After working hard for a year, I can finally take a few days off. Ye's annual leave is as coveted as ever. It takes about 14 days before and after calculation, almost half a month.

Ruiya's annual leave is not many, seven days. Besides, it still takes into account the days that should have been taken off on Saturdays and weekends. It's also called "following the national policy". The employees privately say that the company is simply recycling, but it's better to have some than none. Before the holiday, the company also gave people two barrels of oil and a well packaged local chicken.

On the day of the holiday, ye Shuimo went home with two barrels of oil and a local chicken. He laughed at ye Chuqing and others who came to his home to call them back for the Spring Festival.

On New Year's Eve, we received a letter. There was only one postcard in the letter. In the postcard, Xia Yihan and Ding Yiyi were sitting in a flower field. They both laughed happily.

We are very happy, although the most important relatives are not around, but to know the distance, we are all together, not alone, this is enough.

On the first day of the lunar new year, ye Chuqing gave Ye Shuimo and ye Miao a big red envelope. Ye Shumo felt that he was already very big, and he should give the old generation a red envelope.

Ye Chuqing said: "if you are not married, you will be children. When will you consider it?"

Ye Miao made a fool of it. Although they haven't got a marriage certificate yet, they are no different from their married life. If they really have love, it doesn't make any difference whether they have a marriage certificate or not.

Sam's family is also here to celebrate the new year. Everyone is happy. Sam's flower market has become the largest flower market supply center in Dongjiang City, and the planting base has spread to cities with better climate conditions.

Sam's wife, ye Shuimo, is not very familiar with her. She had contacts before. However, after Sam got married, because she was busy and wanted to avoid suspicion, she lost a lot of contact.

Several women chatting together, the woman suddenly changed her tone and asked Ye Shuimo and Haizi, "do you usually take care of his money?"

Haiziyu and ye Shuimo cut at each other. The former waved his hand and said with a smile, "I don't care about these. I'm not interested at all."

For this answer, Sam's wife seems not very satisfied, and looked at Ye Shuimo, "how about you?"

Ye Shuimo replied: "my salary is usually used as pocket money, but I still have a supplementary card in my hand, and I don't care about the rest."

The men of the Ye family all like to spend money on their wives, but it happens that the women of the Ye family have no idea about money.

Sam's wife was obviously not very satisfied. She took both of them by the hand and said, "women just want to hold men's money in their hands. I used to think so, but many people around me gave me advice. If men have money, they will get worse. Now I'm thinking about talking to Sam about it.

In the past, he made a lot of money and gave me a part of my family. But I don't know where the rest of the money goes. If you don't give the money to my family, do you want to give it to Xiao San? "

Ye Shuimo comforted, "Sam and I grew up together, he is not such a person."

The latter sneered, "people always change. They were not like this before. Maybe they will be like this later. I'm going to let him give me all the money he earns and give him pocket money every month. Then he will spend what he should spend. I won't stop him at all. Just report it to me and issue an invoice."

Haizi said: "this will not be good, after all, Sam is still a foreigner, but also a man, too bound is not good."

"I think it's very good. Shouldn't the money he earns belong to his family?"

There is a saying that different people don't work together. Ye Shuimo and haiziyu don't know what to say, so they have to divert the topic. Sam sits for a while, and then goes away with his family.

After a while, Haizi had a headache and went back to his room to have a rest. Ye Shuimo was alone in his study looking for a book.

The door was pushed open, and when she saw someone coming, she moved and shrank into the blanket.

"Don't read on your back. It's bad for your eyesight." Ye Miao dug up the man and put him in his arms. After reading the cover of the book, he read out: "how to be an elegant woman."

He said with a smile, "why did you suddenly read this book?"

Ye Shuimo looks up and stares at his chin. "I talked with Sam's daughter-in-law for a while today. She thinks that women should control men's money bags."

Ye Miao said, "I don't care."

Ye Shuimo quickly got up and covered her mouth, "no, you don't go on, I don't mean that."

The latter smiles and pulls his hand down to kiss, "the most valuable treasure is not in my arms, it's good if I don't lose it."

Haizi, who is ready to find Ye Shuimo after a good rest, closes the door and leaves when he hears the endless love talk inside. He will be kicked by the horse if he disturb people's love.

When ye Shuimo was enjoying himself, he remembered that Aunt Meng had come, and the old man who had brought him up had left without hesitation. Where is she now?

