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Chapter 89 Even if they meet, they should not know
Chapter 89 Even if they meet, they should not know
Yang Mianmian glared at them viciously, then turned her head to hold back her tears: "Then you can do whatever you like!"
She felt uncomfortable and angry, so she packed all of them after breakfast: "You have to leave, I will help you!"
Probably also knew that she was a little angry at abandoning her, the books all kept their mouths shut and said goodbye to everyone while she was not paying attention:
Physics book: "Here we go."
Chemistry Book: "Thank you for taking care of me all the time."
English book: "I'm really sorry that I can't be with Mianmian all the time."
Chinese document: "Let Mianmian stop being angry, we all like her, really."
The biological book has not spoken, and now he is a little hesitant: "Why don't we leave?"
"Let's go!" Yang Mianmian changed clothes and came out, "Don't rely on me to take up space, anyway, I'm short of money, so I'll sell you for a high price!"
She carried the book and went downstairs. She didn't go far, she walked to a small vegetable market not far from home, put the book next to a clean boy: "here."
The boy looked like he was only in junior high school. He looked handsome, but he looked a little shy. He couldn't recover when he saw the stack of books suddenly dropped in the air: "Sister Mianmian?"
"Didn't you just finish the high school entrance examination, take it."
Books: "What's the situation?"
"Hey, so many books!" The vegetable basket next to him greeted warmly, "Hi everyone!"
"Hello, may I ask what's going on?" The textbooks were all confused.
Vegetable Basket said with a smile, "Our family, Binbin, will be a high school student in the middle school entrance exam this year. Buying textbooks is also very expensive. Thank you for coming!"
Everyone chatted and chatted for a while before they figured out what was going on. This boy was named Binbin. Both of his parents died, so he lived with his grandfather on a meager relief fund. In order for him to study, his grandfather came to the school every day. The vegetable market sells vegetables to make some money, but this can only barely keep the grandparents from starving to death, and their lives are very poor.
Fortunately, Binbin's academic performance is good, and he has been relying on free tuition to continue his studies. He hopes to be admitted to a good university and get ahead. In the future, his grandfather will not have to get up at three o'clock every day to sell vegetables on a tricycle.
Yang Mianmian believed that he would cherish these hard-won textbooks.
"I heard about Sister Mianmian's grades." Binbin lowered his head shyly, "Congratulations, sister."
"No, take a good look at my book, you can too in the future." Yang Mianmian couldn't say too much encouragement, her tone sounded a bit blunt, she quickly ended the conversation, "I'm leaving, goodbye."
The old man who had been sitting on the ground selling vegetables spoke a dialect, but Yang Mianmian didn't understand, so he directly stuffed a bundle of vegetables into her hand.
He is very old, his legs and feet are not good, his eyes and ears are not working well, sometimes Binbin is not around, and because of this, he is taken advantage of by others. Some people went too far, directly took 100 yuan of counterfeit money and asked him to find it. The uncle spent a long time looking for it to get the money together, but it turned out to be counterfeit money, and one month's income was in vain.
The old man is getting old, and he has no choice but to keep wiping his tears. The people next to him are scolding him for committing crimes without conscience, but when things happen, they happen.
Yang Mianmian knew that their life was hard. She had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry, but the grandpa and grandson had a harder life than her. At least she could go to the autumn wind to ask for living expenses from time to time before her father died. Can rely on oneself.
This kind of life is not living, but suffering, and I don't know if the uncle can survive until the day when Binbin becomes famous.
She doesn't want vegetables, but the uncle wants to give them to her, Binbin is also embarrassed: "Sister, if you don't accept it, I will be even more embarrassed to take your book."
In the end, Yang Mianmian had no choice but to take a bundle of vegetables home, worrying about what to do.
She didn't have oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, pots and pans at home. After thinking for a long time, she decided to go to Jing Chu's place. He was cooking anyway, so don't waste it.
When I got to his house, I heard that he didn't come back yesterday, and I saw that he had worked overtime and stayed up all night. Yang Mianmian collected the clothes hanging on the balcony, and cleaned the room hastily.
Jing Chu didn't want her to work, and basically did the housework by himself, but he was busy after all, so he bought a sweeping treasure at home, which saved a lot of trouble.
When she was about to leave, she heard Youyou from the bed in the bedroom say: "Mianmian, don't you really want to know what's in the drawer of the bedside table?"
Yang Mianmian was immediately attracted: "What is it?"
"If you want to know, go see for yourself."
