Chapter 6 Chapter Six

Changchun had no choice but to bring him back. The child is very spiritual and knows that his home is very different from before. If he doesn't obey, he will be in trouble, so he acts as if he doesn't exist. Fortunately, he felt that his mother really loved him. Fortunately, he has a capable mother who is self-reliant and does not need to rely on others. Since then, he has rarely seen his father and grandfather. If Chang Chun suggested that he take his mother's surname Chang, he would not object. Tonight Chang Chun heard such a call from An Fuquan, hooked up all the old and new worries, how could he not be angry?

How to deal with it, everything in the world is handled by her alone, clenching her teeth, bleeding and sweating, tossing and turning. There are many people standing by and watching, who will draw their swords to help. An Fuquan was in trouble, so he came to look for her. He is full. She didn't sleep well that night, and frequently covered Ankang with the quilt. Instead, wake up the child, "Mom, I'm fine." This is considered polite, and in three to five years, he may ask to go to a foreign boarding house.At that time, I'm afraid I can only see you three or two times a year.

Time slips away inch by inch, and children grow taller inch by inch. The only thing that catches Everspring's attention is the annual April tax season. The next day she held the phone and black coffee to talk to the accountant. The girl shop assistant also came to work with a straight face, Chang Chun sighed and asked, "What's the matter?" The girl frowned, "It's so hot." Chang Chun comforted her: "It's natural to be cool when the mind is calm." She dropped her handbag, "I can't sleep at night, I can't wake up in the morning."

Chang Chun laughed, "What can I do for you?" "I just don't want to go to work!" Here it is again, this time Changchun raised his head, "Is there any other high school?" "The boutique next door offered six thousand dollars." Chang Chun had no choice but to say: "That's a good opportunity to make money, you should grasp it tightly." The girl was surprised. Chang Chun spread his hands and said in a very literary tone: "I can keep your people, but I can't keep your heart." In this way, the seven-month guest-host relationship ended.

Chang Chun didn't even have time to memorize her name well. They belong to the confused generation, they suddenly become adults by surprise, and then they have to come out to find a life, they have not studied well, their talents are ordinary, they have no goals, they work here for two months, there for three weeks, in a small shop Going around with small companies, Qianer Babai calculated so short-sightedly, because he knew that he would grow old, so he became more impetuous. "I'll leave at the end of the month. If you can't find someone, I can help you a little longer."

Chang Chun smiled, "I believe it is waiting for people to use it, and you can go there next week." It was only then that the girl realized that Chang Chun was a smiling tiger. In the afternoon, Lin Haiqing came and saw an employment notice posted on the glass door. He asked, "Don't you want to publish in the newspaper?" "How expensive advertising is." "Chang Chun, I see you are quite lonely guarding a shop by yourself." Come, take advantage of the void and come in. "Anyway, I'm fine during the day, how about looking around the shop for you?"

Changchun replied: "I appreciate your kindness, but looking at the store day after day is a very humble and boring thing. In three weeks, you will have a nervous breakdown." Lin Haiqing smiled, "Listen to you, it's like fighting Rommel in Sahara." "Perhaps the most torturous thing is not a tragic war, but the tedious daily life." "Don't worry, I'll help you until you find someone better." He looked determined. Chang Chun looked at him, "What conditions do you have?" As expected, Lin Haiqing coughed, "I don't take a salary."

Even more powerful. "I'll be your partner." "I don't accept partnerships." Chang Chun straightened his face. "Okay, okay," Haiqing raised her hands, "Let's not talk about that, I'll come to the store to help you." Chang Chun smiled, now someone is willing to help for free. When I first opened the store, I struggled so much that I wanted to cry, and there was no way to ask for help. Even Chang Xia's good sister said: "Sister, you are not a talent, you'd better find a royal job and live in peace and stability."

