The landlady, Mrs. Ma, lived upstairs, so there was nothing to hide from her. She had knocked on the door many times, and she showed no expression at all. She just said, "Miss Tang, the rent is four months in arrears, please pay it." The tone is not necessarily rude, but it gives people a feeling that there is no room for turning. Tang Qingliu knew that she would come to a dead end. The salary at the fast food restaurant was only enough for her to eat by car, and she couldn't save the rent anyway, so she owed her four months without knowing it. Qingliu didn't cry, dripping eyes and wiping her face is not the way, but applying for a job is the right thing to do.

Open the newspaper and read the classified advertisements, there are many ways. There are all kinds of livelihoods in the city, imaginable and unimaginable, all kinds, and you can choose. The most, and the most suitable thing for her to do, may be "the escort company hires a young public relations director", but it is a pornographic career, and this policy cannot be followed anyway. Qingliu never considered this kind of work. Finally, she saw a very strange notice: "To requisition mules, travel documents are required." The other paragraph is "cheap agency travel documents".

Qingliu knew it was illegal when he saw the ambiguous words. However, she is also willing to give it a try. Qingliu worked from 6:00 am to 2:00 pm. She paid her salary, and she handed over all the cash to the landlord. "Pay one month in advance, please be accommodating." Mrs. Ma hummed. It's so familiar, her voice and attitude are just like Qingliu's stepmother, in order to avoid this Wanniang, Qingliu went far away, she was too naive when she was young, a person with no money and no power could see Wanniang's face everywhere, how could she avoid it. East 22nd Street is a relatively messy area, and the Bama Road Hotel is not difficult to find. It is a notorious place where there are many religions and schools.

Qingliu wanted to back down, but finally decided to go to the third floor to see it. She pressed the button, and someone was watching her inside, and it took two or three minutes before the door was opened. "Who are you looking for?" "Uh, I'm here to apply." "What are you applying for?" Qingliu wasn't quite sure, and asked tentatively, "Mule?" The man let her in, and a man and a woman in the room looked her up and down. The man walked away, and the woman asked her with a smile, "Do you know what the mule does?" "Hard work and hard work."

The woman smiled, "That's very good, but you need money urgently?" Qingliu nodded. "Have you brought your travel documents?" Qingliu handed her the document to see. The woman turned over carefully before she spoke: "The salary for five days' work is 10,000 U.S. dollars. What do you think? Well done, I will look for you every month." Qingliu didn't believe there was such a good job, "What are you doing?" "First, you go to a certain city in Nanbeizhou to meet someone." Qingliu opened her eyes wide. When South America was mentioned, she already understood half of it and couldn't help being discouraged.

"He asked you to take some things to Europe and the United States, or London, or New York. After delivering the goods, you can come back, and the reward will be in your bag safely." Qing Liu murmured: "I see, I need to think about it." The woman didn't force it, "Don't be afraid of the police. The transaction is not done in China, so they can't handle so much. Just imagine, take two planes and bring half a kilogram of goods, and you will have ten thousand yuan in your account. How happy you are." Qingliu plucked up the courage to say, "Where is the cargo... hidden?"

The woman stood up leisurely, walked in front of Qingliu, stretched out her hand, and patted Qingliu's helmet: "Here." Qingli took a step back. The woman smiled and sat down. There was a plate of grapes in front of her. She picked one, put it in her mouth, and swallowed it loudly, "Look, it's not difficult." Qingliu was speechless. "The packaging is very tight and safe, there is no danger of leakage, you can rest assured." Qingliu retreated to the corner of the door, "Think clearly, I will come again." She opened the door and escaped. No one stopped her, and Qingliu ran to the street, only to find that her back was covered with cold sweat.

She wandered around in a daze, with only ten yuan and eight yuan left in her pocket, and she didn't know what to do. The sun has not yet set, and the street warbler has appeared, like the faint shadow of the moon on the horizon at dusk, hazy and wandering like a ghost. The car stopped, and the woman leaned forward to negotiate the price, then got in the car and left immediately. Qingliu walked home. When we got to this place, maybe we should plead with our stepmother. "You decided to leave, probably because you don't plan to come back." There was actually a bit of joy in the stepmother's voice.

