I'm working hard to make money, although I hit a wall everywhere, this world is originally a vanity place, and I can't use it, anyway, I'm not beautiful, and I don't have a good figure, and I won't let any man evoke the evil idea of "how to get this girl up".

After I have some savings, I will be very careful to save and send it to my hometown, some time ago my dear mentioned in the letter that he was successfully admitted to the city No. 1 middle school, I held the letter and kissed it, tears of excitement are indescribable.

I think this is life, the original bitter and tiring little bit, after all, it will still come to the end.

So Shen Lang, is he okay? If he also had diarrhea because he ate croton, I really wanted to curse the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of that chin bean man.

But fortunately, at most, it's just a few more trips to the toilet, at least he doesn't have to run around every day for life like me, he was originally the little prince in Exupéry's "The Little Prince".

has nothing to do with Shen Lang in "Wulin Gaiden", and I am also Zhu Qiqi.

Gu Long is a big liar, and although he has been dead for twenty-five years, he has been telling big lies all day long.

Shen Lang did not return to the rivers and lakes with Zhu Qiqi in the end.

Zhu Qiqi is lost......

Every day shuttling through the streets of this bustling city, I looked at the back of a bewitching girl standing under the bright neon lights at night, and felt a little desolate, and after waiting for nearly an hour, I finally succeeded in hooking up with a middle-aged man holding a briefcase.

At the same time, an old grandfather in the opposite restaurant put a piece of braised pork ribs into his grandson's bowl and urged, "Eat it."

I finally couldn't hold back the saliva that was rumbling in my mouth and went into the restaurant.

I wanted to order ribs, but the waiter said that the lady already has a gentleman to help you order the food.

I looked at the braised pork ribs, sweet and sour pork ribs, and carrot stewed pork rib soup he served...... The smiles are misty, and they bring back a memory for me.

I sat down and picked up the ribs and stuffed them into my mouth, ignoring the contemptuous gazes of the customers around me, conveying the same message - the starving ghost was reincarnated!

The taste of the pork ribs is familiar, and the mist seems to tell an ancient and beautiful story.

As if suddenly realized, the man who appeared under the focus of my gaze was called Shen Lang.

He looked at me, gobbling up, and shook his head with a smile.

Yu Qiyan, Yu Qiyan, you still haven't changed.

He said that Yu Qiyan is simply a big fool, there is no more stupid and stupid girl in the world than you, Croton is obviously not under you, the surveillance video in the school cafeteria shows it, but you have never confessed Yan Shen.

I swallowed the chewed ribs in my mouth, and I slurred my tongue, so what?

Then ...... He deliberately dragged out his tone before saying, Happy Birthday, Yu Qiyan.

Happy birthday.

The waiter signaled and hurriedly put the cake on the table, and the huge cake also had four big words with cherries on it - a hundred years of good cooperation.

I almost forgot that today is the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Chinese Valentine's Day.

It's my birthday.

There is such a plot in Gu Long's "Wulin Gaiden", Shen Lang traveled thousands of miles to find Zhu Qiqi.

So, is Zhu Qiqi's Chinese lover Shen Lang?

I do not know!

"What's wrong with you?" Liang Fanxin looked at Zhu Qiqi and fell into deep thought.

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Mo Yaya raised her head, looked at the sky, and smiled bitterly.

How many years? How many years is this?

Rong Zhen was found in front of a large shopping mall on Siming Street.

Mo Yaya was lying there, wearing a shabby cheesecloth pleated skirt belt, wearing wooden slippers of different colors on her feet, her eyes were half-closed, her hair was close to the floral glass, and the word "price" was written on the glass, "Nike leather shoes are sold at 60% off", and the word "price" was impartial, just tightly covered.

It's a clothing mall, it's close to the Spring Festival, and there are a lot of people coming and going, but no one wants to give this poor little girl a second look.

She's so thin, probably about seven or eight years old! At this age, which child is not pampered and loved by his parents in the palm of his hand? Wear a colorful dress to show off, and proudly get into your mother's apron to be coquettish.

So Rong Zhen decided that she must be a little beggar, maybe she lost her parents due to a natural disaster or traffic accident; Maybe it's an abandoned baby who was thrown away by ruthless parents at birth. It's pitiful anyway.

He hesitated for a while, and then gradually let go of his hand, and he bought five large loaves of bread, originally, the largest one for his father, one for his mother, one for his grandparents, and the last one for himself, but now in front of him was a poor little beggar, who needed this bread more than he did!

"Give."

Mo Yaya opened her eyes slightly, a little doubtful that she was dreaming again, and the person standing in front of her was actually a well-dressed, handsome and sunny little boy.

"I'm dreaming again." She sighed, closed her eyes once, and said to herself, "Every time I dream, I can smell the smell of bread." ”

Rong Zhen took a loaf of bread from the bag, approached her, and said loudly: "You are not dreaming, this is real bread, you eat it quickly." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yaya's eyes flashed with hope, that is, in the same second, her thin little hand suddenly snatched the bread he held in front of her, and forced it into her small mouth, eating too quickly, a burst of retching welled up in her throat, and she coughed heavily.