Yang Mianmian dubiously went to pull the drawer of the bedside table. In those few seconds, countless speculations flashed through her head, including Durex, contraceptives, rings, keepsakes from her ex-girlfriend, photos of her first love, and love letters written by others. Category.
But she never expected that it was actually a box of discs.
The covers of the discs were shot so beautifully, she looked them over and over again: "What are these, romance films?"
Disc shyly replied: "Eighteen banned romance films..."
Yang Mianmian: "Could this be the fabled little movie?" She held her chin, "It's unscientific. Didn't Jing Chu say that he was spreading obscenity and got rid of you all?"
Disc was terrified: "Touch, we're not that kind of small movie, we're just a bigger movie! It's just uncut! Please let it go, I don't want to die T^T"
"Why is Jing Chu hiding this?" Yang Mianmian was puzzled.
Bed Youyou said again: "Be silly, I prepared it for you."
"He wants to watch a movie with me?"
"No, how he wants to give you enlightenment education, don't you know after looking at it."
Everyone agreed and expressed their curiosity: "Look, watch, I really want to know why Jing Chu chose this film!"
"There must be something special!"
Encouraged, Yang Mianmian put the disc in full of curiosity, intending to see what kind of magic it was. After watching it for 10 minutes, the main topic appeared.
Under the bright sun, in the villa by the sea, the lingering couple, the soft music, everything under the camera looks so beautiful and moving, although it is a picture of eighteen forbidden scenes, but there is no unsightly moment, everything looks so natural and natural good.
Yang Mianmian sat on the bed with her knees hugged, thinking seriously: "Why is he showing me this?"
"Afraid you are nervous?"
"After all, it is necessary to popularize science first."
"Pose up."
The movie of more than two hours has a plot and meat, and Yang Mianmian watched it with gusto, but because it is a released movie after all, it is impossible to be as explicit as the legendary small movie, but the key points are cleverly covered up, so you can't see it at all topic.
As expected, it was Jing Chu who specially took the photo to enlighten her, it took so much pains = =
Yang Mianmian finished watching the movie seriously, then took out her mobile phone and silently searched for "What does it mean that my boyfriend is going to watch eighteen banned movies with me, wait online, hurry up"!
The answer is that different routes lead to the same goal, with one meaning—to conspire against others.
Yang Mianmian nodded deeply, and silently put away the phone.
However, this was useless, because Jing Chu hadn't gotten off work until ten o'clock in the evening, so he had no way of knowing that Yang Mianmian had actually watched the DVD.
Yang Mianmian is not in the mood to think about these things at the moment, she is busy writing at home and taking notes.
Her notebook is very blank, and she may not be able to fill ten sheets of paper in a semester, so it is a little troublesome to fill in all of them now.
She bought several pens of different colors, sorted them according to her own memory, rearranged each homework, and summed it up by the way. She has a photographic memory and has excellent analysis and induction skills, which is not difficult for her at all.
It's just so badly written.
Moreover, the weather was very hot at this time, and the washed hair was draped over the back, and it was inconvenient to tie it up because it was not dry, so I had to change into the coolest camisole and fat times, and fan myself for a while after writing.
But even so, it was still too hot to calm down, so Yang Mianmian simply stopped writing, moved the stool to the window, and fanned himself while enjoying the cool breeze.
There was a loud noise downstairs, probably because of a quarrel in someone's house.After living here for so many years, Yang Mianmian has long been accustomed to the extremely poor sound insulation. The parents and the west can hear it clearly, and there are no secrets.
Now it happened to be so hot that she was flustered and bored, so Yang Mianmian simply listened to the corner, but when she heard it, it had something to do with her.
The thing is like this, since the incident of the Cao brothers, the police organized a series of anti-trafficking operations and rescued many abducted women. Some of them returned to their hometowns unwilling to stay in that mountain village.
The same is true for the woman who lives downstairs from Yang Mianmian. Her name is Han Cui. She was kidnapped more than ten years ago. More than ten years later, when she returned to Nancheng, her parents were very old and her temples were covered with white hair. The two old people couldn't stop their tears when they saw her.
A girl's best age is wasted in the vast mountains, missed love, missed career, missed supporting parents, but it's not too late.
It's never too late to meet again.
But the cruelty of reality is that it will not always stay at the end of a reunion like in fairy tales. Although Han Cui's parents were lucky to find their daughter back, they did not expect that not long after Han Cui returned home, her son Just came to the door.
Yes, her son.During the more than ten years of being abducted, she gave birth to a son for the man who bought him. She was not voluntary, but was forced by others, but it was also because of this child that she did not go crazy and stood firm. He survived and waited until the day he went home.
