Use My Life For Your Happiness

When I got into the elevator, I relaxed all the disguises.

Out of the elevator, the hall on the first floor of the hospital became more and more noisy. The sky outside was a little dark. Many people ran in and called, "it's sandstorm again."

The wind whistling, beating the window, outside the day yellow gray, partial as now in general mood.

Wait a minute. It's going to pass.

Several people ran into the outside, carrying wheelchairs, and the people in front of them made way.

I heard Mo Yan's voice: "Mom, today is not a good day."

"Yan'er, it doesn't matter. It's not a wedding. You don't have to choose a good day."

"Give way, give way." The nurse called in a crisp voice.

I didn't step forward to see it. I stood where I was.

I don't want to deal with her any more.

However, the sandstorm has been a little long. I'm afraid that for a while Lin Duan and Fei Yan will come down and meet each other, but they still go out.

There are very few cars on the road, so I huddle in the car and wait for the storm to pass.

The wind was calm, the sand was quiet, the gray trees were listless, and the end of the forest supported the pale smoke, so I stepped on the accelerator.

It's not far from here. There's a tea room my mother likes to stay in. It's still so quiet. I sit in her favorite seat and ask the waiter to put on a bunch of new lilies.

Mother likes Lily very much. Her life is as short and beautiful as lily.

She doesn't like me to be with Lin Duan. She says that I'm still young and I don't know who I love most. It may not be suitable.

At that time, I didn't care so much. I could have enough water if I liked.

Mom, I really want to give up all my thoughts about him.

Drink a cup of flower tea, quietly looking out of the window that bright sunshine, mom, in fact, you love, also very persistent, but you don't know, ha ha.

With a smile on the table, my mother is a little affected woman, like to write essays in these places.

Her biggest wish is to let me become a talented woman in both literature and art.

After I married Qiao Dongcheng, I think I really want to learn something. This time I leave Beijing, there should be no more things and no one can let go.

It's a small world. People you don't want to meet always meet.

Mo Yan pushed Lin Guimei in and sat down on the next card seat. The clapboard was a little high, so she didn't see me next to her.

They ordered some tea and didn't talk much. After a while, when the wind chime rang, someone came in again.

"To Auntie." Mo Yan sweet voice: "here."

Xiangyang said with a smile: "sister Guimei, how can we meet here? Now Guimei is not as rich as she used to be

"Used to be here. Before, she liked to ask me to meet here every time."

"Oh, by the way, sister Guimei, these data are all for you. The properties in these places are very secret, and they haven't been found out. Fortunately, Guimei has long had the foresight to set the money for so many years. "

Lin Guimei said with a faint smile: "no one knows her better than I do. I know the character of Mo Yang. I always have to think about my own future. Guo Nini is too delicate. She can't bear the pain at all. From the cloud to the mud, she will choose to give up her life 80 percent of the time."

"By the way, how about Yan'er's entrance?"

Lin Guimei said softly, "everything I want to do is sure. What school Mo Yan wants to enter is not a word from Qiao Dongcheng. Mo Yan chose a bilingual international school. Yesterday she went through the formalities, but today she will accompany me to see the doctor. Tomorrow she can go to school. In the future, I must teach her to be promising and step on Guo Nini and her daughter. "

I dropped my eyes, really disappointed.

Mom, I've tried to believe in Jordan City, but I think I'm disappointed.

He also helped Mo Yan into school, according to their words, Lin Guimei should not have paid the money.