Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

"If you spend all your money, you can make more money, but there is only one Fu pinqian. If Fu pinqian runs away, where can I find it?" Ding Changsheng said as he opened the small red box.

Although the indoor light is light, but the dazzling diamond still shows its dazzling light.

"Wow, it's so big. How much does it cost?" Fu pinqian covered his mouth again and let out a exclamation.

"How many carats of diamonds are not worthy of this pair of beautiful and noble hands. This is the hands of the people's teachers. How many pillars of the motherland have been taught in these hands? Compared with your contribution, this small diamond is at most a small ornament on you, which is not worth mentioning.". Ding Changsheng's affectionate but disgusting confession made Fu pinqian a little unable to find the north.

"I, I sometimes feel that I am not living in reality, as if in a dream, longevity, you do not leave me, if you leave me now, I don't know how to live in the future, alas, I have begun to rely on you.". Fu pinqian held Ding Changsheng in his arms.

What she said is true. It is easy to change from thrifty to extravagant, and it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. Just two years ago, Fu pinqian was guarding a patient, with daily oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar tea, and her husband's high treatment fees, which made her breathless, so that she had to sell herself. But at this time, she met Ding Changsheng.

Now the house, now the home, all these are ding Changsheng to her, originally such a traditional woman, a middle school teacher, how much ability she can carry such a heavy burden of life, but with the help of Ding Changsheng, she survived step by step, not only that, she never felt so happy in life.

"Does it feel like this is not real life, does it feel a bit distrustful of the present life, as if it is in a dream, right?" Ding Changsheng stroked Fu pinqian's face and stroked a wisp of random hair to her behind her ears.

"Well, that's how it feels.". Fu pinqian blushed and whispered, putting her chin on Ding Changsheng's shoulder.

"Well, I want you to live in reality and make you feel that this is the real life..."

"Well? What do you mean Fu pinqian asked.

"What do you say?"

Without too much language, Ding Changsheng reached his hand to Fu pinqian's zipper. The thin down jacket covered her graceful figure, but with the sliding zipper, the red sweater inside was revealed.

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