Her son is Liu Dong, the only blood of the old Liu family. Of course, it is impossible for her to take her away. Although Han Cui was reluctant to part with her son, she wanted to go home even more, so she came back as soon as she gritted her teeth.
Unexpectedly, Liu Dong's father, Liu Tiegen, came all the way with his son, asked her to go home, and asked her why she was so cruel to abandon her son. She is not a good mother.
It wasn't once or twice that the two came here to make trouble, but before Yang Mianmian was not here, they missed all of them, and today they made a big fuss, even the city's famous mediation show came.
Yang Mianmian leaned on the window and looked down: "So now that auntie is persuading her to go back to take care of the child and fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, is she sick?"
The telegraph poles outside were also watching the gossip: "It is said that once the children are born, let's live a good life. Han Cui refused, and Liu Tiegen scolded her for having no conscience. Well, her son is holding her and crying."
"It's so funny," Yang Mianmian raised her eyebrows, "What is that old aunt talking about?"
"She is persuading Han Cui to accept the reality, take on the responsibility of being a mother, and not abandon the child. The child needs her."
Yang Mianmian was completely speechless: "So, she should live for the child? It's not that she wants to have this child, and if she is like this, she will be kidnapped for the rest of her life. The son is raised by Han Cui, but he refuses, after all, he doesn’t treat a woman as an independent person, she is a man’s accessory, he is a man’s wife and son’s mother, really.”
There are best products every year, especially this year. Liu Tiegen keeps saying that Han Cui has no conscience and says she is selfish, but in fact it is himself who is really selfish.
"Han Cui is so pitiful." The flower pot on the balcony of the neighbor's house interjected, "Yesterday, she met the man she liked before when she met the man she liked before. The man and child are all in high school. I didn't recognize Han Cui when I saw her." , I saw Han Cui crying."
On the other side, the clothes hanger from the house next door joined the topic: "Can you not cry, even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost."
The ruined past cannot be repeated, the tragedy cannot be undone from the beginning, the wound can never be healed, the difference in the future is whether it is bad or worse.
People think that when the abducted person returns home, it will be a happy ending, but they never thought that the happy ending is just for the onlookers to see. In the back of their minds, but every day they forget after that is the real life of the victims.
(End of this chapter)
Yang Mianmian glared at them viciously, then turned her head to hold back her tears: "Then you can do whatever you like!"
She felt uncomfortable and angry, so she packed all of them after breakfast: "You have to leave, I will help you!"
Probably also knew that she was a little angry at abandoning her, the books all kept their mouths shut and said goodbye to everyone while she was not paying attention:
Physics book: "Here we go."
Chemistry Book: "Thank you for taking care of me all the time."
English book: "I'm really sorry that I can't be with Mianmian all the time."
Chinese document: "Let Mianmian stop being angry, we all like her, really."
The biological book has not spoken, and now he is a little hesitant: "Why don't we leave?"
"Let's go!" Yang Mianmian changed clothes and came out, "Don't rely on me to take up space, anyway, I'm short of money, so I'll sell you for a high price!"
She carried the book and went downstairs. She didn't go far, she walked to a small vegetable market not far from home, put the book next to a clean boy: "here."
The boy looked like he was only in junior high school. He looked handsome, but he looked a little shy. He couldn't recover when he saw the stack of books suddenly dropped in the air: "Sister Mianmian?"
"Didn't you just finish the high school entrance examination, take it."
Books: "What's the situation?"
"Hey, so many books!" The vegetable basket next to him greeted warmly, "Hi everyone!"
"Hello, may I ask what's going on?" The textbooks were all confused.
Vegetable Basket said with a smile, "Our family, Binbin, will be a high school student in the middle school entrance exam this year. Buying textbooks is also very expensive. Thank you for coming!"
Everyone chatted and chatted for a while before they figured out what was going on. This boy was named Binbin. Both of his parents died, so he lived with his grandfather on a meager relief fund. In order for him to study, his grandfather came to the school every day. The vegetable market sells vegetables to make some money, but this can only barely keep the grandparents from starving to death, and their lives are very poor.
Fortunately, Binbin's academic performance is good, and he has been relying on free tuition to continue his studies. He hopes to be admitted to a good university and get ahead. In the future, his grandfather will not have to get up at three o'clock every day to sell vegetables on a tricycle.
Yang Mianmian believed that he would cherish these hard-won textbooks.
"I heard about Sister Mianmian's grades." Binbin lowered his head shyly, "Congratulations, sister."
