Xu Xiaoya paused for a moment before saying: "Huang Xiaojue is also affectionate, many men in these years regard money as more important than life, you meet a haode, it is your blessing, you must cherish it, don't be like me, earn a little money for Zhong Minghui to study, graduate school and doctorate, last week, he also asked me to buy him a local tyrant gold, I myself was reluctant to buy it, alas, when he graduated from the doctorate, my youth is about to be exhausted......"

"Xiaoya, you should have left Zhong Minghui a long time ago."

Xu Xiaoya's glamorous face was full of haggardness, "Leave him?" Am I stupid? How much effort did I put into him? I have been supporting him since he was in his senior year, and he can earn some money when he is studying for a doctorate. However, his little money was only enough for him to spend on himself, but he said that his major was very promising, and that he would marry me as soon as he graduated with a doctorate. I'm still waiting to get out! Besides, my family is also counting on me, my mother calls every day to say that the old foundation of the family is going to build a new house, my brother is also going to get married, and everything needs money, and I can't do it if I don't work hard. Besides, what good man can you climb high in our industry? Rich men are just playing, who will marry us seriously? Zhong Minghui can agree to marry me, I think it's Gao Pan. Alas, maybe that's my life......"

Yan Xian couldn't answer, recently, the sentence she heard the most was "accept fate", "this is fate", she thought, fate, what is it?

is like Xu Xiaoya, who earns a salary that is quite expensive in the eyes of ordinary people with her youth, but what happiness does she have?

When the elevator door was about to close, Xu Xiaoya lowered her voice: "Has Wang Donglin been making trouble with you recently?" ”

Wang Donglin!

Fortunately, the elevator door was closed at that time, and Xu Xiaoya's voice was drowned out. Yan carefully and slowly looked at the numbers of the elevator layer by layer, and she was faintly relieved, because the three words she didn't want to hear now were "Wang Donglin".

The mobile phone rang, and Huang Xiaojue's voice was full of concern: "Is Auntie better?" ”

"Much better."

"By the way, fine, I have a university student who wants haode to have a house in City C, and he was recently sent to Singapore to stay for half a year. The time is short, he doesn't want to rent out the house, he is willing to lend it to friends for a while, I have already told him, you can move in first. Carefully, don't be too tired, don't worry too much about money, I'll find a way to ......"

Yan Xixian was worried about the house, Huang Xiaojue's words really made her overjoyed, her voice was a little choked, "Xiaojue, I really don't know how to thank you......"

Huang Xiaojue's voice was very gentle: "Fine, you hold on for a while, and you will be a little more relaxed when I come back for the New Year......"

It was a rare sunny day, the sun added a warm touch to the cold winter day, Yan Xian hung up the phone and sat on the bench in the hospital for a while, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, as long as the patients have improved slightly, their families have begun to pack their things and prepare for discharge, hoping to spend a peaceful New Year at home. Yan's mother's illness did not improve, and she knew that it would cost her to lie in the hospital, so she insisted on being discharged. Yan couldn't resist her, and seeing that there was not much money left on the card, and the mother and daughter still had to plan for the future, they had to grit their teeth and agree.