She went to a US-funded bank to ask for a loan, and met Zhang Jiajun, the manager of the loan department. It was also a hot summer day, and Changchun's hair needed to be trimmed, and her make-up had faded away. She had already visited Chinese-funded and British-funded banks, but was politely rejected. Zhang Jiajun is a kind person. Anyway, it was office hours, so he quietly listened to Chang Chun's plan. He pointed out where the loopholes are: "Don't be afraid that the rent of the shop is expensive, the wool comes from the sheep, you must choose the prosperous place..."

It was the gratitude in Changchun's eyes that moved him. He is willing to help this young mother who has no relatives to rely on. When it was time to get off work, he suddenly said, "Let's go and have a cool Japanese meal." Only then did Chang Chun realize how tired, thirsty and hungry she was. She couldn't help but follow Zhang Jiajun. That was the most satisfying dinner Changchun had ever had in his life. She got the loan two weeks later. Chang Chun lowered her head in desolation, the day when all the money was returned was also the day when she and Zhang Jiajun divorced.

She took back the mortgaged apartment lease, filled with emotion. But life has been smoother since then. Now, the environment is different now, and now someone is begging her. Lin Haiqing said: "We also rent the shop next door to open up, and I will invest half of the new store." Chang Chun smiled, "I like small shops." "You are a pig." Hai Qing was annoyed. "Maybe I am." But Lin Haiqing's attitude towards guarding the shop is serious. He is young, beautiful, stylishly dressed, has a good temperament, and uses his talents for small things, so he naturally wins the favor of customers. When a customer is picked up by him, he has to buy something before he can leave the store. Seeing this situation, Zhu Zhiliang said: "It's very skillful, I've found the ancient well." "Praise, praise." "I'm afraid the boy will be disappointed." "why?" "Because Shi Biling Changchun has already seen everything, and doesn't bother to engage in relationships between men and women." Chang Chun said: "Just because you can see through everything, you might as well act on the spot and have a flair." Zhu Zhiliang asked back: "Have you ever seen a romantic relationship between a man and a woman? I just feel obscene." "Of course the old aunt has a different opinion." Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhiliang admitted: "So I can't find anyone." In any case, Lin Haiqing has entered the house, shop and office. Zhu Zhiliang said: "Song Xiaoyu has taken over Zhang Jiajun's property." Chang Chun said lightly: "That's great, what's yours is yours, and when the windfall comes, you can't stop it." "She'll put that floor up for auction in a while." Chang Chun glanced at Zhu Nu, what is she going to do? Sure enough, Zhu Nu muttered to herself: "Long-term renting an apartment is really not an option." She wants to buy that apartment? Changchun teasingly added: "Maybe it's time to buy an apartment." Zhu Nu said solemnly: "Shi Biling, accompany me to see how the house is, you are a master." Chang Chun laughed, "Talk me as if I have tens of thousands of mansions on hand." "You have a good eye, you don't need to have it." It's true, people with good taste don't have to be obsessive. Chang Chun was overjoyed, "Okay, I will accompany you to visit." Zhu Nu looked at her and smiled, it can be seen that she really wears a thousand clothes, but flattery does not wear clothes. One Saturday afternoon, Zhu Zhiliang drove up the mountain. Chang Chun said: "You all like to live in the mountains, with bends and bends. I don't know how troublesome it is. In the past, you said you wanted to be quiet, but now there are so many tourists, it's terribly noisy, and it's still inconvenient to go shopping and go to work." "Do you know what a status symbol is?" Chang Chun sneered, "You come to test me? A person's status depends on how many things he has done, how many achievements he has made, and it has nothing to do with the house he lives in and the clothes he wears. Your Excellency, Ms. Zhu, has a vulgar tone and eyes." , I feel sorry for you." Zhu Zhiliang laughed at her impassioned tone. Chang Chun waved his hand, "It's fine if you don't understand." "I am a mortal idiot with a vulgar mind, please forgive and bear with me." Changchun snorted. Zhu Zhiliang's car went farther and farther, higher and higher, and finally passed the fog line and went to the deep mountain. It was cool and damp, the mountain was covered with wisteria, and unknown birds were chirping endlessly. It