Peng Yan was lying on the bed.
When the catkins were flying, that was when Peng Yan first fell in love. He bought a silk scarf, cut it, and made a small mask for Miao Yu with embroidery. This was the embroidery that was already on the silk scarf, and he made it perfectly. The little thoughts he had at that time were gone from then on. He only had calculations towards Fang Yuanyuan, and the flattery he had back then. Now he didn't need to flatter her anymore. He was emotionally free with Fang Yuanyuan. He didn't need to coax her, nor did he love her that much. She could do whatever she wanted. Peng Yan even thought about her going out to find Xiao Yilian, and he wouldn't care.
The marriage has long been meaningless.
He had been planning this for many years, and in the first few years, he had tolerated it for many years.
He also knew that it was impossible for him and Miao Yu to be together in this life, but the older he got, the more he missed their love.
He really didn't dare to act rashly in order to deal with Peng Yi's situation. He was always afraid that Miao Yu would interfere and not let his daughter recognize him, so he had to do the work behind the scenes first.
Miao Yu has always had the habit of watching the news, which he learned during his last hospital inspection.
So, he guessed that Miao Yu should have watched this interview.
How does she feel?
Is it tears of joy? Is it filled with nostalgia for the past?
That's good enough.
…
That day, Peng Yi was sitting in the dormitory and saw the cosmetics Jiang Yanmin had given her on the table.
There are a lot of them, and they are very expensive. She has worked as a purchasing agent and knows the market conditions.
She won't use it anyway, and the shelf life is about three years. If she doesn't use it, it will be wasted.
Peng Yi discussed with Jiang Yanmin and said that she really didn't need these things, but giving them to outsiders would be a waste of Jiang Yanmin's heart, so it would be better to give them to Wanying.
"Okay." Jiang Yanmin replied, "Wanying often uses these."
"But if I say that you gave it to me and I don't need it, so I gave it to her, she will think that you must not treat her well and I don't value her." Peng Yi said again.
"That's okay. I'll do it."
After a moment, Jiang Yanmin said, "I told her that you should give her what you brought back from the United States. She was very happy."
Peng Yi replied: You lie without thinking.
Jiang Yanmin replied: Is that so?
Peng Yi: Naturally.
Peng Yi gave the things to Jiang Wanying at the brothel. Of course, Jiang Yanmin had already said that Peng Yi bought them specially for Jiang Wanying.
Jiang Wanying knew that Peng Yi ran an online store and was quite rich. Although her mother was sick, she still had some savings. She should have enough money to buy these things, but they were still quite expensive.
"Let me give you money?" Jiang Wanying said.
"How could that be? This is a gift for you." Peng Yi said.
Jiang Wanying was very happy. From Peng Yi's attitude towards her, it can be seen that she was very considerate towards her fourth brother.
Wanying was very happy, but she also complained, "Bao Chengshan has never bought me such an expensive thing!"
"What are you comparing? Comparing yourself to others makes you angry."
Jiang Wanying felt relieved. "Let me tell you about my fourth brother's childhood story."
"OK."
So the two of them sat in the playing field and talked about Jiang Yanmin's mischief as a child. He put glue on girls' hair and was punished by the teacher to stand in the corner. There was also Jiang Jingcheng who took four boys to learn to play mahjong. The eldest brother had learned it a long time ago and regarded himself as the king, not to argue with others. Yancheng was mature beyond his years, Yanmin was the most insightful, and the worst player was actually Yanyuan, but Yancheng always let him play. Although Yanmin was the most noisy, he secretly passed cards to the third brother.
"Who plays the best?" Peng Yi became interested.
"They are evenly matched. First brother doesn't play much, fourth and fifth brothers are about the same, third brother doesn't focus on cards. Fifth brother is the most cunning. Fourth brother plays openly, while fifth brother plays secretly." Jiang Wanying couldn't help but say as she recalled the excitement of her childhood.
Peng Yi also smiled. The Jiang family is really lively.
Her father taught her mahjong. When she first came to Fengcheng, she heard that Jiang Jingcheng was a good mahjong player, one of the best in Fengcheng. It seemed that he was also one of the best in Jiangcheng back then, and he was also one of the best in business. It was said that Jiang Jingcheng knew all the tricks in the past. But such a person was willing to stay behind the scenes and work as a chef for decades. How much wisdom does it take to have such courage?
The Jiang family's sons all seem to be somewhat like their father.
Peng Yi couldn't help but wonder what would happen to the man who gave his mother the scarf?
From the way my mother spoke, the two of them stopped contacting each other later, and my mother probably didn't know what he was doing.
This thought only flashed through Peng Yi's mind, and sometimes she would regret that her father was absent from her growth.
She envied the Jiang family and Jiang Yanmin, who had grown up to be such a wise man with a gentle smile and a variety of talents.
She also envied Jiang Wanying more for having such a father since childhood, so Wanying pursued her own happiness without caring that the other party was younger than her.
Peng Yi never felt that she had any regrets in her life before, but now she does.
When Peng Yi returned to the dormitory, she told Jiang Yanmin what Jiang Wanying had told her today, about how she had teased girls when she was a child and was punished by standing.
"What did she say?" Jiang Yanmin asked.
"Um."
"That's all nonsense!" Jiang Yanmin replied.
Peng Yi stared at these three words and smiled inexplicably.
She felt that these three words were very down-to-earth.
And so, two months passed.
In the past two months, Jiang Yanmin has not returned to China, and Peng Yi has been very busy. Her childhood experiences have taught her not to rely on others. Although it may be difficult sometimes, Peng Yi knows that this is reality and she cannot control it. She cannot disobey and can only let nature take its course. Therefore, when Jiang Yanmin is not around, she is still busy, shopping with classmates, and making her life very colorful.
That day, Peng Yi was walking and chatting casually with Lin Man.
"The first half of the semester is over. What are your plans?" Peng Yi asked.
"I went to Fengcheng Middle School to be a teacher. I also submitted several resumes and applied to Jiang's Tuan. By the way, can you also use your connections to help me get into Jiang's Tuan?" Lin Man said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
"I won't do this," Peng Yi hurriedly raised an arm. "If it works out, it's fine. If it doesn't, people won't be able to fire you, and I'll be embarrassed. Go on your own merits. If it works out, it's your merits. Then you won't be afraid of people accusing you of using connections to get in. You'll feel much better."
"I know you are so impartial." Lin Man said, but she didn't take it to heart. It was precisely because of Peng Yi's impartiality that Lin Man didn't feel any burden in her heart.
Lin Man thinks that Peng Yi is a very good friend.
As the two were walking, Peng Yi suddenly felt a touch on his right shoulder.
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