Jiang Sui has been having nightmares lately.

Wang Ni is her mother, her real name is unknown, the people in the village call the girl Ni, that Wang Ni looks beautiful, but her eyes are dull, like a stupid girl, so the village took a nickname, called Wang Ni.

No one has inquired about her real name.

When she gave birth to Jiang Sui, Wang Ni was only 21 years old, Jiang Sui had the impression when she was a child, Wang Ni looked very standard, she was a very dignified beauty, even in the poor mountains and bad waters, the skin on her face was very tight.

Jiang Sui inherited the advantages of her mother, such as double eyelids, a curled chin and a straight nose, but there are also differences, Wang Ni has a beauty tip and a beauty groove, and she looks very atmospheric, like a jade-faced bodhisattva.

is different from Jiang Sui, who is born with a bewitching face, and when he is small, his eyes will be discharged, which is as poisonous as a beautiful snake.

According to the villagers, Jiang Sui's father is likely to be a cultural person.

It was when she came to the village to teach, Wang Ni was not crazy at that time, she was also a serious girl, and she worked in the health center, such a young talent, it is difficult not to let the girl's family miss it.

It's going back and forth, and it's fine.

But there is no follow-up, how can a man in the city gamble his future in the countryside.

When Jiang Sui was twelve years old, Wang Ni took her to Jingzhou and lived in the basement, saying that she was looking for her father.

But the city of Jingzhou is too cold.

In those months, Wang Ni hadn't even seen a few people, she had seen more cars than people, and it was even more difficult to find a man in such a place than to climb to the sky.

She had to support her family, she had to raise her children, and later did some shady business.

Jiang Sui escaped from that basement, and was finally abducted into a pyramid scheme, and then transferred to KTV, sometimes, she feels that her life trajectory is very similar to Wang Ni.

Struggling at the bottom, coveting something, but in the end there is nothing.

She has frequent nightmares these days, and she can always dream of Wang Ni, the mother in the dream is not crazy, her hair is braided, and the broken hair on her forehead is meticulously made with hair oil.

She used to sit in the ditch at the head of the village, as if waiting for someone to come home.

Jiang Sui stood behind her, looking along Wang Ni's line of sight, she could only see the boundless rice fields and the clear blue sky, no one and no one to come.

Jiang Sui opened her eyes, her vision was blocked, and there seemed to be a few small insects floating in front of her, she subconsciously reached out to grab them, but she pounced.

After a few minutes, the little bugs disappeared.

Jiang Sui frowned, woke up with her elbows, and looked at the wall clock, but found that it was too late, and she hadn't cleaned the living room yet.

Jiang Sui was just about to get out of bed, but he heard a noise at the door.

It was the sound of the belt being smashed to the floor, which she was very familiar with, and then there were a few Zhang Mengdie's "begging for mercy", which was half crying and half laughing, and it also had a bit of coquettish taste.

Jiang Sui immediately came back to his senses, locked the door behind him, and tried his best not to make the slightest movement.

After three hours, the screaming stopped, and Jiang Sui heard the sound of the shower, mixed with some movement, and finally fell silent with the sound of the door closing.

Jiang Sui breathed a sigh of relief, twisted the doorknob, and walked out of it.

The air was very viscous, Zhang Mengdie's hair was wet, and she was too lazy to dry it, so she only wore a silk nightdress, lying on the sofa without any scruples, and the ties around her waist were loose.

She said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't know he came this morning." ”

"It's okay," Jiang Sui lied, "I just woke up." ”

Zhang Mengdie breathed a sigh of relief, her fingers didn't go into her hair, she pulled it a few times, and found that there was actually a white hair, she exclaimed, got up from the sofa, and looked at her hair against the lamp several times.

After confirming that it was gray hair, she suddenly said, "If you sleep with an old man, will you be infected with an old lady?" ”

Jiang Sui was stunned for a second, and subconsciously said, "I saw the photo on your mobile phone before, he is not old." ”

"You've seen it?"

Zhang Mengdie recalled it and said with a smile: "That was his photo more than ten years ago." ”

She played with the white hair, and her eyes gradually emptied: "Do you remember, the first person I followed was that Mr. Fang, the turtle who forced you to drink at that banquet." ”

"Later, after I left, I followed the current one, he was very good, very good, never forced me, and even praised me for singing well, cooking deliciously, and sometimes taught me to practice calligraphy, and now I can also draw Chinese paintings, all of which he taught me personally."

Zhang Mengdie has never learned this, her past life, can only be half-full, but after following this, she can play a piano worth seven figures, can sleep on the princess bed that she has been looking forward to since she was a child, and can also make antiques to appreciate calligraphy and painting, and hang her own works in foreign art exhibitions.

She had never experienced such a life.

Later, when she came to run, she was reduced to a studio, playing and singing in front of the camera to earn money, and she always kept an eye on marriageable men, striving to marry herself before the age of twenty-five.

For a woman like her, the best age is before the age of twenty-five, and for every extra year, there is one year less in the market, and she can't afford to wait.

So she set her sights on Ji Beizhou.

I don't like it much at all, I just want to sell myself as much as I can.

But going around and around, she returned to Dijing Bay, this place is also funny, ten years ago, ten years later, the second mother is really an industry that will not fall into the sunset.

There will always be fresh blood injected into it.

For example, she was exchanged for blood and came back.

Zhang Mengdie threw away her white hair, raised her hands, and admired her manicure, a very arrogant length, anyway, she didn't care, she was very tolerant of her, and these things came according to her hobby.

Through her fingers, she aimed at Jiang Sui's face, suddenly frowned, and asked, "Is your family in Jingzhou?" ”

"Not there."

Jiang Sui lied, Wang Ni seemed to be still in that basement, maybe she had earned the money and moved out, anyway, she never thought of going back, and she didn't want to go back.

Zhang Mengdie narrowed her eyes and suddenly said: "Actually, your appearance is quite similar to the one in my family, maybe they are all nobles, and you will have great luck in a few years, after all, feng shui takes turns, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to take your turn." ”

They all have the same pointed chin, but as he gets older, his face becomes more and more relaxed, not as aggressive as Jiang Sui, and he is generally very peaceful.

But those eyes, really resemblance.

When he was young, he had a pair of merry eyes that were too attractive to peach blossoms, and it is said that when he was teaching, he couldn't stop the pretty peach blossoms.

It's just that later, the face changed with the fortune, and the person became calm and solemn.

Zhang Mengdie continued to fiddle with her nails, there are billions of people in the world, and the portrait of her face is normal, she didn't put this matter at ease.

But Jiang Sui pulled his lips, smiled, and said, "Borrow your auspicious words." ”

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