"Wang Zhijian spent it all," Ding Xia cried. "He's a scoundrel! If it weren't for our two children, I would have left him long ago."
In the past, Ying Sisi would have definitely advised her to leave Wang Zhijian, but what the old lady said was like the tight hoop that Tang Monk used against Sun Wukong, tightly binding her mind, and she became wary of Ding Xia.
And everyone has his own destiny.
Helping others is a disguised way of carrying the fate of others and consuming your own blessings.
It's a thankless job.
This time, she chose to keep her mouth shut.
Ding Xia saw that Ying Sisi hadn't spoken for a long time and knew that she couldn't borrow the money. She wiped her tears and said, "I'm sorry to make you laugh. I have a lot of things to do at home. I won't talk to you today."
Ying Sisi invited him to have dinner.
"No."
The old lady said, "Si Si, I steamed some brown rice in the kitchen and gave it to your sister Xia Xia to eat on the journey."
"Oh, okay." Ying Sisi went into the kitchen and took out a bowl of brown rice on a banana leaf and handed it to Ding Xia.
Ding Xia had some porridge in the morning and had come here from dozens of miles away. She was already starving, so she naturally would not refuse food: "Thank you." She took it and walked towards the door.
"You're welcome." Ying Sisi watched her walk away and then returned to the courtyard. "Grandma, Sister Xiaxia has done a great job. She ran dozens of miles just for a few dollars. How about I lend it to her?"
"Girl, the pit of poverty is endless. You can help for a while, but can you help for a lifetime?
Birds of a feather flock together. If she keeps sleeping in the same bed with someone like Wang Zhijian for a long time, it would be hard not to suspect that she has been led astray.
Three or five dollars this time, ten or twenty next time? If you disagree once, all your previous efforts will be wasted in their eyes. I've seen too many people like this, and I've suffered the same kind of losses myself. I don't want you to fall into the same trap as me.
She thought for a moment and said, "If you have that much time, you could learn a few more words and say goodbye to your future college students. What if your thinking can't keep up and you have relationship problems when you go to college? I'm really worried about you." The old lady's tone was full of worry.
Men and women are attracted to each other.
Appearance and character are just the foundation, talent is the most important.
There must be equal recognition for the relationship to last.
Ying Sisi listened to the advice and said, "Oh."
"It's a bit hot to wear a cotton-padded jacket now. I'll go change into the singlet you made." The old lady went into the house and came out feeling the material of her new coat. "It's warm and cozy, just what I want. If your hair growth cream doesn't sell well, selling clothes will surely do."
"It takes a lot of time to sew clothes, and I'm slow at sewing. I can only make one piece in a day or two. If it's not a brand name, I can't sell it at a high price. I can only make two or three yuan per piece at most. Hair growth cream is different. If it's successful, I can make at least eight or nine hundred yuan a month. I have thick, dark hair, so I tell everyone I wash it with this. It's like a living signboard, so I don't have to worry about sales."
"Really? Eight or nine hundred a month, that would mean tens of thousands a year? That's great." The old lady was happy for Ying Sisi again.
As long as you have money.
What talent or not.
This one is no good, let’s buy a better one.
At this time, Qin Yanci came back from chopping wood and asked, "Wife, are you going to pick flowers now?"
"Let's finish our meal." Ying Sisi said.
Qin Yanci was not used to eating brown rice, so he put down his chopsticks after eating only one bowl.
Ying Sisi went into the kitchen and brought out the pancakes and beef sauce she had prepared for him: "Add some of this."
The old lady curled her lips and said, "I even gave him some special treatment."
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