Return to 88: Starting from Marrying My Sister-in-law

Yin Mingyue actually likes to share some trivial things in her daily life with her sister Yin Mingzhu.

For example, like today.

Brother Lu Yang was humiliated on the set.

After all, it was not easy to see Brother Lu Yang suffer a setback.

"You mean, his favorite actress is Liu Xiaoqing, who played Jin Zi in "Wilderness"?"

"I also met Liu Xiaoqing today and went to watch her performance."

"Then he asked you to ask for the other party's contact information and autograph on his behalf, but the other party didn't agree and just gave him the autograph. Is that right?"

Yin Mingzhu pulled her sister Yin Mingyue aside and asked.

His expression is quite serious.

No matter what, that guy is now her brother-in-law. Even if she is not destined to be with him, she can't let another bad woman snatch him away.

Yin Mingyue was a little surprised and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Yin Mingzhu said angrily, "What else? Do you know who Liu Xiaoqing is? She's a household name. You don't know how many young men regard her as their dream lover. At that time, when I was in school, many male classmates secretly collected her posters. They loved her but couldn't get her. This is called star chasing. And this guy in your family... this bastard is so rich now. What if he has some bad intentions... what will you do?"

Yin Mingyue was dumbfounded. What her sister said seemed to make sense.

but……

"Probably not?"

"Brother Lu is a very decent person. Sister, you can't say that about him. And I think that Ms. Liu is also very decent. I asked for her contact information, but she didn't give it to me at the time. It shouldn't be possible... that she has contacted Brother Lu Yang again in private, right?"

Yin Mingzhu stretched out her finger and touched her sister's forehead.

"Just believe him!"

"Okay, I am a mean person. Your man is a decent person, but you probably haven't seen women in the entertainment industry. Women in the entertainment industry are all bad women. I won't harm you, but you must be careful in the future."

Yin Mingzhu didn’t know that artists had good hearts, but she must be very open-minded when it comes to relationships. She has been working at CCTV for nearly two years, and she is not blind.

It’s just that my sister is too deeply in love with that stinky guy.

She didn't want to take it too seriously and continued to argue with her sister. The guy who insisted on saying it was like a lecherous devil who had lustful thoughts about a well-known female star.

There is no other way.

I could only quietly tell my sister some of the gossip about the entertainment industry that I had learned during the two years I worked at CCTV.

However, in this era, there is no concept of the entertainment industry. Literary and artistic workers who act, dance, make TV dramas, make movies, sing, etc. are generally referred to as artists, singing artists, dancing artists, and acting artists.

"Art requires emotional investment, so it is easy to breed complicated relationships between men and women. People like them can easily become obsessed when they love someone, and they can also easily become obsessed when they no longer love someone."

"Getting married today, getting divorced in a few days, getting divorced, getting married, for us ordinary people it's a big deal, but for these people, it's just like eating and drinking water, getting married when they need it, getting divorced when they don't, and loving freely."

"Your sister knows an old senior, a woman. Don't look at me like that. She has been married five times and has been with five men. Recently, she is preparing to get married for the sixth time. So you see, you have to be careful. Your man is so rich, and he is targeted by these artistic women. Be careful that guy becomes your ex-husband. Don't blame me for not warning you."

Yin Mingzhu spoke with great sincerity, worrying deeply about her twin sister.

Yin Mingyue nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Well, I'll listen to you, sister. I'll be careful, but Brother Lu Yang won't do anything reckless. I still trust him. Sister, please don't give him a bad look later."

As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue.

This sister of mine is good in every way, but she is too strong-willed. She clearly still has feelings for Brother Lu Yang, but she dares not show it.

But that’s fine.

As a younger sister, I don't need to worry about whether or not I will wake up one day and find that brother Lu Yang has been taken back by his sister again.

"Ah."

Yin Mingzhu nodded, showing a teachable expression: "That's good, you can listen to me, which means you can still be saved. Otherwise, when that stinky man is snatched away by a bad woman, you will cry."

It seems that this naughty little sister still respects me as her elder sister as always, and it was not in vain that I loved her so much. When she was a child, I helped her drive away the wild kids in the village who ridiculed her. For this, I fought like a boy and got covered in mud every day.

Although later because that stinky guy moved into our house, the family now had a big brother who loved his two younger sisters.

