Why am I looking forward to getting married, but I haven’t taken any action yet. Because I don’t dare to think about the life without me. What should my mother and Cheng Yan do? And I know very well that a woman like me, who has nothing, cannot reach the minimum threshold of the blind date market. Although I work hard, I always hope that I can live a life without worries about food and clothing as soon as possible. But I also know that I am a woman with a strong personality. Looking back at the journey that I have worked hard to get through, I am not willing to marry casually like a rotten cabbage. So on my 34th birthday, I really made up my mind not to think about this problem, but I never expected that love would come to me in such a subtle way.
Half asleep and half awake, Chengmei looked at the other end of the room with bated breath, gazing at the deep profile of the "Mr. Right" from a distance, and he suddenly responded to her with a happy gaze...
7.30
As soon as Chengmei jumped out of bed, the warm morning sun immediately hugged Chengmei tightly all over. My mood is getting warmer, it turns out that autumn will become so warm. Even every inch of air I breathed seemed fresher. "Ah! What is this?" Chengmei was shocked and looked in the direction of the sound. Not far from her, there was a place surrounded by trees. Beautiful fireworks were flying out from there. When one firework disappeared, new ones shot into the sky. "But, who is setting off the fireworks?" Where are you? Is it still that man?" Chengmei looked around in her sleep, her eyes almost blinded, but she didn't see who it was. Just as she scratched her head and looked around again. Suddenly, a loud sound exploded from my ears.
"Get up quickly! Eat quickly! Go to work quickly! Don't forget to bring the cabbage and pork ribs soup on the table to my good son-in-law!"
Chengmei almost felt sleepy as she stuffed the already dried burgers (bread slices without fillings) into her mouth one after another. Until she finished the last sip of soy milk, her mother still watched mysteriously. Own.
"By the way, son-in-law Yucheng told me in his dream yesterday that he suddenly missed the eggplant boxes I made. But I'm too old, and I really can't cook two dishes in a row in one morning. When I get to work, you Just apologize to him for me first."
Chengmei was preparing her expression, thinking about how to explain to her mother, when her mother suddenly ordered in a rough voice that could be heard in the entire residential building: "Eat quickly! Get out of here after you finish eating!"
"I know, but Agent Zheng doesn't need anything now, so he won't fall in love with such a small favor." Chengmei's eyes were as panicked as if she was forcibly making waves on a calm lake, and her voice was like a soft whisper. .
"What? Li Chengmei, are you mumbling there?"
"I'm saying that my mother's craftsmanship is world-class. Zheng Yucheng is eager to fly over immediately and become your son-in-law."
Seeing her mother's furious expression, Chengmei was talking duplicity, and even the soy milk was flowing out drop by drop due to her absent-mindedness. Chengmei quickly took out two tissues and pressed them on her chin.
"Li Chengmei! If you dare to do something treacherous, try it!" Mom suddenly threatened in a low voice. Chengmei knew that she had to bite the bullet and become a "temporary delivery boy". Because the doctor specially told her, even if she doesn't want to do what her mother wants at all, she still has to act like she wants it very much. She can even smile and ask, "Can you bring me a good thing like this?" If she directly If you walk away with a sullen face, or give up at a critical moment, your mother will definitely ask you over and over again, "How could this be possible?" She will also cry while clenching her fists and smashing every piece of furniture she can touch. Even the people around you.
But today was a very unlucky day. For the first time, her mother and sister sent Chengmei off. They had no intention of leaving until Chengmei was far away.
The highest temperature in Anseong that day was 14 degrees Celsius. Chengmei was wearing a white lace top. The reason why she wore it so nondescriptly was because her mother told her that it was Yucheng’s son-in-law’s favorite. There were still three minutes until the next subway train, so Chengmei reluctantly shook the vegetable bag.
"I don't have time to think of a plan, because I'm almost late." Even though her coffee partner, who knew that she couldn't live without gossip, happened to be on the subway, Chengmei still held the worn bag behind her back and kept walking towards the crowd. Crush away…
Yesterday's Anseong Evening News: A phone fraudster escaped with a huge amount of cash in a certain bank store in Bitan District, Anseong. The deceived party confessed that the prisoner claimed to be a staff member of a certain prosecutor's office and repeatedly insisted that the deceived party's account had been frozen and needed to be transferred to a safe account as soon as possible. He also offered to accompany the defrauded party to the bank to withdraw money, and then escaped with a huge amount of cash. Now the police throughout Anseong are pursuing the criminal with all their strength...
"Which store is it? It shouldn't be the Bitan branch of our Anseong Bank, right?"
The office area was bustling and noisy, making people think of a wet market. Chengmei felt dizzy. But for other colleagues present, the atmosphere of sitting in a circle and chatting about gossip was a long time coming.
"I don't know either, but this person who was deceived is really pitiful. Think about it, your life's savings have evaporated in minutes without even a bone left! Who in this stall can bear it?"
"It is said that an elderly grandmother said that in order not to cause trouble to her children, she saved a sum of money in advance to treat serious diseases in the future. It would be an exaggeration to say that such a bad guy would be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell. How can you not even have the most basic conscience? It's not like you crawled out of the cracks in the rocks."
My coffee partner sounded matter-of-fact and looked very serious. Minhe looked at them back and forth. She really couldn't get in the conversation, so she thought it would be better to pretend to enjoy breakfast. So she silently took out a special cake from her bag and walked to the kitchen to get a cup of hot milk. Suddenly, at this moment, something roughly pushed her head down.
"Don't move!", "Don't move!"
Undoubtedly, Minha's face was deeply buried in that matcha cake. "Ashe, what the hell, it's actually happening!" When she raised her head with a sad face, her eyes, eyebrows, nose and bangs were covered with cream, and as far as the eye could see, everything was green. The people scattered in the corner are as green as the moss on the tree trunks, the coffee partners sitting together are thick and the leaves are the same, and the ferns lying on the table (the most unsociable Kim Ji-won and the newcomer Lee Seung-mi) ) is also green. At this moment, even the air that diffused under the nose was dyed with a layer of green. Suddenly, a dark-faced, muscular man rushed into Min He's eyes.
"Put your hands up!", "Put your hands behind your ears! Squat down!", "Why are you squatting? Get down!"
Wiping off the cream around her eyes, Minha's fear index instantly soared to its peak. She was about to yell at her colleagues, but under the gaze of the black-faced man, she immediately shut her mouth. Together with security guard Jin Junmyeon, something cold was pressed against his waist, and he staggered to the center of the office area with his hands raised.
