The weather is getting colder and colder, and the persimmons of the cow's head are red, like red lanterns hanging in front of each house.

One side of the water and soil raises one side of the children, and the gifts given by nature give this village a different color.

The persimmons made in the village used to be eaten by themselves or given away, and they never thought that one day this thing could be sold for money.

He Yuan registered the "Linglong Persimmon" brand in the name of the village committee, and entrusted Li Wenwen to find a reliable advertising company and make a lot of packaging.

So under the leadership of the old branch secretary, every household began to make persimmons.

He Yuan went to various units to sell, and after several encounters, He Yuan brazenly approached Qin Yue.

Qin Yue didn't refuse, she already regarded He Yuan as her own person, and a phone call helped him solve the market.

I don't know if it's because of the addiction to cheongsam or something else, when it's cold, Qin Yue still walks in the world wearing a cheongsam.

"Xiao He, a lot of things have to be tried, even if some experiences are not good, they can't be exchanged for money."

She doesn't like He Yuan to ask for help at every turn, the most expensive thing in the world is favors, she is okay, what if it is someone else?

He Yuan probably didn't understand and asked, "Why do you have a bad experience?" Many things know that they can't work, why do useless work? ”

Qin Yue shook her head and said, "Your concept is wrong, what if you don't know me?" What should you do about this? ”

"According to you, you think about it, analyze it, and think it's the fastest way to ask me for help? But why should I help you with everything? Have you thought about it? Why? ”

He Yuan was like a child who had done something wrong, standing aggrievedly with his head down.

She really thought of the easiest way, and she really didn't expect Qin Yue to be unhappy.

Qin Yue's voice was like an alarm bell in her mind over and over again, if it weren't for her, maybe she would go to work at the construction site, maybe she would get married early.

But she doesn't owe herself, she doesn't need to help me like this.

He Yuan didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

"It's getting late, let's sleep here today." Qin Yue's voice seemed to have a magical power, and no matter what she said, He Yuan would agree.

Even though she had made an appointment with Li Wenwen to meet her boyfriend, she still nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Cheng Cheng went out to travel with the second elder of the Gu family, and there were just the two of them in this big house, and since there was nothing to say, He Yuan went to bed early.

"He Yuan, what's the matter with you, we are waiting for you at KTV? Why haven't you come yet? Li Wenwen almost roared.

He Yuan apologized vigorously: "I'm sorry, Wenwen, I may not be able to come today." ”

Li Wenwen looked at the roses and candles in the private room, she hoped that her marriage proposal ceremony would be attended by friends, but it was .......

Wei Jin looked at the lost Li Wenwen, pulled her into his arms, and said softly: "What's wrong, baby?" ”

Li Wenwen smiled: "It's okay." ”

Wei Jin dragged her to meet his friends, most of whom were big bosses with successful careers.

She was very satisfied with Wei Jin, and said that to see whether a man loves a woman, it depends on whether he is willing to take her to meet his family and friends, and whether he is willing to spend money for himself.

He did all of this, even if there were bad times, but it was all in the past.

Li Wenwen still shared her happiness with He Yuan.

took a lot of photos for He Yuan, He Yuan looked at Li Wenwen with the word happiness written on her face, infinitely melancholy.

Recently, she obviously felt that Lin Che and her were not very close to her, and many times she was taking the initiative to find him.

She sent him a message, but she didn't reply, and she didn't answer her phone.

People always like to reflect on themselves, spur themselves, and encourage themselves in the dead of night.

He Yuan was no exception, looking at himself in the mobile phone camera and said: "He Yuan, you have to work hard, you have to work hard, you are the best." ”

After speaking, I looked at the chicken soup for the soul on the Internet and felt that my future was bright.

The next day, He Yuan was woken up early by the phone, and she picked up the phone impatiently: "Hey." ”

"Xiao He, Lao Wang can't do it." On the other end of the phone, the wheezing voice of the village party secretary was heard.

He Yuan immediately fell asleep, and hurriedly said: "Old branch secretary, you speak slowly, is it the old king?" ”

"Yes, he can't think of hitting the wall, and now he's on his way to the county hospital."

After a brief explanation, Lao Wang's branch secretary shouted again: You slow down, slow down.

There was no car in the village, and the ambulance couldn't come for a while, so the old branch secretary prepared an ox-drawn cart and slowly went to the city.

Everyone pushed the cart and walked all the way against the moonlight, and half an hour later, the ambulance finally came.

The old branch secretary arranged for the two to stay in the village by himself.

He Yuan arrived at the hospital and was told that Lao Wang had passed away, and Liu Chunyu was also a person in the car, she gnawed on the steamed bun and looked blankly into the distance, muttering: "Why? No matter how difficult life is, can't life go on? ”

The son sent 1,000 yuan back every month, and complained to her again: "The construction site is too hard, and I want to come back." ”

In recent years, corn and rice have been worthless, leaving the rations of people and pigs, and only buying more than 1,000 yuan of grain from a few acres of fields.

She naturally disagreed with her son's return, and she cried and made trouble to make up her son's heart not to come back.

Where is 1,000 yuan enough, she even eats oil and salt carefully, for fear of putting too much.

She's so difficult, isn't she gritting her teeth and persevering? Lao Wang also has a young secretary to help .......

He Yuan patted Liu Chunyu's shoulder: "Aunt Liu, let's go." ”

When people leave, they have to be sent. The mourning date of the old king was set for three days later, which was a good day to break ground.

Wang Ergou, who disappeared on weekdays, finally appeared, although he was dressed in tatters, his eyebrows were indeed delicate.

He kowtowed a few times to Lao Wang's coffin, and then walked towards He Yuan with an expression on his face.

"Slap", a slap on He Yuan's face.

"Little bunny, what are you doing?" The branch secretary stopped between the two and stared at Wang Ergou viciously.

"Grandpa Wang, you let me." Wang Ergou was unusually indifferent.

This is the woman who killed his grandfather, and he has to teach her a lesson.

Wang Ergou clasped his hands tightly, his eyes burst into a calm gaze, staring at her motionlessly.

"You doll, have you been playing for a long day? Do you dare to fight the first secretary? The old branch secretary's smoking pot fell mercilessly on Wang Ergou's head.

One, two, three .......

Wang Ergou was indifferent, just staring at He Yuan tightly.

He Yuan's heart was numb, and he said to the branch secretary: "Uncle Wang, it's okay." ”

"Phew."

A mouthful of yellow and white phlegm fell on her black hair, which looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

"It's you, you woman who doesn't know the height of the sky, who asked you to take my father out?"

"Who do you think you are? Queen Mother! Do you think you are Guanyin Bodhisattva? If it weren't for you, how could my dad have died? ”

"He's staying at home so well, you have to get him out and kill the pig, he can't die if he has a pig, you know?"

"You don't know anything, you think you're a savior, and you've come down to save us poor middle peasants." Wang Ergou sat on the ground and cried as he spoke.

"You think our house is smelly and dirty, you have to break up the house for me, the pig is gone, the father is gone, but you are fine."

Wang Ergou began to cry, one cried that his life was not good, and the other cried that his father was gone.

In Wang Ergou's crying, He Yuan was annoyed and heartache again.