Chapter 1244: Sweet Dream (7)

Chapter 1244: Sweet Dream (7)

Acacia Farm: Sweet Dreams (Varu Alan)

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"Why are you called Madame again, you said no!"

"It's better than calling Miss, isn't it? Actually, I mean the noble lady, that is, the noble lady," I said in one breath, "Actually, it's a good thing to take the money and slip away, and it's unlucky to die by letting you serve, and when you're young, it's okay to be pleasing to the eye, and waiting to serve the fat guy with a big belly, how disgusting, don't you know ......"

"Alright, stop!" Qing'er said, "You're really getting more and more verbose, menopause, right?"

"You're just in menopause, don't think that menopause will be delayed if you don't have children, you're now past menopause, and you still say me! When you asked me to accompany you to lunch in those years, you were committing menopause, you should be like me back then, listen honestly, speak according to my will, don't refute it, but make me angry. ”

"You mean, I came to you to explain my menopause, and I have to come to you to help you solve my menopause?"

"That's right! When I go to you, it's when I start to go through menopause!" I laugh, I won't go to anyone! Is it good for me to go to farming, there is a harvest in farming, and it is good to complain to others?

Qing'er seemed to see through my thoughts, and said goodbye without going upstairs and sitting in the house.

As the saying goes, things must be reversed, and schadenfreude must be unlucky, and the next day I cried so much......

Why cry Of course, it's better not to say it, some things are suitable for rotting in the heart, don't say ~ can't say ~ I'm afraid that if I say that I will cause more trouble, I will find more trouble and find more peace at the door, just like a ghost, if you say you are not afraid, you will bump into it.

After crying, I found that the world had become quieter, and I had let go of all the things in my heart...... It turns out that I can't hear again...... Fortunately, I can still understand the meaning when I see the dynamics of other people's lips, but fortunately, I learned lip language when I practiced broadcasting in front of the mirror more than ten years ago.

Fortunately, it is the National Day holiday next.

My husband said that this long holiday cost the most money, all the current passbooks were vacated, and the credit card was overdrawn.

I say, it's not too much in 30 years...... After thinking about it, he will become the owner of the village, and he is not beautiful. He also said that he would make a lot of cabinets, and that he would have a drawer for each of his repair tools. Alas, this repairman was forced by me to work as an engineer for more than ten years, and it was really difficult for him, and he had to return to his original life trajectory after all.

I started tidying things up, and the dozen or so cardboard boxes that I had moved over and packed in '07 were still resting on the fire escape on the terrace, thick with dust. Half of it was sorted out, and the long vacation passed. The husband carried a bag of his son's homework books to sell. The son said: Do you know how the country's leader was ruined when he was a child?

I quickly wiped the carton clean and put it back on.

I can't move it to the doorless passage anymore, it's all stacked in my bedroom, and I think that in half a year there will be a lot of places to store decades of rags. A lot of things have been collected for decades, very few have been preserved, and I was either not present when I moved, or I thought that the house would still be left unmoved, and it was later disposed of by my family. This time it can be kept for 30 years, and from the 20th year, which is 2031, I will sell those things one after another for a lot of money, which is very pleasant to think about.

For example, how much will my son's homework book be worth in 20 years?