Lian'er was blocked into the corner of the alley by a big boy.

"You, you, you're going to 。。。。。。。。。。 "Lian'er was scared to death. I couldn't speak. There was a vigorous vibour.

"Lao Tzu wants money, you think I want you! stupid, stupid. Bring me the money. The boy let out a gruff. It's almost against Lian'er's face.

"I, I, I, 》》》》》》" Lian'er was still scared to death. The whole body was shaking and I couldn't control myself.

The other, the boy, also stepped forward. Picking up the arm is a rise and fall, and a big ear scraper with a loud "pop" falls on Lian'er's face. Lian'er collapsed to the ground for a long time. Five finger prints on the face. Where is the red one. A few boys looked at Lian'er with contempt, where the paralysis was and couldn't move.

and put another foot on Lian'er's body. A boy pulls the other boys and walks away. The big man, the boy turned back to Lian'er and said, "Remember, stupid." Send money to Lao Tzu tomorrow. Pick you up."

The group kicked the dust and walked away.

Lian'er lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. It's the same where she died. Ah Chang walked slowly and reached out to hand it over. Lian'er greeted the sun, held Ah Chang's hand, and got up. Ah Chang took advantage of the situation for Lian'er and beat the dust on his body.

Lian'er instinctively threw herself into Ah Chang's arms. Because of chronic malnutrition. In fact, Lian'er, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, is much shorter than Ah Chang, who is three or four years younger than her.

Ah Chang patted Lian'er as if he was coaxing a child. Growing up in a locked home, where has I ever had such an experience? Lian'er was a little weak and out of breath, she hated the depression and endless study in class, and she couldn't complete her homework.

Since returning to the days of normal society, Lian'er has been unable to adapt to the outside world. She is unable to self-discipline and is not used to a very tight and compact life schedule. After all, Lian'er is almost an adult, so she misses the best time to develop habits and personality.

Only Akiun's delicacies and her gentleness. Let Lian'er feel relaxed and at ease. has feelings for being with her mother, which makes Lian'er very dependent on Qiuyun, and she is almost looking forward to not going to school, so she surrounds Qiuyun. Better yet, don't leave Qiuyun like a mother.

At dinnertime, Nian sat at the top of the table. On the opposite side is his son, Shan Shan. Er Qiuyun was busy serving everyone to eat. It seems that for Qiu Yun, such an inversion of the main guard is already a habit in her days.

She felt like she couldn't sit there and eat in a big bite. Her son Shanshan's meal still needs to be served by her, and there are still things in the kitchen, and she must arrange them. Therefore, Qiuyun will get up and go to be busy, and sit down to eat for a while. It is already as it should be.

Lian'er is afraid to eat with Nian and be frightened after school. She hadn't gotten used to it yet. When you get home, secretly eat a few pieces of snack. Just go to the Qiuyun Art School outside the villa. arranged for himself in the bedroom, lay down. She knew that Qiuyun would come to see her, and she waited quietly.

At night, Qiuyun quietly went to Lian'er's bedroom, and she comforted Lian'er when she listened to things. He read to her again. After the girl fell asleep peacefully. Tired Qiuyun, dragging his back ache. Walk back to the villa. For the last time, check the doors and windows alone. She just climbed into bed.

Looking at where he was lying, Qiu Yun didn't want to make love to him. She crept into bed. Almost, for fear that I would touch the sheets. However, he lay down quietly and carefully. Nian turned over and pounced on her, a pair of big hands, unscrupulously reached out to her chest and touched it.

"Sleep, I'm sleepy. Exhausted. Qiuyun whispered.

"Don't be annoying. Nian said very strongly. Begin to act aggressively.

In the morning, Qiuyun yawned and was busy with food with the moon lady.

Actually, when she got up. Nian still said gently, "Don't cook." Sleep more. ”

Qiu Yun silently looked at the comfortable big bed, still changing out of pajamas. As soon as the sky was bright, Qiuyun got up, and she had little time to sleep that night.

Listen to the words that seem to be caring. Qiu Yun just tilted her head, in fact, she knew too well that there were still many things to be busy in this big family. The concern of the mind just doesn't make any sense.

Looking at Qiuming and Tian Tian, who all got up one after another and walked into the restaurant, Lian'er. There is also the seventh brother who came to the restaurant to get breakfast. A bunch of people are eating and busy with their own things.

