"Thank you Yueyue"

Mingting hugged Mingyue.

"You can spend the New Year at my house. I have plenty of houses."

Mingyue is a very considerate person, and the people in Li'ao Village have a strong sense of belonging to their hometown.

So no matter how unhappy you are, you will still go home to celebrate the New Year.

After the incident a few years ago, Ming Ting can be said to be homeless. The relationship has been torn apart and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

"Don't bother, I'll just go work somewhere else."

Wouldn't it be more painful to watch other people having fun with their families here? It would be better to make money. You can get triple salary during the Spring Festival.

"Don't worry, I'm staying at my house. You know my family well."

Mingyue made a decision immediately. It was heartbreaking to think about a girl working outside during the New Year.

"Have you ever thought about what to do in the future?"

Mingyue asked. She also wanted to help her, but it mainly depended on her own thoughts.

"Work part-time to earn money, then open a flower shop and get a cat."

Ming Ting said with a smile, revealing a longing expression.

These are easy for Mingyue, but difficult for many rural girls.

There are thousands and thousands of girls like Mingting who struggle in families that favor boys over girls. They have no home.

She doesn't want to cause trouble to others, doesn't rely on anyone, and lacks a sense of security, so she particularly pursues money and spiritual satisfaction.

Mingyue admires Mingting's independence, but also feels sorry for her being forced to be independent.

After she repeatedly refused to spend the holiday at Mingyue's house, Mingyue made another suggestion.

"Why don't you live in town? My parents rented a house in town. It used to be occupied by supermarket employees. You can live there if it's empty."

The rent in the town was not high, but it was too cold in the winter, so they rented two rooms in the town for their employees to stay in when it was inconvenient.

"Thank you Yueyue"

Mingting didn't know what to say anymore.

"What are you thanking me for? Let's go buy some daily necessities."

Mingyue drove Mingting to the street. She understood why Mingting didn't want to celebrate the New Year at their home, so it was the best choice for her to celebrate the New Year alone in town.

It is very easy for Mingyue to help her. She can just arrange for her to work in the supermarket or in her kindergarten.

If you don’t have a high degree, do things that don’t require a high degree.

But Mingting's parents and younger brother are always a hidden danger.

"Mingting, why don't you come with me to Yanjing after the New Year!"

Only by staying away can we sever this blood relationship and avoid being entangled by them.

Ming Ting has a yearning for first-tier cities like Yanjing, but she is also afraid of them.

People are always afraid of unknown things.

“You go work in a flower shop, learn floristry, and then open your own shop.”

Mingyue gave her own suggestions.

"Yueyue, you really think highly of me. It's good enough for me to be able to open a flower shop in a small place. The rent of a shop in Yanjing is not something I can afford."

The two soon arrived in town.

"How about I manage the flower shop?"

Mingyue smiled and said that she already had many shops, and it would be easy to use one of them to open a flower shop.

Mingting was shocked. She knew Mingyue was rich, but she found that her poverty still limited her imagination.

The person who can open a store in Yanjing just by saying so is not an ordinary person.

"Then thank you boss."

The two smiled at each other, obviously accepting the proposal.

Mingyue accompanied Mingting to buy some daily necessities and sent her to the rental house.

"No, don't thank me anymore. I'll be angry if you keep being so polite."

Mingyue saw that she was hesitant to speak, so she knew what she wanted to say and quickly interrupted her.

"I'm going back now. I'll come to see you next time. Just stay here and they won't be able to find you."

The next day Mingyue drove to attend a classmate's wedding. Yuanbao was not suitable to go, so she left it at home and let Mingchen and Mingzhao take care of it.

The bride and groom are both Mingyue’s classmates, and Mingyue attended the wedding as a member of the bride’s side.

They held their wedding in a hotel and divided the hall into two parts, one side for the bride's relatives and the other side for the groom's relatives.

Mingyue arrived at the hotel according to the address on the invitation. The groom had already returned to pick up the bride, the bride was changing into her wedding dress, and the makeup artist was applying her makeup.

"Mingyue, you are here too."

The girl's shout attracted everyone's attention, and Mingyue appeared in front of everyone.

"The moon is getting more and more beautiful."

"She is a graduate of Yan University and she is pretty. She will find a good man to marry and have a stable life."

Everyone was talking at once, and the scene suddenly became lively.

"Oh, so what about Yanda? It still looks poor."

The first girl who called out to Mingyue said disdainfully.

Mingyue looked down at her clothes and bag. They cost at least hundreds of thousands of yuan, but there were no conspicuous logos on them. Could she be said to be poor? !

"Li Wumei, Mingyue's clothes are from a famous brand, how can you say that?"

The girl who was speaking studied fashion design in college. Although she was not famous after graduation, she was still involved in the fashion industry, so she recognized the Mingyue brand at a glance.

The woman's face suddenly turned ugly, and she raised her head and said:

"Call me Judy from now on. This is my new name."

She is the fifth child in the family and a girl, so her family simply calls her Fifth Sister. This rustic name has been with her for more than 20 years.

Later, I thought the English name sounded more fashionable, so I changed it to this homophonic name.

"Even if it's a big brand, who knows if the clothes she's wearing are real or fake?"

The woman looked Mingyue up and down, obviously sneering at this.

Mingyue didn't bother to pay attention to her. She just carried her bag to the woman's gift-recording place and took out the red envelope she had prepared in advance.

"Mingyue, you used to have a good relationship with Lanlan, how much are you going to give me this time?"

The woman came over tactlessly and chattered.

There are quite a few guests in the hotel today, and most of them go in and find a seat after giving a gift.

As a result, this eye-catching guy insisted on making a scene here.

"How much money I give you is none of your business. You are too idle to meddle in other people's business."

Mingyue handed the red envelope to the person who was recording the gift.

"The gift may be small but the sentiment is great. We can understand that you gave a small amount, after all, your family is not well off."

Why is this person so annoying?! Can't she tell that others don't want to talk to her?

"Hubby, take out our red envelopes too!"

"1800, right?"

The person who recorded the gift counted the money in the red envelope given by Mingyue and finally confirmed it.

"right"

Mingyue’s former classmates were all surprised. 1800 was not a small amount of money for them.

Even if they are very good friends, they will only give 1000 at most. Not to mention someone you haven't seen for several years.

They suddenly felt a little disgusted with the woman who kept bringing up Mingyue. If it weren't for her, this would never have happened.

Now that Mingyue has given them so much in public, how can they save face?

1800 was the amount Mingyue had considered for them, and she had no intention of showing off. As a result, these people were like crazy, thinking that they would feel comfortable only if there was a poor person to set off them.

"I've got mine memorized, come on!"

Mingyue made way and spoke to the girl who had been making things difficult for her.

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