Chapter 19 He Doesn't Deserve You
Cheng Chuan stopped eating and Xu Ningjun looked at him. He just paused for a moment and said, "Hmm."
He always says he is good, no matter who asks him.
Whether your life is good or not is like drinking the water, only you know whether it is hot or cold.
Wu Xiaohua's mother sighed, "Our two families used to live next door to each other, and we always helped each other. I used to have a good relationship with your mother, and she was a good person. But unfortunately, I'm blind now, so I can't leave the house and visit you."
As she spoke, the woman burst into tears.
"Auntie, please eat more."
Xu Ningjun took some food and interrupted the topic.
He looked normal, with no emotion on his face, always calm.
After dinner, Wu Xiaohua refused to let Cheng Chuan wash the dishes, saying that he was a guest and had helped a lot today, so she should thank him and he couldn't do the work.
Xu Ningjun could only send him away and stood at the door watching his back walk into the darkness.
"Ah, the soul has followed me."
"Wu Xiaohua! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up."
Wu Xiaohua giggled and hugged Xu Ningjun's arm, "What are you thinking about?"
"We delayed Cheng Chuan from work today. I wonder if Qian Meixiang will make things difficult for him."
"Ningning, you really care about him. You don't... like him, do you?"
Xu Ningjun raised her head and looked at the stars in the sky. She could no longer see the stars when she was younger, as the sky was not so clear.
"dislike."
She didn't want to talk about liking someone, because liking someone was just a short-lived feeling and no one could guarantee to love someone forever.
Who knows what the future will be like? It’s better not to take this step.
Under the great friendship of Tibet and China, the revolutionary comradeship is the best.
"Xiaohua, don't tell anyone about what happened today. If anyone asks you where you got the money to buy the chicken, just say my parents sent you the money."
Wu Xiaohua nodded carefully. She was not smart, but she knew that what they did today was illegal.
Those who engage in speculation and profiteering will go to jail.
"Ningning, you will be my sister from now on, and we will be a family. I will do whatever you say."
"good."
Starting from having enough food and clothing, Xu Ningjun made serious plans.
My mother is a worker in a garment factory. She has been interested in these things since she was a child and has also studied fashion design.
In her previous life, she married Cheng Yuanshan and was not allowed to work, so she could only be a housewife.
But sometimes she would secretly sew a few pieces of clothing and sell them.
Cheng Yuanshan didn't give her a penny. If she didn't do this, she would starve to death.
Unexpectedly, it sold so well that she kept selling it until a manufacturer found her.
She refused because she felt it was too far from home, and she didn't dare to speak out, fearing that Qian Meixiang would find out and take away her only source of income.
Manufacturers kept finding her, wanting to mass-produce and offer her jobs.
She refused them one by one, saying that the men in her family did not agree.
Only then did Xu Ningjun understand what those manufacturers meant when they looked at her with such regretful eyes.
After the divorce, she immediately agreed to work for a manufacturer engaged in foreign trade.
They sent her abroad and gave her a coveted job.
After that, her unfortunate fate came.
When she got to the city, she was thinking about whether to go to university.
Or if you go back to your old job, maybe you can get that job abroad earlier.
When the time comes, I will take my parents to work abroad, and live a peaceful life.
To make up for the regret, she fantasized about such days more and more.
Chatting with Wu Xiaohua, Xu Ningjun became increasingly restless, "Xiaohua, I'm going out for a while."
"Where are you going so late?"
Xu Ningjun trotted into the darkness and ran towards Cheng's house.
The Cheng family's house was well built and very beautiful.
It has two floors, and the top floor is still covered with tiles. There is an upside-down Chinese character "Fu" pasted on the window, which means that good fortune has arrived at home.
The lights inside were off. She peeked outside the door but heard no sound from inside.
Did Qian Meixiang make things difficult for Cheng Chuan?
She thought it unlikely, "Cheng Chuan?"
Lowering his voice, Xu Ningjun called out a few words.
"Cheng Chuan? Are you home?"
Cheng Chuan heard the sound in the cowshed not far away. It was quiet at night, and he was particularly sensitive to her voice.
She came here so late, what happened?
"What's wrong?"
It was his voice. Xu Ningjun pricked up his ears and looked towards the house. "Where are you from?"
"here."
The sound came from behind, quite close. Xu Ningjun turned his head in shock, "Ah!"
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