Zhou Yuanyuan: "I just sigh. If I could study hard, maybe my fate would be different."
"Who says it's not?" Several other security guards also nodded and became somewhat silent. Everyone's expressions contained a story that they didn't know how to tell, and their eyes were a little red like Zhou Yuanyuan's, "But, in this world, There is no regret medicine. If you don’t cherish it while you have it, it will be too late by the time you wake up.”
Zhou Yuanyuan: Yes, it’s too late. He could have become a martial arts master.
"Who is the big devil you are talking about?"
"The big devil's name is Cheng Huai, and he is recognized as the big devil by the lawyers. Aren't you holding your mobile phone? Search and see. Only such a person can approach Dr. Feng."
Hearing Cheng Huai, Zhou Yuanyuan thought of something and quickly searched. When he saw a familiar photo, Zhou Yuanyuan was silent.
Sure enough it was him.
When Cheng Huai passed the examination with excellent results, he also took Grandma Xiang away with him.
His mother made a lot of sarcastic remarks on the sidelines, and even went to steal the tiles from the Cheng family's roof at night when no one from the Cheng family came back.
As a result, people in the village found out, and the village chief was alarmed, and his mother was criticized for a while.
Later, there were people in the village who lived in Cheng's house and looked after their houses.
Later, I heard that Cheng Huai donated money to the village, rebuilt roads, and donated a batch of advanced crop tools.
The word Cheng Huai only meant that he was tall, thin, a bit dark, and had very good grades when he was a child. He was always told by his mother not to imitate the other person.
Zhou Yuanyuan was a little helpless, remembering that when he was a child, his mother always praised him for being smart and asked him to combine work and rest, saying that he could get into a good school by studying casually.
He really believed it.
He is just an ordinary person, not a genius. Is this just his mother’s eyes?
Hate?
But he has no right to hate, because he enjoyed the best things when he was a child and almost never suffered.
He doesn't deserve to be hated.
Just as he was thinking about it, a call came in. Looking at the note on it, he sighed and answered: "Mom."
"Yuanyuan, how are you living there? Does your sister take care of you? You have to remember to ask your sister to give you more money. Don't take out your own money, let her pay. Take care of your brother, that's You should. Your money will be used to buy a wife in the future, do you hear me?"
"I got it, Mom."
"During the Chinese New Year, if you ask your sister to come back, tell her that your father and I are not in good health, and ask her to bring some money and buy some supplements."
"Mom, my sister may not be able to come back for the New Year." Zhou Yuanyuan paused, "Mom, there is one thing I have never dared to tell you."
"What's wrong, Yuanyuan?"
"My sister got into trouble and owed a lot of money. She is now an old man. I am avoiding her now. You must not look for her, otherwise she will take away the money you saved to give me a wife." Zhou Yuanyuan He said matter-of-factly, "Mom and Dad, she doesn't recognize her relatives now, and I was almost robbed of money by her last time."
"Oh, this is damn..."
Zhou Yuanyuan exhaled when he heard the curses inside. His sister would never go back. Her registered residence had been moved when she was admitted to college.
He always put his sister at a disadvantage when he was young, but she still took good care of him and didn't dislike him.
But my sister is not a fool, but my parents are still a problem, so let's just solve it like this.
"Mom, don't be angry. I am still filial to you." Zhou Yuanyuan comforted him and quickly ended the call.
"Zhou Yuanyuan, when did I become a deadbeat?" Zhou Lanlan was standing behind Zhou Yuanyuan in professional attire, making him tremble.
"sister."
"Okay, take it." Zhou Lanlan handed over a small bag of popsicles, "Think about where to eat at night."
Zhou Yuanyuan held the popsicle in his hand, his eyes a little sore: "You are familiar with it, you can arrange it."
