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"Father, how are you?" Pushing open the door, Yan Xiaoxiao asked softly. The uncle on the hospital bed next to her was sleeping, and she saw Yan Hua sitting on the bed playing with her mobile phone.

There was only one seat, He Yuhua got up and let Yan Xiaoxiao sit down, Yan Xiaoxiao pushed her back and stood beside the hospital bed.

"It's pretty good. I think I can stay at home all the time. If the doctor didn't agree, I would have gone home early." Yan Hua patted the bed and moved in to make room for it.

"Don't be brave, who will give you chemotherapy when you go home?" He Yuhua stared at his words.

Yan Hua pouted, put down the phone, and went to drink with someone on the table.

Yan Xiaoxiao watched her parents bicker with a smile, sat down by the bed, and took out 5000 yuan from her pocket.

"Here, take it, my daughter respects you."

Yan Hua was obviously taken aback, and He Yuhua was also a little dazed, where did she get so much money?
"Where did you get the money?" Yan Hua didn't answer, but just stared at Yan Xiaoxiao, he knew that Yan Xiaoxiao had never looked for a job.

"I picked it up!" Yan Xiaoxiao angrily pulled Yan Hua's hand and stuffed it in, and grinned when she saw her father's panicked expression.

"Brat, is it just your luck to find money?" He knew that Yan Xiaoxiao was joking, and looked over and over in the paper bag, but there was no clue.

"Don't be a fool, where did you get it from?" He Yuhua also chimed in, and Yan Xiaoxiao, who was not working, suddenly took out 5000 yuan, which was no small matter.

"It's really picked up." Yan Xiaoxiao stopped laughing, and replied solemnly, with the tip of her red nose moving, looking extremely serious.

Now Yan Hua couldn't sit still, could it be that the money was really picked up?That can't be taken.

"Hurry up and return it to others, and they are in a hurry to find it. Our family is short of money recently, but we can't ask for this money." He was very angry. He taught Yan Xiaoxiao to preserve the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation since childhood. The daughter even took the money she picked up back home.

But He Yuhua has already seen that something is wrong, if the money is really stolen, the daughter will definitely not tell Yan Hua, otherwise, with Yan Hua's stubborn temper, a family war will not break out.

"Look at you, you are so angry even when you are sick, am I that kind of person, it's true, you don't care about me at all, it's so sad." Seeing that Yan Hua was really angry, Yan Xiaoxiao quickly comforted him Her violent temper, for Yan Hua, her acting like a baby is the most powerful weapon.

"Then where did you come from?" Yan Hua still couldn't believe it, but Yan Xiaoxiao's little complaint still made him a little ashamed.

"I earned it, otherwise, why do you think I'm away from home for a few days?"

"What kind of job can earn more than 5000 in a few days?" He Yuhua was very surprised. She said she didn't believe that she picked it up, but she couldn't believe it when she said it was earned.

"Yeah, what job? I used to run that grocery store, and my income was only two to three thousand a month." Yan Hua also had doubts on his face.

Yan Xiaoxiao was helpless as to whether this problem of getting to the bottom of the matter could be corrected.

"People asked me to help interview a widowed old man, saying that I am more kind and not easy to scare the old man." After thinking about it, she picked half of the truth, but she didn't dare to reveal everything.

"Nonsense, so many reporters don't want you to be hired? You are not a graduate of the journalism department."

"Look at you, you look down on me too much. Could it be that I only know how to plan because I graduated from the finance department? This job was introduced by my former senior, and I have gone through a serious interview." Yan Xiaoxiao pouted She pursed her mouth to be cute, and felt relieved after seeing Yan Hua's face soften.

"You, the senior, have helped a lot. Did you thank him?" He Yuhua automatically started the nagging preparations.

