Rice gas to kick him, Liao Liang robbed the words: "you less se, old husband young wife! No, you can't come back with two Jin of flour. We can consider whether to reserve a candidate for you. It's a pity that en Shao is not here, otherwise he would be very happy. I must be excited to cry. Rice, fight. Or I'll cry, too. "
Zheng Jingren is on the move. Hurry to urge: "fight quickly, fight quickly, cry what, elder sister smile is a good thing. Do you laugh a lot? "
Mingfeng shook his head, pulled me and Yin Yijie away, and said: "one is worse than the other. What's good about fighting! "
I turned to see. There are a lot of people around. They are crowded to see... I don't know if they want to see the fight or if we finally show our fillings. Anyway, Liao Liang's voice is so excited that it's hard not to show our fillings.
Now that it's revealed. I guess I have to get going.
I snicker. Rice and Liao Liang. It's a happy treasure of our family. I'm so worried about me. Even want to cry; It seems that I can't laugh for the time being, otherwise I guess my father will do something.
Dad... I have nothing to say. If it wasn't for Dad, forget about him.
I don't want my father to be so powerful ten years ago. He smashed Yin Yijie with an ashtray, which made him bleed on the forehead and forced him to marry fan to get his property.
Not to mention that he was brave in those years, he is really my father. In recent years, he really has... Feelings, which can't be measured by whether he gave me money or not; But he really regretted that, as Brian said, he gave me the life that he had been plotting for half his life.
I have done a lot with Hongguang's funds. Now, there is no need to settle the old accounts.
Family, after all, is a muddle headed account, what can I say?
Fan's grandparents and grandchildren died for three or four generations. That story really became a story; I can only go on like this.
Yeah, Dad went to jail. He said he had the ability not to go to jail at all, but he did.
Dad also has the capital to make a new comeback, but he gave it to me, and then every day, like Jie Jie, he looked at me not far from me.
When Dad chases mom, he really pays attention.
Yes, my father is chasing my mother. My mother doesn't want to. I know. I don't want to.
Even if the great Lama recites more scriptures, how can he bless me; I'm still a layman. I can't be tolerant enough to let bygones be bygones.
Heart pain, leaving a scar forever, no one can ignore, I can not force.
Therefore, whether my mother will forgive me or not, I will never say much.
As for myself... Let's do it first. As a child, what can I say?
The relationship between Yin Yijie and his mother is not clear? No wonder he asked Tan Baoming for help anyway.
Some things really have to be changed, and the status of the third party is very detached, in order to be fair and just.
Fortunately, I have no poisoning accident, we have come to today, there is nothing to cry, there is nothing funny, so, very good.
Maybe, when I smile now, my father will be frightened... In fact, my father will be worried, which means that he is wrong.
The so-called sense of shame is almost brave. My father put down his noble and prominent position as the boss and left his pipe and right his teapot all the time. He may have been my great blessing.
At least, I don't have to be as big as Yin Yijie, and I don't know what to do with his mother.
Mom, it's the mark of my heart. No one can say right or wrong... It's not clear, because she's mom.
My mother to me, I feel good, really, I'm very lucky, because... I remember my father said, he wants my mother abortion; But my mother refused. This is the most respectable part of my mother. Of course, there are many more.
Mother always feel inferior, but not ashamed; But silently in no one's corner, after seeing her father, she changed a lot, also very respectable.
Maybe, if she always forces dad, next time I should take mom out, not Dad.
My mother, now, is also a qualified mother, enough!
All the past, let him go, those yellow years.
Keep the clouds open, see the moon, look up, blue night sky, a bright moon, not round, but still very bright, very bright... Blue night sky, a bright moon, not round, but still very bright, very bright... The world is less perfect, I only get this bend, but very clear!
This is the bright moon over the Buddha capital. After thousands of years of worship, it is pure and ethereal; With a kind smile, according to the ancients, according to today's people, unchanged, is its heart.
In this dark night, the moon, not only for lighting, but also silently accompany; Accompany the lonely soul, accompany the lonely traveler, accompany the lonely... My unspeakable feelings.
Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, to shadow three people!
With the moon, the night is no longer lonely; With Taibai, the moon is no longer lonely.
With him, accompany, I think... He, Yin Yijie, he knows, I think he knows everything; But, he didn't say... I raised my head, curved eyebrows, pursed my mouth... He hugged me tightly, hugged me from behind, 20 fingers intertwined... He put his head on my temples, steady breathing, is his unique frequency.
We, the film or three people, because, we are together. I like this kind of moon, I like this kind of moon, there is a creaking sound from the far away things, the incense is still flourishing in the temple, some people are in the bar, the KTV general singing is floating. This is not perfect, but just the right world. Quiet, beautiful. The world has its own logic of existence. If you are indifferent, you can see the beauty of its deformity! The fragmentary beauty lies not only in the moving part of the beauty, but also in the endless space of expectation and imagination. We hope to be perfect, but we must learn to appreciate the incomplete, but also know how to cherish, hold this bend. Full moon, only one day in a month; Lack, in the rest of the day. Looking at this round of months, I think, I finally understand, I no longer care, I also have no mustard in my heart! I don't ask others to be like me, but I'm really relieved. Faint, I smile to the moon! I love the moon with me; Also love, with me to enjoy the moon, people! He is not perfect; But he, always with me, in the silent night sky, in my heart. No matter wind, frost, rain and snow, we walk together; No matter how hard it is, we will face it together. It turns out that our love can't be changed and doesn't need to be changed. We finally return to this place - the sea! But, three months later. Yes, nervous, busy and full - we have too many things to do, we have too many ideals; Therefore, we have to make do with each other. In the past three months, we... Bought a big boat and five different boats, but no one has time to use them... Look, Yin's company is completely integrated into our system, large-scale reform of pharmaceutical factory, comprehensive promotion of Yintan company, re integration of hotel industry, expansion of American market, initial planning of German hotels, trial production of new drugs, development of new drinks, acquisition of new enterprises, new... Old, Supermarkets, shopping malls and hotels are fully combined to expand sales, reduce prices, improve services and increase profits... Semi old: the occupancy rate of Chengqi Hotel reaches 85% and 886% in August; The utilization rate of Qiming square is more than 70%. Activities are held day and night. Even the cleaning and maintenance of the site have to be specially arranged. We dare not slack off. Outside the enterprise: all kinds of awards, all kinds of honors, all kinds of entertainment... Not good performance, not good performance. Liu Ping, Sales VP of Yintan company, complained to me. I really want to change my job. It's easier to find an ordinary company to do sales. Yin Yijie wants to beat him and threaten him to change his job. Not only can he not find a job himself, but also his wife will be laid off. His son can't go to a good middle school, his mother can't get medical money, and his father-in-law can't get a pension... In fact, it's not that Yin Yijie likes to pretend to be a triad, but he is really busy. Yin Yijie's mother had no time to go to see her after her illness. As soon as Brian left for three months, he began to call me every day; Later, he called the next day; Later, I made a phone call a week; Later, I just called when I had a meeting, but I didn't hear from him. Fortunately, there will be some things every three to five, and I have to contact two or three times in half a month at most... When I'm busiest, I hope I haven't recovered my memory, so I don't have so many tangles in my mind, and my work efficiency will be much higher, really. I used to be simple, I remember very clearly, thinking straight, one, two, three, four, done, throw it to others. I can't do it now. I know it all. I can't help but think it ove