From then on, whenever I was bullied, my big brother would stand up for me.

As an older sister, I spent less time protecting my child and gradually began to turn my attention to studying hard.

Yin Mingzhu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and recalled the innocent days when they were little. At that time, there was only study in her innocent eyes. Apart from study, there was only that stinky guy who tried every means to make her happy.

A bamboo dragonfly woven in Hsinchu.

A swing between the big willow trees next to the pond in the backyard of my house.

Seesaw under the grape trellis.

very many……

The more she thought about it, the mist in her eyes grew. Finally, she couldn't help but turn her head away, blinking several times, and resisting the sadness that welled up in her heart, she said, "Didn't you say we were moving? Why don't you hurry up and pack? Can't you see it's almost dark outside?"

When Yin Mingyue saw her sister suddenly turn her head away, she was a little confused. Could it be that her sister was angry?

As soon as I heard the word "moving", I forgot all about it.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot about moving. Thanks to you for reminding me. Hehe, let's do this. After we finish packing, you can come with us and stay there for a few days. You can also get acquainted with the place. Xin'er wants to sleep in the same room with her aunt at night."

Ever since arriving in Beijing, Lu Yang had been taking her and his precious daughter shopping everywhere whenever he had nothing to do. Even though they only brought one suitcase when they left and didn't even bring many sets of clothes, now that they were moving, they had to bring several more suitcases.

Just Yin Mingyue's clothes, shoes, bags, skin care products, etc., could not be packed in several suitcases.

She didn't want it and felt that she was wasting money, but she couldn't stop Brother Lu Yang from buying it for her.

Besides, Brother Lu Yang loves her, and she is happy in her heart.

As she spoke, Yin Mingyue pulled her sister upstairs, and the two sisters began to pack up their personal belongings together.

nothing else matters.

But she didn't want the hired housekeeper to touch these things, especially her personal clothes.

I followed my sister to the second floor of this temporarily rented villa.

When Yin Mingyue opened a room, light shone in.

Yin Mingzhu was dumbfounded. She saw six or seven rows of shoes on a shoe rack at the door from top to bottom, and each row was filled with various beautiful shoes neatly arranged.

Further back, the entire wall of glass is used as a floor-to-ceiling mirror. On the back of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the entire wall is inlaid with a wooden cabinet for hanging clothes. However, since the door is not opened, it is difficult to see how many clothes are hung inside.

"Are these all yours?"

Yin Mingzhu frowned, trying to suppress the shock in her heart and said, "Where are your wife and Xin'er's clothes, pants, and shoes?"

Yin Mingyue pushed her in and said, "Sister, you don't understand this. This is my private cloakroom. Xin'er's and her clothes are stored in a separate room, together with her toys. As for Brother Lu Yang's clothes, of course they are in the master bedroom."

Perhaps it was because she was used to it, whether in Pengcheng or in her former hometown villa in Baoqing, Yin Mingyue always had at least one room of her own to use as her own dressing room.

If it's smaller, it might not fit, so I didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, she has been married to Lu Yang for five years, and for at least four years, she has been living the life of a rich wife.

"Oh."

Yin Mingzhu responded casually in a low mood.

It was hard to imagine how she felt at the moment. Thinking about the past two years of her work, in order to dress more fashionably and match her identity as a CCTV program host so as not to be looked down upon, she lived frugally and spent two or three months, but might not have been able to save enough for a pair of shoes. Yet here was a shoe rack filled with beautiful high-heeled shoes that she had never dared to even imagine.

Step forward.

She suppressed the shock in her body and carefully examined every pair of shoes in there. When she found that many of them were international brands and many of them had never been worn, with even the labels still on, she couldn't help it and blurted out to her sister.

"No, what do you need so many shoes for?"

"Can you get through?"

"How many legs do you have?"

After saying this, she regretted it.

Fortunately, Yin Mingyue was innocent and romantic, and didn't think too much about it. Facing her sister's questioning, she just stuck out her tongue and said a little embarrassedly: "Of course it's one foot. Sister, please don't laugh at me. These are what Brother Lu Yang insisted on buying for me. He bought several pairs every time he went out. Aren't they all piled up here?"

"Sister, do you have any favorites?"

