Twenty-nine tall, five big and three thick, from his mother to the eldest Wei Wei since he was a child, when he saw his mother who had not seen her for many days, he wanted to challenge her, but in the end he still did not say anything.

I don't know why, he changed his temper and temperament for more than 30 years, and looked at his physically and mentally exhausted mother in a daze.

Perhaps, he had a trace of pity from his mother's mental state? When my mother is not at home, I feel more or less fresh in the quiet room.

Living alone makes him feel quiet and soothing when he is alone at home. When the sunlight shines through the window lattice, the thick warmth and coziness make people reverie: the father's money is not as happy as before, and the mother is often not at home...... Wei Wei sat on the sofa heavily: It's so big, do you still need your mother's help to do things?

Maybe it was his conscience that he found? Now, can he make time to think about his future and future living arrangements?

This kind of life is both down-to-earth and carefree. He further designed the future family and daughter-in-law...... He picked up the Chinese dictionary from the table and flipped through it endlessly.

At noon, he felt hungry, so he picked up a packet of instant noodles, hesitated, and soaked it.

I don't know how many times it's been the instant noodles? Eating noodles is his forte, and he never gets tired of eating it.

But today he was stunned, no matter what, he couldn't find the reason, and in the end he could only summarize it to his stomach, and it was his appetite that made him have enough temperament.

So, he kept calling his mother. Sang Zixin told him that he couldn't go back and asked him to take care of himself.

He put down the phone, but it was still fine, so he broadcast it to his mother again. In desperation, Sang Zixin thought of the hotel, and she asked her son to go to the hotel he had been to.

When Wei Wei heard this, he rejected his mother. Because he doesn't yet have the ability to do things independently, and he doesn't know how he needs to get through.

However, after his mother finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and although he had nowhere to vent his anger, he couldn't call again endlessly.

He looked at the swollen noodles and hesitated, but finally adopted his mother's advice. He put on his clothes, went downstairs, and walked all the way to the door of the hotel.

When he was sure that it was this restaurant, he didn't go into the store, but just lingered at the door: What are you going to say when you go in?

Will the people in the store look down on people? Let's go home and eat. When he hesitated outside the store, the waiter recognized him and invited him in.

When people saw acquaintances coming, they greeted him warmly, and he sat down at the same table he had sat on before.

After a while, the dishes were ready, and there were two more Fluttershy's dishes. He looked at the four butterflies in puzzlement, and the waiter said: It was called by the boss.

After Wei Wei heard clearly, he picked up the chopsticks, and the waiter brought him another glass of white wine, so he began to eat and drink.

As soon as he took his last sip of wine, the waiter immediately served him two bottles of beer and opened one for him.

He took the beer, filled the glass, and took a big sip with a satisfied smile on his lips. He sighed: Eating in a restaurant is much warmer than being alone at home.

As he drank, he thought, "Why didn't you feel this way before?" "Eating in a restaurant saves time and trouble, you don't have to do it yourself, as long as you sit here, you can eat anything, and he drinks beer deliciously.

The two-hour meal solved Weiwei's meals for a day. If you are hungry at night, you can chew on instant noodles.

He leisurely returned home, sat on the sofa, and picked up the modern Chinese dictionary again boredly.

However, holding a dictionary in his hand and thinking about another thing, the status and role of money are undoubted and irreplaceable.

As a result, there is the role of money that can reach the sky and establish a life. However, money is not blown by the wind, it is all earned in a dime...... But they don't earn it...... Spend it freely and confidently.

Thinking of this, he put down the dictionary in his hand. The parents who could earn him made him, and the parents gave him all the money they earned because he was their son.

But at the age of eighteen, it's a different story. Self-reliance is the standard of life, especially men, who are the pillars of the family and should take on the responsibilities of the family.

The parents have completed their mission, and if they let their parents raise them again, it will be a voluntary service. After so many years of accumulation, the money is enough to become a large integer.

Thinking of this, he shuddered, he didn't earn a penny, he didn't make any efforts, and he accumulated so much money, is it a good thing or a bad thing?

"Really, are you counting only on your parents?" He asked himself. Wei Wei, who has passed the year of establishment, only thought about this question, is it a little late?

I don't have a skill, I can't do anything, I should learn something, and there seems to be nothing to learn.

In this case, we must change our attitude, at least talk to our father and mother. Previous practice, attitude towards parents...... It makes the parents very sad, but the parents don't blame themselves...... Wei Wei thought from the bottom of his heart.

But he may not be able to figure it out, after all, thinking and doing are two different things. He wants to learn to do things, and then learn to make money, the more Wei Wei thinks about it, the more excited he becomes, so he stands up, opens a bottle of water, takes a few sips, sits down again, and picks up the dictionary, but he has no intention of learning anymore.

His train of thought was broken, but at least he wouldn't forget what he had thought about so quickly. He was sober several times, confused a few times, and had confused thoughts again.