Yan Xiaoxiao can imagine what will happen next, it must be her parents taking turns educating her, don't forget to treat someone to dinner, our family's conditions are not good, but we still have to be polite, is the senior a boy, you two Do you have any other feelings, Xiaoxiao Anwen, you are not young anymore, it’s time to find a boyfriend, the girl from Lao Li’s family is one year younger than you and now she has a baby, we don’t ask you to get married now, let’s meet her boyfriend that's fine too...

Every time we just chat, no matter what, it will eventually involve the topic of letting her find a partner. She really can't do anything about this kind of routine.

She is only 22 years old, why her parents made her look like a leftover girl from Bensan, looking forward to repaying her grandson every day, and she is still a little girl with a collagen face.

"Mom, look, daddy's quilts are all empty, should I go get a pot of water?" She wanted to run, but she could hide for a while.

"No, there's still half a pot in the thermos. Your mother just made it this morning."

God make up the knife, the standard Yan Huafan.

Does he know what this ghostly girl is thinking.

Yan Xiaoxiao was at a loss, she stood up with her mouth curled up, with a depressed look on her face.

"I really forgot if you didn't mention it, Mom, how about this, my memory has always been bad, why don't I invite him to dinner now." He ran away without waiting for He Yuhua's answer.

He Yuhua stared blankly at the figure that disappeared at the door, turned his head and touched his head in confusion and asked Yan Hua: "What did I say wrong again?"

"No, her mind is spinning, don't pay attention to her." Yan Hua smiled gently at his wife, who became more and more beautiful, as if returning to the time when they were in love, he was very happy to see.

"I don't know what I'm busy with all day long, and I can't stay here for less than 10 minutes. I really can't count on her to provide for the elderly." He Yuhua pretended to be helpless, but he really didn't expect Yan Xiaoxiao to run so fast.

Thinking of his illness, and wondering how long he could be with He Yuhua, Yan Hua felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it, so he peeled an orange for He Yuhua, cherish it in his lifetime.

Invite Cheng Yuanlin to dinner?How can it be!After leaving the hospital gate, she changed her mind and went home to sleep with her bag.

Cheng Jia
Cheng Yuanlin was sitting in front of the computer. This video had been replayed three or four times. He stared blankly at the smiling girl in the camera. He should have cut her frontal shot and left only the sound, but he couldn’t. to hand.

It would be a pity to cut off a little bit.

But it still had to be cut, he knew that Yan Xiaoxiao didn't want others to see her on TV.

With a slight movement of the finger, a new folder was created, and a copy of the original file was copied before starting to edit.

The shots of Yan Xiaoxiao pursing her lips, the shots of silence, the shots of smiling and dignified, were edited, and he put them all in the newly created folder, every frown, smile, and every move made his heart throb slightly.

Throbbing, he didn't know what it was like, he just thought he was reluctant to part with such a beautiful work of art.

Yang Cheng knocked on the door, but he didn't hear it. The servant came to open the door. Yang Cheng came to ask Cheng Yuanlin for a video. Because he came here often, the servant also knew him, so he asked him to go to the study to find Cheng Yuanlin.

Without knocking on the door, he slammed the door open. He wanted to scare Cheng Yuanlin, but he found that he was indifferent, staring at the computer screen in a daze.

He looked at something so seriously, he walked over carefully, and saw the video of Cheng Yuanlin and Yan Xiaoxiao interviewing the old man playing on the computer.

The girl under the camera has red lips and white teeth, without makeup, but has a very pure temperament.

This girl is so beautiful, I thought so and said so.

Cheng Yuanlin's meditation was interrupted, and he turned off the video calmly.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?" Looking up, looking at Yang Cheng's sloppy face, he was a little annoyed.

"Knocked, you didn't hear it." Yang Cheng said nonsense without changing his face, and it was true, after all, he opened the door with a loud voice.

Cheng Yuanlin stared at him deeply for a while without refuting.

He really didn't know how Yang Cheng was knocking on the door, he was stunned just now, why, watching Yan Xiaoxiao's video, his mind was filled with images of being with her recently.

