Chapter 460: Push harder when you pay
The warm wind blew the light bulbs in the wine alley, flickering and urging people to dream, and also made Qinglong, who was extremely dissatisfied with life but looked down on himself, unhappy.
He never seemed to be serious and happy, nor did he face up to his virtue, but no, there was a sound of glass plates crackling on the ground in the kitchen, it could only be that Zhao Zi accidentally fell when washing the dishes, and she herself fell down listening to the sound.
The child, who had been carefully guarded in every way, finally began to cry like thunder, but the poor baby, accustomed to noise and fumes, was still defeated by the pain, and fell on the calf.
Qinglong scolded and kicked the door open, and scolded the crying doll and Zhao Zi, who was full of worry and coaxing the child, with a stinking scolding face.
originally thought that he was at least blaming his daughter for hurting him, but between his words, he was scolding her for smashing the plate, without the slightest intention of lifting his wife out of the dirty water, and yelling for the mother and daughter to get out.
To his wife, he is simply a stinky woman who can't give birth to a son, and that posture seems to have been learned from his unkind mother.
If he is as good as the so-called drunken and smelly man, the people watching on the side can still pull and persuade him to pretend to be peaceful.
His friend seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and with a playful smile on his face, he continued to talk about today's gambling after just one glance, and one of the men with triangular eyes and oily hair on his face shouted on the side: "This anger should go to the shampoo room!" ”
The others heard a burst of laughter, which made Qinglong's face black and red. Speaking of the other table, Julie, who was going to end this time but was thinking about it, was going to go.
Standing up and sitting down in a tangle, feeling that Zhao Zi, who was squatting on the ground to comfort the child, was extremely pitiful, but she was quite disdainful of what she had done to her wicked behavior in the past.
She was torn between the two, but she already had the answer in her heart, and gradually preferred to ignore the faction, after all, from her point of view, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and falling here is also called God has eyes.
It is logical to take it as a reason for inaction.
Lin Xie was still looking at his mobile phone with a normal complexion, but when he saw that the child was still crying, he was extremely unhappy when he thought of whether his mother was also suffering from the abuse of his useless father.
A woman is weak, but a mother is strong, but after thinking about it again, his clenched fist gradually put down, and he took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his bag and put them on the table.
The sound of the money slapping on the table was quite loud, which also distracted the attention of the old lady Qinglong, and her eyes were no longer on the money, and she shouted that this was the God of Wealth who came to the door.
Under his interest consideration, it seemed pointless to scold the lost plate, and with a vote of brothers, he closed the iron sliding door and walked to the casino with the day's hard-earned money.
Lin Xie and Julie walked side by side on the road, maintaining the position of one person, and the street lamp pulled the two figures.
Julie's irregular steps could tell that the wine was on her mind, and she asked why she had just intended to solve the siege but was not more direct.
Lin Xie explained: "In the absence of entanglement, this incident is the same as the question of whether the girl fell on the bus and ate, do you want to help her, she has the ability to get up by herself, full of shame about her fall, only red-faced and red-eared prayer This matter quickly turned the page What should everyone do, those who see their white pants best explode on the spot and forget their existence, but at this time, if a kind passer-by comes to help her, she will say thank you on the surface, and at the same time she has to accept the kind and hypocritical smiles of the people nearby, This is inherently an even more embarrassing thing than the fall itself. ”
"Can Zhao Zi, who is holding a child, be on a par with a girl?" Julie sounded like she had given up thinking and was talking to Lin Xie.
"Yes." After finishing speaking, he kept his mouth shut, no matter how drunk Julie asked, he didn't say anything, it was like a secret talk that stopped abruptly, and the preaching was wonderful and he died.
Lin Xie called a taxi, and in front of the car, asked Julie a few questions.
"What time are you on the plane?"
"Eleven o'clock."
"What's your name?"
"Julie."
"Okay, bye-bye, if you get married, I'll call you, at least....... I said at least, you look a lot like Zhu Chunxia today...... It was lovely. ”
Julie's eyes changed, and it was clear that she had been hit by some kind of impact, like the shackles in her mind were torn apart, and it was more like the truth she had always known was slapped on her face.
She suddenly had a lot to say, she wanted to say it very much, but she was still pressed by the last line of defense that was tightly stuck and couldn't say it, and the driver was in a hurry to let her get into the car.
Lin Xie waved politely, watched the taxi leave, and when the car disappeared, his face returned to calm, and even a little cloudy, because he found that no matter how much he eliminated the mustard, he still disliked her, which was very likely because the relationship between her and Wang Siyu was no longer a beautiful first love that could be offset.
He thinks that this is a meaningless meeting, and after forgetting it, he is worthy of himself.
But for Julie, it's not for nothing.
The reason why she drank was because she wanted to, and wanted to tell Lin Xie about what the Great Light Sect planned to do in the early snow, but no matter how much she drank, how dizzy her brain was, the voice of "Be careful!" "I can't even tell it.
Sitting in the rough car, tears similar to blood flowed from the corners of her eyes, she slapped her chest violently, and shouted heartbreakingly in the car: "Be careful! ”
But at this distance, Lin Xie couldn't hear it anymore.
The driver was a little frightened and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Julie's dead body was lying in the back seat, and she knew it was irretrievable: "I'm sorry ......"
The driver saw that she had regained her composure and apologized to herself, so she was relieved, thinking that the beauty should not be a crazy person, and continued to drive towards the airport.
And in the small shop in the wine alley, after closing the iron sliding door, the baby girl slept in the ancestral crib, and finally fell asleep quietly under the uninterrupted careful swaying.
The initiator, his father, was not in the air she breathed, and he was lucky to be with her.
Zhao Zi saw the child's sweet sleeping face, and arrived at their house on the second floor, with a simple dresser, the mirror was blurred, and it was rarely taken care of at first glance.
The attic was still a little damp, the ventilation was not very smooth, Zhao Zi bowed her waist to wipe the mirror, and her bones made a crisp grinding sound, the weight of this life made it difficult for her to even stand.
Her face appeared in the mirror, she looked at herself blankly, trying to remember that she couldn't even remember her original appearance, only the yellowish hair roots could see the traces of Aimei.
She fumbled for a long time to find a comb, combing her knotted dry hair over and over again.
Then, take off the coat and keep squeezing the fat on your belly, and think about why you don't resist and become like this.
She couldn't remember the name of the schoolgirl she bullied in school, and it was just one of the things she had been ignorant in the past, and she was amazed that she had become so beautiful, the most beautiful woman she had ever seen in her life.
She thought that the couple would come back today to bully her, but she didn't.
When she had a little rest, she would watch them through the crack in the door.
A man who talks well and is well-dressed, a woman who is charming and charming, and has elegant manners.
She had never seen such temperamental men and women in a food stall.
And they are the people who once stood on the same starting line as themselves.