Autumn clouds take this time. Looking at the bills at the end of the month, no one knows what Qiuyun eats. Because everyone knows what they need to do. After about nine o'clock, she still has to serve her son Shanshan, and she also has to eat breakfast at that time. Qiuyun had no sleep all night because of it. Didn't have any appetite for food.

Everything is in order, in an orderly and precise manner. The idea of looking at the phone in the bedroom is very comfortable. He takes care of Qiuyun's work in the villa and his son's growth. Very satisfied. As for the aftertaste of last night, the reading is still a little unfinished. Nian never thought about losing Qiuyun, for him Qiuyun is an irreplaceable hostess and his most ideal housekeeper.

He got out of bed, walked to his study, opened a secret door installed against the wall, and inside was a mezzanine with only one person, and was secretly checking and checking the surveillance TV. More than a dozen TVs record all the corners of this house. Here, there is no privacy for anyone.

Soon Nian saw Qiuyun walking to the school in the garden. Look at where she is, clip the canvas and flip through the books. At this time, it was only eight o'clock, and I understood that Qiuyun was memorizing the class and making final preparations for his art class. Soon, Nian looked at his monitoring equipment with satisfaction. After closing the secret door, he quietly went back to the bedroom and climbed into bed.

Sitting behind his desk, Qiuyun sighed silently. She felt tired and rubbed her eyes to herself. Lately, I've been feeling tired from my eyes. I also love to keep tears. She looked at the date chart and wondered if she was going to see an ophthalmologist. I should love myself more. In this way I silently thought and reminisced about last night. She stretched her waist and gently stroked her **.

It was only quiet and alone for less than an hour, on the walkie-talkie in the villa, the confinement lady was calling Qiuyun, and she was like a chicken blood, she shook her spirits and immediately got up, left the school and walked to the villa. Shanshan woke up crying, shouting to find Qiuyun, and Nian also sat in the restaurant, scolding that breakfast was Chinese-style buns, and it was not hot.

With an expectant expression, Yuesao looked at Qiu Yun who walked in. To this day, she is still right, Shanshan doesn't want her, so she is helpless to find her mother, and there is no way. As for reading that old man. The confinement lady is even more desperate to escape. She relied on Qiuyun, it was already a habit.

"Read, the pastries made in the morning are heated in the oven. No one lets you eat buns. The confinement lady is busy, and no one else has come to work, lord, don't worry, okay. Qiuyun said softly.

Already neatly out of the oven, bring out the breakfast pastries. He tied an apron and a set of delicate porcelain tableware in front of Nian, and soon assembled the pastries on the plate. The aroma is elegantly placed, and where it is, it can be enjoyed by thought.

Shanshan was crying in the room, Qiuyun had already appeared in front of Shanshan, she quickly rubbed her hands, and after feeling right, she took her son from the arms of the confinement sister-in-law.

Shanshan sniffed the scent on Qiuyun's body, and muttered in his mouth, "Mom." Mom wants grandma. Do you want grandma. The little hand grabbed Qiuyun's ** and kept looking for Qiuyun in his arms.

Qiuyun hugged her son with one arm, and the confinement sister-in-law had already taken it and brewed the adjusted bottle, Qiuyun took the bottle and poured out a few bits of milk on the back of his hand, and tried the temperature to be right and put the pacifier into his son's mouth. As a result, Shanshan ate two bites and spit out the milk. They all vomited on Qiu Yun's body.

Shanshan just doesn't eat milk powder, and he has always been unaccustomed to Qiuyun's weaning, and he thinks about eating a few mouthfuls of his mother's milk all day long. Qiuyun looked at the puddle of milk spit out on his body, and in the noisy mountains, he decisively put down his own and cried in the crib.

Leaving behind the confinement lady and Shanshan, she walked out. Change of clothes in the bedroom. Yuesao's sister-in-law began to call Qiuyun on the walkie-talkie again. "Don't get used to him, let the mountains howl and cry. It's not bad for a child to cry. Qiuyun spoke into the white walkie-talkie.

On the other end of the intercom, there was the sound of mountains crying.

"Just let my son peck a few bites of your **, crying and feeling distressed. Nian suddenly appeared in the bedroom. Standing behind Qiuyun, she said as she looked at her before she had time to put on her coat.

"What you eat at night, what your son pecks during the day. Do you want me to live? Read, you will love the mountains and mountains, spoil your son, and you will regret it. Qiuyun said in a good tone.

