He Biyun went out with a black face, followed by Wu Yue wearing a hat, but the smell was gone, which made Wu Yue even happier, although she didn't know why her hair smelled, but it was not the smell of foxes that made her very happy.

"Mom, don't be angry, I don't buy leather shoes!" Wu Yue said intentionally.

"Why don't you buy it? After a while, we will go to the department store to buy it, and my family will have to dress up beautifully. He Biyun's face softened, and she looked at her eldest daughter with a smile.

Wu Yue was proud in her heart, pouting and coquettish: "Mom is working hard to earn money, I want to save some money for you!" ”

"Well, you don't have to worry about money, you just need to take the first place." He Biyun's eyes narrowed into slits, his heart was very ironing, and he was even more disgusted with Wu Mei.

The two daughters are really one day and one earth, don't blame her for usually preferring Yueyue, Yueyue can win glory for her, and she knows that she feels sorry for her and works hard to earn money, but the dead girl only knows how to be angry with her, thinking about asking her for money.

Wu Yue successfully fanned He Biyun's anger even more, she bent the corners of her mouth proudly, and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely be able to take the first place, but I'm a little worried about Meimei, you see that she went to Xiong Mumu to make up for the class, and she only scored about sixty points, otherwise let me make up for Meimei in the future, after all, it's not good to always trouble others!" ”

He Biyun had a headache as soon as she heard Wu Mei, and said hatefully: "I don't expect her to be Meimei, Yueyue, you don't have to waste your time." ”

This time, He Biyun didn't follow Wu Yue's words, she had her own careful thoughts, and the dead girl didn't know where to get into the eyes of the Xiong family, she was the first child in the school who could go to the door, and she couldn't even do it.

Although she felt that Zhao Yingnan's eyes were wrong, she didn't plan to call Wu Mei back, how could she say that Wu Mei was also her daughter, and she would be able to talk to Zhao Yingnan through Wu Mei in the future.

Zhao Yingnan, this woman, she doesn't look down on at all, but who makes her mother's family an official, and she can't look at her anymore, He Biyun can only please this woman, maybe she has to count on the Xiong family for her transfer!

Wu Yue was very dissatisfied with He Biyun's reaction, biting her lower lip hard, but she didn't say it a second time, planning to find a way to persuade He Biyun to get Wu Mei back in the future.

She can't go to Xiong's house, why can Wu Mei, a fool, go?

This idiot can't outdo her in the slightest, no matter what it is.

It's almost five o'clock He Biyun and they haven't come back yet, Wu Mei's homework is almost finished, her stomach growls, it seems that she can't escape dinner, Wu Zhengsi eats very punctually, breakfast before eight o'clock, lunch before twelve o'clock, dinner must be before twelve o'clock, and you will be unhappy if you are a minute late.

"Dad, I'm going to cook."

Wu Mei shouted into the inner room, Wu Zhengsi responded lightly, cooking is not difficult for Wu Mei, and even her skills are better than He Biyun.

In her previous life, she stayed at home all day and had nothing to do, so she could only ponder her cooking skills, and she made it according to the recipes, and over time she practiced good cooking skills, Mei Shuhan liked to eat her dishes very much, but she didn't like her as a person.

Wu Mei laughed self-deprecatingly, scooped three cups of rice and washed it, the water was not more than a finger deep, and then put the steel pot on the stove, and put more water for cooking rice in the steel pot, so that the rice would be delicious.

There are eggs, dried bamboo shoots, dried potatoes and other dried vegetables in the cabinet, as well as tofu skin vermicelli or something, there are several strips of bacon hanging in the storeroom, He Biyun usually just cuts a small strip to cook and eat, Wu Mei's eyes rolled, moved the stool and took down a piece of salted meat, and cut a large strip hard, enough to have seven or eight taels.

She cooks her own food, and she says that she has to cook more delicious food, otherwise it will be in vain!