When Nie Qiu came home, Nie Aifang was sitting on the sofa with a photo and looking at it attentively, Nie Qiu stepped forward and saw the photo in Nie Aifang's hand, there were two people in the photo, a man and a woman, the woman could see that it was Nie Aifang when she was young, tall and thin, combing two braids hanging down her ears, wearing a white shirt, wearing bell bottoms from that era, and tying the shirt high at the waist, a typical popular dress in the 80s.

The man is almost the same, a four-six-point rich city head, wearing a knitted sweater, wearing suit pants that also press the knitted sweater at the waist, the two of them are smiling, they seem to be very happy and happy, the background is the steps of the photography shop of that era, there is a background curtain on the steps, and a white European-style chair with a flower basket on the chair.

The photographs are very old, because there is no plastic, just thick paper.

To be honest, Nie Qiu also has such photos, she doesn't often take pictures, but after graduating from primary school and graduating from middle school, everyone has a photo studio to take pictures, whether in elementary school or junior high school, her classmates don't like her anymore, but at the moment when they are about to separate, everyone puts down the festival in their hearts and takes photos seriously as a souvenir.

At that time, the photos were not plastic, not particularly clear, the colors were very bright, but they had unique memories and flavors.

Nie Aifang saw Nie Qiu and said with a smile: "Look, this is your father." Fingers touched the cheeks of the person in the photo, and Nie Aifang smiled softly.

Nie Qiu also smiled, looking at the person in the photo with Nie Aifang.

"I'll sing you a song!" Nie Aifang smiled and looked at Nie Qiudao.

"Okay."

"The frost leaves are red when you leave

Fallen leaves float in the air

After you leave, I collect fallen leaves

There is a lot of lovesickness in each piece

When the snow falls in the winter

Neither has my heart been frozen

How many times your name has been called

How many times have you looked at the sky

I also blamed you for not keeping your word

Why gather in a hurry, don't be in a hurry

Since then, he has lived up to the autumn moon and spring breeze

How to tell a thousand words of affection...... "There are thoughts and sorrows in the song, but there are no regrets, perhaps, this is loving someone."

In high school, Nie Qiu also liked this song very much, 'I also blamed you for not keeping your promises, why don't you hurry to get together' and 'How to tell a lot of love in a thousand words', the love and helplessness contained in them have moved Nie Qiu, she has also fantasized about such a vigorous and strong love that is so strong that it is sad, she has also wondered if she really loves Yang Zihao, if she really loves, why doesn't she have the same lovesickness and feelings as Nie Aifang has for Nie Qiu's father? If you haven't loved, what is that momentary heartbeat?

Nie Aifang stood up and put away the photo, "You do your homework at home!" Mom went to the stall. ”

Nie Qiu cleaned up his mood and nodded to Nie Aifang, "Okay, Mom, be careful on the road, and be careful when making barbecue, don't burn yourself again." ”

Nie Aifang smiled and nodded, "You finish your homework, wash the dishes, and rest early." After speaking, Nie Aifang went to the kitchen, put the materials and tools that had been prepared a long time ago, as well as the honeycomb coal stove or something, hugged her back, and walked out of the house.

Nie Qiu looked at Nie Aifang's back as she left with materials and tools on her back, took a deep breath, sat on the stool, and continued to write her homework, wait, wait, and wait, and she will never make Nie Aifang so tired again.

Fifteen ...... Fifteen ......

This number kept stirring in Nie Qiu's mind, and she couldn't calm down, Nie Qiu put down the pen and lay down on the sofa, and the paper bag of the gift that Nie Aiwen bought for her on the sofa was pressed by her, making a crunchy paper bag sound.

Wait a minute...... Barry Rena? That international brand? Nie Qiu's eyes lit up, opened the paper bag, took out the box in the paper bag, and it could be seen that it was a box of shoes, Nie Qiu opened it, and a pair of shoes in front of her made her eyes light up.

What beautiful princess shoes! Flat-soled princess-style flat-toe shoes, the surface is composed of sequins, and the front of the shoe is a bow woven with a rustic knot, which looks elegant and refined, but without losing the girlish playfulness and cuteness.

"It's beautiful." I've seen a lot of brands, Nie Qiu still can't help but marvel at this beautiful pair of shoes, Nie Aiwen really has nothing to say to their family, this kind of shoes, the cheapest is three or four thousand! Parile Rainer's production is all handmade, quality and design are not to be said, and it has established the brand status of Mascro high-end quality women's shoes.

These shoes must be at least more than 3,000, right? Nie Qiu looked at the princess shoes in the box with some excitement, took the shoes out of the shoebox, touched and looked at them, and couldn't put them down.

After reading it for a long time, Nie Qiu put the shoes back in the shoebox, cleaned up his mood, and prepared to do his homework.

But as soon as she touched the pen and saw a few words of 'one thousand and five' written by herself on the homework book, she looked at Barry Reina's box, remembered the item number, style, color and size of the shoes, closed the homework book and exercise book, stood up, took the money from the school bag, and rushed out of the house.

She loved the shoes very much, but ...... She needs money now, she needs money to rent a food table, so that Nie Aifang doesn't have to work so late every night, and Nie Aifang can get up and sleep regularly every day.

She thought of the online shopping that is now all the rage, yes! She's going to sell the shoes online!

After Nie Qiu left the room, he went to find an Internet café as soon as possible, in a big city, you need to use an ID card to access the Internet in an Internet café, and it is not easy to find a small black Internet café, so Nie Qiu searched for more than half an hour, and finally found a black Internet café.

Nie Qiu had seen the teacher of his cram school go to a dark Internet café to find students, and he also knew some tips for finding a dark Internet café. It can be said that in some remote communities, there are those small department stores, and the door is written: Department stores that charge game currency or something, and most of those stores have some small rooms with a few computers.

After Nie Qiu entered the Internet café, he handed over the money to the store owner and said directly to the store owner, "Last hour." ”

As if it was a code, the boss willingly accepted Nie Qiu's ten yuan, and said without raising his head: "No. 8 machine, the password is five eight." ”

Nie Qiu knew that after receiving ten yuan, she would only ask her for money if she came out, she opened a curtain in the store, there were more than a dozen machines flickering in the dark, several boys were playing games in a hurry, shouting and scolding one after another, and two seven or eight-year-old boys were also playing gun games.

Nie Qiu frowned, a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't care about these people, she walked directly to the eighth machine, turned on the host, and then entered the password according to what the store owner said, and began to operate the computer.

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