With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

Autumn passes and winter comes.

It’s snowing in Beijing!

When I got up early in the morning and opened the window, I saw white snow falling down. It was hazy like fog. The ground was covered with a thin layer of white fluff. There was snow on the branches, which swayed when the wind blew. After swaying down, a thin layer of snow accumulated again soon.

Sansheng no longer likes to climb trees. He just sits in the pink doghouse with his hands tucked into his pockets, with a pouted face and half-closed eyes, looking very haggard.

Qiu Ling wrapped herself in the winter combat uniform in the closet, got a rabbit fur hat, and put on thick cotton socks. She still liked to wear the pair of slippers hand-knitted by Luo Xiaoyu. After wearing them for a few years, they had been completely tamed and fit her feet very well.

In full costume she looked like a giant penguin.

The snow was really thin, and stepping on the stone slabs left a dark blue footprint with water on it. The fine snow slid across my face, making me feel itchy and cold.

Seeing the poop shoveler get up, Duoduo also wagged his tail to greet him. Seeing the poop shoveler jumping in the snow, he also jumped up. Seeing the poop shoveler catching snow with his hands, he bit the snow with his mouth.

Wow, it’s so cold!

He glanced over three times, snorted with disdain, and turned his head away.

Stupid humans, stupid dogs.

It continued to lie there with its hands in its pockets, eyes half-closed, looking cool and dignified.

Tired of dancing, Qiu Ling walked into the restaurant sweating. She turned on the floor heating. The temperature inside was 28 degrees Celsius, so hot that she took off all her equipment.

Breakfast was steamed dumplings and vegetable porridge, paired with Aunt Guihua's pickles. The spicy kelp shreds and porridge were a perfect match, and the meat dumplings were also delicious.

My stomach felt warm, and my bones felt soft and itchy. I wanted to lie down on the sofa to feel comfortable.

After breakfast, I sat in the living room watching TV.

There was a crackling sound; two old men were roasting chestnuts, and a sweet smell wafted over.

On such an ordinary day, Qiu Ling received the last message from the private detective.

Dong Hui was stabbed four times, on the head, arms, lower back and buttocks. She did not die, but had to get a lot of stitches, especially on her buttocks, which almost became three-parted. Hair no longer grows on her head where the stitches were made, and it is now naturally parted in a 4: ratio. It is said that she always wears a hat when going out, not only to cover up her ugliness but also to avoid headaches from the wind.

She was still a middle-aged woman who would not give in even if she was right, and would talk as if she wanted to make people angry to death. However, she was now afraid and did not dare to curse wantonly anymore. Most of the time, she would just stop at what she said.

She hated Qiu Hua so much that she shuddered even when she saw or heard her name, and felt that she became what she is now because of her.

So she went to the police station to update her household registration book, hoping to completely remove Qiu Hua's name from it.

The police station staff asked her, "The system shows that your youngest daughter Qiu Ling has also moved out of the local jurisdiction. Do you want to remove her name as well?"

"What, what?" Dong Hui's eyes widened, and a strange expression cracked on his weathered old face.

The staff member frowned and said, "She moved away four years ago. Do you want to remove her name?"

"Four years ago?!"

But she obviously didn't...

She remembered.

She and the head of the family saw Qiu Ling on the news and went to the city to stay there for a while.

It must have been during this period that that bitch did something to me.

Dong Hui's heart was filled with endless hatred. She felt that even her last hope was shattered. She clung to the counter and asked, "Where did she move to? Where did she move to?!"

The staff was frightened by her appearance.

Are you sick? Why are you yelling and screaming at her like a mad dog?

"We can't see where she moved to. Isn't she your daughter? Ask her yourself."

ask?

How to ask?

She didn't even know Qiu Ling's phone number or address.

She seemed to have really disappeared.

She didn't even show up when her family made such big news.

Where should she find her?

Can't find it.

I thought the third child was smart, but in the end I found out that the youngest child was the smartest one in the family.

I thought that by controlling the household registration, I could still skin the youngest one in the lurch.

As a result, they escaped without a sound.

If I had known this earlier, I should have sold them sooner!

One mistake and the whole game is lost.

What a loss!

