Chapter 54

Aunt hurriedly helped to speak, but Supervisor Chen waved his hand and pushed Zhizhi aside: "Don't tell me, it's useless, who made you fall into the gun?"

"Supervisor Chen..."

Zhizhi wanted to say something, but Supervisor Chen waved his hand and left without looking back: "You go and get your wages, you don't come in this afternoon."

The midday sun was shining brightly, and the construction site was unbearably hot because there was no shelter. Fine beads of sweat began to appear on Zhizhi's forehead, and the clothes on his back were soaked. Start biting your nails in your mouth.

Over the years, she has developed this habit. Whenever she is in a state of anxiety, whenever she is helpless, whenever she is afraid or at a loss, she will bite her nails one by one, the nail on her thumb It has been bitten into a bare piece, which is ugly.

However, her hands are no longer the light-white hands that did not touch the spring water. There are intricate scars on the palms, and the backs of the hands will be cracked in winter. Her hands that used to play the piano are now It is to soak in cold water, bricks and cement every day, and never return to the white and delicate skin of the past.

Zhizhi recalled that Meng Shaoting used to laugh at her, saying that she was a rich lady who didn't distinguish between grain and limbs, and that she would die if she got divorced, but now, she is still living well, no matter how low or poor she is, she still hasn't starved to death what!
Zhizhi looked at her hands, slowly overflowed with a faint smile, shook her head lightly, and stopped herself from thinking about it, those things have passed, passed!

She packed up her things. The water bottle was brought from home and she wanted to take it away. The overalls and hard hat were distributed on the construction site and she wanted to keep them. In fact, she didn’t not wear the hard hat on purpose. The hard hat given to her was too big, and the foreman deliberately made it difficult for her and refused to change it. If she wore it, she would block her view and see the road, so she had to not wear it.

Unexpectedly, he lost his job because of this. Zhizhi smiled indifferently, went to pay his wages, and walked home through the crowd with his head down.

She didn't look at those sympathetic or entertaining eyes, but buried her head low, and walked home along the shade under the wall.

When I got home, my mother was still washing clothes in the water room. Zhizhi hurriedly put away her things and went to the water room to help. As soon as Fu went in, Song Rumei's eyebrows frowned, and the wet clothes in her hands slammed onto the water that was full of clothes. In the water plate, the water splashed everywhere and hit Liao Zhi's eyes, which hurt very much.

Zhizhi gritted her teeth, wiped it casually, and still smiled slightly: "Mom, go and rest, I'll wash..."

"Why did you come back so early? It's not time to get off work yet!" Song Rumei stared at her daughter with huge eyes. Zhizhi's ear: "Have you been caught by someone for doing something dirty again? Ah? Tell me! Why are you so shameless? Fu Jingzhi, are you ashamed..."

"No, Mom, no, I didn't do anything, I was fired because I couldn't do the work there..."

Song Rumei's hand holding her ear slowly loosened, and her eyes wrapped in wrinkles looked at her in disbelief: "What can't you do?"

"I want to be a bricklayer, I don't know how to..." Zhizhi muttered, not daring to tell the truth.

Song Rumei stared at her for a while, and suddenly let out a long sigh of relief: "If you can't do it, then don't do it, I didn't want you to do those dirty jobs..."

"Mom..." Zhizhi's heart suddenly warmed up, and her nasal cavity was filled with sourness. She blinked, trying not to let her tears fall, but Song Rumei turned her face coldly and continued to wash the thick clothes : "There are so many men there, if you hook up, you might as well not do it. I would rather earn less money than let your reputation continue to deteriorate!"

Zhizhi seemed to be thrown into the ice cave suddenly, she stared blankly at her mother, her thin body was leaning against the pool, her thin shoulder blades were raised high, her hair was gray, and her clothes were ragged, how could this be a memory The beautiful and petite mother in the movie?

Although my mother has been sick and bedridden for these years, her life has always been superior, but now because of her, she has to live such a difficult life, thinking about it, the little bit of hatred for her and the grievance in her heart have dissipated.

What else do you hate?Dad is gone, but fortunately, my mother is still there, home is still home, and we haven't left yet, I know you should be content.