is indeed a beautiful scenery. But Chang Chun's tired heart didn't appreciate it, she said, "It's too far away." "That's why it's not expensive." "Go up and have a look." "Three-story building, ten years new, is Block A on the second floor." Zhu Zhiliang carried a key with him, took it out and opened the door to enter. The place is not big, there are only two rooms, but the living room is very spacious. Changchun is of course the first time here. She broke up with Zhang when he bought the apartment. The terrace faces the mountain, and you can smell the fragrance of wisteria. Changchun still criticizes: "The humidity is too heavy." Many furnishings in the house were purchased from the small shop in Changchun. Even Zhu Zhiliang asked: "He often comes to your shop?" "No, he might send someone to buy it." "He takes good care of you." Chang Chun smiled, "Believe me, I'm not just his customer." "Of course, there's more than one gift shop in the city." Zhu Zhiliang will always protect Zhang Jiajun. The bedroom is simple and clean, with a single bed, pure white bedding, and two photo frames on the desk, which are photos of him, Qiqi and Yuyu. "You still don't forgive him?" Zhu Nu asked. "I don't remember saying I was that mean." "You won't admit it." "Why are you so aggressive?" "Come and see the kitchen." "No, this apartment is very suitable for you to live in. I'm afraid no man will send you home all the way." "It's okay, I'll send them off." Chang Chun smiled slightly, it was a good thing to think so thoroughly. Chang Chun asked, "Will you keep all the furniture?" Crap, she bought the apartment just to keep it the way it is. "This is the study." Chang Chun went in with Zhu Nu. There are dense clusters of white orchids in the crystal basin. The water has dried up at this moment, and the flowers have shriveled into thin rusty claws. Chang Chun said softly: "Once the spring is gone, the beauty will grow old, and the flower will fall and the person will die." Zhu Nu couldn't help laughing again: "Your foreign currency time deposit in Changchun is fine." Modern people still have sorrow and joy, but they are quite different from those in ancient times. Chang Chun said, "When the windows are closed and the air conditioner is turned on, what does Dili have to do with you?" "However, it's best to contact me every three or two days, so that no one will know what happened to me." Single people usually boast and talk loudly, everyone is most afraid of fainting and no one will know on the bed. "This kind of place is never suitable for children to live in." But there is a teddy bear that Kiki played with poorly on the desk, the original eyes have fallen off, and Changchun nailed the buttons to replace it, and it fell into Zhang Jiajun's hands somehow. Maybe once, his daughter went out to play with him and forgot in his in the car. Zhu Nu said, "I will not have children." There was very little regret in the tone. "Then buy it." Zhang Jiajun didn't plan to live with his children at all, there was no school near such a place. When Qiqi was in school, Changchun also had some disputes with him. He insisted that Qiqi should study in an international school, with half English and half French, and no Chinese. Chang Chun ignored him. She sent Qiqi to an English primary school, where she also studied Chinese language and history. Zhang Jiajun stumbled: "They won't be able to use Chinese in the future, and the time is wasted too extravagantly." Chang Chun asked coldly, "Can you use seventy ties?" But sometimes when Chinese teachers deliberately torture elementary school students, I feel uncomfortable. It’s fine to distinguish between people and the like, but often you have to follow the rules of typeface, otherwise you will be wrong, and points will be deducted, which will be a big blow to children. . "What are you thinking about if you don't keep your house?" "past." "Over there is the bathroom—" "Go down the mountain and have an iced tea, I'm thirsty." After coming down the mountain, I realized that Zhang Jiajun really knows how to enjoy himself. It turns out that his place is really a paradise, which has nothing to do with the hustle and bustle outside the mountain. Zhu Nu told Changchun: "Song Xiaoyu's house is very close to him." "The house is sold, what does Ms. Song plan to do with the cash?" "Specify donation to Po Leung Kuk to support orphans." Chang Chun was startled and choked, "Okay, okay, okay." The husband said nothing. Successfully fighting for the inheritance with the orphans, and then donating the money to the orphanage, it is selfless and wonderful. Zhu Nu persuaded: "You