Chapter 148 Sugar Cane No. 7 20

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My name is Song Shi, I am sixty years old this year, and I have a secret.

I had an adventure.

I don’t know what happened. I clearly remember that I had been chopped down and fell to the ground. Warm blood was rushing out of my body. My vision became more and more blurred. My ears gradually stopped hearing sounds. I couldn’t feel anything. The ground seemed to be nothingness beneath me, and I was sinking rapidly, never reaching the bottom.

However, just when my eyelids couldn't help but close, I suddenly felt a jolt. When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on the sofa in a completely unfamiliar room, covered with a thick quilt.

this.

I'm really confused.

Huang Simei came out of the kitchen. She stood in the dim light. The side illuminated by the light showed worry and concern, but the side covered by the darkness was eerie and terrifying. The scene in front of me coincided perfectly with that night. I seemed to see her holding a Walking slowly with a kitchen knife

I will never forget that scene in my life.

In later life, whenever there were disagreements in the family, and there was any disagreement among the family, how could I, a grown man, still care about it like a woman?

My only regret in life is that I don’t have a son.

I don't have a son.

I have no son!

I just don’t have a son, what can I do? There is no way!

No means no!

My eldest brother has mentioned several times that he wants his second son to support me in my old age. I really want to laugh. I have money and a house, but I still need his son who is not even working and is still struggling to support me?

What am I planning?

I can't find anyone to inherit my large flats?

I really want to agree, huh, it’s still unclear who will support whom in the end.

What's more, I have money and don't know how to leave my own blood to outsiders. Am I stupid? No matter what my daughter is, she is still my own.

The fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields.

well.

It's useless to say any of this.

Let's continue cutting the braised pork.

I don’t know how the business of the eldest sister and the second sister’s store is, so forget it, let’s develop some new flavors.

Extra - Huang Simei

I don’t know what’s going on, but I always feel that something is wrong with the man these days. Not only is he less efficient at work than usual, but he also looks a little more disgusted when he looks at his three daughters. Of course, he always misses his son. Who is it? I can't think of showing off in front of him.

This is nothing.

The key is, meeting yourself is like a mouse meeting a cat.

She really didn't want to feel that way.

But the culture is limited, and the only thing that can be described is this sentence.

Just confused.

I felt that I had thought wrong again.

A man has always been strong, how could he be afraid of her, unless

She thought of a possibility, and her hair suddenly stood up, and her whole body was surrounded by huge panic. This city was good, prosperous, and she could make money quickly, but there were also many temptations. If the man had an affair and didn't want her, what if her mother was gone? , what else can a child get!

She thought about it for a few days, and finally figured it out on her own.

If the man is really a loser, she will divorce her, take away all her daughters, and set up her own shop to sell stewed vegetables. She doesn't believe that she will not be able to survive.

However, the man does not have a dog, and he has not been seen having close contact with any women outside. He is usually either purchasing goods or guarding the shop.

She watched for a long time.

In the end, I have to attribute this abnormality to the fact that the man has changed for the better and has a family in his heart.

No matter why he is afraid of himself, as long as his heart is still at home.

And, isn’t this better?

Afraid of myself, afraid, if I do something, I will just deal with him!

Men, it would be nice to have your ears raked a little.

Extra - Song Dongmei

My name is Song Dongmei, and I am the daughter of a porker.

I once thought that I would drop out of school and inherit my father's career and become an unheard-of female porker. What happened during the summer vacation when I was twelve years old will never be forgotten in my life.

Braving the scorching sun to go to the countryside to collect pigs, shaving pig hair in the yard under the stars, and washing a whole pot of pig intestines against the stench, the sticky touch is really heartbreaking.

Later, my family got a car, and I went out with the car to help sell pork.

I didn't drop out of school.

I changed schools.

My father bought a house in the city, and my sister and I went to school in the city.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I think it was just an unforgettable experience when I was young. I would go to school, go to university, and go to bigger and more prosperous cities. I would be like the girls on TV, wearing a white shirt and a black skirt, with a beautiful face. With beautiful make-up on her face and her hair down to the tips, she walked elegantly in the smooth building and sat in a separate office to work.

Like the heroine in the Kimchi drama, she will fall in love with a handsome young man who has legs all the way down his neck and will get married.

However.

"Lady boss, weigh in the chicken slices for 20 yuan, and some cold kelp shreds. Are these pig's trotters new? How much does it cost per pound?"

"Hey, okay, what kind of flavor do you want?"

Yes.

Yuelai Zhenren's words came true, but she still couldn't escape the clutches of pork.

She also embarked on the road of selling braised pork.

Not only her, but also her second sister, and maybe her third sister in the future.

Just very helpless.

Yes, helpless.

She went to college and found a job, but she did not become a white-collar worker that everyone envied as she imagined. Not only was her salary low, but she also had a lot of messy chores to do. She also had to deal with problems with her colleagues, and her boss often gave her some advice. She wears small shoes, the house she rents is not good, and the upstairs next door is still noisy in the middle of the night.

Sometimes she really wondered if she had stabbed Jipinwo.

It feels like all the weirdos in the world are around her.

I have been working as a dog in the workplace for three years, and I am almost suffering from depression. I really can’t go on anymore.

That year she lost more than ten pounds.

His face was pale, his eyes were black and blue, a lot of his hair was falling out, and he was hopeless.

In the end, her parents couldn't stand it anymore and forced her to resign and come back. They said that the family business was too busy and her grandparents were too old to do anything, so they asked her to come back quickly to help.

Then, the fear of being dominated by pork that he finally escaped came again.

But, but, it doesn’t seem to be that resistant.

While rubbing the pig's intestines, her restless heart felt strangely calm.

Not only washing, but also cutting, seasoning, and keeping the shop.

Be busy until the Chinese New Year.

Years later, her parents helped her choose a shop and let her go out and be self-reliant.

she:".??"

Her father helped her in the store for more than a month. After she gained a foothold and was able to cope with the situation, she returned home.

Business in the store is very good.

Within two years, she decided to try it in the provincial capital.

Later, the second sister failed to withstand the torture in the workplace and chose to come back and follow the same path as her.

Maybe many people think that they are overqualified and overqualified when they come back to sell stewed vegetables after going to college, and that they spent their time in college for nothing. But it is so common for college students nowadays. They only get a few thousand yuan in salary when they go out to work, and they have a lot of things to do, and they don’t have free time. , she has to always pay attention to her work WeChat group after get off work, how can she earn more by opening a store.

We are still making money, and we are also using the money we earn to buy things. Is it possible that what we earn from work is more noble?

She has connections at home, and she would be a fool not to use them.

"Boss, boss"

"Hey, here you go, what do you want?"