Cheng Qixin leaned down, looked at the crying drunken woman condescendingly, and said to her in an indifferent tone: "Huang Meiying, even if you sit here and cry to death, he will not come to care about you at all." ”

Suddenly hearing someone call her name, Huang Meiying looked blankly in the direction where the sound came from, and in her blurred teary eyes, she saw a pair of bright but unfamiliar eyes staring at her coldly.

Huang Meiying tried to blink her eyes so that she could see more clearly, but she found that instead of seeing the slightest sympathy in the eyes on the other side, there seemed to be a trace of disdain and a little impatience hidden under that indifferent gaze.

Huang Meiying looked past the other party and looked at the road where there were few people.

At this moment, she didn't have the heart to find out who the other party was, why did she come to talk to herself, she just muttered to herself in a low voice again: "Guan Wenxiang doesn't want me anymore!" Daddy left me too! You're all here to laugh at me, you all want to see my jokes......"

Cheng Qixin said coldly after hearing this: "Your father's bones are not cold, you are drunk in this kind of place, if your behavior is known, even if you don't intend to laugh at you, you will feel that your father really gave birth to a 'good' daughter." ”

"So what?!"

Huang Meiying suddenly screamed, "Dad, he's dead, I'm nothing now!" I'm going to have nothing! Nobody wants me! Everybody bullies me! You, you're all the same! ”

As she spoke, she suddenly got up from the ground and stumbled down the road.

Cheng Qixin was slightly surprised, and was about to say something more, when he suddenly glanced at it and found that a car was driving towards here not far away, he hurriedly took two quick steps, and dragged Huang Meiying, who was about to walk to the center of the road, back.

Huang Meiying was dragged by this force, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell again, but fortunately a nearby billboard supported her body.

Huang Meiying leaned on the billboard and finally began to look at Cheng Qixin again, but after she looked carefully for a while, she still felt that the other party was very strange.

So, with a little hesitation, she asked, "Who are you?" Why did you know me and know that my dad had just died? ”

Seeing that she began to ask, Cheng Qixin breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that your wine has sobered up a little now!" ”

The summer night breeze blows through the open windows and brings a little coolness to the small space.

In front of the simply furnished desk, the lamp casts a faint yellow light, quietly enveloping a beautiful figure.

At this moment, the owner of the figure sat quietly, holding a pen with her slender fingers, writing something in the spread notebook.

Time passed quietly in this quiet little space.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Xiaojing finally stopped the pen in her hand, then raised her head and spat softly out the window; At this time, it has been more than a month since she was discharged from the hospital.

For now, her operated leg is recovering well, she can basically walk freely, and there is nothing to pay special attention to except for the need to go for rehabilitation every once in a while for the next six months.

Therefore, Ye Xiaojing proposed to her sister that she wanted to work.

After all, although Yue Lei kindly waived all the expenses of her surgery and subsequent hospitalization, the large amount of debt left by their father on them could not be avoided.

But what Ye Xiaojing didn't expect was that her idea was strongly opposed by Ye Xiaoman, on the grounds that Yue Lei's advice of "don't overwork in the short term" when she was discharged from the hospital.

Although Ye Xiaojing has repeatedly said that she will pay attention, Ye Xiaoman thinks, "Where is the work that needs to look at people's eyes that is not tiring?" For this reason, she insisted that she recuperate for half a year before looking for a job.

Ye Xiaojing was helpless, and suddenly thought of the experience of setting up a handscroll stall before she went to Cheng's house to work. Although the business had not been in business for a long time at that time, and the money it made was not too much, it was still a source of income, which was much better than staying at home and eating leisurely.

Since my sister is against going out to find a job now, why not open another handscroll stall during this period?

After making up her mind, Ye Xiaojing told her sister her thoughts.

After Ye Xiaoman heard this, she was against it at first, but she couldn't help her sister kept begging her, and Ye Xiaoman herself remembered that although they were busy when they set up the stall, they were not too tired, so they finally agreed to this request.

After going through what she had written again, Ye Xiaojing closed the notebook in front of her, then stood up and walked out of the house.

In the living room, Ye Xiaoman was sitting on the sofa folding clothes.

Ye Xiaojing walked over, sat down on the sofa as well, and then picked up her sister's unfinished clothes and said, "Sister, just leave these things to me in the future, you have to go to work tomorrow, so hurry up and rest!" ”

Ye Xiaoman put down her clothes, reached out and pressed her somewhat sore neck, stood up and said, "Then I'll go to sleep first, you have to go out to set up a stall tomorrow, go to bed early!" ”

"yes, I see!"

Watching my sister walk into her room and close the door, Ye Xiaojing finished folding her clothes and subconsciously stretched her waist.

It would be great if one day my sister and I could really live this kind of leisurely life!

Looking blankly at the somewhat peeling wall in the living room, Ye Xiaojing thought to herself.

In fact, Ye Xiaojing is not an ambitious person, so for her, whether it is hard work or ordinary messing around, there is actually no big difference in life.

It's a pity that the harsh reality does not allow her to make any choices about her life, and in order to pay off the debts left by her father, she has no choice but to work hard and work hard.

On the other hand, Guan Wenxiang and Cheng Qixin, who were born with a golden spoon, seem to have infinite possibilities in life, but in fact, it is not always the case, for the sake of the family, for the business, for all kinds of high-sounding reasons, they can only follow the road that has been arranged in front of them, step by step.

In this world, the number of people who can really choose their own lives and live freely is really very small, and those people are the real darlings of God; The vast majority of the rest are not so lucky, because they are bound by something called "responsibility".