What to do when you have money

Chapter 163 The Story of Feng Chengcheng (2)

Feng Chengcheng lives in the eyes and criticism of everyone every day. She does not feel depressed or discouraged, but lives strong and optimistic.

Fortunately, the street neighborhood committee did not forget her.

The street not only repaired the burned-out house for her family, but also helped their father and daughter apply for the national subsistence allowance. After Feng Chengcheng lost one job, he tried to find a way to help her find another job.

The reason why the cadres in the street are like this is because of their job responsibilities, and secondly, they also sincerely admire Feng Chengcheng.

For the better life of this strong girl, they felt that the street, as the most grassroots organization, should do something for her.

Later, they helped Feng Chengcheng find a stable job as a sanitation worker in a sanitation company. This job not only allowed her to earn an income but also protected her.

After all, sanitation workers wrap themselves up tightly all day long, and outsiders can't see their appearance.

In this way, Feng Chengcheng no longer has to worry about living under the guidance of others in the future.

A few days ago, an aunt on the street told Feng Chengcheng good news that a new beauty salon had opened in the city, and one of the free programs was to help low-income people such as sanitation workers and cleaners to provide beauty services.

At that time, Feng Chengcheng just smiled gratefully, and didn't take it to heart. With the degree of her burns, she could only return to her pre-burn appearance unless her whole body was replaced.

Beauty is not about changing the skin, so how can it easily solve her problem?

She politely declined her aunt's concern and expressed her sincere gratitude.After the aunt left, Feng Chengcheng hid in bed and cried bitterly.

Which girl doesn't love beauty, which girl doesn't want to live beautifully, who wants to endure the eyes of everyone every day, and who wants to listen to those vicious rumors every day.Everyone's mouth makes gold, this is not a simple idiom, it can really kill someone with saliva.

No matter how strong she is, she is still a woman, no matter how tough her heart is, she will always be fleshy.

I am a woman, I dream to be beautiful, I dream to live beautiful, I dream to live the life of a normal woman.

I want a warm home, a husband who loves me, and a child who can cry and laugh every day.

But, but, can I still have such hope?
"Feng Chengcheng, you mourner star, where are you going? You hurt me to death. Get me the medicine."

"Hey, Dad, here I come."

After crying, Feng Chengcheng wiped away her tears, found painkillers from the drawer, and then poured a glass of boiling water. After blowing on it to cool it down, she sent it to her father.

"Boom"

There was the sound of a glass breaking in Feng Weidong's room, and then his painful curse: "What's the use of me giving birth to you, you ugly bastard, it's so late to deliver the medicine, do you want to hurt me to death? "

This kind of scolding is happening every day, and she has become used to it over the years.

She didn't resent her father, she knew how much his father's blow was.For the breadwinner of a family, losing his legs is no less than losing his life.As for his legs, Feng Chengcheng clearly remembered that his father was scorched by the fire in order to save her.

Although he was scolding Feng Chengcheng every day, he was actually scolding himself in his heart.He was hating himself, hating himself for not being able to save his wife, hating himself for not being able to protect his daughter.Feng Chengcheng can often see her father curled up on the bed in the dead of night, looking at her childhood photos and crying, "Daughter, I'm sorry."

Feng Weidong's scolding was just a different kind of love. He was afraid of losing his daughter, so he used this method to show his existence.

Feng Chengcheng understands his father's inner pain just as he understands his own inner pain. Now there are only father and daughter left in this family, and no matter what, they must live on.

As long as there is life, there is hope.

Maybe one day, someone will be able to heal her physical injuries.

Maybe one day, someone can heal my father's leg.

Maybe one day, she and her father can live normal lives as normal people.

Feng Chengcheng had never expected to live a rich and wealthy life. He only wished that she could go out to meet people without having to cover herself tightly. She only wished that her father could regain his consciousness and walk like a normal person.

Before losing a healthy body, no one cares about how important a healthy body is to them. Only when they lose it do they realize how luxurious it is to be able to walk, run, and face everyone generously.

In the next few days, there was always a voice in Feng Chengcheng's heart telling her.

"Go to that beauty salon and have a look, maybe your wish will really come true."

But every time she passed by that beauty salon, she looked at its magnificent decoration and avoided it far away.

Such a place is not for a person like me to enter.

Until one day, when she was sweeping the road, she met a woman not far from the beauty salon.

She is so beautiful, just like the big star Xu Riqing.

Feng Chengcheng was ashamed of herself. She lowered her head and moved a little further away from the woman. She was even more careful in sweeping the floor with her hands, for fear that the dust she swept would contaminate the woman.

Unexpectedly, she hid here, while the woman walked straight towards her.

The woman was getting closer and closer, Feng Chengcheng's head was getting lower and lower, and finally he could only look down at his feet, grasping the scarf tightly with his hands and not daring to move.

That woman is not only good-looking, but also has a very nice voice, just like singing. She said to Feng Chengcheng: "I have been watching you for several days, and you avoid every time you come to our beauty salon. Don't be afraid, don't hide , we women need to be more confident. This is a free beauty program we launched for sanitation workers and cleaners. I think they can also have the right to love beauty. You can take a look at this leaflet, I think your figure is still good .”

Feng Chengcheng didn't move, let alone reach out to pick it up. If she reached out, her wrist would be easily exposed.Her burnt hands could be covered with gloves, but her outstretched wrists could not be covered by sleeves. Her heart was pounding. Even though there were many vehicles passing by on the street, it still couldn't stop the violent heartbeat. .

"You are very nervous, don't be afraid, we are all women, what are we afraid of?"

"I, I'm not afraid."

Feng Chengcheng still spoke. She felt that it would be impolite to keep silent. After all, this woman had been talking to her very politely.

I haven't felt this tone of hers in many years.

But Feng Chengcheng then smiled wryly again. The reason why the other party talked to him so kindly was because he didn't see his face. If he saw her face, would she still talk to him like this?
"Sister, don't worry, I'm not the trustee of the beauty salon."

The woman smiled at Feng Chengcheng. She smiled beautifully. Her teeth were very white and even, as if they had been calibrated by an instrument.

She added: "I am the owner of this beauty salon. The reason why I came to you is because I think you have something to ask for help from the beauty salon. Don't ask me why I know what you think, because I have had it before. You will be so helpless."

After saying that, she took out a photo from her bag and said, "Well, look, this is me before. It's very different from me now."

Feng Chengcheng took a sneak peek, she was a little surprised, she found that the woman in this photo was indeed very different from the woman in front of her eyes.Looking at the woman in the photo, she looks like an ordinary housewife, not a "big star" as you see now.

Seeing Feng Chengcheng's small movements, the woman smiled again. Just as she was about to speak, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

The wind was strong, blowing the woman's hair and blowing off the scarf on Feng Chengcheng's head.

(End of this chapter)