just say it." "I said so." Chang Chun smiled bitterly. "Good people get rewarded, and your business will prosper." "Yes, a lot of money, customers come like clouds, rich and prosperous." It took two cups of iced tea in one go to suppress the injustice. "In the future, Qiqi and Yuyu can often come to my house to play." Chang Chun said: "Zhu Nu, you are the only woman who loves Zhang Jiajun." Zhu Nu said regretfully, "Because he didn't marry me." "you're very lucky." According to Zhu Zhiliang, on the day of the auction of the house, there was no competition for bids, and she won the bid smoothly. She didn't plan to move in anytime soon, fulfilling a long-cherished wish was the reason she bought the house. Changchun heard Qiqi miss her father one evening: "When I go to the toy store with my mother, I can only buy one at a time. Dad is different. Dad lets me choose." Ankang explained to her: "He only sees you eight or ten times a year, so of course he is generous, but my mother looks at you every day, helping you to dress, take a shower, go to school, do your homework, and eat three meals a day." Kiki thought for a moment, "Thank you, Mom." Changchun pretended to be generous, "Everything should be done. That is my responsibility. God sent children to live in my house and bring laughter. I have to take care of and serve the children." Qiqi laughed, "I am that kid." "Come here, kid." Changchun hugged Qiqi in his arms. Because of her coming to this world, this little friend experienced life, old age, sickness, death, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Of course, she loves her with apologies. Chang Chun kissed her daughter so loudly. Ankang said: "I went to see Baibai, she was very unhappy." Chang Chun asked, "Did your elder brother persuade her?" "Have." "The results of it?" "Bai Bai said she liked me but hated my father." "Of course, you have no conflict of interest with her." Ankang said: "I understand Baibai's anxiety. If my mother decides to get married again, I will be in the same situation as her." The word "again" sounds harsh. Ankang said: "Complain to me in vain, saying that the seat I used to sit in has now been given up to Dad." Changchun is not good at making a sound. "Also, Baibai often wakes up with nightmares in the middle of the night. Originally, her mother would carry her to the big bed and sleep until dawn, but now she only comes here to pat her. Baibai's nightmare is that she can no longer sleep in her mother's big bed." Changchun feels sad. "Now her mother, her, and my father are unhappy." Chang Chun said, "You will get used to it slowly." "It's so sad." "Yes, there is nothing we can do to help." Changchun wanted to end the topic. But Ankang was too confused, "Why do you want to get married?" Chang Chun always treats children as adults, "People always feel lonely and always want to find a partner." "Isn't it enough for your children to accompany you?" "Children grow up and fly away from the old nest, and mates are not the same as children." "But we are not yet of age, and you are already divorced." Chang Chun quickly said: "At the beginning, we—" Halfway through the talk, there was no way to continue, and we could no longer justify ourselves, so we had to stop. And Ankang is still waiting for her explanation. Chang Chun waved her hand, "Mom is tired, I'll stop here today." She dismissed Ankang. Ankang is very smart, and smiled understandingly, "When I grow up, I will understand, but that?" Chang Chun breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, that's it." Ankang said: "To this day, there are still parents who are not divorced. Zhao Xiaoming's parents come to pick Xiaoming up from school every day." Ankang paused, "They may not be normal." He winked at his mother. Chang Chun nodded, "It must be crazy." Finished, infinitely bleak. Ask her, she doesn't know how to avoid divorce, she tried respecting each other like a guest, she also tried respecting each other like ice, but it didn't work. Ankang patted her on the shoulder at this time, "No problem, I will do my homework, and we will discuss this issue later." After he walked away, Chang Chun supported his head with his hands, unable to move for a while. Is this her ideal life? She dared not even think about it. After she became an adult, Changchun would always have the feeling of being in a trench. As long as she could survive, it would be a great achievement. She has no expectations of herself and no big plans. Her worst enemies are seven things that open the door, and inflation. The next day I read the newspaper, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of the