My aunt was becoming increasingly irritable, and her daughter Shanshui was playing games in the next room.
The noise kept her awake.
Because Shanshui didn't have a day job. Her job was to set up a stall at the night market, sleep during the day, and play games at night. My aunt was even more depressed.
She turned on the light.
My uncle's life was making him even more irritable. He looked in the mirror and saw how haggard he looked. He couldn't muster the energy to work, and his boss had told him off numerous times. What was he really doing with his life? My aunt turned off the lights and went to bed. Tomorrow was a day of helping and serving the whole family.
Day after day, year after year.
After getting up, Dudu washed his face, brushed his teeth and went to kindergarten. There was one new child in the kindergarten, but there were still three of them.
It’s a newly opened kindergarten, but Fu Chen is very rich and offers high salaries to every teacher. He can’t let others get low salaries.
He only has three children. But he's not afraid of losing money. He opened the kindergarten not to make money, but to make Dudu happy. If Dudu is unhappy, he'll open another kindergarten. Money can make you so willful.
That day, after school, Dudu went to the night market with his mother.
While strolling around, she saw a reckless girl.
"Mom, please help me carry it. Look how fast they are walking. If I'm any slower, they won't be able to take my stall."
"Hurry up, hurry up,"
Shanshui kept urging his mother, but Jiang Yan's aunt had no strength at all. She seemed to have been drained of all her energy and was listless. Shanshui annoyed his mother for dawdling and pulled her mother to run forward non-stop, but his aunt worked hard all day, working for the whole family all day, and also had to help Jiang Yan take care of the children and do other work.
Not even a cow is as hardworking and capable as her. He can't do that.
She held her waist and gasped for breath.
"No, go away, go away."
She gave all the jewelry in her hand to Shanshui.
But how can mountains and rivers be moved?
Shanshui was so careless that he almost bumped into Fu Zixia.
Fu Zixia dodged it while holding the cloth.
Shanshui didn't even say sorry and rushed straight up and inside. Fu Zixia frowned.
"I'm saying, you are..." But Shanshui couldn't hear clearly. His aunt tiredly apologized to Fu Zixia and Dudu.
"I'm sorry, my daughter is a bit rash."
"It's okay, it's okay, but big sister...but sister, are you okay?"
Fu Zixia wanted to call her "big sister," but her aunt looked so exhausted. "Auntie, you look like you haven't slept in days."
"Have you been up for nearly three days?"
My aunt has a lot of grievances.
She nodded.
"You'd better go back to sleep. I'm afraid you can't hold on."
Dudu is by no means exaggerating.
"I can't sleep."
My aunt is a little manic, and I still have to go back to cook and take care of the children.
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