fell in love with his body

She aroused everyone's attention, but it was just to put pressure on her parents. My daughter is a dissolute, so what face do you have as parents?The worse she is, the softer her heart is; the colder and indifferent she is on the face, the more she longs for the truth in her heart.

This kind of psychology is really BT. It reminds me of a drama "If there is love in the sky" that I watched when I was studying. From the human point of view, scolding and scolding are all caring.When the day is left alone, there is no need to get along with each other.

It is said that later Yang Ling went to Beijing alone and rented a basement, about four square meters.Fortunately, there was no MLM at that time, otherwise it would not be easy for her to gain a firm foothold in the fierce competition and intrigue in the capital with her little girl and unfamiliar place.

After going there for less than half a year, there was no letter to the family. Yang Ling's mother was stubborn at the beginning, saying that it would be better for this rebellious girl to die outside.But then gradually became uneasy, every day like a Wangnvya guarding the side of the street, waiting for half a day.Yang Ling's father also had an affair with that affair. Compared with his wife who was a mess, that third son was lazy by nature. He only asked him for money all day long. Why did he ask for money? He was either smoking or playing mahjong. Yang Ling's father finally knew who it was. It should be the person who walks with him.

It was a light rainy evening, and Yang Ling's mother was still guarding the side of the street. After a long time of persuasion from everyone, she chose to go to the canteen next to the street to hide from the rain. Yang Ling's mother was illiterate, but whenever she saw a bus passing by, she stood up and looked up. .Every time I look at it, I sigh, because there is no her little daughter on it, and she owes too many little daughters.

When Yang Ling's father rushed over, the bottom of his trousers was covered with mud, and his knee was scratched. I don't know where he fell.But he ignored it, holding a piece of paper and looking at his wife, his eyes were full of sparkle.His wife was illiterate, so he read to her.

It turned out to be a letter from their youngest daughter. She was no longer in Beijing. She rushed to Wuxi, Jiangsu Province a month ago. She lived well in Wuxi. Because of her hard work, she was trained by the leader of an electronics factory. , is preparing to be trained as a middle-level savings cadre.

Yang Ling's mother just smiled silly, and the neighbors in the village also boasted that Yang Ling was promising and could earn a lot of money.Yang Ling's mother cried when she heard it, and said when her daughter would be able to go home, she missed her so much. I know how much I have suffered outside...

Yang Ling's mother cried, and Yang Ling's father cried too, causing a group of women who couldn't see tears to cry too.All of a sudden, the commissary was crying. The commissary is for business. What the hell are the big guys crying here? Do you want to do business again? The boss almost kicked them out.

While there was a lot of noise, the phone from the commissary rang.The boss was muttering something, and picked it up. After listening for a long time, he realized that he was looking for Chen Chunlan. Chen Chunlan was Yang Ling's mother.Yang Ling's mother wiped her tears with her sleeve, and ran over to answer the phone. She ran so fast that she nearly bumped her forehead into the screw of the food shelf.

Yang Ling opened her mouth, and as soon as she gave a feed, Yang Ling's mother was already sobbing, and when she called her mother, she knelt down and cried loudly.The owner of the canteen pushed Yang Ling's mother, telling her to hurry up, the phone bill was expensive, this behavior aroused the anger of the crowd, and several big men even wanted to go up and beat the boss.

I said some things, but the point is that Yang Ling will be back at 08:30 in the evening.

It was really a long night. The neighbors stayed with Yang Ling's parents from five o'clock in the evening to ten o'clock in the evening.Yang Ling's mother was stunned, she kept talking about why she didn't come back, why she didn't come back.Yang Ling's father came home to fetch a thick blanket, carefully covered his wife's body, and then stood aside.

The night in winter was already dark early, coupled with the biting cold, the owner of the canteen actually wanted to close the door and go home to sleep.But seeing that the group of people showed no sign of separation, he cursed secretly, and hid in the hut in the backyard to watch TV resentfully.He's not stupid, he has to rely on the whole village to do this business, there's no need to get angry with some idiots, no one can get angry with money.

It was already past twelve o'clock at night, and Yang Ling's father persuaded his wife to go back, so as not to be frozen, and gratefully asked the villagers to go back to rest early.But Yang Ling's mother is a strong one, she never leaves the canteen, she must stay here, she has missed the mother-daughter relationship for so many years, she is afraid that turning around will be a farewell forever.

Yang Ling's father couldn't resist her, so he had to wait with her.You must know that waiting for someone is really a test of skills. Yang Ling's mother was always impatient. Seeing the horse clock in the canteen reached two o'clock in the morning, she paced around the room in despair, babbling Shouting to her daughter that she doesn't want her anymore, she doesn't want to come back.

After half an hour of tossing around like this, when the owner of the canteen wanted to come out and continue cursing his mother, a minibus stopped on the side of the street.At the same time, Yang Ling's mother had already run over desperately, and Yang Ling's father followed his wife, holding a weak flashlight to prevent her from falling.The door lights of the villagers' houses not far from the street were brightly lit, and someone who was close by was already rushing along the muddy path.

At that moment, Yang Ling's family of three hugged each other and cried.It seemed as if they wanted to wake up the whole village, or they wanted to cry back the neglect and neglect they had treated each other for more than ten years. This crying lasted for half an hour.

It was three o'clock in the morning after all this tossing. The villagers were all looking at Yang Ling, and they all felt that the girl had grown a lot taller after going out, and she was more graceful when she came out. She was wearing a bright red woolen coat and wearing a Skinny jeans with a pair of high-top boots underneath.That's not all, Yang Ling also spent a lot of money. Hearing that her parents had borrowed the facade of the canteen, she kept saying that she was bothering the boss, and lightly dumped 50 yuan on the boss's desk.

You know, what is the concept of 90 yuan in the 50s, which is equivalent to the current [-] yuan, which is not too much.So the boss looked stupid, and also bluffed the villagers on the side.Everyone started to praise Yang Ling's success, saying that Yang Ling's parents gave birth to a good daughter.

The tragic life of the past ten years has been reversed, and in today's world where money speaks, those pasts have long been forgotten in the corner.Yang Ling is transparent, the villagers waited for her with her parents, and threatened to hold a banquet at home the next day to entertain a neighbor.

As soon as this remark came out, the neighbors were shocked.

Many years later, Yang Ling married as a businessman's wife. Looking back on these things, I just feel that everything is like a dream.

And I, after chasing the story for several years, finally covered my heart with a layer of mist. No matter what is right or wrong, bad girl, I will remember you, remember your prickly smile, remember you climbing up and down .