"I'm already 21 years old, and I'm a legal adult. If I find a way out, I can't be locked up." The father kept silent and kept eating and picking up vegetables. Two and one years younger than her, her half-sister asked absent-mindedly, "So, can the extra bed be dismantled and put in an extra cabinet to hang clothes?" Just move the furniture and there will be no one like her in the world. I was really happy walking with Wang Yuxin that day, as if I was moving towards a new life, with a bright future. Wang Yuxin is not a bad person, and everything is not anyone's fault.

A year later, he became ill. He had a fever every evening, which receded in the morning and rose again after sunset. After detailed examination, it was confirmed that it was lung disease. He immediately made a decision: First, resign to rest and move back to his parents' home with someone to take care of him. Second, after breaking up with Qingliu, he apologized repeatedly, handed over all his savings to her, and left with tears in his eyes. At first they still kept in touch, but after that, Wang's parents came to answer the phone, always saying that he was taking a nap, even after ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Yuxin would always fall asleep.

The limited cash on hand is gradually exhausted. She still lives in the old basement, but is months behind on rent. Qingliu's identity is really embarrassing. Most of the old friends are lost.Then, some people realized that her situation was worse than before, and they all distanced themselves. Qingliu left the list. Originally thought that her boyfriend would come to her after he recovered, but she never moved. Later, I couldn't help talking about this issue with my fast food restaurant colleague Susan. The middle-aged woman has a lot of experience in life, and said leisurely, "I should have recovered a long time ago." "Really, so fast?" Qing Liu was taken aback. "There is a specific medicine, taking the first pill will take effect immediately, the patient can work as usual, and the root cause can be eradicated after one year." Qingliu was silent. "Forget it," Susan sighed, "it's better to start over, don't take it to heart, there are too many men in the world and too little time." Finally confirmed. Qingliu is very silent, working and living as usual. Until now, when there is a problem with the expenses, it is really troublesome. Susan looked at her with a smile and said, "Young and beautiful girls must have a way, I won't worry about you." Where to put the natural capital, whether to use it or not, and how to use it, depends on the person concerned. Escort companies abound.Bars are always hiring, no excuses. The next day, Qingliu went up to apply. The escort company's office is clean and comfortable, and a middle-aged man in a suit came out to greet her. Qingliu had sworn not to come to this kind of place, but today she had to sit in front of others brazenly, feeling extremely haggard inside. Before she spoke, they had to negotiate terms with her. The middle-aged man took out a silk robe from the closet, smiled and said: "There is a dressing room over there, go and change into this dress, come out and have a look." Qingliu was stunned, she had delivered the goods to her door, so they naturally wanted to see the product version. The clothes were in their hands, and I don't know how many people tried them on, and they were a little bit jealous, but Qingliu wanted to run away. This time, she didn't leave, she walked into the dressing room coldly, only hesitated for a while, is there a peeping device in the room?She hurriedly took off her shirt and trousers and put on her robe. Sure enough, there was some residual perfume and greasy hair on the clothes. Qingliu sneered, could it be that she still expected the fragrance of the sun to shine? She buttoned the buttons and walked out softly. For some reason, the middle-aged man stood up suddenly, looking a little surprised, and then sat down slowly. He put it this way: "You can start right away, and the hourly salary is...the company will split the bill with you four or six, you four and me six." Qingliu didn't expect to pass the admission smoothly, and felt that it was a ridiculous comfort, so she couldn't make a sound for a while. After a while she asked, "What do escorts need to do?" The middle-aged man was very surprised, but the seasoned man didn't intend to laugh, and simply replied: "You are Ren Ke's female companion." "Can I refuse the guest's request?" "If you say no to everything, the guests will feel embarrassed, don't you think so?" "Is there a bottom line?" The middle-aged man replied affirmatively: "Of course there is, and I don't do anything that endangers health and life. I always tell the girls under me that safety comes first." Qingliu's heart was blank, neither sad nor happy. "When can I go to work?" Qingliu asked: "When will you employ people?" "Anytime, how about tonight? We'll be in touch." With that said, Qingliu changed back to her original clothes and left. In the past, she often wondered how a woman would end up on the street corner, but now, she