In the middle of the night it rained in the small village.

The cold, damp, low-slung bungalows were blowing in the wind everywhere, and even leaking rain.

Mrs. Fu curled up in the corner of the kang, and saw the dripping rain falling down the eaves in front of her, and she couldn't help but shed tears at this time.

How did she get to where she is today?

If it weren't for the tens of millions of debts, she could have gone back to the city to find Fu Qing on her own.

However, it is difficult to move an inch now, and I am afraid that if I leave here, I will be surrounded by those creditors. Mrs. Fu wanted to contact Fu Jiangshan, but the other party ignored her.

Mrs. Fu never thought in her life that one day she would live in a leaky house.

"What kind of iniquity is this?"

Thinking of this, I wanted to scold Su Yang, "Damn, if it weren't for her, our family would have fallen to this point?" ”

As he was scolding, he heard a knock on the door.

Mrs. Fu's heart instantly rose to her throat, she looked at the time, it was only four o'clock in the morning, how could anyone knock on the door?

What kind of demon and monster idea came out of my head.

Fortunately, I heard the voice of the neighbor's woman, "Madam, I saw that you didn't make a fire on such a cold day, and it was raining outside, so I'll help you make a fire." ”

Mrs. Fu, who was already aggrieved and cold, heard the voice of the outsider, and immediately burst into tears.

In her heart, she didn't want to accept the help of the village woman, but the reality was in front of her, she was really cold and hungry.

She got off the kang and walked to the door step by step, looking out of the door glass, the village woman was wearing a thick jacket and holding a black umbrella.

The village woman looked inside with her feet crossed, as if she was very worried about the people inside, and asked, "Madame, madam, are you up?" Are you okay? ”

With a creak, Mrs. Fu opened the door, looked at the village woman with red eyes, and turned on the light at the door.

"Whew." The village woman let out a long breath, "I thought that my wife had a cold, and it was okay." Then I'll go in and give you a warm life. ”

Mrs. Fu said in a low voice, "I did that to you...... You're still doing this to me......"

She's really embarrassed.

"You're from the city, and you're Mrs. Kuo, it's normal for you not to be used here." As she spoke, the village woman put away her umbrella and strode into the house.

In fact, where there are so many warmth and coldness in the world, this is all arranged by Jiang Qi in advance.

Jiang Qi really hated Mrs. Fu, yes, this time she must also vent her evil anger for herself, and at the same time let Mrs. Fu recognize the essence. But no matter what Mrs. Fu says, she is also Fu Qing's biological mother.

The village woman went straight to the stove and squatted down to see that there was firewood next to it, and it was still very dry. She moved very quickly, and the stove fire was lit in three or five strokes, and she said while fanning the wind: "The earthen bungalow in the countryside must be lit in cold weather, and the house can only be warmed up when the fire is hot." ”

At this time, Mrs. Fu is not hard-mouthed, nor is she cheap, and she doesn't mention that someone will pick her up, so she will leave here soon.

The facts are in front of her, no one pays attention to her, and others take her away.

"It doesn't matter what Madame has been through to get here." The village woman poured a pot of water as she spoke, squatted on the lid of the stove, and continued, "Since we have come, we have become neighbors, and we are fated. ”

Looking at the village woman chattering in front of her, Mrs. Fu's heart warmed, and she didn't know whether she was warmed by her words or by the fire.

Mrs. Fu looked at the village woman with some embarrassment, "It's only four o'clock, you get up, it's really early." ”

"We countrymen wake up early, unlike you city people. I got up and looked at the chimney of your house, there was no smoke, and I guess you didn't have a fire yet, so I came over. After the village woman was busy working for a while, she looked at Mrs. Fu, "I see that there is no rice and no noodles here, presumably you are in a hurry and unprepared, and our family has nothing to eat, but the basic food is sufficient." ”

She said, "I'll go back and make breakfast in a moment, and I'll bring it to you when I'm done." ”

"Why are you ......" Mrs. Fu wanted to ask why you were so good to me.

The village woman opened her mouth and didn't say anything, but she stopped talking.

Then he turned and walked away.

Mrs. Fu pulled over a small Mazha, sat in front of the fire, and stretched out her hands to the stove, so warm!

Happiness!

I didn't expect to be able to enjoy this kind of happiness in this life, in a low and dilapidated small mud house, leaning against the roaring fire, I felt warmer and more down-to-earth than living in a luxurious room in the manor, and I felt an unprecedented sense of happiness.

It turns out that people's happiness is not only on the material level, but also from the sense of disparity.

For example, when you are very hungry, someone brings you a bowl of hot noodles, which is happiness for you; For example, in a leaky room, if someone comes to help you raise a fire, you are also happy.

Mrs. Fu is in her fifties, and now she has realized some truths about life.

Those people she looked down on before, but now looking at it the other way, the simplest is also the most simple.

*

It's raining on this side of the city, too.

After Jiang Ji got up, she went to the balcony first, closed the window tightly, and the smell of earth made her feel very relieved.

She prefers rainy days.

Probably an attribute of a koi fish, who likes water days.

The third child giggled in the crib, and Jiang Qi walked over and held the child in his arms.

The third child is not yet a year old, and he can't live without his mother.

Jiang Qi must not leave at this time.

At this time, Fu Qing gently pushed the door in, "Wife, you're awake." Did you shoot this morning? ”

"The schedule is at noon, so there's no rush."

The couple stood together and looked at Rui Rui.

"Ah, I need to go to the company first." Jiang Qi suddenly remembered her agreement with the cat fairy.

In addition, what is the relationship between Mu Li and the cat fairy, Jiang Qi needs to find out.

"I'm tired from shooting at noon to night, so don't go to the company in the morning." Fu Qing stopped.

"There are more important things."

*

Jin Li Entertainment.

Dedicated dance studio for trainees.

In the four floor-to-ceiling mirrors, a slender and soft little beauty is presented, and she practices rhythmically with the music.

Mu Li works hard, and she is the trainee who practices the longest every day. I went to bed at 12 o'clock and got up at 5 a.m. to start practicing dance. Her diligence has also attracted the contempt of many people around her.

It's not so much contempt, it's more jealousy, children of the same rank and conditions are not as good as her can endure hardships, which will naturally cause jealousy.

Sweating profusely, she stopped to take a sip of water.

Recently, for some reason, there has been a dull pain in the top of my head, and the pain goes straight to my bones, as if something is drilling out. Her mother took her to the hospital to see it, and she didn't find anything unusual in all kinds of photos.

Mu Li was very distressed.

Seeing that a new ability assessment is about to be conducted, it will directly affect the qualifications for participating in the variety show of trainees.

At this time, Mu Li didn't want to have problems with her body.

"So diligent?"

Mu Li was the only one in the huge practice room, but somehow, a man's voice came from behind her.

Scared Mu Li enough!

(End of chapter)