Chapter 394: Holding back internal injuries

Tian Yuxi said hesitantly: "Of course, this is not my ideal. But any person, as long as he enters the system, wants to progress, and he must progress, just like sailing against the current, if he does not advance, he will retreat. The value and status of people in the system are inseparable from their position and power, and the higher the position, the more respected they will be. Song Haowen analyzed: "What you say makes sense. But you live in the capital, it can be said that there are many knowledgeable officials, when they are on the stage, they are indeed majestic, calling for wind and rain, and the servants are like clouds, but once they retreat, how much scenery is left? Of course, a small number of them can continue the luster through the next generation, relatives and friends, and continue to enjoy the feeling of being a human being, but compared with their own words on stage, after all, the gap is too big. Tian Yuxi defended: "But they enjoyed it in their best years, and they lived much better than ordinary people in their later years, so they shouldn't have too many regrets in this life." Song Haowen said disapprovingly: "But life is not only sixty years, more people still have decades of time, if the remaining decades are only used for retirement, then the value of this life will be greatly reduced." The road I pointed out to you, although it is not a road that soars, it is not a road that requires you to start from scratch and overcome obstacles, but a sunny road that allows you to rely on big trees and make great achievements, and a golden road that can make you successful for life. When you have enough capital, you have more freedom to choose, whether it is a professional manager, a partner, or a founder...... Your life is not necessarily worse than that of politics. Tian Yuxi felt that Song Haowen's words were irrefutable.

Yes, he gave her a senior position in the group company, with about 100,000 subordinate employees, but she was not allowed to set up a stall on the side of the road or open a small daily grocery store.

But she still has a knot, that is, a personal problem, if she can't get together with Song Haowen in the end, there should be an object that is not too big a gap, so that she can get some psychological balance, and staying in the ministry, the choice is indeed much greater.

But she was embarrassed to say these words directly, so she had to say implicitly: "There is another layer of meaning in what my mother said, that is, whether a girl has money or not, she always wants to marry, and if she is born well, it is better to marry well." If you stay in the ministry, you have a lot of choice. Song Haowen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after a while, he understood the other party's thoughts: "The Buddha said that fate is in the sky, and it is not up to anyone at all." Some people also say that thousands of miles of marriage are tied by a thread, and there is no grass at the end of the world. Sister, although what Auntie said makes some sense, everything is not absolute. Do you think, my aunt thinks that it is easy for you to develop in the capital and find a good in-law, but if you stay abroad, will the object be improvised? Couldn't it be the prince you were destined to be? Tian Yuxi

"Poof" laughed, and gently patted Song Haowen's head with his hand: "What else is the 'prince'?" Do you think I'm some kind of princess? Song Haowen teased: "Your idea is too absolute, right?" Does the prince have to find a princess? So 'Cinderella' is looking for a fake prince? Tian Yuxi rolled his eyes at Song Haowen: "What you said is a fairy tale, right?" She reacted at once and slammed his arm hard: "You actually call me Cinderella, sarcastic me, right?" Song Haowen's arm was pinched by the other party in unbearable pain, and shouted: "Sister, stop, I didn't say that you are Cinderella, people Cinderella found the prince......" Tian Yuxi was about to let go, but when he heard this, his apricot eyes widened, and he immediately increased his strength: "You mean I'm not as good as Cinderella, right?" Song Haowen was so frightened that he hurriedly surrendered: "Sister, I was wrong, I said it wrong, you are a fairy, not Cinderella." Tian Yuxi's heart was beautiful, and he suddenly smiled, and let go of his hand: "That's it, it's about the same." Song Haowen rubbed his bruised skin with his hand, and said with hatred in his heart: "I didn't expect this young lady who looks elegant and lovely to be so violent." If you want to be a heavenly immortal, what's so good about a heavenly immortal? Either you don't marry for life, or if you want to marry, you can only go to the mortal world to find a cowherd, and you will be punished. Where did Tian Yuxi think of Song Haowen's ghost thoughts, seeing the bruised skin that was pinched by himself, he pulled the other party's arm apologetically, sighed at the injury, and then raised Shui Lingling's big eyes to stare at the other party: "Does it still hurt?" Dare to love her, she regarded her breath as a fairy qi that cures all diseases.

But what puzzled Song Haowen was that Tian Yuxi's warm and wet breath blew into his injury, which immediately made the hairs on his body stand up, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Looking at her fairy-like face, she was stupid for a while. Tian Yuxi saw the strangeness in Song Haowen's eyes, but he thought that he didn't blow enough breath, and then blew a few more times, and gently touched the injury with his jade-like fingers, making his heart pound suddenly.

Song Haowen was startled, his brain immediately came to his senses, and his face instantly turned crimson. He hurriedly retracted his arm and said, "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore!" ”

"Really?" Tian Yuxi smiled happily, then took Song Haowen's arm and said, "We're walking too slowly, hurry up and buy the smoke and go back, otherwise my parents will think that we are lost and will come out to find someone." Song Haowen grinned and said: "It's not bad for me, it's you who hurt me and delayed time." Tian Yuxi blushed and said, "Don't mention this when you go back, otherwise I'll be in a hurry with you." When the two of them came home after buying vegetables, they saw Tian Pengfei standing outside the courtyard door and looking here, and he was really a little anxious.

Tian Yuxi and Song Haowen stuck out their tongues and made a grimace, then they trotted towards their father, and then took their father's arm and explained.

Tian Pengfei didn't want to say anything to Song Haowen, but complained: "The dishes are cold, and they have to be reheated." Song Haowen thought that it took more than 20 minutes to travel more than 200 meters, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

When he arrived at home, Lin Min asked Song Haowen: "Is there too many people queuing?" Song Haowen was hesitating to lie, and Tian Yuxi hurriedly replied: "Yes, there are a lot of people today, and we have a long queue." She then added, "What day is it?" So many people buying groceries? Lin Min was stunned, looked at Tian Pengfei hesitantly, and asked, "What day is today?" Tian Pengfei was also puzzled: "How do I know what day it is?" "Song Haowen

"Poof" laughed, if it weren't for that, he would have suspected that he was going to hold back his internal injuries.