Nongmen noble girl silly husband

Chapter 8

From that day on, she really stopped eating at home, and became a complete diner. Canteens and fast food restaurants are her kitchens.

Choice, what a luxury, not to eat with them, not to witness that disgusting home and all things, she is really happy and happy, so happy that she wants to jump on the table and sing.

But soon after—

I don't want to study medicine, I have my own dream.

The father's expression was angry, she thought, the deepening of the nasolabial folds made other people smile, why did the father become angry when he was facing her?
You don't want to study medicine?Your grandpa is a doctor, your grandfather is a doctor, your uncles are all doctors, we are a family of Chinese medicine, what do you want to do if you don’t study medicine?What is a dream? Since you were born in this family, you have no right to dream.

She is angry, maybe she is really a father and daughter, even the angry expression is so similar, if you don't look carefully, it really looks like you are smiling: This is not my home, not the home I want, and who do you think you are, I will never be you It's my father.

Snapped--

The debate ended with a slap in the face.

Half a year later, she had no right to choose and embarked on the path of medicine.

Mother, why do you have to keep me, why would you rather lose your own life to keep me?Do you know that the man you love the most, my so-called father, has already married a new love, and the pearl is secretly married?

25 years old, my half-sister who is a month younger than me is engaged to my boyfriend. My stepmother smiles very sweetly. My relatives say that she and my sister are sisters.

The father sighed regretfully: girl, why don't you manage your relationship well, I always think you are no worse than your sister...

I still didn't speak.

In fact, I'm at a loss as to what I'm doing. Is it really so bad that I can't even keep my boyfriend?Still, the criterion for evaluating good and bad is whether or not a man can be kept.

However, I am already a doctor of Chinese medicine and an MBA in vehicle and ship manufacturing.

My sister's college diploma was bought by my father with money.

What is good and bad in front of my father may be because I am not that person's daughter, so it is not good.

Mother, you are really blind.

What you gave up your life in exchange for is not the unswerving love until death, but the so-called family that has never given me a trace of warmth. Sometimes I also think, then I will go with you at least our souls are here Together, I am the meat that fell from your body, you will feel sorry for me, right?

But isn't there such a saying?Better to die than to live.

Looking at the pair of dogs and men in front of me, I have to live out some style to make them look good, don't I?I can't say you're wrong, but if you choose to start, let me choose the process.

It’s just that there are accidents in nature and people have misfortunes and fortunes. I got into a car accident and came here in the fifth year after I abandoned medicine and went to business.

Maternal love is a luxury, and she has never expected it. Father's love is superfluous, and she has never needed it.

So even when she came here, she never called mother, but she knew that her voice could make the woman in front of her have mixed feelings and excited emotions, so she called mother and left Qingquan behind. .

Ah, it feels so good to have a mother!
Qingquan, who is not wanted by anyone, and Qingquan, who is out of her mind, doesn't know if she has any troubles. Of course, what she thinks about is troubles other than eating.

She can remember not many people, or to put it more clearly, many people are no different from dead things in front of her, just like a table and a computer, Qingquan is a living thing in her eyes, so she nodded and agreed to stay. down him.

Silly, I'm afraid I don't have any friends, I'm sure I'll be lonely without friends, right?She seemed to have been lonely before, but it faded later. When she took her life as a stand-alone computer game, how could there be any loneliness at all?

Or, keep the spring just for a man who can do physical work.

Hey!Jiang Jiuyue smiled. She is really a despicable guy. She took someone's body and tricked her mother into taking a fool to work for her.

Water droplets appeared on the face, Jiang Jiuyue snorted, the thief, why is it raining again, I can't play anymore, it's really annoying!

"Why are you crying? Is it because my mother's cooking is not delicious!" Jiuyue's mother panicked instantly. Didn't cook for a long time? Could it be that her skills have really deteriorated?

"No, it's obviously raining." Jiuyue replied playfully, the water vapor in her bright eyes floated, and disappeared after being flickered a few times by her eyelashes.

Jiuyue Niang breathed a sigh of relief, and then let go of her thoughts, maybe it's time to find someone to clean up the house?But tidying up the house requires money, so let's do some embroidery first to get more money. My daughter is not young, and she is going to get married...

Qingquan bit his lower lip, smelling the fragrant food, his stomach growled, but he looked at Jiuyue with doubts: You dare to wrong the sky even though your eyes are raining, it's too much!

Jiang Jiuyue interpreted Qingquan's gaze as "hungry and thirsty", raised her hand to beckon, and put a bowl of rice on the dining table without looking at whether he was coming.

"Mother, what's your name?" In her impression, she seemed to have no memory of her name. To be honest, she was still not used to calling her mother, and this call was very jerky.

"name……"

Jiuyueniang was taken aback, her name... It seemed like it had been a long time, no one had asked her name for sixteen or seventeen years, and everyone here called her Jiuyueniang.

"Mother's name is Linglong, let's eat."

Jiang Jiuyue smiled, what a good name.

Qingquan watched in horror for a long time. After confirming countless times that there was no terrifying whip coming, he picked up the bowl with a whoosh and hid by the door to eat. While eating, he also stared at Jiuyue. His reaction seemed vaguely frightened, but the movement of his mouth was very fast, and the rice was stripped away in two or three strokes.

Jiang Jiuyue didn't go to see Qingquan either, but took another large wooden bowl, filled it up on the table, and then ate her own rice, which was steamed by her, and the portion was very generous.

Qingquan was still the same as last time, after observing for a long time, he quickly picked up a bowl to eat, and Jiu Yueniang temporarily forgot to get Qingquan away because of Jiang Jiuyue's motherly voice.

Life in the mountains is very comfortable. After my mother got embroidery thread, she only did needlework every day, and cooked at mealtime. Jiang Jiuyue got up very early in the morning, which was also a habit for many years.First go up the mountain to gather some necessary herbs, and in the afternoon we pull weeds in the open space outside the yard, while Qingquan squats at the door, sometimes looking around nervously, sometimes with his head buried in sleep, but most of the time he stares at the river. September never blinks.

ten days later.

(End of this chapter)