"How about you pick a few pairs?"

"Look at this pair, this pair, and this pair. They're very expensive. They're called Xiang or something. Anyway, it's a foreign brand that's hard to pronounce. Brother Lu Yang said that this is a luxury item. It's a tax on your IQ. Fortunately, our family is not short of money, and he can afford it. I said no, but he insisted on buying it for me. But I'm too much of a homebody. I just want to stay at home to take care of the kids. I don't even want to attend any high-society cocktail parties. I don't even have many opportunities to use them. Look, I've never worn them. So, I'll give them all to you, my sister. Don't despise them. Also, you'll definitely need them at work."

After saying that, without waiting for Yin Mingzhu to say anything, she started to pack up on the spot, picked out all the shoes she thought were suitable for her sister, and piled them in a corner.

"Hehe, okay, my sister and I have the same shoe size, size 35. Otherwise, it would be a waste, what a shame."

While pretending, she muttered with a grin on her face.

Everything was done very naturally.

But Yin Mingzhu is not a fool. She is such a smart person that she would know that her sister is taking care of her emotions and is afraid that any random action would arouse her pitiful self-esteem.

a long time……

She wiped away her tears and didn't go over to help until her sister had almost put all the shoes on the shoe rack into the shoe boxes.

"Let me do it."

"Okay then, hehe, I'll leave this to you, sister. I'll go to the closet to sort out the clothes first. There are still a lot of clothes that I haven't worn yet that need to be sorted out."

"My God!"

"Are these all?"

"I won't talk about clothes. You can always find a reason to buy as many as you want. But for these bags, I'm afraid you must have dozens of them, right?"

"Sister, even if you recite one a day for a month without repeating it, is it necessary?"

"Well, it seems that I don't need it. I'm so annoyed that Brother Lu Yang insisted on buying so many. How about this?"

"This, this, this, and this. I have never carried any of these bags before. Sister, hehe, why don't you pick a few too, just to help your sister share the burden."

"Isn't this... bad?"

"There's nothing wrong with them. Look at them, they're lying here. I don't have time to take care of them. They're almost moldy. If I don't want to throw them away, I'll have to spend time maintaining them in the future. It's better to give them to my sister so that they can be put to good use. Sister, please help me, okay, okay?"

"Okay... okay... okay."

"By the way, sister, in addition to mom's, you will also choose a room and tell Xiaojiu what furniture you like and ask him to help you get it. When you come to visit mom in the future, you don't have to stay in the guest room. You will have your own room with the furnishings you like, and you will be more comfortable."

"Sister, this is not good, right?"

"not good?"

"What's wrong?"

"We live in a courtyard house."

"Brother Lu Yang said that there are too many rooms in this courtyard to accommodate them all. I heard that they were left by the Shangshu of the previous dynasty. If we want to live comfortably, we have to hire a housekeeper and a nanny. Otherwise, just cleaning the front yard, the middle yard, and the small garden in the backyard would tire my mother and me to death."

"Lian Xiaojiu and A'long have their own rooms in the front yard, and they have arranged the furniture according to their own preferences. Sister, you are my only relative besides mom and dad, and you work in Beijing, so why can't you have your own room in this courtyard?"

"Don't worry, sister. You can usually live in your own dormitory. It's close to your workplace. If mom and I come to Beijing to visit you and Xin'er misses you, then you can stay with mom and me, and our family will live in this courtyard."

"Oh, then... then... then... okay, okay."

She was obviously a normal girl who couldn't be more normal. She was also very articulate. After all, she was a CCTV host. But at this moment, Yin Mingzhu seemed to have been infected with the stuttering attribute by her younger sister, and she kept hesitating when speaking.

Those who don’t know well might think that they are two sisters. She is the younger sister, the stuttering, simple and inferior Yin Mingyue from the past, and the younger sister Yin Mingyue with a happy expression on her face is the older sister Yin Mingzhu who used to be confident, generous and radiant.

that's it.

A simple move completely ruined Yin Mingzhu's life.

It also made her realize: This is the life of a wealthy wife, and this is how the rich are inhumane.

Although I gained a lot.

But she couldn't sleep for several months from the day she moved. She kept thinking about all the things she had done with that stinky guy. She didn't know if she regretted it or what... (End of this chapter)