Chapter 9: Genius Lies in Reflection 9
Su Ping used to be a housewife, although she hadn't been out for a few years, and she hadn't bought ingredients, but she was only rusty, and she quickly got started, and she could even bargain and successfully save money for a bowl of noodles.
She is very happy today, she has never been happy, the haze of the past is gradually dispelled by the scorching sun overhead, and her mind is never clear.
With fresh meat and vegetables in her hands, Su Ping was satisfied, and hummed the lyrics of "Today is a good day...".
It was still early for her to look up at the sun, and she thought that her daughter seemed to be indifferent to many things, and she did not show any special preferences, but she ate most of the grapes in the family alone, and rarely touched other fruits, so she thought that she liked grapes even more.
Su Ping pursed her lips and smiled, she walked out of the path at the entrance of the vegetable market, and walked to the left to the left to take a look at the fruit store.
There are people in the vegetable market who sell fruits, but many of them are old people who set up stalls, and the appearance is not very good, and she is not satisfied after looking around.
However, after successfully buying two bunches of fresh grapes, after going out of the door, she saw a familiar and unfamiliar man who was beaten by three thugs not far away, Su Ping froze her body, and looked at the man who was holding his head on the ground and begging for mercy from a distance in a trance.
The hatred that once eroded the bones, the repeated torment every night, and even slandered many times in her heart how she would retaliate if she saw her ex-husband again, etc., just like the wind blowing dandelions scattering around, it seemed to become irrelevant at this moment.
The handsome man she once loved, the young man who used to wear a pair of glasses, a white shirt, trousers and leather shoes, and gently leaned under the tree holding a book and was flipping through it, with a murmuring smile on his face, giving people the purity of the quiet years.
The shadows of youth and today continue to coincide and separate, and finally gradually become clearer, and Su Ping's eyes are no longer as crazy as they once were, and some just don't care about strangers.
All she liked was that when they were young, they looked at each other at the bridge, and they met for the first time in ten thousand years.
Even if it was just a disguise, it was the most real heartbeat in her girlhood, she loved and hated, and now she finds that the memory of that love affair is not disgusting, on the contrary, it is worth remembering, she should not use the beauty of the past to feel ashamed of Chu Dajun after taking off the mask.
In fact, she also thanked Chu Dajun for allowing her to experience a plot that only appears in the script, the hero and heroine are young and shy of each other, and the romantic heartbeat of the sky is full of flowers.
Even if the truth wears out the feelings, what remains is still memories that can be laughed at.
There is no forgiveness, there is hatred before there is forgiveness. It's just that I didn't continue to take it to heart.
It's just that she can't forget the hurt in the past, and she also wants to take revenge and come back to make herself comfortable.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm sure I'll pay it back, I will."
Chu Dajun curled up on the ground holding his head and covering his stomach, his mouth kept begging for mercy, life left traces of vicissitudes on his face, he was obviously only forty years old, but his sideburns were dyed white, and he was a young and high-spirited young man, and he was a middle-aged man with pale eyes at the moment.
Niu Wa kicked him on the thigh again, his eyes widened, and he said fiercely: "Don't give me any more thoughts, if you don't give me money, Lao Tzu will find your son!" ”
Speaking of his son, Chu Dajun, who was thinking about how to escape, was weak, his mind was clouded, and he hurriedly said: "Also, I will return it tomorrow, you must not look for my son, don't!" ”
He is such a lone seedling, and in the future, he will rely on his son to honor his ancestors and support his old age, and he must have nothing to do.
Niu Wa retracted his feet, looked at the embarrassed man with his hands on his chest, and his eyes were full of mockery: "Hmph, even if you know each other, if you dare to lie, I will let you see the coffin and cry!" ”
There are strange things every day, and the one he encountered is even more strange.
I do tired and tired work every day, and the wife at home either goes to gamble or hooks up with men to play ambiguous, and the son who is not a product is either stealing chickens and dogs or insulting his father, but he can still be used as a treasure to offer!
And what is even more devastating is that this nest of waste is actually the biological father of Big Guy Chu, and when they heard about this shocking secret, they only felt that their eyes were dark, for fear of being destroyed.
At the same time, he is also spitting, don't let go of her smart and skillful daughter, and actually spoil a useless and selfish son and junior, MD, all the and urine in my head.
It's 2019, and there are still patriarchal fools in the world, and they are even so sick that there is no cure.
I just saw that I had the temperament of a knowledgeable person wearing a pair of glasses, but I didn't expect that he was a scumbag inside.
Chu Dajun picked up the glasses on the ground, patted the dust and put them on again, he hadn't changed his glasses for a long time, and the prescription was not suitable for his current eyes, he still squinted his eyes after putting them on, and he hurriedly nodded and said, "Definitely, definitely, I will make up the money to pay it back tomorrow." ”
After patting the dust on the corner of his clothes, he returned to his polite and elegant appearance, and turned around and wanted to leave after smiling, but he didn't expect to see someone who surprised him, Chu Dajun suddenly froze, looked at Su Ping in a daze, and subconsciously murmured: "... Pinkie. ”
Thinking of the embarrassment just now, I don't know how much he was seen, the embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and he tried to pull up the corners of his mouth to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, but the hand that hung down to the side was slightly clenched, and his face was pretending to be calm.