The stool Zheng Wenli was sitting on was just full, "You dead girl, what are you fooling around with every day." After sitting next to her, Auntie's words were heard more clearly.

She sat up straight as soon as she was excited, and the tone of this aunt's speech was really like every time Liu Cuixiang scolded her.

After a little while, Zheng Wenli saw that the aunt even pointed at the girl and scolded the posture was the same as Liu Cuixiang. It's only been half a month, and I feel like I haven't seen this kind of picture for a long time.

It's just that the girl's bored look is not hidden at all, which is not the same as when she is scolded. She has some wants to remind her that when her parents are angry, she can suffer less.

If she hadn't seen it today, she would have forgotten about it. She turned out to have such a mother, such a mother who pushed herself into the abyss with her own sister.

It should be her sister sitting next to her, with a pair of big dripping eyes looking around, and her legs swaying, such a picture should be strange to her.

The aunt saw the girl in the short skirt looking arrogant and domineering, and threatened her again, "If you mess around like this again, get out, don't come back!" ”

The little girl next to her nodded, and her immature voice said approvingly, "Yes, nonsense, don't come back." ”

The girl in the short skirt just rolled her eyes, but the aunt patted the little girl's shoulder instead: "What are you yelling at, this is your sister!" ”

I don't know if I was moved to tears today when I learned what Li Changsheng had done, or if I thought of my younger brothers and sisters at home.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Wenli couldn't help but want to cry, this is what a family looks like.

Thinking of most of her life spent in Xinghua Village, Zheng Wenli didn't know what to say for a while to describe what the home she had lived in for so many years was like.

Is that home? I guess so.

It was the home of the hairy little sister, the home composed of Zheng Ligen and Liu Cuixiang, but it never seemed to be her home.

She curled up and sat on a stool holding her legs.

What would happen if it was Liu Cuixiang and her just now, let alone her younger brothers and sisters, anyone who said that she was wrong would only be scolded even worse.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for Brother Changsheng's hospitalization fee this time. According to her mother's nature, in order to save this money, regardless of the injury, she has to drag herself home the next day.

When her small sobs gradually subsided, the family around her didn't know when they had left the consultation room.

As soon as the aunt went out, she rushed to teach her: "Look at you, if you don't eat well, don't you want to eat well, can you learn from your sister to be obedient." ”

The little girl still didn't understand anything, as if she had to echo and say, "Eat well to grow taller." ”

The girl in the short skirt took the little girl and pouted her lips disdainfully, "Really?" I didn't eat well, isn't this higher than you? You asked my mom to say that I am taller than you? ”

The aunt's straight face was amused by her daughter, standing behind the two children, and kindly touched their heads, "You are all still young, you can still grow one." Yunyun will definitely be as tall as her sister in the future, and her sister can grow taller if she eats well. ”

Gradually, their voices disappeared into the hallway. Zheng Wenli didn't know when she raised her head, a pair of god-like eyes were crying, looking at the direction they left and silently shedding tears.

Crying in the hospital may be too common, and Zheng Wenli, who is sobbing in the corner, is not conspicuous at all. She cried for a while, as if she wanted to shed all the grievances in her heart.

After standing still like a sculpture for a few moments, she finally raised her head and wiped her tears with her fingers. Stepping on small high heels, he disappeared into the noisy crowd of the hospital.

No matter what, life still has to go on, since others can't give it, then it's better to give yourself a home.

As if full of blood, she walked back to the inpatient building in a dashing manner, leaving a "bang" sound in the quiet corridor, ready to go to the ward to pick up her handbag and go to the studio.

Zheng Wenli, who was walking towards the ward, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

As soon as the bell rang, it was picked up, "Hey, what's the matter?" ”

"Nothing, are you in the studio?" The voice of her just crying, and some hoarseness.

