Chapter 1 Wasted Tongue

"Licking dogs is only suitable for making spare tires, and licking dogs without ability is not even qualified to be a spare tire, which is a current situation of imbalance between men and women. Nuan Nuan was not afraid to hit him, and continued:

"The little snowman is beautiful, has a likable personality, and there are a lot of excellent boys around her, why do you make her fall in love with you?"

"Then what should I do?" Liu Siyang pursed his lips and looked at the warmth of the smile on his face.

To be honest, he didn't like Nuan Nuan because of rumors on the Internet before, and even upgraded from a passer-by to a black fan for a time.

Later, he often heard Xiaoxue talk about her deeds, as well as his admiration, admiration and evaluation of her, so he tried to understand her.

Just imagine, a person who has become a rich daughter into debt, and from nothing to a popular artist, ups and downs, how many sadness and ups and downs does this have to go through, and how strong should the heart be, in order to achieve Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing his face?

In the end, he was powdered!

"You should be better than the boys around her, so that she can see the sparkle in you and be attracted to you. No matter what he thought, Nuan Nuan's voice was still unhurried.

"Am I going to be excellent?" Liu Siyang showed an expression on the face you taught me.

"Yes, you have to have your own career, you have to love life, be positive, and let yourself be full of positive energy like sunshine, as far as I know, your family just pressed the vegetable field, and you used the money to buy a car, and if this continues, ten years later, you are still the poor boy who has achieved nothing, and Xiaoxue may have become a strong woman, and the gap between you will only get bigger and bigger. ”

Warmth gradually increased the voice, delicate guidance.

"Money is used for dead things is consumption, if it is used for investment, it is financing, have you heard of the hottest financial industry now......? ”

Liu Siyang was enthusiastic by what she said, and kept nodding his head.

"Now there is a through train to your dream parked in front of you, it depends on whether you will cherish it, there is only one opportunity, and if you miss it, it will be a lifetime, of course, the choice is in your hands, I will not give you any advice. ”

The warm voice seems to have an invisible magic, which makes people involuntarily want to sharpen their knives and do a big job.

"That's ....... Liu Siyang is now as cheerful as an initiation, but he can't find the direction.

Nuan Nuan patted him on the shoulder: "You should know what my family used to do, right? Now my dad and my grandfather want to return to their old business, ten years later, the Wen family will become a generation of legends, I want to help you for the sake of your relationship with Xiaoxue and your character." ”

Liu Siyang threw away the watermelon peel in his hand and said bitterly: "I believe in the strength of your family, but I don't know anything about raising pigs, and I even invest in shares, alas! I'll tell you honestly! The financial power of the family is in the hands of my mother, and I have no money in my hands, and I can't be the master." ”

Warm and warm, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Her feelings are dry, and it is a complete waste of expression.

Aunt Pi, the wife of Liu Fatzi, is not a good talkative character, the hen who guards the eggs in the nest wants her to take the money out to invest, which is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Having said that, there is no need to continue.

Before leaving, she just left a sentence in a serious voice: "The opportunity is not for everyone to grasp, think about it carefully, think about it and come to me." ”

At dusk.

The remnant sun is like blood, and the sunset reflects half of the sky.

After dinner, the Wen family chatted around the empty dining table.

The old ceiling fan is turning slowly, and the wind speed is not large, but it is extraordinarily comfortable.

"Little sister, the arrears are over, there are still 200,000 and 800 in the card, you can keep it yourself!" Wen Jia put a bank card in front of Nuan Nuan.

Nuan Nuan hugged the little nephew who was babbling and talking with his tongue, and shook his head: "Big brother, buy some milk powder for Tianci and come back!" He is only one year old, drinking porridge and eating rice cereal all day long is not nutritious, and other people's children are still eating milk powder when they are four years old. ”

Without waiting for Wen Jiaju to speak, she continued: "Tomorrow, take our mother to the hospital for a full body examination, the internal injuries I said in the hospital in the morning are not all bluffing, and it is reassuring to be done after the examination, and I will add a few decent clothes to each member of the family." ”

"Check what, my own body I know, don't need to spend that money. Mother Wen was the first to object.

The daughter is sensible and cares about her, of course she is happy, but the family is not as good as before, and now in this situation, it is okay to live on a tight budget, how can she be extravagant and wasteful.

"Big brother, mother, little sister, don't talk about it, it's not worth the unpleasantness for this little thing. Wen Jiaqi smiled and picked up the bank card on the table: "Little sister, leave this matter to me, I promise to do it properly." ”

As if he was looking for an ally, he touched Tianci's little face: "Tianci, the second uncle will buy milk powder for you tomorrow morning, okay?"

Wen Jia quickly took the bank card in his hand away, and said expressionlessly: "No need, I'll buy whatever my son wants." ”

Late at night, Nuan Nuan put on her pajamas and came to the study to continue the painting she had not finished in the afternoon.

I don't know how long it took, a shadow was cast, startling her: "Third brother, why are you walking without sound!"

Wen Jiahe didn't say anything, just picked up the stack of paintings on the table and looked through them one by one.

After reading it, without saying a word, I put down the painting, moved a chair from the hall and came in, and sat on the side to read quietly.

Nuan Nuan glanced up at her brother, who was reading seriously and taking notes from time to time, lowered his head and continued to do his own thing.

The sound of flipping books and the sound of the tip of the pen touching the paper made the faces of the two siblings soften unconsciously.

The picture is very harmonious.

Two hours passed, Nuan Nuan put down the pen, shook off her sore hand, and turned her head to look at her brother beside her.

Wen Jiahe's appearance is not as tough as Wen Jia's husband and Wen Jiaqi, but very similar to Wen's mother.

When Wen's mother was young, she was the top beauty in the celebrity pile, and it was rare to count the rich second generation and her hands chasing her.

It's just that in the end, she still chose the loyal and simple father Wen, which was once a sensation in high society.

Wen's mother's family looked down on Wen Qiyun, a nameless pig farmer at the time, and refused to marry her daughter.

Wen's mother threatened with death, and finally had to agree, but even if they got married, the two families were still not close.

Later, the Wen family's business was booming, and the two families began to move around frequently, until the Wen family went bankrupt, and the Wen mother's family broke up their relationship with the Wen family at the first time.

And in the past two years, no one has ever come to the Wen family, not even a phone call to greet him, and the indifference is chilling.

Her gaze stayed for a long time, Wen Jiahe raised her head, and asked in a wooden voice: "Why are there three people behind the painting?"

Nuan Nuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he asked: "Third brother, why didn't you ask just now?"

It's been a few hours before I asked, and I'm too slow to respond, right?

Wen Jiahe said: "I didn't expect it." ”

Warm Warm: "......." ”