"No, take a good look at my book, you can too in the future." Yang Mianmian couldn't say too much encouragement, her tone sounded a bit blunt, she quickly ended the conversation, "I'm leaving, goodbye."
The old man who had been sitting on the ground selling vegetables spoke a dialect, but Yang Mianmian didn't understand, so he directly stuffed a bundle of vegetables into her hand.
He is very old, his legs and feet are not good, his eyes and ears are not working well, sometimes Binbin is not around, and because of this, he is taken advantage of by others. Some people went too far, directly took 100 yuan of counterfeit money and asked him to find it. The uncle spent a long time looking for it to get the money together, but it turned out to be counterfeit money, and one month's income was in vain.
The old man is getting old, and he has no choice but to keep wiping his tears. The people next to him are scolding him for committing crimes without conscience, but when things happen, they happen.
Yang Mianmian knew that their life was hard. She had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry, but the grandpa and grandson had a harder life than her. At least she could go to the autumn wind to ask for living expenses from time to time before her father died. Can rely on oneself.
This kind of life is not living, but suffering, and I don't know if the uncle can survive until the day when Binbin becomes famous.
She doesn't want vegetables, but the uncle wants to give them to her, Binbin is also embarrassed: "Sister, if you don't accept it, I will be even more embarrassed to take your book."
In the end, Yang Mianmian had no choice but to take a bundle of vegetables home, worrying about what to do.
She didn't have oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, pots and pans at home. After thinking for a long time, she decided to go to Jing Chu's place. He was cooking anyway, so don't waste it.
When I got to his house, I heard that he didn't come back yesterday, and I saw that he had worked overtime and stayed up all night. Yang Mianmian collected the clothes hanging on the balcony, and cleaned the room hastily.
Jing Chu didn't want her to work, and basically did the housework by himself, but he was busy after all, so he bought a sweeping treasure at home, which saved a lot of trouble.
When she was about to leave, she heard Youyou from the bed in the bedroom say: "Mianmian, don't you really want to know what's in the drawer of the bedside table?"
Yang Mianmian was immediately attracted: "What is it?"
"If you want to know, go see for yourself."
Yang Mianmian dubiously went to pull the drawer of the bedside table. In those few seconds, countless speculations flashed through her head, including Durex, contraceptives, rings, keepsakes from her ex-girlfriend, photos of her first love, and love letters written by others. Category.
But she never expected that it was actually a box of discs.
The covers of the discs were shot so beautifully, she looked them over and over again: "What are these, romance films?"
Disc shyly replied: "Eighteen banned romance films..."
Yang Mianmian: "Could this be the fabled little movie?" She held her chin, "It's unscientific. Didn't Jing Chu say that he was spreading obscenity and got rid of you all?"
Disc was terrified: "Touch, we're not that kind of small movie, we're just a bigger movie! It's just uncut! Please let it go, I don't want to die T^T"
"Why is Jing Chu hiding this?" Yang Mianmian was puzzled.
Bed Youyou said again: "Be silly, I prepared it for you."
"He wants to watch a movie with me?"
"No, how he wants to give you enlightenment education, don't you know after looking at it."
Everyone agreed and expressed their curiosity: "Look, watch, I really want to know why Jing Chu chose this film!"
"There must be something special!"
Encouraged, Yang Mianmian put the disc in full of curiosity, intending to see what kind of magic it was. After watching it for 10 minutes, the main topic appeared.
Under the bright sun, in the villa by the sea, the lingering couple, the soft music, everything under the camera looks so beautiful and moving, although it is a picture of eighteen forbidden scenes, but there is no unsightly moment, everything looks so natural and natural good.
Yang Mianmian sat on the bed with her knees hugged, thinking seriously: "Why is he showing me this?"
"Afraid you are nervous?"
"After all, it is necessary to popularize science first."
"Pose up."
The movie of more than two hours has a plot and meat, and Yang Mianmian watched it with gusto, but because it is a released movie after all, it is impossible to be as explicit as the legendary small movie, but the key points are cleverly covered up, so you can't see it at all topic.
As expected, it was Jing Chu who specially took the photo to enlighten her, it took so much pains = =
Yang Mianmian finished watching the movie seriously, then took out her mobile phone and silently searched for "What does it mean that my boyfriend is going to watch eighteen banned movies with me, wait online, hurry up"!
The answer is that different routes lead to the same goal, with one meaning—to conspire against others.
Yang Mianmian nodded deeply, and silently put away the phone.