Po Leung Kuk notice, sponsoring an orphan, and it only cost a few hundred dollars a month, just the cost of a casual lunch. Maybe Song Xiaoyu is right: give to those who need it most, not to close relatives. Qiqi and Yuyu also have a mother who can support them. The phone rang, it was Feng Jiyu. Chang Chun was surprised, "It's so early, how is your health? Is the child obedient?" Feng Jiyu said: "If you have something to ask for advice, start at dawn." Chang Chun was afraid that it was some important event, but Feng Jiyu said, "Yuyu asked me, what is the ball that spins in the headlines of the TV news?" "Buy a globe for her, I have it at home, and it will be delivered sometime." "Thank you, I have already bought it." "Tell her that we live on this earth, one of the nine planets in our solar system." "Yes, but she asked me why the earth rotates." Changchun was silent. "I told her that the earth rotates forever, and that it also revolves around the sun." Chang Chun smiled bitterly, this is indeed the most difficult fact to accept. "Can Yuyu believe this?" "She was a little hesitant, but she knew her mother wouldn't lie to her." Chang Chun said, "Let the teacher tell her." "Spiriting, it turns out that we live on a ball suspended in mid-air that can spin." Changchun is always humorous, "Otherwise, what do you think, the earth is square?" "It turns out that we don't have any guarantees," Feng Jiyu said with a smile, "this ball will fall into a corner of the universe at any time." "So you have an epiphany." "Yes, this proves that we are absolutely correct not to compete with Song Xiaoyu." Changchun just laughed. "By the way, I found out in the book," Feng Jiyu said happily, "the earth's axis is oblique." "Yes, sixty-four degrees, not a right angle." "Do you remember?" "I got an A in geography in the middle school exam." Feng Jiyu said sincerely: "Shi Biling, I hope one day I can see things as openly as you do." "Me? You haven't seen me gnashing my teeth and showing veins on my brow." "Thank you for your time, now I'm going out to see the doctor." It was a very pleasant conversation. Gradually, people will always walk on the road of returning to nature. When I arrived at the store, I saw Lin Haiqing was already packing up the decorations. Ever since getting to know him, Chang Chun understands what it means to have an extra arm to lean on. She remembered she said to Chang Xia: "I wish I had three hands." Unexpectedly, Chang Xia replied: "I hope there are four." Even more greedy. At this moment, what was placed in front of her were two powerful arms. Of course, Changchun cannot borrow it for free, she has to pay the price. she would. Changchun is no longer stubborn, because as Feng Jiyu said, human beings just live on a ball that is suspended in mid-air and keeps spinning. She decided to accept Lin Haiqing as a partner. As for Haiqing, he would never know how much a child's globe helped him. Hai Qing saw her, "Morning, you look peaceful and happy today, our business must be doing well." "Sit down, Hai Qing, let's talk about the details of your being a minority shareholder." Hai Qing was not overjoyed, he was calm and relaxed, as if everything was expected. Everything is based on the principle that both parties are profitable, and the terms of the contract are reviewed by lawyer Zhu Zhiliang. After the brief meeting was over, Hai Qing showed a big smile, shook Chang Chun's hand sincerely, "I will not disappoint you." This is also part of acting in the world. There was nothing new, and Chang Chun couldn't help yawning suddenly. Lin Haiqing knew that everything could not be hidden from Chang Chun's eyes, and she was a little embarrassed, but when she thought that he would not take advantage of her, she immediately calmed down. It's just mutual use. Chang Chun sighed, fortunately, there are children, and the children are 100% sincere to her, and she to her children. Chang Chun took a sip of tea and asked, "Do you know where I can find wall charts or maps of the nine planets in the solar system?" "What you want are detailed drawings." "Yes, it's best to emphasize both Chinese and English, and list all the satellites of the planets." "I'll find it for you." He has no redundant questions. But Chang Chun couldn't help it, "What's the use if you don't ask me?" Haiqing raised her head, surprised and replied: "Of course it is used to teach children homework." Pause, "I will find you a map of the universe and a map of the moon by the way." "Thank you." Who wouldn't like such a bright young man. When Zhu Zhiliang came to look for her, Chang Chun looked up and found that it was already