Since becoming notorious, Qiu Changgui has been staying at home like a useless person and has accidentally gained twice the weight of his previous self. He is a homebody and lazy, and has also fallen in love with reading novels. He holds his mobile phone and immerses himself in them every day, as if there is another self in the mobile phone world, in which he has become an omnipotent, romantic and wealthy male protagonist, living under the spotlight of everyone.

It is said that one time someone came to visit and saw the obese Qiu Changgui sitting under the lamp and reading a novel with a "clucking" sound, and was almost frightened to death by the pale-faced kappa image.

Fortunately, he did not fall to the ground, otherwise he would have been able to smell the stench of feces that had been settled for a long time through the solid mud.

Qiu Guangming and Dong Hui had to go out to work to earn money to support him, but they dared not leave the town because they had to go home to cook for Qiu Changgui every day, otherwise they were afraid that he would starve to death at home.

At first, no one was willing to give them work, simply because they looked down on and hated them. However, they could not bear Dong Hui's pleading, and after a while, some people couldn't bear it and let the couple work in the town's sugar factory.

Most of the onlookers are like this. They are filled with righteous indignation at first, but their emotions fade over time. When they see the villains crying and kneeling down in pity, they can't help but feel sympathy.

Empathy doesn’t last forever.

It's like you see a touching video one second and feel deeply empathized with it, and then you see a funny video the next second and burst into laughter.

Emotions come and go quickly.

Ever since Qiu Guangming was kicked in the stomach by Shi Mangui, he has often suffered from dull pain in his stomach and sometimes dared not breathe deeply. However, he appeared to be fine on the outside; this was discovered by a private detective who secretly inquired about the situation.

He had aged a lot, but the cruelty in his eyes had not dissipated, and there was even more damp gloom.

He will never admit that he was wrong, and will always curse those daughters who abandoned him.

If a father does not teach his son the right ways, he will live in hatred and resentment forever, and will also live in the contempt and sarcasm of others forever.

Shi Mangui was happy to get a life with free food and lodging and a number. The Shi family dragged Qiu Ying out for trial. Qiu Ying's old grandmother cried and scratched her face. A group of aunts and uncles rushed into Qiu Ying's house and took away all the passbooks, leaving only the tuition for the child to go to school.

After this incident, Qiu Ying filed for a divorce.

What hurt her most was the wound on her youngest son's arm. For some reason, the child would cry in pain every time it rained.

Every time she cried, Qiu Ying's heart ached and she became more determined to divorce.

Shi Mangui did not agree.

Qiu Ying fled with her child overnight.

She had previously rejected Lawyer Jiang's help.

Only now did she realize how difficult it was to find a good job outside. She had three children and many jobs rejected her. In addition, she had a long and hideous scar on her face, so even her job as a waitress was picked on.

Reality is so cold.

Fortunately, she hid Shi Mangui's bank card at that time. Shi Mangui told her the password when he withdrew the "forgiveness fee" last time. There were still 5 yuan left in it.

At least she could rent a small shabby house.

Guangzhou is very big, with wide roads and many cars. There are even street lights, so it is bright everywhere. At night, there is a whole street selling midnight snacks, and it is bustling with people.

Qiu Ying works as a cleaner in the building during the day. No one can see her face when she wears a mask. At night, she washes dishes in the kitchen and does not have to go out to see anyone.

The three children were also sensible and were all sent to school. The second daughter got out of school early and went to pick up the youngest son.

Life is hard and simple, but very peaceful.

She no longer has to worry about whether someone will come home in the middle of the night, drag her out of bed and beat her. The house will always be filled with the aroma of food and no longer smell of alcohol. When she can't sleep, she won't think about her mother asking for money again, how much should she give, and if she gives, she will be beaten again, and what excuse should she use to send the child away.

Now, in this cramped little house, except for the toilet, the cooking area and the sleeping area are in the same place. The smoke makes the bedding and pillow greasy, but she sleeps peacefully.

The youngest son started snoring, and the second daughter made hot water for him to soak his feet. The eldest son was still keeping the lights on due to his heavy schoolwork. There was no sound of TV, only the rustling sound of writing under the dim light.

well.

Very reassuring.

very happy.

So this is what good days are like.

It turns out she can still live like this.

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Qiu Ling knew all of this.

She didn't help.

An opportunity missed is a missed opportunity.

For the rest of her life, I just wish her well.