Chapter 66: Wealthy Mother-in-Law Dotes on Her Daughter-in-Law

Chapter 66: Wealthy Mother-in-Law Dotes on Her Daughter-in-Law

Fu Yining didn't answer but turned to ask Song Qingyu, "What do you think?"

"It looks good."

"Then go try it on. If you like it, we'll get it."

"Okay!"

Lingling swiftly gestured. "This way, Miss. The fitting room is right this way."

"Thank you."

While waiting for Song Qingyu to try on the clothes, Fu Yining also got up to look around nearby, searching for styles she liked.

Xiao He followed behind her, introducing the items as they walked.

"Miss Fu, these pants were designed by a top designer. They're only available here in the entire country."

"Miss Fu, this shirt is made of pure silk fabric. It looks elegant and luxurious when worn."

"Miss Fu..."

They referred to Fu Yining as "Miss Fu" because they knew she was the young miss of Rui Jin Group; they didn't call her "Madam Yu" because Yu Zhili preferred to keep their relationship private. Fu Yining, who both feared and adored him, rarely brought it up.

This arrangement suited Fu Yining's wishes perfectly.

"This one—"

"Miss Fu, you like this one, don't you? Let me get it for you!"

Fu Yining had her eye on a top, and Xiao He immediately fetched it for her to try.

Their brand only sold women's clothing, ranging from children's to adult sizes, including underwear, socks, and shoes. Even a simple pair of pure cotton socks cost over a hundred; the rest were even more expensive.

The store saw few visitors, but those who entered often left with a hefty bill—never empty-handed.

Xiao He recognized Fu Yining and adored serving such generous customers. As long as she made a sale, the commission would keep her smiling all day!

Fu Yining glanced at the top Xiao He had selected, realizing it would suit Song Qingyu better. She asked Xiao He to take it to her instead.

The fitting room door opened, and Song Qingyu, wearing a brand-new set, instinctively looked for Fu Yining.

"Miss, this outfit suits you very well!"

"Does it?"

Lingling, with her keen eye for detail, quickly guided her to where Fu Yining was standing.

"Thank you."

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Fu Yining turned around and saw Song Qingyu looking at her with anticipation.

"Mommy, does this outfit look good on me?"

"It looks amazing!"

"Really?" "Absolutely! You look stunning!"

Song Qingyu didn't doubt Fu Yining's taste at all and didn't notice how much of an impact her earlier cry of "Mom" had on Lingling and He.

Fu Yining ignored the surrounding surprised and curious looks and handed the clothes by her side to Song Qingyu.

"This outfit is also nice, why don't you try it on?"

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

"Miss, let me assist you!"

Lingling was the first to recover her senses, taking the clothes selected by Fu Yining and leading Song Qingyu to the fitting room to change.

He stood beside Fu Yining, her mouth opening as if to say something, but no words came out.

Mom, Mom?

How old could Miss Fu be to have such a grown-up child?

Fu Yining picked up a dress and held it up against herself. "This looks nice, do you have my size?"

"Uh, yes, please wait a moment, I'll find it for you!"

He turned around and pinched her thigh hard.

Work was work; how could she space out in front of a customer?

After trying on several outfits, Song Qingyu struggled to choose from the beautiful, well-fitting clothes in front of her.

Seeing her indecision, Fu Yining waved her hand and decided to take all of them.

"Mom, is it too much?" Song Qingyu felt troubled; she didn't want Fu Yining to think she was too greedy.

But Fu Yining looked at her and countered, "Don't you like them?"

"Yes, I like them."

"Then what's the problem? I'm giving them to you, just accept them."

"Thank you!"

It was the first time Song Qingyu had experienced the joy of buying clothes and taking all of them. Fu Yining, too, was enjoying this. She had Lingling and the others pack the clothes and send them to Shanhai Bay villa.

The staff beamed as they carefully folded and packed the clothes purchased by their esteemed customer, arranging for a safe delivery to the doorstep.

"Take care, and we look forward to your next visit!"

The staff saw Fu Yining and the others out the door, standing in a neat row, their smiles a little more sincere.

They hoped to serve more customers as generous as Fu Yining.

"Mom, shall we continue shopping?"

"Yes, we've only just begun. Let's check out some other places!"

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Song Qingyu realized that all the clothes from earlier were for her, while Fu Yining hadn't bought anything for herself. How could she feel comfortable accepting so much?

After walking a few steps, Fu Yining remembered something. "Are you feeling okay?" she asked. She had been dragging her around like this; was it really okay?

Song Qingyu smiled and said, "Mom, it's okay, both the baby and I are fine. But I need to go for a check-up next week. Can you accompany me, Mom?"

"Of course."

"Thank you!" Song Qingyu was confident that Fu Yining would agree, her smile revealing her inner joy.

Fu Yining nodded.

"It's impossible to have Yu Mingze accompany her for a prenatal check-up, and Yu ZhiLi is probably inconvenienced too. After all, only she has the time. Who better than her?"

They walked into a nearby boutique. Fu Yining recognized that most of the clothes here were tailored, and even the ready-to-wear pieces could be altered to fit the customer's body.

"Come in, let them take your measurements. Next time, if you like something, just have them deliver it to the house."

"Okay."

Song Qingyu followed her in without hesitation.

As soon as they entered, the staff, recognizing Fu Yining as a VIP, greeted her with warm, genuine smiles. "Miss Fu, welcome!"

"Miss Fu, please have some tea!"

"Miss Fu, have you brought a guest with you?"

"This is my daughter-in-law. Please take her measurements and find some of your best, most comfortable fabrics to make her a few outfits."

Hearing Fu Yining's introduction and seeing the staff’s shocked expressions, Song Qingyu suddenly felt like crying.

If her own mother were still alive, or if she had a sibling, would they treat her as kindly as Fu Yining does?

"Alright, Miss, please come with me."

The staff quickly recovered, one grabbing a measuring tape and another selecting fabrics.

Song Qingyu blinked back her tears and extended her arms for the measurements.

Watching from the side, Fu Yining reminded them, "My daughter-in-law is newly pregnant, so please be gentle."

"Of course, don't worry."

Two staff members brought over some fabric swatches for Fu Yining to choose from.

"Miss Fu, how do you like this fabric? It's very comfortable to wear next to the skin."

Fu Yining touched it. The fabric was indeed soft, but the color was a bit plain, so she asked the staff to show other colors for Song Qingyu to choose from.

Surrounded by a rainbow of fabrics, Song Qingyu felt almost overwhelmed by the options.