noon, and half of the reimbursement was made in one day. "Is it convenient to come out?" "There is Haiqing in the store, I can walk away." In the past, it was best to carry the store on your back when eating lunch. Zhu Nu handed Chang Chun a tube of keys. It was immediately obvious that it was the key to a bank deposit box. "It belongs to Zhang Jiajun. Song Xiaoyu went to see it and gave me the key. She said you should go and receive it." Chang Chun shook her head, the slight disgust on her face was not a disguise, "Zhu Nu, let Zhang Jiajun rest in peace, don't bring him out and talk about it." Zhu Nu put the key on the table. "I'm not interested anymore. If you say I'm cold, I can also say you're insane, Zhu Nu, stop here." Zhu Nu sighed softly. Chang Chun gently pushed the key back, "Ask Feng Jiyu if you are interested." "She said no yesterday." The map of the moon is indeed much more interesting and lovely. "I levy partners, accept new capital, please be a witness to this contract." Zhu Nu was dejected. Chang Chun just went on talking: "Doing business can't be too rigid. Although I am satisfied with the status quo, my life is so long, and it is boring without new development. If I buy the next door by installments, who knows, maybe there will be a miracle." Zhu Zhiliang was silent. The key is still on the table. Chang Chun picked up the handbag, "I have to take a step ahead." The worst reaction is no reaction at all. However, the person involved must be calm enough. Changchun's morality is not particularly good, and she is really not interested. Even if there is something valuable in the safe, sell it and donate it to the orphanage. She has already lost Zhang Jiajun, as well as other more precious people and things in her life. It's not that she doesn't care, but that she knows how to cherish what she has at the moment more than before, and it doesn't bother her to fight for what doesn't belong to her. She took the children to live in a suburban hotel for two days, eating orthodox French dishes and swimming in the large swimming pool. Changchun didn't go into the water, she could swim, but she was able to swim like a duck. The two children were guided by their own specialists, and they swam well. In the hot weather, Chang Chun wrapped her head in a towel, wore sunglasses, and sipped an iced tea, as if watching her seventeen-year-old self jumping in the pool. Together with female classmates, while scrambling to say that they will have success in their careers in the future, on the other hand, they bought a bride and family magazine and browsed through all kinds of white gauze and white satin dresses. When they got married, they had to choose the most gorgeous one . No one told her that life is actually not that beautiful, especially Changchun, whose family background and appearance are very ordinary. She didn't have a world-renowned career, and she never wore a dress to get married, but, like all young girls, she did have many unrealistic dreams. Qiqi got up from the water and hugged her mother wetly: "I am my mother's praise egg." Chang Chun smiled, "No, it's Huabaizidan." All in all, she is mother's baby. "Next time, my brother said, maybe I can bring it for nothing." Really, how could I forget her. Chang Chun said: "Her parents will take her to play." "My brother said that Baibai's father has gone back to England and he doesn't know when he will come back," Qiqi paused, "probably the same as my father." England like heaven? It's far away. Ankang rushed over excitedly at this time, "Mom, mom, and dad are also in this hotel." Look, when it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, and he took someone else's daughter on vacation. It's a good thing to take care of the young, but it's a pity that An Mou didn't take care of his own child first. This is the traditional style of the An family. There are people in the house, men, women, old and young. They can even greet the children of their son-in-law's sister, but they can't tolerate Ankang. Maybe it was Changchun's fault, she didn't want Ankang to compete with other relatives for bed space and bathroom. Ankang said, "Mom, I'm going to drink tea with Dad." Chang Chun quickly said, "Don't bother them." Unexpectedly, a cold voice came from behind, "How can you use such a serious word!" Changchun didn't need to look back to know that this was Ankang's Aunt Dong. I wondered if she had been sitting under the scorching sun for a long time, but she couldn't hold back, "I discipline my son myself, and don't interfere with other people's business." The lady behind her was unwilling to give in, "It's really hard