The woman took Ai Jiang and the two to a room and invited the two to enter.

Ye Hongfei felt at first glance that this woman was not ordinary, the layout of the room had a lot to do with personal taste, if it was not a very tasteful person, he would never arrange such an elegant room.

The woman made tea and served it to Ai Jiang and the two of them.

A few people sat down, and Ai Jiang asked, I don't know what you call it.

The woman said, "My name is Tian Lili, and I am the founder of this middle school. I don't know what you two call you, but it seems that you are also from other places.

Ye Hongfei was about to speak, but was stopped by Ai Jiang, and said Oh, we were passing by and wanted to come to see a friend, but I didn't expect him to be there, so I was ready to go back.

When I was eating just now, I heard the child mention that a person named Mao Eighteen, what, is that girl Mao Eighteen's daughter?

Tian Lili smiled, hehehe, her voice was very good. Where, Mao Shibai is not married, he is the main investor in our group of middle schools, he gave me almost all the money, these children are orphans, or children who can't afford to go to school, they all live by watching the support of the society.

When the two of them heard this, they glanced at each other, and said in their hearts that it was no wonder that the sign at the door was called Eighteen Charity Middle School, and they thought something was going on.

Ai Jiang remembered what the waiter in the hotel said, and said in his heart that this statement was different.

So he asked, saying, Mao Shibai is so willing to spend money on others, he must be a very rich person.

Tian Lili smiled and said, how to say it, he has the ability, but he was born at the wrong time, but I feel that he will definitely stand at the top one day and realize the value of his life.

Ai Jiang said that for Mao Eighteen, I heard more than that, some people said that he was not a thing.

Tian Lili smiled and said, it is impossible for a person to let everyone say that he is good, as long as he has a clear conscience.

In a word, Ai Jiang understood, yes, no one will be able to completely convince everyone, there will always be those who stand on the opposite side.

The supreme virtue of the Buddha, and the evil ghosts came out to slander him, let alone people.

After eating from Tian Lili, the two of them had no idea of leaving, so they found a place to live and waited for Mao 18 to come back.

Ye Hongfei said, it's not a matter for the two of us to wait like this, shouldn't we give a meeting gift when we meet our brothers?

Ai Jiang thought about it and said, yes, give a big gift to his brother, so the two of them wandered around the street all day long, eating snacks on the street, and chatting with these people.

Later, I heard everyone scolding Jin Wanda. So the two of them discussed to do a big job, but they didn't expect to meet Mao Eighteen.

After Mao 18 heard this, he smiled and leaned back and said, eldest brother and sister-in-law, you will rest assured.

Ai Jiang said, rest assured, long ago relieved.

Mao 18 said, since you are here, let's stay here, after the New Year, we have to do a great job, people are always living like this is also awkward, it is better to be happy.

Ai Jiang said, too, I just don't know what my brother wants to do during the New Year.

Mao Shibai smiled but didn't answer, and suddenly asked, where do you two live now, brother and sister-in-law, or I'll buy you two a house.

Ai Jiang said, this is not necessary, the two of us have already rented a house. You don't have to worry about that.

After a few people separated, Mao 18 went home, watching the street lights flickering all the way, some businesses have hung up red lanterns, the atmosphere of the New Year has become stronger, Mao 18 suddenly felt a little sour in his heart, and said that he had not gone home for more than half a year, and he didn't know what the family was like.

What did I do outside all day long?

My parents are now old, but I didn't do my filial piety in front of them, and I am a little ashamed to think about it.

Although I threw a lot of money at home, how can the money be worth my own at home, sometimes it is really contradictory, just like people say, I can't hold you when I lift bricks, and I can't lift bricks when I hug you.

On the one hand, you have to make money, and if you don't make money, you can't give your family a happy life, and you can't be by their side.

If you are by their side, you will not be able to make money, you will not be able to make them worry about food and clothing, and things will always be full of contradictions. Such contradictions are always unsolvable.

How many people in society can not only accompany their families but also make money to support their families, it is estimated that there are not too many.

When I was thinking about it, I had already arrived at the door of the house, parked the car, went upstairs, and saw Hongguo lying on the windowsill alone looking at the night view of the whole city.

There was no light in the room, but the light coming in from outside could be seen clearly.

Mao 18 asked, wife, what are you doing?

Hongguo didn't speak, nor did she turn around.

Mao 18 walked over, gently hugged Hongguo in his arms from behind, and said, What's wrong, baby.

A cold tear fell on Mao Eighteen's hand, which frightened him.

Turning Hongguo's body around, he held Hongguo's face with his hand and said, what's wrong, did I do something wrong?

Hongguo didn't speak, but actually lay on Mao Eighteen's head scissors and whimpered and cried.

It took a long time for Hongguo to stop, let go of Mao Eighteen, walked over, and turned on the light in the room. Close the curtains.

Hongguo looked at Mao Eighteen with a smile, with tears on her face.

Mao 18 asked, wife, what's wrong with you, don't scare me.

Hongguo sighed and said, It's okay, I'm just homesick.

Mao 18 hugged Hongguo and said, "If you have me, you will have a home, and I will be your home."

Hongguo smiled and said, shit, I miss my dad, you can still be my dad.

Mao 18 saw Hongguo and smiled, so he asked, have you finished eating, I'll make it for you.

Hongguo said, I have eaten it, and I ate it at Liuzi's house, and Chang Wanlin is also there.

Mao Shibai made a pot of tea, poured a cup for Hongguo, lit a cigarette by himself, stood on the balcony, and opened a small gap in the window, so that the cigarettes he smoked could go out along the gap, so that Hongguo would not smoke second-hand smoke.

Hongguo smiled and said, No, I'm not so squeamish, if you do this, I will be spoiled by you.

Mao 18 smiled and said, my wife is used to spoil.

You say that a woman who has nothing to do with you comes to your house, washes and cooks for you during the day, accompanies you at night, and gives you a child to help you take care of your parents, what kind of determination is this, what kind of emotion, if you don't take care of her, don't love her, will she still have a way to live?

Therefore, you must treat your wife with pampering, and you can't let her be wronged at all.

Hongguo looked at Mao Eighteen and smirked stupidly, and said, Husband, I am content to marry you in this life.