Suisui at Seventy

Zhao Qianyun blinked and looked left and right, silently watching.

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at her, did not speak, suddenly moved his hands, wrapped the two sweet potatoes neatly in newspaper, and handed them out.

After the surprise, Jiang Suisui turned his head and said, "Qianyun, take the sweet potato to the opposite side and wait for me. I'll go there later."

Zhao Qianyun nodded clearly, holding the sweet potato and left first.

When there were only two people left, Jiang Suisui paused, and said again: "Sister Miao Miao, why are you here? You know at home..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Miaomiao interrupted: "I know."

After a pause, she said again: "You'd better not say anything."

"I didn't intend to speak out, I was just..." Jiang Suisui looked at Jiang Miaomiao with a calm face, and suddenly couldn't speak out the questions he had originally filled with.

She had to ask: "How are you now?"

Jiang Miaomiao: "It's pretty good. It sells snacks in hot weather, and sells roasted sweet potatoes in winter. You can eat, wear, and live, and you can make some money."

"It's pretty good..." Jiang Suisui nodded, not knowing what to say for a while, "You...where do you live now? If it's convenient, you can get together and have a meal?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Miaomiao sneered after hearing this, and said, "Come on, Jiang Suisui, what are you still pretending to be in front of me? We have never had a better relationship in our last life."

In the last life? !

Jiang Suisui couldn't help but enlarge his eyes, and said in surprise: "Sister Miao Miao, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Jiang Miaomiao said confidently: "Let’s pretend to be less. I was fooled by you before. Later, the more I think about it, the more it’s wrong. In your last life, you were so lazy and unflattering, but in this life you have completely turned over. You should take such a big change. I'm a fool who can't tell? You must have seen it a long time ago. I also came from a previous life, right."

Jiang Suisui lowered his head and pursed his lips, a little speechless.

Although, she was not the same as Jiang Miaomiao in her previous life, but Jiang Miaomiao was so skeptical.

Jiang Miaomiao said again: "The two of us are from the same background, and the treatment is very different. I thought I could take the lead in this life, but I didn't expect to lose to you."

She looked at Jiang Suisui with complicated eyes: "I don't have a good brain for you, so I do it again. You can sit in the university classroom, and I can only sell sweet potatoes outside."

Jiang Suisui didn't expect her to say these words so frankly, but she felt a little complicated.

Now that Jiang Miaomiao's words are spread out, Jiang Suisui no longer refutes what she believes is rebirth.

"No..." Jiang Suisui raised his head and looked at her seriously, "I think you are very good. I admire the people who rely on their own hands and those who work hard to make money."

She looked at the constant flow of students coming in and out from the school gate, and said to Jiang Miaomiao: "The stall you chose is very good. It sells snacks when it’s hot and sells roasted sweet potatoes when it’s cold. The business should be very good. The country will do it in the future. More and more advocating for a free economy, by then, you can still take the lead."

After hearing this, Jiang Miaomiao's complexion was slightly soft, but he still snorted, "I still want you to talk about it? I have been a small restaurant for more than ten years in my previous life. I can't read books, but I am definitely better than you in this respect."

"Of course." Jiang Suisui did not refute, but smiled, "Sister Miao Miao, let's live again, not for anything else, just want to let our life not have regrets and not waste like the previous life, do you think so? ?"

Jiang Miaomiao was in a daze, remembering that he had served Shen Zhiwen as a horse in his previous life, and later exhausted his energy in a hopeless marriage. He couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Yes, no matter what in this life, I have to live like a person!" She cheered up and raised her head. "So don't tell my family about me, they just want me to marry someone. ."

Jiang Miaomiao had been silent at home for a few months before, and Zhang Cuihua's thoughts of arranging a blind date for her floated again.

Jiang Xiaoqiang is getting bigger and bigger, and his future studies and marrying a wife are all money.

Zhang Cuihua finally hit Jiang Miaomiao's beauties with the abacus.

Jiang Miaomiao was sad, but she didn't want to bother to resist. She packed her simple luggage overnight and took the money that she should get as a member of the family, and left home without nostalgia, and rushed to the unknown distance.

Maybe one day, when she really lived out her own personality, her parents would not regard her as an item to exchange for money.

After hearing this, Jiang Suisui quickly said: "I won't say it!"

She thought about it and said again: "You are here alone. If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me. We are both sisters and ‘hometown’. I will help if we can help."

"Come on, I lived for more than 40 years in my last life. I haven't been so useless." Jiang Miaomiao took another sweet potato out of the stove and handed it to her after wrapping it. Have a good time. Give you one more sweet potato, next time I come, I won’t have any discount."

Jiang Suisui smiled and took the sweet potato, and said with satisfaction, "Thank you, I will come often in the future."

Jiang Miaomiao glanced up at the opposite side of the road, paused, and then looked at Jiang Suishi again. Seeing that she was smiling brightly, she couldn't help saying: "You don't have to be too stupid or naive, how long you have changed. Dim eyes."