Since Sang Zixin's retirement, she has opened a free living space, albeit is

"Make wedding clothes for others", although what she does is tricky and difficult to do, if she doesn't get it right, she will lose everything.

If this person only has a beautiful skin, it is difficult to have good things. However, what Sang Zixin did was done carefully and cautiously again and again, saving people and fighting fires in fear.

With Sang Zixin's efforts and dedication, although things have calmed down, she still has lingering palpitations to this day, because it is difficult to tell whether this kind of thing is good or bad, anytime, anywhere, and will change with time and space, with the environment and human factors.

A few people put so much effort into settling things, if the unfortunate thing falls on the director again, who can only blame him for drinking cold water and stuffing his teeth, he has to accept his fate.

She didn't think about it anymore, what needed to be done was done. Captured by her

The "prey" are all powerful people with great power, who can call the wind and rain, and can take the lives of others.

By the time the governor begged her for help, she had no way out. Since I have concerns, it is difficult to ride a tiger, so I can only do it hard.

There is an old saying: If you eat other people's mouths and take other people's soft hands, there is no free lunch in the world.

There are many masters and veterans in the love field, but there is a lack of cultivated and high-quality people. However, for the beauties sent to the door, it is a great thing that cannot be sought.

Begging her or trading, anyway, he is a stunner who is possessed by others, and the two are willing, so why bother towards the morning and twilight?

On the surface, he has nothing to lose, and those sadistic people who change their tricks and use drugs are ...... The leader is always full of spring breeze, and when he comes, he presses people to the bed like an eagle catching a chicken...... Sang Zixin, who was tossed for a night, no matter how she improved her essence, qi, and spirit, she still couldn't return to her normal state.

After breakfast, the leader said when he went to work, "I need a sleeping beauty." Whenever the leader walked out of the house, Sang Zixin lay on the bed as if she had been free from the shackles of many years.

Since he was asleep, he had nightmares, tossing and turning, and screaming heartbreakingly...... When the leader comes over for dinner at noon, he asks for it first

"Entertainment" ...... Then dine again. When the love between men and women passes, she has no appetite at all. Although there were fruits and snacks in the room, the torment of spirit and flesh made her lose her confidence.

Isn't there anything better to do than men and women? Whenever Sang Zixin thinks of these pasts, she always has to persuade herself: everything is over, everything is calm.

However, what seems to be settled, who can know what will happen in the future? In all fairness, money flowed into her pocket like a piece of paper in such an environment, and she was not happy at all.

the price they have paid; How can the hard work be measured in money? Although her body was heavily polluted, although she was forced to be helpless at the beginning, she couldn't blame anyone, it was just that there was a problem with her mind and consciousness and the effect of the disharmony of her body, thought, consciousness and soul still made her stunned and crazy, and her heart was still dripping with blood and tears.

That's not what she thought at first, but she couldn't help but do it. Is it really for the sake of his son who is not angry, or does he feel that he is worth it?

A friend said to her: Some people don't necessarily have this opportunity, and they can't achieve such a big thing.

Sang Zixin disagreed with this statement, and even looked down on the person who said it. Is it all for the sake of the son who is not angry?

She uses an excuse to cover up her unseemly, teething behavior? Don't make people laugh off their big teeth: you have to find a cushion when you die.

Sometimes, what the Golden Gate (money) can't do, the Red Gate (women) can't do. No matter how high the magnate is, he will draw the bow of his possession to the full, and at the same time break his fingers and count the number of people.

Especially those who hold a lot of power, they use power to make money, and then use money to make women, so that women become their dolls and accessories.

Otherwise, they have collected so much money that they can't even spend it in the next life, and it's either moldy and spoiled, or it's a bunch of it

"Waste" paper, it is better to take money to find it

"Le'er", and even the pomegranate skirt under the knees, there are so many that they can catch up with the emperor. At the same time, they have their own

"Doormen", the doormen make suggestions for themselves, block and kill in the west, and what is the reason for this

"People". The women in the circle, will digest the men internally, and the remaining men, the women are their biggest and the only ones they like

"Species", maybe their happiness and joy are on it. Therefore, the joys and sorrows of men and women spread out.

In the face of such a realistic fact, they did not think so, and allowed it to flourish...... On the contrary, Qingqing's life is not a pity.

Perhaps, this is the result of the equivalent exchange and the procedure of knowing one day, knowing the place, knowing you, and knowing me?

Having a beautiful body like a zombie, coupled with an excited and active mind and soul, allows them to reach

The purpose of "possession", so the two do not owe each other? If you really want to be satisfied and happy, you only have money to communicate, that's all...... Sang Zixin didn't think about it anymore, the more she thought about her

The more the "wound" does not heal.

"Don't expose your 'scars' again." She thought. At the same time, she asked herself: Can the tainted mind and soul be purified?