She asked several servants, but everyone didn't know. Only one servant left aunt Meng's mobile phone number, and didn't know if she could get through now.Let off the fireworks, I want to be quiet in the evening.

The phone rang many times before it was picked up.

"Hello."

"Hello, aunt Meng?"

That end of a pause, suddenly cut off the phone, ye Shuimo is also very strange, just how to listen to the voice feel like aunt, if so, aunt and aunt Meng why together?

In the high-class apartment, different from the lively atmosphere outside, the apartment is always gloomy and there is no atmosphere for the Chinese New Year.

Aoxue hangs up the phone, turns around and walks into the room with a bottle of red wine and a goblet.

The smell in the room was very bad. There was always a smell of damp and putrefaction.

"Another year, my poor baby. Happy new year." Si Si smiles, where is the real blessing in her eyes,

Aoxue pours a glass of wine and puts it on the head of the bed, then drinks it on her own and doesn't answer.

"Don't be envious. You and I are mice crossing the street. We are suitable to live in this dark place. You will follow my old way. Look! Song wanting's life is so wonderful, and her daughter will continue this kind of life, ha ha ha. "

"I'm not like you." Aoxue opens her mouth.

The latter laughs, "you are the same as me, otherwise you won't come here at this time and give up struggling. In fact, you have been abandoned by the whole world. You can't find anyone except me to talk to you, right?"

Aoxue drinks all the wine in the bottle, gets up and goes to the living room, and can hear the old laughter in the room.

She is sitting alone, her mobile phone rings. She is the man who looks like ye nianmo. She has paid a lot of money to send people to Korea. Now she is more and more like that man.

She gave the man a lot of money. She knew that the other side was actually keeping a woman outside. She didn't care as long as she was on call and could be trampled under her feet.

The text message is full of sweet words, the other side is affectionate and gentle to call her Xiaoxue, just like countless times in the dream, she hopes to hear the other side call her.

The content is just a happy new year, plus a short message asking for money. The man who is kept has a big appetite.

In the past, she would like to let the man come and kneel down at her feet, but there are always lonely times, such as today.

People who are laughing in the room are always able to see through her ideas at the first time, then laugh and control them. She clearly knows that all she can get here is this, but she just can't stop.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up on the sofa, as if she could smell the faint smell of blood in the air. She ran into the room and witnessed her mother's suicide in the days of sympathy of the whole family in China.

She ran over and watched her wrists tremble and a small pool of blood had formed on the ground.

Sisi did not lose consciousness, she even showed a very happy smile, "look, even if I want to die, can control your emotions."

"You did it on purpose! Why don't you let me go! " Aoxue grabs her collar out of control and roars madly, "why don't you give me a shelter? Why do you drive me crazy? It's just today. I just want to stay by your side today."

Sisi sneered: "I'm teaching you how to harden your heart. When you choose to be a good person, once a bad person will make all the good things you have done return to zero. When you choose to be a bad person, no matter what good you do, you will be regarded as another conspiracy."

Aoxue hated the person in front of her for a lifetime, but she also depended on this person for a lifetime. Although her mother gave birth to her and cultivated her for revenge and used her as a tool, in this world, only this person really understands her and integrates with her.

"I won't let you die." Aoxue wipes her tears and goes out to make a phone call.

After such a long time, Sisi finally got out of the door of the apartment. In the hospital, the doctor found that the old man in front of him had a lot of dirt and a poisonous sore on his thigh. He suspected that he had been abused and called the police secretly.

The police came soon. Aoxue also knew the mistake. She shouldn't send people to the hospital when she was in a hurry. If she had money, any doctor would like to come.

"Is the person in the ward your mother?" Asked the policeman.

She nodded, "yes, my mother has manic disorder and depression, and the baby sitter has no one to look after when she comes home during the Spring Festival. That's why she committed suicide. I also have the responsibility to take good care of the elderly in the future."

The policeman looked at her up and down, taking notes. "We want to see the old man."

"Of course, but my mother's injection messed up her clothes just now. She has paid attention to the image all her life, so I want to go in and help her tidy up first."

Under the gaze of the other side, Aoxue closes the ward and goes to the person who has noticed everything and is smiling.

"What do you want to do?" She smiles.

"What do you want me to do?" She asked.

Sisi sneered, "I'm old. How can I do it? I don't have much time to live. I just feel lonely. I want you to be my good daughter.""Dream." Aoxue held her cheek in her hands and squeezed her hard. Seeing the other side's painful look, she was very happy. "You can't torture me, you can't control me, you can't think I can't cure you."