The Invisible Prayer 13

Hu Ting thought for a while, got up and left in a hurry, she must find out if this matter is what Qing Mao said, she has owed her daughter too much, even if she wants to repay the favor, she can't ruin her daughter!

Back to a small rental house, there was smoke in it, Daddy Hu was smoking cheap cigarettes one after another, the choking air made Hu Ting cough uncontrollably, I haven't smelled smoke for a long time, Dad Zheng doesn't smoke at all, Daddy Hu has been addicted to smoking again since his son was locked up last time, there are five people crowded into such a small room, and the smell can't get out at all.

"It's back! Why don't you do the laundry yet! It's such a shabby house! How to live! Grandma Sun complained, screaming at Hu Ting, who had just arrived at the door.

Hu Ting hurriedly subconsciously responded, picked up her dirty clothes and went to the sink outside, there is not even a toilet here, and it costs 500 yuan a month, and Zheng's father gives 1,000 a month minus rent, and 1,000 to maintain food and drink for five people...... Hu Ting looked at her rough and chapped hands, and the constant shouting and insults, and the sound of her daughter's bloody crying was still in her ears.

For the first time, I felt like I was ...... Is it really wrong?

"Sister-in-law, how are you back? That Dead ...... Ahem, did my sister agree. Cousin Hu came out of the house with a smile and glanced at the small rental house in disgust.

"Well, she's still young, so forget it." Hu Ting whispered, scrubbing her dirty clothes.

"What!" Cousin Hu's voice rose suddenly, and when she realized that something was wrong, she hurriedly held back: "I said sister-in-law, girl, of course you have to be early, after all, people don't wait for anyone, I finally found a rich son, my sister will definitely not suffer in the future, and she will give a large dowry to solve the debt of 300,000 yuan for her younger brother, we can still live a good life, the best of all three, isn't it?" ”

"Forget it...... Qingmao she didn't like it. Hu Ting always felt that the more she listened, the more wrong it became, but she felt that it made sense.

"Oh, sister-in-law, you are her mother, do you say that she can still agree, the words of the matchmaker of the parents' order have been like this since ancient times, you see if I can, I can ask the boy out today, if I don't have a boyfriend, I want it too." Cousin Hu smiled and comforted softly.

"But ......" Hu Ting was a little moved, but suddenly thought of the scene where her daughter spoke today, and felt unreliable: "I think it's better to forget it!" ”

"Okay, sister-in-law, think about it again, it's okay to meet when you have time." Cousin Hu's face was a little ugly, she turned around and left, and secretly muttered: "Dead blind." ”

Hu Ting was washing her clothes, it was already cold, the cold water stimulated the hot pain of the cracked skin, and even she didn't know what she remembered, but her eyes couldn't stop pantothenic acid, and tears couldn't stop dripping into the laundry tub.

"Didi!"

The two car noises outside were exceptionally loud.

Cousin Hu hurriedly ran out, it should be someone she knew, and after a while, she rushed over with a smile on her face, and grabbed Hu Ting's hand and didn't dislike whether it was dirty or not.

"Sister-in-law! You see, people really like my sister and want to see her. ”

Hu Ting was a little stunned to look at her transformation, and before she could open her mouth to say that she refused, she was pulled away by Cousin Hu, and she trotted downstairs all the way to see a beautiful black car, although Hu Ting didn't know how to recognize the car, but she also knew that this one should be very expensive because it was like an extended version of a car, and she had only seen it in TV series.

"Hello, I want to see your daughter." A man with sunglasses got out of the car, smiling lightly, his face was mostly covered by sunglasses, and he really looked like a rich kid.

"I ......" Hu Ting was a little scared when she looked at this posture, and was cut off by Cousin Hu before she could make a sound.

"Of course it's good, my sister looks good, but it's a pity that I can't see it since I was a child, it's really good to find someone who treats her sincerely." Cousin Hu smiled and covered Hu Ting's voice, preventing her from having a chance to speak.

"No, she ......" Hu Ting hurriedly wanted to refuse, she hadn't thought about anything yet, she didn't know anything, and she didn't know what this person's character was, of course she couldn't agree now.

"My sister-in-law just doesn't want her daughter, right, sister-in-law." Cousin Hu said with a smile, and then whispered in Hu Ting's ear: "Everyone is here, just take a look, forget it, we can't afford to offend." ”

Hu Ting could only nod helplessly, if only to see it......

"Okay, get in the car, where are you going to see your daughter?" The man asked with a smile as he invited the two into the car.

"Clothing Street."

In fact, more than an hour has passed, and Hu Ting doesn't know if Qingmao is still there, but secretly hopes that she is gone.

"Oops! Isn't this my sister! Cousin Hu shouted, reminding the eldest young master sitting in front.

"Stop."

"Sister, I can actually meet you here!" Cousin Hu shouted, quickly got out of the car and grabbed Qingmao's hand.

Qingmao really didn't know what kind of wind was blowing today, and one by one the people who didn't want to see were here, and finally bought a lot of things to go back to the coffee house for a drink and encounter bad things.

"Something?" Dad Zheng pulled Qingmao and hid behind him, looking at Cousin Hu in disgust.

"I'm sorry...... They...... Be sure to come ......," Hu Ting explained in a low voice.

"What's going on? Hu Ting! Dad Zheng asked.

"Don't be so fierce, huh... You're my future father-in-law, see you in advance, hahaha. The eldest young master got out of the car with a smile, looking like a hanger.

"What!" Dad Zheng is angry!

"If there's anything going on, let's go to the coffee shop and tell me." Qing Mao stopped Zheng's father from wanting to rush forward, and said with a smile.

Qingmao walked to the front desk of the coffee house unhindered and ordered a few cups of coffee, it was a familiar scene again, the same as a negotiation.

Cousin Hu and the eldest young master in the back looked at Qingmao, who was no different from ordinary people, wasn't she blind? Cousin Hu was a little panicked when she saw the eldest young master frowning.

"Rich young master, right, rich young talent" Qing Mao nodded and turned around, and smiled secretly in his heart, I really thought I was a fool and wanted me to go with the flow and agree, there is the existence of this big young master in my memory, so I have prepared in advance, otherwise this half a month has passed in vain.

"How do you know?" The rich young master took off his sunglasses and stared at Qing Mao's face.

"Follow me, you guys wait. Dad, you wait, give me ten minutes. Qing Mao nodded, and took the rich young master to a corner in the distance.

"Let's see." The phone was handed over, and there were a lot of pictures playing on it.

The rich young master didn't pay much attention to it at first, but then his face became darker and darker, his face tightened, and then he reached out and threw the phone to the ground: "You calculate me!" ”

"Of course not, rich young master, I just want to negotiate a condition with you, and the originals of these things will be given to you." Qing Mao smiled, covering his mouth very reservedly, with some bad taste of playfulness.

A few people sitting not far away were staring closely at the movement over there, but there was no sound to hear, and when they saw a mobile phone thrown out, Zheng Dad was about to rush over, but he was stopped by Cousin Hu and didn't let go, so anxious that Zheng Dad wanted to beat someone, but after a while, Qing Mao and the rich young master came over.

"Dad, let's go, it's okay." Qingmao smiled and grabbed Zheng's father and left.

The rich young master didn't speak, just glared at Cousin Hu fiercely as if he was enduring something, smiled and left.

Hu Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and Cousin Hu suddenly felt a faint uneasiness in her heart......

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