80s: Little Sweet Wife

"Brother Mingshun...Are you here to buy dumplings too?" The young girl had a surprise on her face.

Yan Mingshun was startled, and immediately felt sick, his chest crooked for a while.

His name can only be called Meimei, no matter who other women are, calling it makes him sick and inexplicably irritable.

He looked coldly at the young girl who didn't know whether to live or die, with an indifferent expression, "Who are you?"

The injury flashed across the young girl's face, she pointed to herself and said, "I'm Mo Qiaoling, from Mojia Village, my father is Mo Mugen, who saved him before..."

"Saved my grandfather, right? But your family received 200,000 yuan, and our family also saved two lives of your family. I think it should be over."

In fact, with Yan Mingshun's excellent memory, how could he not recognize Mo Qiaoling? He was just tired of this family. No matter whether Mo Qiaoling is innocent or not, with such greedy and shameless parents, he is not innocent at all!

"I...I didn't mean it like that...that thing was wrong with my parents...but I'm a junior, they don't listen to what they say, brother Mingshun, don't blame me!" Mo Qiaoling explained aggrievedly, hating her heart to death. own parents.

At the beginning, she did not agree to covet the 200,000 in front of her and lose long-term benefits, but her mother was obsessed and refused to listen to her.

The quality of life in my family has indeed improved significantly in recent years. I moved from the village to the city and lived a prosperous life, but the 200,000 yuan is about to be spent. What bothers Mo Qiaoling the most is that she has not graduated from university yet. I can find a job in Kyoto, but now I can only do some odd jobs, and I don't know when I will get a job.

When she just graduated, she applied for a job at Mo Xiuyuan's company. She thought Mo Xiuyuan would take care of her feelings, but she was too naive. She couldn't even see Mo Xiuyuan's face, and she was not given an interview opportunity. .

It has been half a year since she graduated, but she has not saved any money. She rents the basement with her classmates. Every time she calls her home, she dares not tell her real address, for fear that her mother will force her to go back.

She didn't want to go back to her hometown at all. After she finally got into the capital, she must put her feet in the capital, and then return to her hometown in a beautiful and beautiful way, making everyone admire her.

Mo Qiaoling felt that Yan Mingshun was a chance given to her by God.

Otherwise, how could they meet in a dumpling shop after so many years!

"Brother Mingshun...I..." Mo Qiaoling saw that Yan Mingshun just lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, ignoring her at all, so she couldn't help but scream again, and she was even more determined to win Yan Mingshun.

The mobile phone Yan Mingshun is playing with is the latest Motorola~www.readwn.com~ The shopping mall where she works sells it for seven or eight thousand. Her monthly salary is only six hundred, and she can't afford it without food or drink for a year. a cell phone.

It means that Yan Mingshun must have gotten along very well in Kyoto, and he was definitely not a poor soldier as her mother said.

Yan Mingshun frowned and said coldly, "I'm not familiar with you, please pay attention to the name."

When Meimei called his brother, he only felt happy physically and mentally, but when Mo Qiaoling called, it only made him irritable, he didn't look at Mo Qiaoling's sad face, and shouted to the boss, "Are my dumplings ready? "

"It's coming soon, there are still a few minutes left, you have to steam it before you can eat it, or you will have a stomach upset."

The boss said slowly, Yan Mingshun sat down again, and continued to play with his mobile phone, otherwise he looked up and saw the woman with the pestle in front of him.

"Girl, your dumplings are ready." The proprietress came over with two plastic bags and handed the dumplings to Mo Qiaoling.

Mo Qiaoling paid the money, but she was reluctant to leave. She missed it this time, and she didn't know when she would meet. She must seize the rare opportunity.