more or less understood. When the road car came home, a piece of torn newspaper was rolled up to her ankle and stuck to her ankle!She stretched out her foot to step on it, but it still refused to go, entangled endlessly. At this moment, Qingliu heard a commotion behind her, she turned her head and was startled. All I saw was a thin woman who was being pressed to the ground forcefully, her arms were twisted behind her back, she was howling in pain like a wounded dog. There are many people around watching coldly. "Pickpocket, steal someone's wallet, stop it on the spot." "The most damnable thing is to fight hard." The road car came, Qingliu didn't dare to look any further, her heart was pounding, she lowered her head to find a seat, and huddled in a corner. Between humans and beasts, there is only a small difference, and she, Tang Qingliu, is close to the edge. After a long while, she took a breath and found that the old newspaper was still stuck to the bottom of her feet. Qingliu had no choice but to pull it with his hands. With a pull, a small piece was torn off in his hand, and what he saw was a small recruitment advertisement. Qingliu was startled, and started to read involuntarily. "A middle-aged lady is looking for a female secretary, aged 25 to 35, with a dignified appearance, good health, no bad habits, a college degree, and knowledge of nursing. Please call 278133 to discuss with Mr. Cheng." . When is this ad? The dirty newspaper head was nowhere to be found, Qingliu clutched the corner of the newspaper tightly, and decided to apply almost immediately. When I got home, the first thing I did was to call to make an appointment. That Mr. Cheng was very polite, "We haven't invited anyone yet. We just published the advertisement the day before yesterday. Ms. Tang, where is your hometown?" "Shanghai." "Are you fluent in English and Mandarin?" "All." "Please bring your diploma and other documents to No. 1 Jinxiu Road for an interview immediately." "Now?" "convenient?" "Okay, I'll come right away, and I can be at the house in an hour." She washed her face and set off, and it took a full half an hour to reach the small villa. Qingliu hesitated, this female secretary is not easy to do, and the daily commuting time is too much. Upon entering the door is a small reception room, where the maid asked her to sit and wait. After a while, that Mr. Cheng came out, about sixty years old, wearing Tang suit bunt and cloth shoes, in Qingliu's eyes, he was a man dressed in ancient costume. "Mr. Cheng—" "Call me Lao Cheng, I'm Mrs. Liu's housekeeper." Qingliu is the only one. He looked Qingliu up and down, "Miss Tang, I want to see your ID." Qingliu immediately presented the certificate. "Well, the conditions are good, why don't you go to school?" Qingliu smiled and did not answer. Lao Cheng was a little embarrassed, "It's because the family doesn't allow it." Qingliu nodded. "Mrs. Liu means that a physical examination report is needed." "no problem." "This is the designated doctor, and Mrs. Liu will be responsible for the expenses." Qingliu asked boldly: "Can I meet Mrs. Liu?" In a civilized world, young men also have the right to see their employers clearly before going to work. Old Cheng pondered for a while, "I'll go ask." He went in. Qingliu sat alone and didn't hear back for a long time. She regretted the unnecessary action, and the beggar still had a lot of opinions, which was really annoying. The maid brought out refreshments, and Qingliu saw that they were small and exquisite ham sandwiches and chocolate cakes. The housekeeper was very considerate, and she ate all of them. Waited for another half an hour. When Lao Cheng came out, he said in a low voice, "Madam just got up, please follow me." Qingliu immediately licked her temples, pulled the skirt of her clothes, and followed Lao Cheng. Mrs. Liu's room is on the second floor. Once inside, it is a private sitting room. The curtains were drawn tightly, the light was dim, and Qingliu's eyes took a few seconds to see. She stood with Lao Cheng for a while. Then, two doors of the bedroom opened at the same time, one on the left and one on the right. Qingliu was taken aback, and a wheelchair was pushed out by the nurse. I really didn't expect Mrs. Liu to be unable to walk. Qingliu paused to take a look, and was horrified to find that it was not a middle-aged lady, this Mrs. Liu was at least seventy years old, with white hair, wrapped in a silk scarf, wearing a fine robe, dry and thin His hands were resting on the armrests of the wheelchair, but his eyes were still piercing, and he was looking at Tang Qingliu carefully. Qingliu didn't dare to move while standing still. At some point, Lao Cheng had already left with the nurse, leaving only the two of them in the reception room. Mrs. Liu spoke, her voice dry and old: "My name is Liu Xunyi, you can call me Mrs. Liu." "yes." "You see, I have a handicap and need to be attended to." Qingliu nodded. "Would you like to do this kind of work?" Qingliu replied: "I can do it." "Come here, come closer, and sit down on this chair." Qingliu does as she wishes. "On