What to do when you have money

Chapter 162 The Story of Feng Chengcheng (1)

Chapter 162 The Story of Feng Chengcheng (1)

At night, when Zhao Hao woke up, he always felt that his mouth smelled like cat feces.

I slept and dreamed of licking the cat's ass?

Zhao Hao wiped his mouth with his hands, and hurried to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, he came down from upstairs, ready to find something to eat, he hadn't eaten all day, and said he was very hungry.

When he went downstairs, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. It was estimated that the family members were going to bed at this time.

There was no light on in the living room, so he walked through the living room in the dark to the kitchen. With the light of the refrigerator door open, he dug out some leftovers and warmed them up in the microwave.

He came to the living room with the food and just turned on the wall lamp when he saw a "strange" woman sitting on the sofa.

I'll go, who, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you want to come to our house?

Zhao Hao just wanted to call Liu Wa to come out to protect him, but after looking at the woman carefully, he remembered it.

Isn't this my sister Zhao Qing?

Hi, I forgot about her plastic surgery.

This face that I have seen for more than 30 years has suddenly changed its appearance, and I am really not used to it.

"Sister, what are you doing sitting here? You still don't turn on the light. You want to scare people to death."

Zhao Qing glanced at Zhao Hao and ignored her, and continued to sit on the sofa in a daze.

While stuffing food into his mouth, Zhao Hao asked vaguely, "Sister, who bullied you, don't worry, I'll find someone to clean her up."

He thought about it, it was possible, after all, he called all the Calabash Brothers away today, and it is really possible that his sister was wronged because she had no one to protect her.

I just don't know which daring guy dared to bully my family. I really don't know how to write this dead word.

"No one bullied me, I was thinking about one thing."

"Oh?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Hao became interested. Could it be that his sister had a relationship problem and met a suitor?
Now the fire of gossip in his heart was blazing, and he was no longer hungry. He scanned Zhao Qing's face with wide eyes, as if he wanted to find clues to prove his conjecture.

However, what his sister said next shattered his gossip furnace, causing him to pick up the spoon again and start the nonsense mode again.

"I was thinking about the beauty salon. I met a customer today. She made a request, but I couldn't help her solve the problem."

"Hey, what do I think? There are teeth and paintings, and there is no problem that beauty can't solve. Don't worry about it."

After hearing this, Zhao Qing not only failed to relieve her worry, but said even more depressed: "I'm worried because Yaya and Huahua can't solve it. If it can solve the problem, do you think I don't want to go to bed early?"

After Zhao Hao's messy meal, the plates in front of him were already empty, he belched and asked curiously: "What problem is so difficult to solve, let me tell you about it."

"This matter has to start with the girl named Feng Chengcheng."

Zhao Qing leaned on the back of the sofa with a pillow in her arms and told Zhao Hao about the things and difficulties she had encountered.

Feng Chengcheng has the same name as the heroine of "Shanghai Beach" in the TV series.

When she was just born, this TV series was being broadcast nationwide, and her father, Feng Weidong, named her Feng Chengcheng.

With the same name, the two women have different fates.

Before she was 16 years old, she lived a happy and carefree life like many friends.

At that time, although the living conditions at home were not very good, her parents tried their best to let her grow up happily like a little princess.

And when she was 16 years old, a sudden fire destroyed this happy family of three.

His mother was burned to death, his father was burned, and she was burned to pieces.

After rescue by firefighters and doctors, her and her father's lives were saved, but her father's legs had to be amputated due to excessive burns, and she never dared to appear in front of everyone without being wrapped tightly.

At school, the students were afraid of her, called her ugly, and called her a monster.No classmates dare to play with her, and even the teachers don't look at her as naturally as before.

She took the initiative to go through the withdrawal procedures. Although the aunts on the street and the school leaders persuaded her, she still chose to leave her favorite school and her favorite books.

You know, her grades were ranked among the top [-] in the school at the time. If this accident and fire hadn't happened, she would definitely have been admitted to a key high school and a key university.

However, as she dropped out of school, all of these had nothing to do with her.

The father of the family, Feng Weidong, suffered the loss of his wife and the difficulty of amputation. This strong and optimistic man collapsed.

He was a little unconscious, lying on the bed at home and couldn't do anything, the only thing he could do was to scold Feng Chengcheng, call her ugly, and call her a dead star.

Feng Chengcheng endured his father's scolding and took care of him every day, washing himself, cooking, washing, and going out to earn money.

But what this switch brought us was still the endless scolding from my father and the comments from people outside.

She is only a 16-year-old girl, but she is enduring pain that she cannot bear at her age.

Sometimes she stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror who was not like a human being or a ghost, and seeing the scars all over her body after the fire, she really thought about dying.

What is the meaning of my life?

Her father's endless scolding and outsiders' contemptuous comments were like a sharp knife piercing her helpless and immature heart.

Every time she thought of this, she would cry in front of the mirror, but after crying, she wrapped herself up again and continued to wipe her father's body, cook, do laundry, and then go out and think of ways to earn money.

I have to live, I can't die, what will my father do if I die, and who will take care of him.

It is this kind of thinking that has always supported her weak heart and body. Day after day, year after year, she gradually grew up, and her mind became stronger and more tenacious.

It is very difficult to find a job outside with her appearance.

She doesn't want to think about the job that shows her face, no one will want her, and the job that doesn't show her face, but she still has to endure the comments and white eyes of her colleagues.

She worked as a dishwasher, she worked as a packer, she carried cement, she rummaged through trash.

Even so, the people she met didn't give her good looks.

Diners spotted her while washing dishes and complained to the boss that her appearance affected their appetite.When packing, I got abuse from my colleagues, saying that her appearance affected their speed.When carrying cement, those workers were unwilling to be in the same group as her. Even when she was rummaging through garbage to sell for money, those beggars who were also rummaging through garbage all waved away her with bamboo poles.

Said that her appearance affected their mood.

Hehe, I still care about my mood when I am a beggar.

Feng Chengcheng has been used to being discriminated against over the years, and she is also used to listening to these voices of abuse and disgust. This has really trained her to grow a big heart.

No matter what, I want to live, not for myself, but also for my father.

(End of this chapter)

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