Exhausted physically and mentally.
The plot of the novel is basically straightened out, all you need to do is keep going.
However, I feel nothing writing these days.
It tastes like chewing wax.
There are so many things going on at home that I'm going to explode.
The old man fell in love with this yard two years ago. It is indeed very good. I knew there was no procedure, but I bought it anyway.
Why? First, the environment is good and it is large enough, with 17 or 18 acres of land.
Second, it’s cheap.
Third, although there are no formalities, there are quite a few people here, thousands of households, in the past fifteen or six years. Nothing happened.
We bought it, so it was built illegally, so it was demolished.
Let’s face it, the policy is here, so we can only accept bad luck. I think.
However, the old man couldn't bear it, and because he was old, he felt resentful, thinking that he had squandered his son's money.
I had no choice but to find a few buddies to act as trustees, and tried my best to lie to the old man: At that time, the family lost money in business, so we actually gave the first payment, but we didn’t give the others, and the money was not much. , just hundreds of thousands. It doesn't matter, the house is gone, but the demolished items can still be sold for two to three hundred thousand, with a small loss, so it doesn't matter.
Well, the old man was dubious, so he tried his best.
However, my wife felt distressed. During this period of time, I was... well, I only have three words to describe it: I want to die!
Millions of dollars, just wasted...
Then, you can only vent to me.
What else to do.
I don’t even dare to go home now, you know
Man, it’s difficult!
It’s so difficult!
In this life, I have made up countless lies, and I continue to tell them.
Take care of everything yourself.
If you can't bear it, you are so worthless!
You can bear it, you can bear it, okay, brother, can you lend me some money
Now, there is only one feeling: exhausted both physically and mentally!
I have a wish: In my next life, I will never be a man!
I will be a woman in my next life! Don't care about anything, just complain!
Men don’t make money: they have no ability, no potential, no future, and no ambition!
A woman can’t make money: her men can’t! Her men are idle! Her man is stupid! The man in her family can't even support his wife and children...
Today I went to a comrade's tavern by myself and ordered a few dishes and a bottle of wine. I wanted to, but my comrades were so busy that I drank it myself.
Then he locked the door and drank while cursing.
Who do I owe
What evil did you do in your last life
What the hell! I actually want to be a man in this life!
He even locked the door after scolding someone!
What the hell…
Final thanks: Thanks to the old man for never reading online novels!
Thanks to my wife for never reading online novels!
Otherwise, I would have nowhere to vomit my bitterness...
Then recommend two songs:
The first song: Men are just tired.
Song 2: I want to be quiet.
I really want to be quiet...