weekdays, I don't need you." Qingli raised her head. "Next month, I will go to sea on a boat and need a playmate to take care of me for about four weeks. In other words, this is just a temporary job." Qingliu didn't dare to show a disappointed look. "However, I can pay the price." Mrs. Liu said a number. Ahh that's almost five times what a fast food restaurant pays. Mrs. Liu said again: "Besides, you can go sightseeing in the Mediterranean Sea by boat. Have you ever been to Europe, Ms. Tang?" Qingli shook her head. "I must warn you, however, that I am sickly, handicapped, and queer." People who are willing to admit that they are difficult to get along with still have a conscience after all, Qingliu smiled slightly. Mrs. Liu stared at her. Qingliu restrained her smile. "After the physical examination, you can move into my place first and get familiar with the environment and working procedures." "Yes, Mrs. Liu." "It's none of your business." Qingliu just wanted to leave, but she stopped her again, "Slow down." Qingliu turned around and listened to the order. "come over." Qingliu walked up to her. "Squat down." Qingliu squatted as high as a wheelchair. The old lady suddenly reached out and stroked Qingliu's face, her fingers trembling a little, touched all over the young girl's facial features, inspecting the thick eyebrows again and again, and then pinched her cheeks. He sighed and said, "Young lady, beautiful lady." Don't turn your face away. Qingliu stood up, feeling an indescribably weird feeling. The old lady rang the bell to call for someone. The nurse hurried in and pushed the wheelchair away. Qingliu could also hear the old lady say softly: "A beautiful woman grows old at the flick of a finger, and she is youthful in an instant." The bedroom door is closed. Qingliu returned downstairs, Lao Cheng coughed and came up to him. "How is it, Miss Tang?" "I'm willing to take the job." Day by day counts. Old Cheng was silent for a while, "My wife's work is not easy." "I see." "You need to bear with her a little bit." "I know." "My wife is actually not discouraged, and she is quite generous, but now young men and women say they won't accommodate." Qingliu is the only one. "Have you thought it through?" "I won't give up halfway." "Very good, I'll ask the driver to take you out." Back home, Qingliu let out a sigh of relief. The landlady, Mrs. Ma, is waiting for her. "Miss Tang, it's time to pay the rent." "We must find a way to pay in the next few days." Mrs. Ma smiled, "I also have children who need to be taken care of. I won't rent out the apartment until the money is used." "Yes, yes." Two days later, the doctor sent the health report to Liu's house, and Lao Cheng said to her on the phone: "Miss Tang, you can come to work anytime." Qingliu was very happy, "I can come today." "Mrs. Liu asked you to sign a simple employee contract. During these four weeks, you must not suspend your service. Otherwise, you will be required to pay one million yuan in compensation." Qingliu swallowed her saliva, "Old Mr. Cheng, I also have a small request." "Miss Tang, please speak directly." "I'm in arrears with rent and I don't want to get on board until I pay the bill." Lao Cheng didn't expect her to be in such a difficult situation, so he had to say, "I can lend you some privately." "thanks, thanks." When Qingliu came to Liu's house again, her mood was completely different. She never saw Mrs. Liu again!The lawyer showed her the contract. "If Mrs. Liu is satisfied with your service, she will pay double the bonus." It was fair, Qingliu swiped his pen and signed his name. In a few days, she will take a boat to the Mediterranean Sea, from now on, let's not care about it in the days to come. Today's crisis has finally taken a big step forward. "Miss Tang, you can move in tomorrow, I'll show you the dormitory room first." The room is in another small house. If you look carefully, it turns out that it is downstairs of the garage, which is also the basement. Qingliu smiled self-deprecatingly. I still can't get rid of the basement, so why not change my nickname and call it the girl who lives in the basement, which is now the name of a novel, and maybe it can be adapted into a movie. But when she went down the small stairs, she found that the small room was clean and bright, and she could enjoy the light from half of the window, so she felt satisfied. Old Cheng said: "Meal time is 12 o'clock and 7 o'clock every day. If you are late, you will make a mistake. If you need a car, please tell me in advance." "yes." "I hope that Mrs. Liu will continue to employ you when she comes back by boat." Qingliu was flattered when she heard this, she didn't expect Lao Cheng to be so optimistic about her. He also said: "You are just stuck in luck for a while, stay here, don't worry, you will fly out one day." Qingliu didn't dare to say anything, she lowered her head and smiled. That day she went out to pay the rent and pack the sundries. But Mrs. Ma seemed lost, "Moved away?" She seemed a bit reluctant, but of course it wasn't true, maybe she was just thinking about who to rent to the next