From small to large, Deng Zixuan has always been very clear about what he wants, and is also full of invincible courage. There is no exception to love.

That day, she deliberately went to find Ji Meng because of the rainstorm.

Entering the store, she confessed while helping him pick up the express.

"I like you. Can we have a try?"

Ji Meng was embarrassed by her sudden confession and didn't return until a long time.

"Not yet."

"Where is not suitable, you say, I answer your doubts."

"I'm poor."

Ji Meng said it very well this time.

"I don't want to be rich. I can spend enough money. I can earn enough money for myself, so I don't care if you have money."

"We are people of different classes."

"Class, what era is it? Who still goes to see class? You probably don't know. When I was a child, I earned steamed bread with dogs."

Deng Zixuan spoke very frankly and carefully.

After the game, her clothes wet her back, and even when she was happy, she went back to those eyes of contempt and pity with a happy and complacent smile.

If Ji Meng hadn't taken too much care of it, she might have forgotten it.

At that time, when her mother was doing business in Guangyuan, she lost more than 100000 at once, and her family was a debtor every day.

Everyone was hungry for a day, and her parents didn't even dare to go out to buy food. She quietly climbed over the wall from the backyard behind her parents to find food for her family. She happened to meet a boy carrying a bag of steamed bread, holding a dog and playing games with a group of children.

He arrogantly said that whoever can compete with the dog and run faster than the dog, the steamed bread is his, otherwise he will reward the dog with the steamed bread.

No one was involved, but someone was waiting to see a good play.

Just as everyone was frustrated that they couldn't see a good play, Deng Zixuan raised his hand and walked from the crowd to the dog.

Compared with the dog, she also won and won back a big bag of steamed bread. When she remembered this experience, she always admired her, not humble.

Deng Zixuan's sincerity and calm moved Ji Meng.

If he missed such a good girl, he might never meet her again in his life, so he accepted it.

Now, although there is a great gap between them, he is willing to make up for it all his life. After only a few days of contact, they decided that the other party can rely on each other for life.

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The next day, the sky in the distance was white and Dai Yingzhi got up.

I woke up early because I was too excited to go home.

After turning two buses, it was nearly 9 o'clock when she got home. Far outside the door, she heard Luo Xichun's shrill voice.

"Elder sister, you beat your child. It's possible to marry a rich family at your age. If you give birth to a mop, your value will be greatly reduced."

Dai Ying was in a hurry and pushed the door in.

"Three younger sisters, how can you persuade elder sister so?"

"Oh, this is the second sister back."

Luo Xichun looked at Dai Yingzhi from head to toe and said sarcastically, "after graduating from college, it's still so earth to go out of society, from top to bottom, from inside to outside! I think you'd better take care of yourself first."

"The third sister, the second sister, no matter how earthy, also has a heart like gold."

Luo Weizhi took out a plate of watermelon from the kitchen and helped Dai Yingzhi speak.

"You little devil, your arms and elbows always turn out. Who the hell did you come out with?"

Dai Yanzhi couldn't listen.

"Three younger sisters, Yingzhi and I have always regarded you as compatriots and sisters!"

"Well, it's not easy to get together. Can you stop?"

Dai Changdong, who was lying in the back room, finally spoke.

Dai Yingzhi ran to comfort his father.

"Dad, it's all right. It's familiar to say that beating is pain and scolding is love. Our sisters quarrel and quarrel, but they are more close."