Chapter 1139: Everywhere Wind and Sand
"Rong Rong, what do you think I am doing like this! Do you think I'm going to starve him? Wang Ziyu was very uncomfortable being stared at by this girl, so he simply picked out the matter. (Starter)
With a clear conscience, she has a holy angelic light on her face! Thorny Hua Xiangrong regretted her frivolity and directness, and the kind of consciousness that wanted to be planted was even more energetic in her heart!
But at this moment, Wang Jing suddenly laughed: "Ha-! β
When everyone didn't know what to look at, especially when Hua Xiangrong looked over, Wang Jing explained with an unkind face: "Do you know why I'm smiling, Rong Rong?" I laugh at you, so naΓ―ve! β
"I believe what Zixiang just said! Because I am the one who knows best about the past of their siblings apart from the person concerned, and knows better than their relatives who never know how they came to be dependent on each other!
Do you know, in order to let Zixiang eat on time, Ziyu fired countless squid from the boss of the short-term worker, could only settle the salary on a daily basis countless times, and worked for several days countless times but could only get twenty or thirty yuan.
You don't know that for a while, Tou Ziyu ate a white flour steamed bun every day with boiled water, just so that Zixiang could eat a bowl of noodles with a poached egg for breakfast to supplement nutrition. You don't know that in the story that Ziyu read in my ear at that time, there was a story of a disposable paper bowl that made my old elder cry for a long time when he thought about it!
Children from big families, you will never understand what brothers and sisters are, you are all busy competing for favor and love, and you have a bright future! So, don't use your pathetic worldview to measure the truth that still exists in the corners of the world! Because in the eyes of people like you who are accustomed to power, we ordinary people are just cold numbers......! β
"Quietly, it's far away. Rong Rong is a storage zΓ i who jumped out of the siege, so it's a little wrong to say this. β
Wang Ziyu interrupted Wang Jing, a close friend, best friend and younger sister who was getting more and more excited the more she talked, and turned her head to Hua Xiangrong and smiled: "I have actually always wanted to say something to Rong Rong, you are good!" Perhaps in the eyes of those vying for power and profit who yearn for siege, your behavior is simply stupid. But in my eyes, it's good!
Give, give, give, give first, then get it. When you climb out of the besieged city, which is as cold as a machine and devoid of life and emotion, you can see the world blocked by the city walls. This is the world of mortals, full of mortal wisdom and vitality, as well as mortal flesh and blood, love and hatred, all people in this world are alive! β
"And, it's a wonderful world! There is no need to worry that the earth will not rotate without itself, there is no pressure! Zeng Lan added, but it sounded like a joke.
Wang Zixiang, who was sitting next to Wang Jing, still had the kung fu to take care of what Hua Xiangrong, who had already lost his stupidity, was thinking. He leaned over to Wang Jing slightly and asked in a low voice, "What disposable paper bowl?" Tell me about it. I have a right to know, right? β
Maybe Wang Zixiang was too young when the story happened, and he really didn't remember what happened.
But listening to Wang Jing say that every time she thought of this story, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and Wang Zixiang's heart was like someone stabbing with a sharp knife. It's not curiosity, it's distress! It hurt him, and his eyes were shining.
Sister Wang Ziyu is good to him, how can he not understand, how can he not know? If you really want to talk about it, it is estimated that you can only say a dime a dozen for three days and three nights, and you can only summarize those good things with a sentence of 'a thousand words' or 'indispensable'.
This is also the real reason why Wang Zixiang told Wang Jing that he wanted to get tens of billions of dowry money for his sister, and she didn't have half a word of nonsense.
You must know that at the beginning, even Wang Jing only felt that the more this guy was outstanding, the greater he had to repay Wang Ziyu's kindness. Tens of billions of dowry money or something, these are some formalistic things, not worth mentioning.
"Go back to the game and sue you! You should have a memory of that. At that time, you were in the third or fourth grade of elementary school. However, those hardships and your sister are buried in your heart, and your memory is only the half that belongs to you, and there is only happiness in that half. β
While Wang Jing was talking, he sandwiched a piece of braised pork belly for Wang Zixiang, three points thin and seven points fat, which was very easy to eat: "Hurry up and eat, don't worry about these messy things." It's true, such a big person, I don't even know how to take care of myself. Your friend is probably a master who is used to being served, right? The two strange things are in a bunch, and more strange things will happen! β
Because of Wang Jing's half-remembered words, Wang Zixiang instantly realized many things that he hadn't noticed before, Wang Zixiang suddenly felt panicked in his heart, his nose was even more sour, and even his vision began to blur!
One can imagine how much pressure it is for an older girl to survive in this cosmopolitan city with another younger boy!
In some stories, it is said that if you pick up the cabbage stalks with rotten leaves and go home and fry them to eat, you are already very happy, okay? At the very least, there is still something to pick up! In the city, go up and pick these up? The farmers' markets are all on the outskirts of the city, so if you want to go naturally, if you don't take a car back and forth, half a day will be gone.
The key is that when you go to the house, the first batch of people will be directly pulled by the sanitation truck to the landfill and burned; If you want to pick up this batch, you'll have to pay the vegetable vendors. If no one wants it, it will be disposed of as garbage, and if someone wants it, they have to pay, who has no pressure in life and doesn't want to make more money, right? What's more, it's still this way of falling from the sky, is there anything cheaper than this?
In order to hide the discomfort in his heart and the tears in his eyes, Wang Zixiang picked up the piece of pork belly with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewing it vigorously. As he chewed, he sighed, "Mmmm, it tastes so good!" My friend is one of the strangest I've ever met. I guess my experience is a little weirder than hers. It's obvious that the children of poor families don't know what it's like to be hungry, hehe! Say it, who will believe it! β
Indeed, the word "poor family" sounds like a combination of hunger and lack of clothing. However, it is this fragile family that has a cold on its face and can only get a few quilts to sweat to resolve it, but this kind of miracle thing has happened!
can only say that Wang Zixiang's life is really good!
"No tears! It's humiliating to shed tears in front of so many women. What's more, Niuniu is still here, so it's a bit unusual. If you make your sister cry later, this thing will be endless. At least, Rong Rong will not be able to stay in this house anymore. Wang Jing kicked Wang Zixiang under the table and whispered.
"Who said I was going to cry, the wind and sand were blind!" Wang Zixiang muttered, and then lowered his head to pick up rice.
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