However, this was useless, because Jing Chu hadn't gotten off work until ten o'clock in the evening, so he had no way of knowing that Yang Mianmian had actually watched the DVD.
Yang Mianmian is not in the mood to think about these things at the moment, she is busy writing at home and taking notes.
Her notebook is very blank, and she may not be able to fill ten sheets of paper in a semester, so it is a little troublesome to fill in all of them now.
She bought several pens of different colors, sorted them according to her own memory, rearranged each homework, and summed it up by the way. She has a photographic memory and has excellent analysis and induction skills, which is not difficult for her at all.
It's just so badly written.
Moreover, the weather was very hot at this time, and the washed hair was draped over the back, and it was inconvenient to tie it up because it was not dry, so I had to change into the coolest camisole and fat times, and fan myself for a while after writing.
But even so, it was still too hot to calm down, so Yang Mianmian simply stopped writing, moved the stool to the window, and fanned himself while enjoying the cool breeze.
There was a loud noise downstairs, probably because of a quarrel in someone's house.After living here for so many years, Yang Mianmian has long been accustomed to the extremely poor sound insulation. The parents and the west can hear it clearly, and there are no secrets.
Now it happened to be so hot that she was flustered and bored, so Yang Mianmian simply listened to the corner, but when she heard it, it had something to do with her.
The thing is like this, since the incident of the Cao brothers, the police organized a series of anti-trafficking operations and rescued many abducted women. Some of them returned to their hometowns unwilling to stay in that mountain village.
The same is true for the woman who lives downstairs from Yang Mianmian. Her name is Han Cui. She was kidnapped more than ten years ago. More than ten years later, when she returned to Nancheng, her parents were very old and her temples were covered with white hair. The two old people couldn't stop their tears when they saw her.
A girl's best age is wasted in the vast mountains, missed love, missed career, missed supporting parents, but it's not too late.
It's never too late to meet again.
But the cruelty of reality is that it will not always stay at the end of a reunion like in fairy tales. Although Han Cui's parents were lucky to find their daughter back, they did not expect that not long after Han Cui returned home, her son Just came to the door.
Yes, her son.During the more than ten years of being abducted, she gave birth to a son for the man who bought him. She was not voluntary, but was forced by others, but it was also because of this child that she did not go crazy and stood firm. He survived and waited until the day he went home.
Her son is Liu Dong, the only blood of the old Liu family. Of course, it is impossible for her to take her away. Although Han Cui was reluctant to part with her son, she wanted to go home even more, so she came back as soon as she gritted her teeth.
Unexpectedly, Liu Dong's father, Liu Tiegen, came all the way with his son, asked her to go home, and asked her why she was so cruel to abandon her son. She is not a good mother.
It wasn't once or twice that the two came here to make trouble, but before Yang Mianmian was not here, they missed all of them, and today they made a big fuss, even the city's famous mediation show came.
Yang Mianmian leaned on the window and looked down: "So now that auntie is persuading her to go back to take care of the child and fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, is she sick?"
The telegraph poles outside were also watching the gossip: "It is said that once the children are born, let's live a good life. Han Cui refused, and Liu Tiegen scolded her for having no conscience. Well, her son is holding her and crying."
"It's so funny," Yang Mianmian raised her eyebrows, "What is that old aunt talking about?"
"She is persuading Han Cui to accept the reality, take on the responsibility of being a mother, and not abandon the child. The child needs her."
Yang Mianmian was completely speechless: "So, she should live for the child? It's not that she wants to have this child, and if she is like this, she will be kidnapped for the rest of her life. The son is raised by Han Cui, but he refuses, after all, he doesn’t treat a woman as an independent person, she is a man’s accessory, he is a man’s wife and son’s mother, really.”
There are best products every year, especially this year. Liu Tiegen keeps saying that Han Cui has no conscience and says she is selfish, but in fact it is himself who is really selfish.
"Han Cui is so pitiful." The flower pot on the balcony of the neighbor's house interjected, "Yesterday, she met the man she liked before when she met the man she liked before. The man and child are all in high school. I didn't recognize Han Cui when I saw her." , I saw Han Cui crying."
On the other side, the clothes hanger from the house next door joined the topic: "Can you not cry, even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost."
The ruined past cannot be repeated, the tragedy cannot be undone from the beginning, the wound can never be healed, the difference in the future is whether it is bad or worse.
People think that when the abducted person returns home, it will be a happy ending, but they never thought that the happy ending is just for the onlookers to see. In the back of their minds, but every day they forget after that is the real life of the victims.
(End of this chapter)
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