Lou tianqin was like being struck by thunder. He was frozen on the card seat sofa and didn't move for a long time.
"Is that you?" The man looked at her in disbelief.
Tang Wan raised a weak smile: "I asked you before, you said... No, I really can't think of another way. That's why I asked Jiang Xiaomi."
Lou tianqin felt a lump in his throat.
"Before, I didn't go to work. I didn't know that the competition between people would be so fierce. I didn't know that there would be such a big difference between having a background and not having a background."
"I refute and deny myself more than once. Sometimes I even feel that I am inferior to others."
"Well, if Jiang Xiaomi refused me that day, I might..." Tang Wan paused: "I might sell the house you gave me, and then live in a small mountain village that no one knows and wait to die slowly."
This is not cowardice, but a compromise.
The difference is a thousand miles away.
Lou tianqin suddenly stood up and said, "sorry, I have to go back."
Tang Wan didn't ask him to stay. She shook her hand at him.
"Wan Wan, thank you for telling me this."
Wan wan
Tang Wan breathed tight. He hadn't called her that for a long time.
"When I coax my wife back, we'll have dinner together."
"Good!"
……
Jiang Xiaomi picked up his son on a small electric donkey. He found that he was Yanba. He quickly took a thermometer and measured it: "Oh, I have a fever."
It was the season changing season. The boys ran all over the playground as soon as class was over, and Lou Shicheng was no exception. In the morning, housekeeper Yu added a thin coat to him. After a PE class, he took it off when he was too hot.
One cold and one hot is not going to get sick,
"It's medicine. I'll ask housekeeper Yu to boil some mutton soup for you later." Jiang Xiaomi is very experienced in this field. He is not afraid of fever. He just needs to sweat.
Hearing the words "mutton soup", Lou Shicheng's whole face collapsed. He didn't like the taste of mutton and felt flustered.
"Mommy, can you stop drinking?"
"No!"
Housekeeper Yu's speed was OK. The delicious mutton soup came out after half an hour of pressure cooker.
Knowing that the sick man had no appetite, Jiang Xiaomi brought mutton soup to his room.
Lou Shicheng looked disgusted: "No. I'd rather take medicine."
A woman took out a hundred dollars from her trouser pocket: "drink, I'll give you a hundred dollars."
Lou Shicheng pushed the mutton soup in front of her: "I'll give you a thousand and you can drink it for me."
Jiang Xiaomi rubbed and jumped up, with a raging fire in his eyes: "I'm not sick. Why do I drink this?"
Lou Shicheng was full of high Leng fan: "then I'll give you 100000."
Jiang Xiaomi gulped down a mouthful of saliva: "where is 100000?"
Lou Shicheng got out of bed, took out a large barrel from under the bed, opened the lid, took out a thick stack of pink banknotes and threw them over: "take it."
Without hesitation, Jiang Xiaomi picked up the bowl of mutton soup and finished it.
Putting down the bowl, the little woman looked at her son eagerly: "I can still drink. Do you still have money?"
Lou Shicheng blinked: "... Yes."
Twenty minutes later
"Er..." Jiang Xiaomi burped. He was wearing loose clothes before. At this time, he covered his body tightly, and his stomach seemed to blow air. It was like kicking a watermelon in it.
In front of her was a pile of sharp new banknotes.
Lou Shicheng looked at his mother in horror. When she picked up the spoon and was ready to serve another bowl, Lou Shicheng hurriedly stopped: "Mommy, stop drinking. I have no money."
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