I have been looking for a job for a whole week, and I have sent out a few rough resumes, but nothing has come of it. In my spare time, my mother even wears reading glasses and starts looking through the newspapers for recruitment news. Leaving aside the question, how do you get to know some men so that you can get married?
This daughter has lost all her face. As long as she sees her, she can think of the things she did, and think of her making Zheng Zheng so mad. Song Rumei doesn't want to see her, but she is helpless, as if knowing now With such conditions and her unbearable reputation, who from a good family would marry her?
But if you really want to know about marrying those old bachelors, Song Ru is still unwilling from the bottom of her brow. After all, she is also the daughter of her and Zheng Zheng. Not to mention how good the conditions are, at least she is a decent family. She is a mother. It can be regarded as the end of love.

Zhizhi returned home with a tired body, and when she saw her expression, Song Rumei's originally expected expression dimmed. She leaned on the recliner, took off her glasses, and looked at her lukewarmly: "You too Don't pick and choose, according to me, the food delivery job you saw the day before yesterday is good, and you know a lot of people, maybe someone will fall in love with you and marry you!"

"Mom...the job only recruits men." Zhizhi frowned, because the business was too good and the workload was too heavy, so that well-known restaurant only hired male takeaway delivery staff. She also tried it, but People refused to have her.

"A man can do it, so can you! It's like this now, why do you choose! I think you don't want to go out to work at all. If so, just promise that foreman Sun and marry you back! Save me It's in the way of your eyes!"

Since Song Rumei returned to China, her temper has become irritable and irritable, especially when facing Zhizhi, there is no reason at all.

Zhizhi's eyes turned red, her head buried deeper, her chin stuck to the washed white T-shirt, Zhizhi nodded lightly, holding back her tears: "Mom, don't be angry, you are not in good health, The doctor said, don't let you lose your temper, I will go to that restaurant in a while..."

Song Rumei saw that Zhizhi was full of anger, so she simply turned her face away, turned on the fan on the floor, and turned it off after 2 minutes of blowing. In order to save electricity, Zhizhi's second-hand fans are almost not turned on. , Only at the hottest noon, it will blow for a few minutes.

"Don't cook, what are you doing here? Don't put on a cute and pitiful look, it will make people sick! I'm not a man like those flies!"

"Mom, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you..." Zhizhi said in a hurry, and the tears in her eyes were forced back again. She carefully looked at the irritable and irritable mother. There was no hatred in her heart, but only distressed .

If my father knew that my mother lived such a life, and that my mother was so old, it must be very distressing.

There is no mirror at home, Song Rumei refuses to look in the mirror, let alone Zhizhi, saying that she wants to dress up and go out to hook up with wild men, so she smashed two broken mirrors at home. From that day on, Zhizhi Never looking in the mirror again, she cut her long hair to save trouble.

"What do I want to eat? I want to eat a big meal, I want to eat a cake from a five-star hotel, can you buy it for me?" Song Rumei laughed, and the old and haggard face could no longer see the romantic appearance of a beauty .

Zhizhi habitually lowered her head vigorously, her eyelashes flickering and trembling: "Mom, when I get paid at work, can I buy it for you?"

"I don't have that life!" Song Rumei snorted coldly: "Go and cook, remember that the oil is almost used up, save it, and you can cook a few more meals."

"Hey, I got it." Zhizhi quickly agreed, turned around and walked towards the simple kitchen built at the end of the corridor. The moment the door was opened, sunlight like broken gold fell from among the lush trees. Zhizhi stood silently for a while, He raised his arm and wiped his eyes, then walked into the steamer-like kitchen...

After eating with my mother and cleaning up the kitchen, Zhizhi seized her mother’s nap time and went to the bedroom to wipe off her body, changed into clean clothes, went out and took the bus for five stops, then got off and walked for 10 minutes Just arrived at that Chinese restaurant.

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"Third Young Master, how about this?" The slightly bowed man said respectfully, pointing to the woman standing five meters away from the two of them.

The person sitting on the sofa has a pair of bright black eyes, and the soft light golden hair wraps tightly around the handsome and delicate cheeks, but there is a trace of a trace of sadness at the end of the narrow and delicate eyes. The hostility showed that this delicate and handsome man in front of him was definitely not a good person.

ps: There may be an update~~~ Dear friends, wow! !If the pigs are strong, you should also be strong!

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