"How many men do you have in mind?" Wu Lao didn't know when he appeared behind Mo Yaya, and frowned, "Whose child is An An?" ”

"Eat slowly." He patted her gently on the shoulder, and her way of eating was so horrible that she was like the beggars on TV who hadn't eaten for days and nights.

The same gobbling, the same pathetic.

But what happened next made him even more stunned, only to see Mo Yaya, who had just finished swallowing a large piece of bread, once put her hand into the shopping bag he had placed on the ground.

I don't have to say what happened next, anyway, Rong Zhen watched her gnaw the five breads little by little, so she burped and said loudly: "Thank you, I can live for three more days." ”

Rong Zhen only felt his head buzz for a moment, and then, he didn't lose his temper, this little beggar can really eat! She's still so young, why doesn't she go to school? Where is her home?

"Why don't you go home?" He asked.

"I don't have a home." She replied.

Mo Yaya stared at the kind boy in front of her, he was the first to take the initiative to give her something to eat in the past few months of her wandering.

At that time, Han Xin thanked him with a thousand taels of gold because of the grace of a meal.

At that time, Mo Yaya was determined to make a promise because of the grace of the five breads of honor.

But with his weight of no more than 30 kilograms and his tattered clothes, he can probably only look humbly at his high-spirited back in the distance!

In this bustling city, they are as small as small dust resting in the years, turning into dust at the slightest touch.

In the next few months, Mo Yaya's life was still uneventful, going out to get some food during the day, picking up some rags, others looked at her unkempt clothes, and thought she was a little beggar, and wanted to throw money to her, but Mo Yaya said indignantly, I am not a beggar, you can give me something to eat, but you can't throw money at me.

The little girl's pure eyes shone with a sparkle of crystal, and her self-esteem could not be hurt in the slightest.

How did she know that the boy who had given her bread, like these people, treated her like a little beggar begging for food, sympathy, and pity.

I met Fang Feifei on Valentine's Day in 2003, which was an auspicious day, Mo Yaya was lying in front of a flower shop, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going, men and women flocked to the flower shop to buy flowers, of course, roses were the best choice.

Probably after the sun was about to set, Mo Yaya hiccuped and was about to leave, when a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walked towards her with a bouquet of red roses.

What is she going to do? She stared at the girl's expressionless face, horrified and surprised.

"This bouquet of flowers is given to you, you sell it to the florist, and then go to the store and buy something to eat."

Mo Yaya was so happy, no one had ever sent flowers to her, although she was a girl, it was enough to greatly satisfy her vanity.

Later, she learned that the girl's name was Fang Feifei, because she was dumped by her boyfriend on Valentine's Day, and the red roses she bought were transferred to others in a fit of anger.

Mo Yaya patted Fang Feifei, who was sobbing and crying at the same time, on the shoulder, and comforted him like an adult: "Most men in the world are bad, whoever dares to bully you in the future, you can find me, and I will help you settle it." ”

Fang Feifei and Mo Yaya have been sisters since then.

One day, Fang Feifei happily told her that she had found a new boyfriend, Te Shuai!

Mo Yaya laughed when she heard it, from the bottom of her heart.

But soon.

Fang Feifei's rival Yan Qing came and led a group of sisters, all weighing no less than 100 pounds.

"I, Chen Yanqing, am not easy to mess with, so you dare to rob my boyfriend!"

Mo Yaya was 16 years old at that time, looking at the group of grinning women in front of her, she smiled contemptuously, let Fang Feifei go first, and she would deal with this group of people.

Fang Feifei looked at her suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, you have to be careful! disappeared into the streets of Siming District.

Although Mo Yaya tried her best to breastfeed, she still couldn't escape the fate of being beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, Ye Yanqing let go of her cruel words, be less nosy in the future, otherwise you will suffer!

When Chen Rongzhen arrived, he saw Mo Yaya, who was lying with her teeth bared with a head injury, and was immediately frightened, sister, you are bullying people again.

Mo Yaya recognized him, her gentle eyes still shining with the same burning and dazzling light as three years ago, and she couldn't call his name.

In Xiamen, a city with a bustling appearance, they are as small as small dust resting in the years, turning into dust at the slightest touch.

He didn't recognize her. 16 years old, after all, she was still too young, and people who had wandered in the past always wanted to seize the unexpected happiness.

Later, the story developed to a high stage.

Chen Rongzhen took her in, and the main reason was that his sister Chen Yanqing liked this little girl who dared to stick a knife in her friend's ribs.

So, Mo Yaya finally didn't have to sleep on the streets, and Chen Yanqing promised to provide her with free food and lodging, but the premise was that she and Fang Feifei broke off their sisterhood.