basement, male or female, students or white-collar workers. Only a pair of small leather suitcases can hold Qingliu's extraneous things. Among them was a small picture of a mother and daughter. Qingliu sighed infinitely, if her mother knew, she would be heartbroken seeing her suffering so much. She stayed for a while, putting away the photo. Mrs. Ma asked again: "If someone came to you, where did you go?" Qing Liu smiled, "No one will look for me." "What if?" Qingliu still smiled, "There will be no chance." "Then, if Mr. Wang comes to look for me, what should I say?" It took Qingliu a while before she remembered that the Mr. Wang mentioned by the landlord was her ex-living-in boyfriend Wang Yuxin. Her smile didn't help, "I don't remember this person anymore." She doesn't blame him, if it's not him, she will find an excuse to come out and get rid of her stepmother, she doesn't want to stay in that house anymore. Early the next morning, the car came to pick her up. The landlord held the child in front of the window and watched Qingliu board the big black RV. He couldn't help but muttered: "There is a way." After a while, he added to himself: "I, I have stayed here all my life." It is not surprising that babysitters are not doing well. Taking care of babies is hard enough, but taking care of the elderly is even more difficult. Woke up at 6:00 a.m., the nurse explained one by one the medicine the old lady needs to take every day, the doctor's phone address, and her daily and eating habits. "The calling bell rang at the weirdest time from time to time," the nurse smiled wryly, "you have to be careful in the bathroom." Qingliu simply agreed. "I did it for a whole year." Kind of proud. "Is there another high school job?" The nurse smiled: "I'm getting married." "congratulations." "Mrs. Liu pays a good salary. She has saved for a year, which is enough for her dowry." Qing Liu quickly said: "How can I compare with you, I'm just a handyman." As soon as the nurse was happy, she taught many secrets: "When she curses, don't talk to her, just listen to it." "Thanks for the advice." When the bell rang, Qingliu noticed that it was a pager that was worn on her body. "I'm calling you." Qingliu hurried away. The old lady sat in front of the dressing table, her face was like a wax statue. "Can you comb your hair?" Qingliu took a bold step forward, "Yes." If you say try it, you will definitely be scolded, and you still say try it when you are already paying your salary? "Well." Qingliu gently untied the silk scarf on the old lady's head, only to see that the white hair was like silk cotton, with no strength at all, and her forehead was so bald that she didn't know where to comb it. The maid on the side has already taken out the combing supplies. Seeing a bunch of wigs, Qingliu felt a little more at ease. She combed her hair as best she could, and gently covered it with a hairnet. She was ready to be scolded, but the old lady looked at it in the mirror and felt very satisfied. She asked again: "Will you wear makeup?" "I need a little light." The old lady nodded, and the lazy woman immediately opened the curtains a little obediently. Qingliu started to make up. She usually puts on a little moisturizer herself, but putting on makeup and powder is probably a woman's nature, so it's not a problem for her. However, Mrs. Liu's skin has lost any vitality and elasticity, and needs a pair of light and skilled hands. Qingliu did it extremely carefully. Finally, when choosing lipstick, she boldly chose a bright peach red. After finishing work, she went to draw the curtains and open the windows. Natural light came into the room, the old lady raised her head and looked in the mirror, suddenly, she showed a smile. Qingliu let go of her heart. "Okay, wait for me to change clothes." She stretched out her arms and stood up tremblingly. Ah, it turns out that she has to walk on both feet, but usually she just doesn't want to stand up. Qingliu hurried over to support her and used it as her crutch. Mrs. Liu's body is not light, and Qingliu needs to support her vigorously without showing signs of exertion, which is very difficult. The old lady hobbled over to pick out clothes. "Is it warm?" Qingliu nodded. "I want to dress better." Qingliu opened the closet door, only to see that there were all expensive suits, she picked out a lake green suit and took it out. "I'll do it," said the maid. Only then did Mrs. Liu say: "Her name is Shanhu, and she will go on board with you." Qingliu feels relieved, it turns out that four hands are still serving one person. After putting on the clothes, the old lady looked like a different person, much more energetic. She took out the jewelry box, opened it, and there was a burst of dazzling crystal light. Qingliu knew nothing about jewelry. To her, it was just metal glass beads, so she didn't show greed at all. color. She picked out a string of pearls to wear for Mrs. Liu, and added a matching earring. Mrs. Liu looked around in the mirror, very happy, and said, "Okay, okay, okay." Qingliu knew that she had passed the exam this time. God pity her. At noon, I had dinner with other staff members, Qingliu quietly counted the heads, including the housekeeper, a total of six people, one driver is said to have gone out and has not returned yet, and Mrs. Liu employed a total of seven servants. It is inevitable to have a strong net worth. Just as he was burying himself in his meal, the pager suddenly rang. Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks to check. It turned out that he was looking for Lao Cheng, so he immediately left everyone behind and rushed to answer the call. This situation is not not funny, but who dares to laugh, everyone just bows their heads. Either way, I have never seen such a silent group of servants, it must be Lao Cheng who taught well. The dishes are light and delicious. Qingliu has not eaten such a good four dishes and one soup for a long time, and he added three bowls of rice. Just feeding these seven servants is already a huge expense. Where does Mrs. Liu's wealth come from? She built her family from scratch, inherited it from her parents, or is it the inheritance of her husband's family? Qingliu returned to the room and turned on the small TV to watch the news. She wanted to sleep when she was full. She leaned on the sofa and dozed off, as if she saw someone watching by the door in the half-light. "Is it mother?" She intuitively thought it was a close relative. "Qingliu." Sure enough, it was the voice of a loving mother. "Mom, please come in and sit down." "No need." She didn't show up. Qingliu only saw the corner of her clothes. Mom asked, "Are you okay?" "Tori, I have found a job and I have no problems in life, please rest assured." "That's good, get married, have children, and start a family." Qingliu forced a smile and said, "Modern women don't pay attention to that anymore." The corner of the mother's skirt moved by the door, as if she wanted to come in to see Qingliu, when suddenly, someone called her. Qingliu opened his eyes, and the dream was gone. "Miss Tang, I ask you to help in the wife's room." Qingliu immediately put the dream behind her and hurried out. It was only when I went up the stairs that I realized that the corners of my eyes were wet, and I quickly wiped away the tears with my fingers. When we arrived at the wife's bedroom, I realized that everyone was packing their luggage. Qingliu was amazed by the pomp and style. There were more than a dozen large boxes in one style, many of which stood upright like a wardrobe. Clothes could be hung one by one without being wrinkled. There were also shoe boxes and hat boxes. The drawers were arranged one by one, as if someone was moving house. Bring so much luggage, just for a vacation. Seeing that Coral was very busy and sweating on her forehead, Qingliu had no choice but to join in to help. It turns out that every set of clothes needs matching shoes and socks. Even pajamas are changed four times a day, and there are more than a hundred sets in thirty days. As soon as I think of which set I want, I have to take it out and give it to her, otherwise I will be scolded. Qingliu suddenly felt desolate, but at this age, he was still nostalgic for things outside his body, really worthy of sympathy!All kinds of silks and satins, can they help her? After helping for a while, I already felt back pain. Coral praised her: "Miss Tang did it quickly and well." Qingliu quickly replied: "It's not up to you to give me advice." Shan Shan said, "Miss Tang has no airs." "Call me clean." Coral smiled and didn't answer. Qingliu asked: "Can all these boxes fit in the cabin?" Shan Shan smiled and said after a while, "Rent another room." Qingliu secretly said: How stupid, why didn't I think of it. The big boxes were closed one by one, and it took half a day before I realized it. "Where is the wife?" "Accompanied by a nurse to a doctor's examination." No wonder I had to meet people. "On a boat, but I share a room with you?" Coral replied: "No, you and your wife live in a set of suites, and I sleep in another room, and your wife needs to be served all night." what. Coral confessed: "You will be very hard." Qingliu was helpless, smiled and sat down. Coral is inconvenient to curse, so I go to clean up other sundries. Perfume alone fills a cosmetic case. They are all named Fei Qingya's fragrance, but when applied on the elderly, somehow, mixed with their unique body odor, it suddenly becomes pungent. For the first time, Qingliu feels that it is good to be young, even if he has nothing, youth is a priceless treasure. But how fair God is, everyone has a youth, even the old lady, was also brilliantly young. Coral is arranging photo frames. Qingliu laughs and travels with photos. In the silver photo frame is the old lady's beautiful image when she was young, Qingliu looked at it, wow, beautiful woman, oval face, tall figure, wearing a swimsuit, lying reclined by the swimming pool. She is exactly the kind of woman who will naturally focus on her as soon as she appears. A pair of big oblique eyes are charming, very modern, unlike people from decades ago. The confidante is old at the fingertips. Qingliu suddenly had an epiphany.