As Qing Ming’s grandfather and father entered the emergency room, we outsiders lost the meaning of existence and had to go back to cook breakfast for his brothers. Kou Zhun accompanies Yang Yang, and Bao Zheng accompanies Mo Yu. Now it looks like it’s me and Zheng Shaoman is in a situation where there is nothing to do.
"Shaoman, you go back, it's enough to have me here."
"Well, then I will go home first."
"Jen, you go home first."
Seeing Shaoman making such a statement, Mo Yan looked at me and nodded.
Since the host doesn't keep guests, it doesn't matter to me. Besides, if I stay, I will ask myself if I am not so strong.
When I walked out of the hospital, the East was already white. Shaoman stood in front of his car and looked at me.
"Do you want me to give you a ride?"
"No, if you are seen by your current boyfriend, it will be a bloody storm again." I slapped haha, whether it was before or after the breakup, I never rode in Shaoman's car.
"Okay, goodbye."
"Goodbye." The car that watched her disappeared to the corner of the street, I "licked" "licked" my dry lips, and the empty bottle in my hand had been thrown into the trash can.
I heard that the dignified son of the provincial government, the second in command of the province, can solve things with a wave of his small hand, I have to make a bloody road on my own. Speaking more elegantly, I am a bark on the main plane, and he is the darling of Heavenly Mountain; speaking more vulgar, I am a stubborn stone and he is a mountain jade.
Under the early morning sky, a man walked on an empty street, looking up at the shade of trees, and the whole street was covered by plane trees that have been more than 30 years old.
I thought of the song "Leaf" sung by sister Asang.
I eat and travel by myself and stop and go.
I also read and write letters and talk to myself.
It's just that the heart floats to where.
I can't even see it by myself.
Asana's unique voice reverberated in my ears, and after breaking up with Zheng Shaoman, I was living a life of hypocrisy like a walking corpse, just like in the lyrics. But I believe it will never be the case again, because I have the confidence again, and after a long time I have found a reason to regain the keyboard and Wubi fonts.
When I got home, my father was about to go to work in the company, and my mother had already left home because he was teaching in middle school.
Looking at the figure of the old man in a hurry, I feel that if he now tells him that his daughter-in-law’s "wife" has fallen, the old man’s blood pressure will definitely break the sphygmomanometer in an instant and cause irreparable loss for the life of his old man Safe, I will assume that nothing happened first.
"Son, how is your friend?"
"very dangerous."
"Hey, don't worry, the young man has good physique, and the porridge is in the pot. I went to work."
"Ok."
"Boy, come on."
"what?"
Seeing the incomprehensible words, his father with a weird smile left the house. Looking back at his father's smile and words, I felt more and more wrong, but I couldn't find the reason, so I had no choice but to give up.
My father made a lot of money by running across the border between China and the Soviet Union in the early years. Otherwise, he would not be able to buy this apartment house of more than 80 square meters. However, my father still believes that the value of his existence is continuous work, so he still works in the family company. Speaking of it, my father and I have exactly the same obsessions in some respects.
I took a few mouthfuls early. I was exhausted and collapsed without taking off my clothes. When I was awakened by the bell, the electronic clock had jumped to 11:40.
After taking a shower and turning on the air conditioner, I sat on the sofa and followed the call.
"Doctor, open the door, meat porridge is coming!"
The young man’s voice was full of joy, thinking that the owner would have retribution if he didn’t eat, so he opened the door sooner.
The little girl is wearing a light blue "color" short-sleeved shirt and jeans with the same "color" straps. Her long hair naturally hangs around her waist, and she seems to have been carefully dressed. Welcoming Zheng Shaoqing, the little girl put the insulated lunch box on the coffee table, and then presumptuously fell on the sofa.
"Kay, come here and let mom hug."
My flower cat jumped on her stomach without any kind, and the coquettish little girl giggled. This is no way. Since Shaoqing has thrown him a few times, this little thing has completely ignored me. See The wind makes the rudder's skill even unable to catch up with the horse.