Du Xiaoxiao knew that something was definitely wrong just by listening to that voice, "Don't, sister." Just say, what's the matter? Why are you still crying? ”

The suppressed emotions seem to be awakened by this sentence, and I want to say it but feel that everything is too long, and I don't know where to start. Thinking of that dream this morning, she asked, "Do you know what it's like to like someone?" I'm like... It's just like, ah, it seems that he can't accept that he is with others. Do you think it's like? ”

A person who has never been in a relationship asks another person who has never been in a relationship what it feels like to like it.

Fortunately, the people who were asked have watched enough TV series, and they haven't eaten pork or seen pigs run.

Du Xiaoxiao knew that it was absolutely inappropriate to continue to ask what was going on at this time, so she could only follow her words and answer her question: "I just want to see him all the time, I will be very shy when I see him, and I will miss him very much if I don't see him." ”

said two lines from the TV series, and thought of something, "You said that you can't accept others being with him, so you can only go on." Go and pounce on your immortal brother, hahahaha. ”

During this time, apart from getting along with Zheng Wenli without sleeping together, Du Xiaoxiao didn't need to know the emotional problems of this product, and there was no one else except Li Changsheng.

She likes to ask a few tentative questions every time, but she didn't expect that she hadn't asked the person concerned to open up her mind in the past few days, which is really gratifying.

There is nothing wrong with this, Zheng Wenli is hesitant and doesn't know how to refute, "You are less here, don't say it, I'll go to the ward, and I'll see you in the studio when I get the bag." ”

I'm shy, and I'm starting to escape from reality. Du Xiaoxiao felt that this was a good sign, "Alas, don't worry, don't worry, let's talk slowly..."

"Alas, this girl, you know Zheng Wenli..." Before she could finish speaking, she heard a man's voice over there, and then the phone was suddenly cut off.

Zheng Wenli, who walked to the door of the ward, looked indifferently at the man standing in front of her, almost as tall as her.

Wang Zhiming stared at her for a while, and suddenly patted his head in realization, "You have changed too much, I almost didn't recognize it, this is to raise people in the city, you can live in a hospital..."

When he woke up, he misled her and made her think that he was the one who did good deeds and saved her without leaving a name. When asked about the medical expenses, he admitted it vaguely with a cheeky face.

If you come to her again now, of course you won't give any more good looks. Interrupted him, "Alright, don't say it. What's the matter with you? ”

Zheng Wenli's somewhat red and swollen eyes were half-squinted disdainfully, her long eyelashes were almost distinct, her head was lightly pressed against the wall, and her chin was naturally raised.

With his hands in front of his chest, he leaned lazily against the wall, standing with his slender legs folded, dressed like a star.

Although he looked cold to him, Wang Zhiming was secretly happy in his heart. After all...

"I've discussed with your father and mother, and I'm going to marry next Wednesday." Wang Zhiming, who originally wanted to sell a pass, raised his eyes and saw that her quiet expression was also uninterested, "Marry Zheng Wenyuan." ”

No matter who he marries, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her, marry her, and then she will give the dowry money to her father, which is considered the freedom to change marriage? They're in it for the money anyway.

Now I believe that I have listened to the words of Aunt Scoop, and I told them when Siyan went to the studio before, including that Zheng Wenyuan wanted to ask for leave and Aunt Scoop pretended to be a mystery and finally became self-defeating.

She is not as obsessed with things like revenge now, not that she doesn't hold grudges. Wouldn't it make more sense to relive your life and pursue what you want?

They like to toss, and she just watches them bounce, and as long as it doesn't hurt her, it doesn't matter. In this situation, can it be regarded as Zheng Wenyuan's own suffering?

"Oh." Zheng Wenli got up and stood up and looked at him straight, "Let me go." Without waiting for Wang Zhiming to move, he bypassed the person standing at the door and walked into the ward.

He hurriedly grabbed Zheng Wenli's arm, ignored her cold eyes when she looked back, and said seriously: "You are Zheng Wenli." ”

Ho?!

Liu Cuixiang is crazy, and the whole family is messing around? It's really hard for them to come up with such a method.