"Really, this girl looks pretty good-looking, much better than those around me with heavy make-up." Yang Cheng was a little moved. He had fallen in love with her before, but he gave up because of her temper.

"Don't think about her." Cheng Yuanlin stood up with a warning in his voice.

"Prickly roses, don't worry, I won't pick this one, I'll keep it for you." Yang Cheng also noticed that Cheng Yuanlin was surprisingly gentle and careful when facing Yan Xiaoxiao, and he faintly felt that Cheng Yuanlin Fan might be moved.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just think that Yan Xiaoxiao's temperament is different from those wild flowers you used to, and I'm afraid you will get hurt." Cheng Yuanlin gouged out Yang Cheng's eyes, and really didn't understand what this guy looked at, anyway, he thought those women had long faces Same, mass production in South Korea.

"Well, it's really different." Yang Cheng smiled meaningfully, Cheng Yuanlin didn't know, but he saw some signs.

"What are you doing here today?" Cheng Yuanlin didn't want to pay attention to his wild thoughts.

"The video, have you fixed it? If not, I'll find someone to fix it, so don't waste your time, Mr. Cheng." Yang Cheng sat comfortably on Cheng Yuanlin's desk, looking at the computer screen, empty.

Cheng Yuanlin is not at ease if he leaves it to repair, and he is not at ease if he puts Yan Xiaoxiao's video in anyone's hands.

"It's still close, wait a little longer, come down!" Cheng Yuanlin slapped Yang Cheng on the back, becoming more and more unruly, his desk is not something you can sit on casually.

Yang Cheng rubbed his nose, Cheng Yuanlin was getting more and more stingy, he couldn't even sit at the table, you should find me a stool instead.

To say that Cheng Yuanlin has a quirk, he doesn't want anyone to disturb him when he is working, so there is only one chair in the whole study room, not even a sofa, the table is big enough, and there are enough books, he can stay in it alone One day, even Cheng Ningwei would not come in easily.

Of course, Yang Cheng was an exception. This guy never played cards according to common sense. He was angry a few times at the beginning, but Yang Cheng refused to change after repeated admonitions, and finally let him go. Anyway, as soon as he came home, Cheng Yuanlin would Don't even think about doing anything with peace of mind.In retaliation, he still didn't put another chair, Yang Cheng sat at the table when he came, otherwise he had to stand.

"Then I'll go down and move a chair. Hurry up, I want to see the effect." Yang Cheng shouted as he walked out, but he actually wanted the servants of the Cheng family to hear him and move a chair for him.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him.

Watching Yang Cheng go out, Cheng Yuanlin turned on the video again, and the last two shots, he quickly finished editing, Yan Xiaoxiao's bright face came to mind again, and he couldn't get rid of it, his chest felt a little stuffy, could it be As Yang Cheng said, did he really like that little girl?

Like, that's a distant word.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to think deeply about it. He felt that it was best not to be emotional. When he went out to play with his aunt before, the Taoist priest told him his fortune, saying that it would be difficult to be emotional in this life, but once he was emotional, it would last forever. thing.

He didn't believe it, but after so many years, he had to believe it again.

In college, everyone said that you must find a girlfriend to fall in love, or you will waste your youth. There are so many excellent girls around him, but he feels that they are all the same. , He once thought about whether to find someone to try, but when he thought of that situation, he felt uncomfortable.

Maybe it's really like the Taoist said, he is very difficult to be emotional.

Messy thoughts always hit inadvertently, and he couldn't guard against it. He stood up and opened the curtains of the study. The sunlight was just right, and he stretched himself. He felt that he needed some new life.

No longer thinking about Yan Xiaoxiao, Cheng Zexin's stories always made him feel familiar, he didn't know where he had heard them before, just when he needed to divert his attention, he began to think.

Cheng Zehua, Cheng Zexin?
A light flashed through my mind.