"Yeah!" Although Jiang Suisui was a little inexplicable, he nodded and thanked him, "Thank you Miao Miao sister."

Jiang Miaomiao shook his head and said helplessly: "Look at the other side."

"Huh?" Jiang Suisui turned his head when he heard the words, and saw that there should be only two places on the opposite side of the road, Song Weizheng and Zhao Qianyun, I don't know when there was an extra person.

Jiang Suisui had seen that man many times, and he was very familiar with it. It was Liang Sihui who had come to Song Weizheng frequently recently.

She was talking next to Song Weizheng. After a distance, she couldn't see the expressions of the two.

Jiang Suisui turned around, smiled helplessly, and said, "I see, thank Ms. Miao Miao for reminding me. But it's okay, Ah Zheng has a sense of measure."

However, Jiang Miaomiao looked at her with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and said: "Say you are smart, sometimes you are really stupid, and your brain is used for reading? You don't worry about such a big confidant. No matter how well Song Weizheng is, he can’t bear to be kept guarding him. Didn’t you just keep watching him in your previous life? You don’t have any eyesight anymore. Don’t cry after being pryed into the corner."

"...Last life?" Jiang Suisui was taken aback, "What happened in the last life?"

Jiang Miaomiao said speechlessly: "You live again, just know that you hook Song Weizheng, you don't have to worry about it later? His confidantes in his last life have come to the door, you are not in a hurry, I really don't know how to say hello!"

"I..." Jiang Suisui didn't have time to dispute the "hookup" incident. She asked, "Sister Miao Miao, your confidante...what's the matter? The girl opposite, have you met?"

Jiang Miaomiao asked with a strange look: "Don't you know? Didn't you watch the news?"

Jiang Suisui shook his head innocently, saying in his heart, all I know is what the original book tells me.

Jiang Miaomiao was completely convinced by her, and said speechlessly: "Forget it, for the sake of how we are sisters, let me remind you. The man opposite, called Liang Sihui, was a confidant who was next to Song Weizheng in his previous life. It is said that he followed I haven't been named for more than 20 years. But before I came back, I just saw the news that Song Weizheng was finally moved by her and the two were about to get engaged."

"?????!!!"

Jiang Suisui looked shocked: "This...there is this thing!?"

Jiang Miaomiao: "I know you don't pay attention to the news at a glance, and you only read half of it. Anyway, I saw this on the Internet, and I kindly remind you to tell you so much."

Jiang Miaomiao still remembered that it was a less formal gossip channel, and Song Weizheng was often mentioned in various gossip news because of his appearance and influence.

After Jiang Miaomiao saw Song Weizheng in the financial column, he was enthusiastic, so he secretly searched for his news on the Internet with a mobile phone, and just saw a video reporting the news that Song Weizheng was attending a business event. She was attracted to stop and watch carefully. I heard an entertainment reporter interview Song Weizheng, asking him whether the news that he and his long-time confidante are about to get engaged is true.

Jiang Miaomiao's last impression was that of Song Weizheng's always cold expressionless face. Even when he heard this question, his expression did not change, but he looked coldly at the reporter who asked the question.

Just as he was about to answer the question, the man from her previous life suddenly entered the house, and Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly backed out with an agitated spirit.

It was also that night that Jiang Miaomiao had a dream, and when he woke up again, he returned to the present decades ago.

Jiang Miaomiao thought to herself, if she had taken Song Weizheng back then, like a confidante like this, she would definitely cut the grass and root.

Seeing that Jiang Suisui was still silly and improper, she couldn't help but shook her head helplessly: "Hurry over, then I will remind you."

After that, she waved her hand and then Jiang Suisui hurriedly left, don't hinder her from doing business.

Jiang Suisui turned around in a daze, returned to the opposite side of the road, and walked slowly towards where Song Weizheng and Liang Sihui were standing.

Before she could step forward, Zhao Qianyun spotted her first, rushed towards her and shouted: "Cousin! You are back! My dad's car has arrived, let's go back!"

After speaking, she winked at Jiang Suisui and motioned her to pay attention to Liang Sihui.

Jiang Suisui hadn't recovered yet, Song Weizheng stepped up to her, suddenly holding her hand, frowned and said, "Why didn't you wear gloves? The hands are cold."

Jiang Suisui lowered his head and found that he was still holding sweet potatoes. Before thinking about eating sweet potatoes, he took off his gloves first. This would have been blowing in the wind for a long time with his hands bare, and it was cold.

But Jiang Suisui didn't feel anything. There were so many thoughts in her head, she couldn't feel free to feel other things.

Song Weizheng saw her stupidly and didn't respond, touched her head and said, "Is that cold? Let's go, get in the car and get warm."

He held Jiang Suisui's hand and covered it, then turned and took her hand and walked aside.

The palms are hot, and Jiang Suisui is gradually recovering from the heat.

She turned her head to look at Liang Sihui who was still standing there, and couldn't help but said: "She... did we just leave like this? You were still talking just now."

Song Weizheng said lightly: "Don't worry, I have already said what I should say."