With such a morning and such a workload, no one can help but get tired. Anyone is under a lot of pressure, and Qiuyun is no exception, he just wants to get angry.

Yuesao's walkie-talkie turned on again, and she was calling Qiuyun impatiently. Qiuyun turned off the walkie-talkie. Sitting in front of the dressing table, she quietly looked at herself in the mirror, combed her hair with a comb in her hand, and when she sorted the comb, she saw that there were gray hairs on it.

"Sister, you have gray hair. Nian also sat on the side and watched.

"It's your family, the scourge. I'm old, and I've got gray hair. The eyes are also spent. Nian, you are really ruthless and selfish. Leave all these years. I carry all the housework myself. Qiuyun still complained without a good tone.

"Sister, I'll be fine when I'm back. You eat more and rest more. Raise fat. "I read it very flatteringly.

"your fart, and enjoy yourself. What a big family. A bunch of things inside and out. I don't have to cook it myself. Qiu Yun didn't raise his head, didn't even want to look at Nian, and complained.

"Yes, sister. I hug you. As he spoke, he was very confused, stretching out his long arms and wanting to wrap his waist around his waist to hug Qiuyun.

As if he had been pierced by a nail, Qiuyun immediately moved his buttocks, got up and walked away. She didn't want Nian to hug her, she knew too well what Nian would do next.

Look at their own time, Qiuyun dressed up and stopped. Leaving the bedroom to see her son Shanshan, the confinement sister-in-law was already asking Shanshan to drink the bottle. She looked at her son, and Shan Shan still had tears on his face, but he was already eating the bottle.

At half past nine, Qiuyun hurriedly looked at the other maids who came to work. She took out the work schedule log she had written earlier and put it on the table in the hallway. I changed my shoes and went to my school. When he was about to leave the villa, Qiu Yun turned around and closed the door and saw that the maid who came to work had already walked to the entrance to read the work log.

In the school, the other teachers were also waiting for Qiu Yun to finally have a pre-class meeting.

"Yesterday, a parent complained that one of our teachers was a little too strict with his students during class. I don't understand who it is. However, there can be no three complaints, this is a dead rule. Also, the children's drawing contest is coming up, and I would like to ask you all what you think. In this pre-class meeting, I will talk about these two things, and others can speak. Qiuyun said solemnly

After a deep silence. A new art teacher took the initiative to say, "I hope not to participate in the painting competition, this is a provincial painting competition, the cost is high, it is not very meaningful, it is better to participate in international competitions, and many parents hate spending more money." I felt very difficult to explain as a teacher. ”

Qiuyun looked at the new teacher knowingly, and said, "Is there anything else?"

There was another deep silence to see if anyone wanted to speak. Qiuyun coughed and said, "There is no recommendation from the Provincial Literary Association." Our children are not eligible to participate. What an international competition. Also, there are still few international competitions, which are of little use to the school's advertising effect. Although the provincial painting competition is not large, it can also be used to promote the school. ”

"This time, I still have to participate in the provincial children's drawing competition. But the cost. It can vary from person to person. If you are more interested in the competition, you should do more work. Parents who are reluctant to spend money don't need to talk nonsense. The emphasis is on participation, and there is no need to participate in a large flow of people, and few but fine students can participate. After Qiuyun made a decision, he waved his hand to adjourn the meeting.

She walked into her classroom alone, and the dozen or so students sitting there all looked at the sketch board in front of her, and Qiuyun cleared her throat and began to class.

Read, there's nothing to be busy with. The specific matters at home, Qiu Yun arranged them perfectly.

He looked at the seventh brother in the garage and went to chat with him. Although they are in a relationship of mutual employment, Nian is very grateful for the role of Seventh Brother in his past of regaining Qiuyun. Over time, Brother Qi also appreciated the power of reading. Moreover, they both like expensive cars.

Walk and open the refrigerator in the garage and take out two cans of beer. The two men chatted. After women and women get acquainted, they both like to talk about men. Men are also used to this, Seventh Brother remembers it, mentioning Lian'er who is in school and sleeps overnight.

Look at the appearance of the seventh brother, and smile with a comprehension. He said, "That child is not a woman yet, why is he so thin and withered." ”

"That's certainly not your boss's preference, she's eighteen. Seventh Brother watched Nian speak with greed.