Chapter 167 I wish you find yourself

It was already 4:30 when Wen Shuqiao came down from looking at the house, which was earlier than she expected.

Neither of these two houses was very optimistic about her price range. The agent said, "Sister, I'll help you look for another one, but you have to find a neighborhood with a good orientation and is relatively safe. The price will definitely be much higher than your current budget."

Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Okay, thank you for your help. Look around for me. If it really doesn't work, it doesn't matter if the orientation is a little worse or the price is a little higher, but it must be a safer neighborhood."

The agent smiled and said, "Leave it to me. I'll leave now. I'll message you when there's a house available. Be careful on your way back. See you later."

Wen Shuqiao nodded: "See you later."

She watched the agent leave until she could no longer see her, then she looked away.

Wen Shuqiao gathered his clothes, turned around and walked towards the subway entrance.

This place is still some distance away from Shen Jiazhou's home, and she needs to take three subway stops to get nearby. However, Cancan is very safe with Shen Jiazhou now, so she doesn't need to be so anxious.

Wen Shuqiao walked slowly. The weather was just average. It was cloudy and windy, making his face feel cold.

However, it seemed that she had not walked on the street alone like this for a long time. Usually there was always a chatterbox who would ask, "Aunt, what is this?" and then ask, "Aunt, what is that?"

Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but chuckle, and couldn't help but mutter to himself, why did he think of the baby pig again.

I finally got some time to be alone, but I found myself still a little uncomfortable.

"Hello, photography editor, please let me know."

Wen Shuqiao suddenly handed over a flyer. She looked over and saw that the little girl's hands and face were a little red from the cold. But when Wen Shuqiao looked over, she smiled sweetly: "Sister, do you want to learn photography? Our studio has a discount recently!"

Wen Shuqiao took her flyer and said, "Thank you. I'll learn more about it when I have time."

"Okay, okay. Here's our studio's phone number. Just call and ask Xiaoqi to introduce you."

Wen Shuqiao hummed: "Thank you."

Xiaoqi took the flyer and went to look for the next target customer. Wen Shuqiao took a look at the flyer and his eyes fell on the photography.

In her previous life, ever since she could remember, she had been living in an orphanage. At that time, the orphanage was not well-off, and they lived a tight life every day, waiting for donations from caring people in the society.

She remembered that once a volunteer came with a camera and took photos of many children in the courtyard. Later, the volunteer printed out the photos of each child and gave them to them when he came the second time.

But Wen Shuqiao didn't have one. She was called by the director's mother to help that day and missed the opportunity. The volunteer also said he would take another photo for her next time, but he never came again.

The director's mother saw that she was disappointed, so she took a picture of her with her mobile phone, but after she changed her mobile phone, the photo was destroyed along with the old phone.

Wen Shuqiao wanted a photo of herself at that time, thinking that she could look at it in the future, but it was never realized. Later, she no longer liked to be photographed.

This little wish completely disappeared after she entered school. Her teacher told her that she had to study hard to change her destiny.

From then on her life became about studying, making money and living.

Wen Shuqiao walked to the trash can at the subway entrance and was about to throw the flyer in, but in the end he took it back for some unknown reason.

Never mind, it’s just a piece of paper and doesn’t take up any space.

She put the flyer in her pocket, collected her thoughts and stepped onto the escalator.

At this time, there were not many people on the subway. Wen Shuqiao found a seat and sat down. Her figure was reflected in the window opposite.

Wen Shuqiao blinked lightly. Without Cancan, she seemed to have returned to her previous life, squeezing into crowded subways and buses, commuting between work and the rental house, and having little social interaction.

She took a deep breath, lowered her eyes, threw the inexplicable emotion out of her mind, and began to think about the current problem again.

The house has not been found yet, and she still has to talk to Shen Jiazhou about the window issue at night. Now the question is, after moving, what should she find to do?

Cancan's daily expenses are now all taken care of by Shen Jiazhou. Apart from rent and living expenses, she doesn't need much money. The monetization of the food account is low now, but the royalties are not bad. The two combined can last her for a while.

But she can't just keep getting by like this. When she was chatting with the agent today, she also asked about the house price. In one word: expensive.

All the money she has might only be enough to buy a few square meters, and she doesn't know when she will be able to afford a two-bedroom apartment.

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated twice. Wen Shuqiao came out of his confused state, took it out and took a look. It was a message from Shen Jiazhou.

It's a voice message.

She took out the headphones from her pocket, put them on, and then clicked on the voice bar.

"Aunt, Aunt? Uncle is taking me home. When will you come back?"

The expression on Wen Shuqiao's face became gentler. Just as she was about to reply, another voice message came over.

"Aunt, do you miss me? I miss you so much! Come home soon!"

Wen Shuqiao pressed the voice bar: "I'll be back soon, maybe ten minutes?"

After getting off the subway, you still have to walk a distance to get to the community.

"Okay, okay, my uncle and I will be waiting for you at home! Just look after the car!"

Wen Shuqiao replied with a cute emoticon, and Cancan sent a short video. In the video, he kissed the camera as if he was kissing Wen Shuqiao.

His entire face blocked the camera tightly, but in the gap in the upper left corner, one could still see Shen Jiazhou's helpless look.

The subway stopped steadily. Wen Shuqiao glanced at the platform, stood up and got off the train.

After getting out of the subway, it became cold outside again. She gathered her clothes and walked towards the community. While waiting for the traffic light, she looked up and saw a promotional video playing in the shopping mall diagonally opposite.

The promotional video has come to an end, and a few large words remain on the screen.

【I wish you find yourself】

Wen Shuqiao stared at him from afar for a few seconds. For some reason, she always felt that these words were directed at her.

I blinked lightly, and when I looked again, the promotional video had disappeared.

The green light came on and she hid in the crowd again.

"bite--"

"bite--"

As soon as he walked across the street, the cell phone in his pocket rang. Wen Shuqiao took out the phone and found that it was the landlord calling.

She frowned slightly, but picked up the phone anyway.

The person on the other end said, "Shuqiao, my son and his family are planning to buy a new house as their wedding home. The house you rented is now vacant. Why don't you and your husband move back in? We'll still pay the original rent."

"No need, we've found a place to live." Wen Shuqiao was about to hang up the phone, but heard the landlord across the street continue: "Hey Shuqiao, don't be angry, I won't take your deposit this time."

Wen Shuqiao said: "We have found a place to stay, you can ask others."

The landlord muttered, "Shuqiao, I won't hide it from you anymore. A few days ago, a woman called me and said she was interested in our house, but when I really vacated the house, she didn't want it anymore."

The key point is that he hasn't told his wife about driving Wen Shuqiao away. If she knew about this, she would scold him to death.

Wen Shuqiao said "oh" and then hung up the phone.

She had nothing to say now.

Now she had more important things to do, and she passed by a vendor selling balloons.

I've been talking about buying a new balloon, but I never got around to it.

She still picked a cat and a puppy, wrapped them around her fingers, looked up at the balloons, and continued walking forward, but when she walked outside the mall, she couldn't help but stop and look at the big screen. After looking for a long time, she didn't see the slogan.

Wen Shuqiao pursed her lips, lowered her head and hurried home.