After picking up a system

If Ms. An had not married her ex-husband, she would have been a very happy woman.

How did Ling Han start to hate her ex-husband?

It was when Ms. An talked about her ex-husband's crimes again and again, it was when she was also frightened, it was the scars on Ms. An's face that could not be covered up, and the marks of these scars are still there today.

When was the surveillance installed?

After the ex-husband was granted divorce, he still left his things at home and came to the house again and again. Ms. An went to the police station, and the police asked her ex-husband to take the things. If he didn't take them, they would just throw him out.

After three times, Ms. An asked someone to pick the lock and threw out all of her ex-husband's things. When her ex-husband came to the door, he kicked it hard several times.

The entire 2,000-plus security door was shaking. At that time, Ling Han was still studying at school, and Ms. An was alone at home.

Just thinking about it made Ling Han feel scared.

Afterwards, Ms. An installed surveillance cameras so that she could report the case directly when her ex-husband came to her house.

During the high school entrance exam, Ling Han needed proof for the extra points for his minority ethnicity. Ms. An went home and couldn't find her birth certificate, so Ling Han called her ex-husband and asked for information.

When the ex-husband answered the question about where to live, Ling Han felt a chill down his spine. He said, "We are a family, so of course we live together."

At that time, Ling Han was really about to cry out of fear, she almost squatted down and cried at the door of the police station.

After hearing this, Ms. An told her to ignore him, saying that he was a lunatic. This sentence was deeply buried in Ling Han's mind.

After that, every time she might spend time with her ex-husband, her heart would beat faster and she would feel an inexplicable fear in her heart.

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Ling Han learned how to make twelve cups of milk tea in a week. Her sister was quite satisfied with the speed of making only the milk tea, so she asked her to continue to memorize the rest.

When you are learning about milk tea, probably everyone will ask you what you are learning. Well, from now on, all the cups of milk tea will be yours.

There are basically some differences between large and medium cups with normal ice, less ice, no ice, room temperature, and warm temperature.

Ling Han was learning how to make caramel taro ball milk tea, and he did it all day long.

I don’t know why, but there were a lot of caramel taro milk teas that day, and one order included seven cups!

Ling Han wholesales them one cup at a time.

At the beginning, Ling Han was dumb. Because the taro balls were used up, she did not report to the kitchen, but just told the sister who was also making milk tea next to her. Okay. Ling Han was scolded again.

Ling Han would still have a few cups of milk tea that she couldn't change, and then she would pay for it herself and take it home.

At the end of January, Ling Han took a few days off.

The cousin who had never seen Ling Han before knocked on the door early in the morning. Ms. An hurriedly asked Ling Han to get dressed and go out.

After all, Ling Han was still far behind Ms. An.

My cousin said, "Aunt, my milk is dying."

Ling Han arrived at his grandmother's house wearing slippers. They had already placed his grandmother in front of the family god in the living room, as if this scene had been happening for a long time.

Grandma's hands clenched and unclenched, and her eyes trembled uncontrollably.

Ling Han couldn't feel anything. It seemed that things were pushing him forward, rather than him pushing things forward.

Ms. An was already crying heartbreakingly, and Ling Han was also crying beside her, calling out from time to time: "Grandma."

In winter, the sun always rises late. Ms. An no longer had the energy to cry, and they were busy dressing her grandmother, starting with her pants.

But grandma hasn't died yet.

Ling Han didn’t understand and thought that was it.

Ms. An's face was flushed, and her knees were tightly touching the ground, which was already stained with dust.

The sound of firecrackers rang out, as if telling everyone that grandma was gone.

But grandma hasn't died yet.

When it was daybreak, neighbors came to see the situation and offer help.

Someone said, "Hey, he hasn't even died yet, why are you firing so many cannons?"

Oh, it turns out that the sound of firecrackers shouldn’t be heard at this time.

As more and more people gathered, Ms. An no longer cared about Ling Han.

The two of them were always like this, they would quarrel over various things, and then they would just quarrel, and no one would say anything, except that Ms. An would always bring up the past from time to time. Not long ago, the two of them quarreled because Ling Han bought an electric car.

Ling Han went home to close his shoes and asked for leave on the way.

When he returned to grandma's house again, most of the relatives had already arrived, and grandma still looked the same as Ling Han saw this morning.

For some reason, someone called Ms. An's ex-husband.

Ling Han went to ask Ms. An and found out that it was his uncle's wife who called him.

Ling Han didn't know why they had such a good relationship with their ex-husband. If she made a guess, she was afraid that she would guess something bad.

She was really afraid of Ms. An's ex-husband.

Someone asked her to go and say hello, but she refused and hid behind Ms. An. She was taller than Ms. An now, and Ms. An held her hand tightly.

Ling Han only thought that she was afraid, but others didn't understand because she had never told anyone.

At the same time, she didn't know that Ms. An was not afraid of being photographed.

She thought, maybe he was afraid.

After all, I have experienced many times when I was completely powerless to fight back.

The leave was not continuous because there was no agreement on when to go up the mountain, so Ling Han only took one day off.

That day, she and Ms. An stayed here from morning till night. People came and went, and after an unknown amount of time, grandma passed away.

But it seems that not many people are sad.

Ms. An's eyes had turned red from crying and had become a thin slit. This was the most direct and real grief that Ling Han saw.

Because Ms. An no longer has a mother.

Even though her mother used to be a mother who favored boys, it did not prevent Ms. An from loving her.

From today on, Ms. An no longer has a mother, and the world has lost one of her lovers.

The next day, both Ms. An and Ling Han had to go to work.

The days were already counted in the evening.

Ling Han discussed with Ms. An how many days and when to invite him.

On the Little New Year's Day in the twelfth lunar month, we go up the mountain.

It’s not considered going up the mountain now, after all, they all need to be cremated.

The wedding banquet was held the day before, and the cremation was carried out at the funeral home today.

There are so many people, car after car.

While waiting for cremation, people were chatting. My uncle took the steel nail handed to him by someone inside and told others that just one nail cost him 10,000 yuan.

It's really strange. She was the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, but he waited so long to have a steel nail implanted in his grandmother's body. Why does it seem like he did something great?

Doesn't he love his mother?

Otherwise, why were you so impatient when grandma said "let's stop arguing" before she died?

Otherwise, why would his wife wear the gold earrings bought by Ms. An and Ms. An’s cousin in public and take them off behind others?