In the afternoon when the scorching sun was empty, Xiao Ai came back after giving birth, and she happened to come to replace Su Yan who had fallen away.

It's been a long time, Xiao Ai has been resting at home, and her daughter was born when her marriage to Brother Sun was seven months old. Now that she has come to work, she has no previous position, her original position, because she gave birth to a child, was abandoned, it was really a playful company, just when Su Yan left, she was left with a new position.

The birth of her daughter made Xiao Ai more beautiful, the world is really unfair, how can someone else have a child is similar to returning to the furnace to rebuild, her Xiao Ai is like plastic surgery, more soft and warm, that is a kind of maternal translucency, like the luster wrapped in pearls, dazzling and restrained.

Xiao Sun named his daughter Sun Yiai, Yi Ai, like an oath, this kind of swaggering display in the market makes Xiao Ai feel that she is better than the female star who married Li Zekai. She always took her mobile phone to show Bei Bei a photo of her daughter, and the child startled Bei Bei when she saw it, which also looked too much like Xiao Sun.

"Your daughter is too much like Brother Sun, just like the voice that was picked up. ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Ai looked at the photo and it was beautiful, maybe Brother Sun's face was not good on a man, but if it was on a woman's body, it seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

"There's no place like you at all. Bei Bei laughed abruptly as she spoke, and Brother Sun's face was wearing a skirt in her head, but she didn't realize that this was a very annoying statement.

"Feet like me. Xiao Ai's eyelids didn't lift, as if she was very unconvinced.

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It's not happening, it's not wise, it's enough for a lifetime. The biggest enemy in life is oneself, the ideal is just a reminder when you are lazy, you can't change yourself, you can't change others, the only good thing is that you expose the truth, you don't want to see it, you can't see it, you can't stop your heart.

If you really change yourself, it's still not yourself, people who are okay will always think, more people, but never think, no matter good or bad, right or wrong, insist on yourself. But that's really not punk, that's not a choice, it's just a reversal of the inertia in my heart, because I don't have a pair of discerning eyes to see the truth, so I'm simply confused. And the truth in that is like the central idea summarized in Chinese class when I was a child, no matter how you toss, that central idea will always remain the same.

So most people will go back to the old way, although the yearning for a better self makes us struggle in the face of life's blood, but as for the life that is bound to fail, it is useless, so poetry is still poetry, and the distance is still far away, and most people are still reluctant, and the story is still bloody.

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Peng Cheng's small business soon spread, pouring from his left hand to his right hand, and then back from his right hand, and the money came like this. And Xiaodou, Peng Cheng doesn't even need to do anything, both of them are clear people, no one will be entangled in what is going on here? Xiaodou never asked a word from beginning to end, she only did what she should do, and sure enough, her art is not high and her money is high, and she is still bold.

The young man has been pretending not to know the details inside, Xiaodou said what is missing, he is like his current boyfriend, what is missing. In the end, he took as much as Xiaodou rewarded him, and he was never picky, but he never suspected that Xiaodou might not know anything. I don't know, how is that possible? This question does not exist in the hearts of both of them, he firmly believes that Xiaodou does not understand him, just like Xiaodou also firmly believes that Peng Cheng does not know how he turned the ticket into money, everything is just speculation. But they didn't believe that the other party didn't guess, Peng Cheng felt that Xiaodou must have known that she had bought Sister Luo, she just didn't know how he did it.

Every day, the young man can divide more than 400 pieces, only a little more. This is a very staggering number, he can take an average of fifteen classes a month, each class is four hundred, and Peng Cheng's monthly income alone is six thousand. He was very satisfied with this, and when he first took the four hundred, he made a meaningful call to Beibei. For the first time in a long time, Peng Cheng was like a real man who dominated everything, a big man, his confidence increased sharply, and he felt as if he had the whole world under control.

"Daughter-in-law, come after work!"

"What's the matter?" Bei Bei subconsciously responded, waiting for him to say, saying that he might need twenty or thirty. She was a little numb, and the kind of perseverance she had in the trumpet had finally been sharpened by the endless hatred of the days that followed, and his prodigal disappointment made her more and more disappointed. Some of the traits unique to men seem to be fatal poisons in a long life, killing all the passion and love of women, she no longer cares whether Peng Cheng wants to be twenty or thirty, anyway, it is twenty or thirty, what difference can it make.

"Come and see me! How long have you not seen me? Don't you want me?" The young man's voice was crisp, this sentence, when there was no money in his pocket, Peng Cheng would never be so confident. Probably because money gave him a lot of confidence, he felt that he could ask for the love of a man and a woman who should have belonged to him.

"I don't want to. Bei Bei laughed lightly, she laughed at herself and laughed at him, she liked to hope for things that didn't belong to her.

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Peng Cheng does not blame Bei Bei for neglect, not just neglecting, or even abandoning. He understood why Bei Bei abandoned him, but it didn't matter, he liked her, and he hurt her. But that sentence of not wanting to make his heart look forward to it was a little hurt, and he felt embarrassed, so he snorted coldly. It seemed that money gave him great strength, and he didn't feel bad for a long time, and then he began to play tricks, and he flattened his mouth and said: "Then I miss you, you come to see me!"

"You have money in your pocket, don't you?" Wen Beibei prevaricated lightly, she did not stop the work in her hand, and folded the snow-white disposable towels neatly, like obsessive-compulsive disorder, and must align the four corners and then fall together. The texture of the towel is terrible, there is never a towel's four corners that can be aligned, she is not a Virgo, she is a random Aquarius girl, she doesn't even really worry about whether the towel is neat or not, she just has something on her mind, and the work in her hands is getting more and more serious.

"Hmm!" Peng Cheng smiled, he was glad that Bei Bei had guessed, subconsciously, he thought that Bei Bei would be as happy as himself, but he didn't think that this might be a surprise, so he smiled.

"Daughter-in-law, how do you know?" Having money is like the belly of a pregnant woman who is about to give birth, she can't hide it if she wants to, and more importantly, that kind of comfort, Peng Cheng always wants to brag to others, boasting that he has goods in his belly.

"Then you can spend it yourself! Wen Beibei is still so light, the first sentence, only the first sentence she knew that Peng Cheng was rich, but she didn't guess him, since he wanted to show off in front of him, no matter what the reason was, Beibei felt that she had to pretend to be stupid again.

She knew that Peng Cheng called to give her all the money, but she really didn't want the money. Peng Cheng's judgment of the situation is always so accurate, every time he gives her money, he can completely resolve the resentment in her heart, even she herself feels that her heart was suddenly pulled back, forgetting the determination she made just now, and never pay attention to him again. So, no matter how much money it was, she didn't want it, she was tired of getting the money back endlessly, and then sending the money over, besides, the money must not have come for nothing.

In the end, in order to cover up the true thoughts in her heart, Bei Bei gave herself an excuse, and she said very casually: "Sell something to eat! You haven't eaten something delicious for a few days." ”

This kind of shirk is like a clear refusal, Peng Cheng can't help but find the barrier in Beibei's words, it is completely subconscious, he hurriedly said: "No, I want to give it to you, daughter-in-law, what do you mean by talking like this?"

Can you listen to it? It's just a vague monologue, and Bebe never thinks about what he's really meant. She doesn't have that ability yet, and what she can see clearly is only what is in front of her and what she has in her heart. She understood that Peng Cheng was going to give her the money today, so she said, "Okay, I'll go over after work." ”