The small square handicrafts are very appetizing when colored. I really took the trouble to start coloring and varnishing.

Night Ember was amazed: "No wonder it's a veteran otaku who is deep and simple." You can do such a boring thing all day. ”

Such a claustrophobic island life is almost fatal to Zhang Fengnian and Yuan Ying.

The two are like intertwined trees, bound together by death, devouring blood very quickly, arguing almost every day. The world has nothing to do with them.

Wanyin's subsequent travel arrangements have been affected, and recently the door has not been out of the door, and he has not forgotten to send text messages every day to ask questions about the night embers.

"What has my cousin been up to lately?"

"Cousin, are you missing anything?"

The implication is that she is not afraid of death and wants to come to the house to investigate? Yizhen can't bear to tell her that the person opposite is herself.

The group also issued a questionnaire for prevention and control work, requiring them to fill in the location of the recent outing.

Everyone else is "none" and "no", only Liang Xi's column suddenly changed with a sense of comedy: "Before the outbreak of the virus, I went to the supermarket to buy alcohol and eggs." ”

"It's too sand sculpture. Liang Xi covered his face: "I simply regret it." ”

Lemon contacted Yizhen at this juncture, and it turned out that she was no longer participating in the internship in the hospital. I don't know when I'm going to go back to the night house.

"Is it because you are not satisfied with the working environment?"

"It's not. She leaned over there, and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "There are a few infected people in the hospital, I'm afraid of infection." ”

Deserters retreating in danger. Yizhen can also understand, after all, she only has a minor relative, her sister. And he's a nervous intern, so it's not necessarily of much use.

"But—" Yizhen was still puzzled, "Is the Yejia still open, is it so easy to go back?"

"The people of the night house are half gone. Now is the time for a shortage of people. ”

Lemon said: "In addition, I studied nursing, have medical experience, and I used to do it at Yejia for a long time. I heard that the chairman is not in good health, and his immunity is relatively weak at this age, so the ladies of the Wan family have moved over to take care of the chairman. ”

Wanyin? Yizhen was stunned: "You mean, Wanyin has moved into the night house?"

It's really going to be inflammatory, and she is indispensable everywhere.

Wanyin didn't realize that it was really wrong, and then said: "Miss Wanyin is beautiful, and it's good to be hired." I heard that he was entrusted by the eldest young master to come to the house to take care of the chairman. This donation also donated a lot. ”

It's like doing what a prospective daughter-in-law should do. Yizhen felt that she was also grateful for what she had done, and with such a big face, Night Ember would never have a bad impression of her, not to mention the Kangkang Dance incident, she could be regarded as successfully clearing the suspicion.

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Not to mention the company in Cannes, the situation is withering and it has lost a lot of money. Now that the epidemic has not been controlled, the two elderly people in the family naturally have to take care of them.

Xiang Yirou resolutely disagreed: "If one of the four people is infected, won't the family be served in one pot? This has to be moved back, and you can't run forward and backward? Now there is no one on Jiangyu Street, who dares to move at this juncture?" The tone was too urgent, and he turned his face in an instant.

"At this juncture, what could be more important than parents?"

Cannes glanced at the shopping bags piled up in the corner. "Could it be the pile of shoes you bought?"

"Nowadays the shoes are collectible. Xiang Yirou resisted: "Just your parents are parents, aren't my parents parents?"

It was like a curse, and it became the reason for her to coerce him, and it was always this sentence, over and over again, tirelessly, and prying his ears as deeply as an auger. Drained all his patience with her.

"Are you going too far?" Kang Cheng finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Why do you always think only of yourself? You always have your own reasons? Are your reasons the reason for bonding and interfering with me? Do you know what respect is?"

Xiang Yirou was confused by the mind of these consecutive questions, and her unconscious defense: "I'm for you." ”

"Is it for me or for yourself?" Kangcheng asked rhetorically, this was not the first time he had said this.

In the face of life, all problems lose their vitality. Family is everything, and death is also the most primitive and simple value of social creatures.

Xiang Yirou glared at Kangcheng in amazement: "Of course I'm for you." Your parents are from the past, don't they know how to take care of themselves?"

Kang Cheng didn't want to have an argument with Xiang Yirou, he was not good at arguing with reason, not to mention that women were the most unreasonable. He just buried his head in packing his things.

The struggle in Cannes began, the prelude to a dreary volcanic eruption.

The depths of the horizon rumbled, gray sand erupted from fissures, and birds flew away from the forest.

She stood there, not knowing what to do.

Xiang Yirou didn't know what it meant for him to go, but she had nothing else to do but him.

How could he be so cruel to himself? Isn't he worried about how she will face this desolate situation alone after he is gone, and become a widow in the exclusive village?

"I treat you as a person who lives and dies. Xiang Yirou squatted in front of Kangcheng: "You said you wouldn't let me lose." ”

Kangcheng glanced up at her, and finally sighed heavily.

He was powerless to respond to her words, and it had been for a while. But in my heart, I always felt that it was not the same thing.

But to abandon his parents, it is resolutely not negotiable.

"Otherwise, you'll come with me. Kang Cheng said: "My parents must miss me very much." ”

Xiang Yirou smiled: "Yes, your parents just want you to go back, and you should be a husband, and you can't open it." I'll always be an outsider. "Those who listen to it pierce their hearts.

"Don't you want your parents?"

"My parents are not your parents. Is there a way back for me?" asked Xiang Yirou.

Kangcheng only felt that his mind was in a mess, why he couldn't get out of the family problem with a thousand clues.

He now feels that there is no guarantee of love, time passes, time is the word, and nothing can break the rules of time.

But is it going to let her go home? He was too weak to say such cruel words.

He still has a glimmer of hope, love will not die, and plainness is true. He should cherish such a girl.

"It's better to follow me than to leave you alone. ”

Kang Cheng comforted her: "At this juncture, my parents will not embarrass you." As long as I get my mom done, my dad will be able to solve it. You have returned your sons to them, why won't they accept your affection?"

Xiang Yirou was amused by his playful words: "Didn't your parents already sentence me to death?"

"My mother, don't look at her quick mouth. She is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart. You coax her a few nice words, and it will disappear in a few days. Seeing her wavering, Kang Cheng said eloquently.

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