Chapter 12 It's Hard Not to Be Biased
"Mom, I'm sorry, I don't have any other clothes to change." Jian Sangyu apologized, "Didn't I move all the clothes at home when I got married?"
"Then you are wearing Jiayue's." Jian's mother quickly changed her words, "Many of Jiayue's dresses are new, and they were bought just two days ago."
"Mom, I'm thinner than Jiayue and taller than her. I can't wear her clothes." Jian Sangyu stood there smiling and looked at Jian Jiayue, with a hint of puzzlement in her tone, "Jiayue is not happy with my clothes. It is the same?"
Jian Jiayue stood there and still did not speak.
Happy? How could she be happy?
Jian Sangyu is prettier than her, her skin is fairer than her, and her figure is better than her. Even though Jian Sangyu only wears light makeup, but standing next to Jian Sangyu wearing the same clothes, she, Jian Jiayue, is a joke.
"Mom, since Sister Jiayue doesn't like to wear the same clothes as my sister, can't I just ask Sister Jiayue to change it? You also said that Sister Jiayue has many new dresses that can be changed. Isn't it the easiest for her to change? Why did you ask my sister to change it?" Jian Jialang's blunt words frightened Jian's mother, "I think my sister looks better in this dress than sister Jiayue, and sister Jiayue's complexion is not suitable for such a bright red color, Jiayue Who did my sister ask for this look today? Did you offend the stylist?"
"Jian Jialang!" Unable to hold back, Jian Jiayue finally let out a low growl to Jian Jialang, seeing the eyes of the guests on her side, she felt that everyone was mocking her.
Jian Jiayue finally couldn't stay any longer, turned around and went upstairs, the banquet had just begun, and she really didn't have the courage to stand beside Jian Sangyu wearing the same skirt as Jian Sangyu.
When Jian's mother saw her daughter running away sadly, she felt distressed for a while. She looked at Jian Sangyu, but she couldn't say anything to blame. After all, it was really an accident to wear the same clothes. Jian Sangyu had never been home before, so it was impossible to know in advance. Jian Jiayue will also wear this dress today.
It's just that Jian's mother was a little puzzled. In the past, Jian Sangyu wore light-colored conservative clothes. Why did she suddenly change her style today?
Thinking about it impartially, Jian Sangyu looks much better in this dress than Jian Jiayue.
However, looking at Jian Sangyu, it was hard for Jian's mother not to be biased.
"Jialang, pay attention to your attitude when talking to your sister in the future." Jian's mother couldn't find a place to blame Jian Sangyu, and finally she could only blame Jian Jialang.
"Mom, what's my attitude? I'm just telling the truth. Jian Jiayue is not suitable for wearing bright colors. Her skin is dark, and the more she wears it, she will only get darker." But Jian Jiayue must wear bright colors when she wears clothes. It is to use colorful clothes to package her own inferiority and vanity.
"That's your sister!" Jian's mother was furious, "She only got a darker complexion because she suffered too much when she was a child. If you take care of her a few more years, she will be as white as Sangyu!"
Jian Jialang turned away from Jian's mother and rolled his eyes. If it wasn't for Jian's mother's birthday today, he would have to push back.
What does being born dark have to do with suffering or not suffering as a child? Inherited from her father, Jian Jiayue was already dark, even if she took care of her for another hundred years, she would still be black!
"Sister, let's go to the side to get something to eat." Jian Jialang saw Jian Jiayue who had already changed clothes and went downstairs, worried that Jian Sangyu would be bullied if she stayed there, and quickly dragged Jian Sangyu to the side.