slightly unpleasant, he didn't say anything.

But her mother-in-law, Wu Bixia, looked like she'd eaten shit; it was so smelly it was unbearable to look at.

Her brother-in-law, adding fuel to the fire, shouted even louder:

"What does she mean? My mother came, and she went to the provincial capital the next day?"

We're only coming to see her out of respect; she shouldn't take advantage of that.

Who does she think she is, looking down on the Deng family like that?

After criticizing his sister-in-law, he turned to look at his mother, Wu Bixia:

"Mom, I don't know how good Feng Qingqing's medical skills are, but she's got quite the airs."

"Maybe we should just head back to Beijing tomorrow morning. Who knows how things will be here?"

But at this moment, Fang Guangmei disregarded her brother-in-law's unpleasant words and quickly stepped forward to stop him:

"Mom, Feng Qingqing will be back soon, let's wait a couple more days."

She couldn't let her mother-in-law go back quietly like that. What would her sisters-in-law think of her? Wouldn't they laugh their heads off?

How will she conduct herself in her husband's family in the future?

Thinking about this made her grit her teeth in anger.

She was upset that Feng Qingqing was being so disrespectful to her.

But Wu Bixia was not like she was yesterday. Although she was somewhat arrogant when facing people of lower status than herself, she also knew that the more capable a person was, the bigger their temper would be.

I wonder if Feng Qingqing is in the same situation.

What my youngest son just said makes some sense, but thinking about the unbearable pain I'm experiencing every day...

If we wait two days, Feng Qingqing will return and improve after her treatment, so we'll be willing to endure some of her neglect.

Seeing that her mother-in-law did not express her opinion, Fang Guangmei quickly signaled to her husband, Deng Wentao, to step forward and persuade her.

At this moment, Deng Wentao was implicitly supporting his wife Fang Guangmei's suggestion.

He knew that Feng Qingqing was quite capable, and since his mother had come all this way, he had to give her a try.

If that's not possible, then so be it.

If we find out later that it's useful, then all this suffering will have been for nothing.

He didn't make things difficult for her and quickly stepped forward to persuade his mother.

After the two men's earnest persuasion, Wu Bixia's expression was not as bad as it had been at first. However, she still didn't say a word, waved her hand, and let them all leave.

Fang Guangmei and Deng Wentao returned to their own room.

Fang Guangmei paced back and forth in the room, extremely anxious and uneasy.

While rubbing his hands together, he turned to Deng Wentao and said:

"Wentao, we absolutely cannot let Mom go back tomorrow. If she goes back, all the work we've done will be for nothing."

And what if Feng Qingqing's acupuncture actually helps Mom's head? Wouldn't we regret it then?

Deng Wentao knew Fang Guangmei's concerns, and although her words sounded somewhat high-sounding, they were not entirely unreasonable.

Although Fang Guangmei said this, she did not intend to seek Deng Wentao's opinion.

He just kept muttering to himself.

Her mind raced as she racked her brains for a solution to keep her mother-in-law in Nanjiang County.

Even though they had all come out, her brother-in-law wouldn't be so obedient; he would definitely go to her mother-in-law again that night to persuade her.

Her mother-in-law should return to Beijing as soon as possible.

His brother-in-law wasn't particularly willing when he came over, and he would never have agreed if the couple hadn't persuaded his mother.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into her mind.