On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Yu Ping looked at the dumplings and was very moved.

"Xiao Sheng, besides Yuan Shao, you are the only one who cares about me the most. I don't even know what to say."

"Then don't say anything. Eat first and then talk."

Yu Ping nodded, picked up the dumplings, and ate them all. Her appetite was the best it had been in days.

In fact, Yuan Shao could only come here occasionally during the day, and most of them were taken care of by nurses.

During this period of time, Yu Ping was recuperating, thinking a lot, and regretting the impulse that almost cost her life.

After eating and drinking, Yu Ping sat up and talked to Hua Sheng for a while, feeling very refreshed.

"Xiaoping, calm down now. I have to say something. Love is actually not everything in life. You can't think about death just because you've lost love. In fact, there are many things that people can do in this world. Just imagine, you If he dies, Yuan Shao will only be sad for a while, but he will eventually get married and have children, but you will lose your eternal life."

"Yes, I was indeed too impulsive."

"Before you want to love others, the most important thing is to love yourself first. If you don't love yourself, who will be willing to love you?"

"Well, I was really mean to myself before." Yu Ping had some idea, lowered her head, and reflected for a long time.

"Everyone has an independent personality, and no one can rely on anyone else to live. Just like me, my grandma left me, will I not live? Although Jiang Liu also loves me, he will grow old and die sooner or later. , I can’t possibly watch him die, and I will stop living immediately. You came into this world to live for yourself, not as someone’s accessory.”

"Yes, Xiao Sheng, I was too confused before, and I was blind. Fortunately, I have another chance to start over...Thank you for always encouraging me."

Yu Ping has always felt that Hua Sheng is the most precious friend and noble person in her life.

Her appearance completely lit up Yu Ping's gray sky...

She encouraged her to have plastic surgery and become beautiful, and encouraged her to pursue her own happiness and love.

These were things she had never dared to think about before.

"Do you have any plans for the Spring Festival?"

"If you don't go home, you will never go back." Yu Ping gritted her teeth, still hating her family.

"I know, then you can't be here alone. Otherwise, you can go to my house."

"No, you have to go to my mother-in-law's house. It's not convenient for me. You don't have to worry about me. I have actually wanted to travel to Thailand for a long time. It just so happens that after I recover from the illness, I will go to Thailand as a group."

"That's a good idea too. I can book a flight for you."

"No, I still have enough money. Yuan Shao has given me a lot, so don't worry."

"Xiao Ping, there will be less school classes after the Chinese New Year. Do you plan to find a job?"

"Not ready yet."

"Then why don't you help me look after the store?"

"Looking at the store?" Yu Ping was startled.

"Well, I have a small shop that specializes in selling second-hand antiques. You can help me look after the shop. I will give you a monthly salary of 6000 yuan. For every piece you sell, I will also pay you [-]%. How about I give you a commission on the profits?”

"Of course that's good, but I'm just too burdensome on you. You've already helped me a lot."

"No, this is just normal work, otherwise I would have planned to find someone to help." Hua Sheng really planned to transfer the store out, and he had no intention of taking care of it.

Because she was not in good condition recently, especially after having a fever, she wanted to investigate the mysterious object from the Northern Liang Dynasty.

"Okay, then I'll do it. I'll go to work on the seventh day of the first lunar month after the Chinese New Year." Yu Ping was very happy and felt that her life had turned around again.

Hua Sheng is right, love is not the only thing in life.

When he returned to the old house from the hospital, Jiang Liu was taking a nap, and Hua Sheng didn't bother him. He just sat in the flower room of the old house and read quietly.

"Mrs. Jiang, look back."

Hua Sheng turned around when he heard the voice and saw Jiang Liu wearing a white sweater, smiling warmly in the sun.

That moment was so beautiful...