NO·4 A person's life
The first rays of dawn entered the room, and the sparkling golden shone through the unclosed curtains, and from a distance, it looked like the occasional sunshine in a thorny forest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Gu Pity has always known that this house in the city center is just one of Nan Hanming's countless villas, so Nan Han Carita can go anywhere, and she really can't care about it.
However, since he hasn't been here for half a month, maybe it means that he is tired of it, so ...... She moved back.
Anyway...... Anyway...... It's a big deal, it's too boring, go back and take care of the house.
Well, it was decided so happily, Gu thought with pity.
So, with Gu Pity's character of doing what she wanted, she left the South Mansion without saying a word.
Of course...... There is no maid in the south house for the time being, so she runs easily.
Gu Pity's home is not the Gu Mansion under the Gu Group, on the contrary, she rarely goes back to the Gu Mansion.
Because for the Gu family, she is also an adopted daughter, just like Nan Hanming's words, she is just a small pet that has been raised for many years.
Plus what happened five years ago...... She was completely expelled by the Gu family.
As for her helping the Gu family, it is just to repay the kindness of her upbringing.
"Gu pity, Gu pity, pity ......" She remembered the matter of being given to Nan Hanming, and sighed, "You just don't know how to refuse." ”
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By the time Gu Pian arrived at the hut where she lived, it was already time for lunch, and she had to take a two-hour car ride to get home.
Hungry and protesting, Gu Lianxiang thought about it, and decided to go grocery shopping first, and then go home to cook.
After all, she remembers that her home is now a place where there is no instant noodle dregs.
Fortunately, Gu Pixi didn't take anything from the South Mansion when she came, and she already brought money or something when she went to the South House.
After all, in case of running away or something, the preparations still have to be done.
Well, in fact, she is afraid that the money will be stolen, so she habitually brings all the money.
Resigned to his fate, he walked to the vegetable market, and when he got off the bus, he felt that every step he took was like stepping on cotton, fluttering and flickering, and he couldn't find a solid place.
It's like her life.
The noisy sound of the vegetable market could no longer be poured into her brain, Gu Pity smiled bitterly, a little self-deprecating, what was she still thinking, an orphan is an orphan, she wants to be content with her fate.
At least - she was adopted by a rich family.
Gu Pian picked the vegetables, and in a trance she saw a crystal clear drop of water on the vegetable leaves, she gently picked it up and put it in her mouth, but found that it was actually salty.
The saltiness on the tip of her tongue gradually spread, perhaps because it was too bitter, her eyes were red, but she was no longer in a trance, but strode in the direction of light.
-- No one can be happy without going through hardships, and it doesn't matter if you don't get happiness through hardships, the important thing is that you are worthy of your heart.
This is a sentence that Dean Li of the orphanage wrote to her before she left.
In the blur of tears, she seemed to be able to run bravely in the sunlight contained in the mist.
…… How many years have passed?
It doesn't matter......
She swept away her tears, pulled away her smile, took a few deep breaths, and went upstairs.
After all...... After all...... She's a strong Gu pity.
There was not much sunlight in the dark corridor, and the aroma of other people's cooking and all kinds of indescribable smells filled the entire corridor, Gu Pixi had long been accustomed to it, and pushed open the door without blinking.
Gu's cottage was as warm as ever, and the messy computer desk behind the sofa was full of her work.
She put down the food she bought, and the familiarity of the room was much stronger than that of the spacious and luxurious South House.
It was as if every pore in her body had relaxed.
Rolling up her sleeves, she began to take matters into her own hands on dinner.