to be a stepmother." Chang Chun suddenly looked back, smiled and said: "I'm not dead yet, after I die you should have the opportunity to be a stepmother." Ankang was stunned, while Kiki held her mother's hand tightly. Chang Chun stared at Ms. Dong with piercing eyes. The lady turned away without saying a word. Chang Chun said calmly, "Let's go back to the room to wash." His back was covered with cold sweat. Holding a child in one hand, she suddenly realized that she was a person who could not die. From then on, she must take good care of her body, eat well and sleep well, and must not let the serious illness take advantage of it. She wants to live to an old age and watch Ankang and Qiqi get married. It was her responsibility to live, and if she couldn't, the two children would be bullied. Kiki raised her head, "Mom, why are you crying?" Chang Chun said in amazement, "Why is Mom crying?" At this time, Ankang also looked at his mother, and Changchun reached out to touch his cheek, and found that the whole face was covered with tears. She said calmly, "Mom doesn't want to part with you." Back in the room, I wiped away my tears with a towel, but it didn't work, my face seemed to seep, I wiped it, and I wiped it. She was in the bathroom for a long, long time. Zhu Nu did the right thing, one person is better than the other. Walking on the road, a signboard falls, a soldier catches a thief, a stray bullet hits by mistake, a plane crashes and turns into flying ash with a "boom", all of which can be regarded as tragic sacrifices, without any worries, I don't know how cool it is. Anyway, I have eaten and enjoyed it, offended others, and been offended by others, and I have no regrets at all. When they finally came out of the bathroom, the children were fast asleep on the bed. Chang Chun stared at the ceiling, she hoped that An Fuquan would make a call, but he didn't. He can only care about the people in front of him. The phone rang suddenly, and Chang Chun was refreshed. "I'm Lin Haiqing." It doesn't matter who it is, as long as someone cares. "I'll pick you up from downtown at nine o'clock tonight." "Okay, we'll go home after dinner." "How about I accompany you to dinner?" "Thanks, eating with children is very boring. You have to answer questions all the time, and you have to take care of them with tableware and drinks, and accompany them to the bathroom. Why bother, you will understand when you have children." Hai Qing just laughed and stopped insisting. "How is the store?" "A large group of fans are choosing gifts for their idols." "Good luck to them." "You too, see you later." Chang Chun heaved a sigh of relief, but found an arm, this kind of partnership is the most precious, one must be careful, never let pure feelings get mixed up, men, as many as you want, where can you find a smart, capable and hard-working partner. She is sitting on the patio drinking a beer. Ankang woke up, "Don't drink too much, hehe!" Chang Chun hurriedly put down his wine glass, and said helplessly, "It's just the first sip." "You didn't drink before." It was her son's turn to control her. "How can beer count as wine?" "Then why is it called beer? I checked. It contains sambal." "No more, no more." Ankang leaned his head on his mother's shoulder, "Mom, you are everything to me." Changchun was surprised, "Really, do you think so? In the future you will have a degree, a career, a family, children, friends, real estate, cash... You will have a lot, so much that you feel that your mother's status is humble." Ankang was surprised, "No way." "Why not, otherwise, why do so many mothers end up in nursing homes." "you will not." "You promise?" Changchun teased him. "Mom will live with me forever." Chang Chun sneered, but she didn't want it. She still wants to maintain a minimum dignity. She lives in her children's home, standing or sitting, which hinders the freedom of young people's life. When they speak, they don't listen to it, and they don't answer it. They help with housework, and they suddenly become old mothers and stand by. Well, it's boring in every way, Changchun doesn't bother to wait on their eyes and noses, she will live in a small apartment by herself. She will take care of herself, and if her health really does not allow her, she is willing to hire a caregiver as a companion. Who has the patience to live with his son and daughter-in-law. What's worse than this is living with the daughter and son-in-law. It's not hard enough for the daughter to run a house, how can my mother have the heart to add more burdens. At that moment she said to Ankang: "Go, go wake up my sister, I should be hungry."