Not Everyone Gets to Have Love

Damn, I'm sorry, I just started to bubble up after reading this. . . I really like Liang Jincheng, an excellent man, but I always feel that her life is tiring. Xiaoyu will be very happy when she is with him, but there will be times when she will be tired. He prefers music and harmony, and lives a free and unrestrained life. Only then can he make Xiaoyu a fairy tale that is not affected by wind and rain. . .

I haven't finished writing the standard one yet!

Yue Da, now the time has come, can the new work be posted? Looking forward to wearing it.

Does anyone know if Yingyue's new book has been posted? I have been waiting for her masterpiece since the end of September, but I haven't seen anything yet. Is it possible that I made a mistake? Can anyone provide information? Could you tell me, I would be very grateful!

Playing with birds? Rolling around in disbelief.

Well, I'm looking forward to the next one. It will definitely be fun, haha~ Yueyue, you are so good. You are the fairy in heaven and earth. Haha, let me praise you~ You are blushing!

When it comes to being depressed, there is one person who is definitely more depressed than Gan Xiaoyu. This person is none other than Gan Xiaoyu's aunt. This starts from Maomao's birth three years ago. At that time, my aunt's expectations for this child were no less than those of the loving expectant parents. It was she who, regardless of her advanced age in her early fifties, rushed over and was the first to hug Maomao who had just been pushed out of the incubator. She choked up and couldn't say a word for a long time. At that moment, she made a vow in her heart that she would devote all her love for the rest of her life to this hard-won little life just like she did to her own granddaughter. Every day, people with good soup and rice were sent to the hospital. After Gan Xiaoyu was discharged from the hospital, he even served mother and daughter one pot at a time and took them back to his home to serve the confinement child. I only regretted that I had not retired at that time, because I had no spare capacity, but I was not ambiguous about hiring nannies. I chose three nannies, which made Gan Xiaoyu and his wife dumbfounded. Later, it was uncle Chen Yucheng who came forward and left the one that was most satisfactory, and then he gave up. Auntie waited for Ah Pan Ah, and finally a good day came - her 55th birthday. Narrator - Isn't this sick? Are there any women who want to grow old? Feelings think that they are antiques. The older they get, the more valuable they are! Look at how excited she was, no, she just set up a banquet in the restaurant invested by Liang Jincheng, extravagantly celebrating her "rebirth". I guess if she knew the "truth", she might not be able to "swallow" this birthday party. . . . . . While they were talking, the boss and his wife walked into the box with their fingers intertwined. Auntie (excited) - ran over in a hurry, but her "darling" was nowhere to be seen. (Surprised) - where is Maomao? Liang Jincheng (smiling at the corners of his eyes) - Come over with Dabao and the others in a moment. Aunt (disappointed) - Oh. . . Not long after, I saw Qu, Wen Yuting and their entourage coming in. My aunt hugged Maomao (excitedly) - my sweetheart, I miss my aunt and uncle so much. . . Narrator (disdainfully) - What are you thinking about? This is the fourth time in a week. . . Aunt (angry) - I want you to take care of it! Everyone took their seats. My aunt suddenly woke up from a dream (asked Qu He in doubt) - Didn't the second baby go to a boarding kindergarten? Can I pick it up on a regular basis? Qu He (like a scoundrel, swinging with his legs crossed) - He can control others, but he can also control me! I don't even think about it, who am I? As long as I say a word, the principal will immediately pack up and get out. If I stamp my feet, not to mention this small kindergarten, even this city of Beijing, will have to be shaken by me. . . . . . Wen Yuting (rolling her eyes) - Kick her husband. . . Qu He (smiling) - By the way, aunt, you have to thank me very much today. . . . . . Aunt (puzzled) - Thank you for what? (Sudden realization) - Oh. . . Thank you, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to join me. . . . . . Qu He (dumbfounded) - Where is this from? Who said this? I mean, if I hadn't driven to pick up Maomao today, you wouldn't have seen her yet. . . Aunt (confused)—you? Pick up Maomao? Where to pick up Maomao? Qu He (proudly) - Let's go to kindergarten! Don't you know yet? Maomao is now in the same kindergarten as Dabao Erbao, which will be convenient in the future. When I picked up these two brats today, I brought Maomao with me. (Looking at Liang Jincheng with contempt) - Fortunately, it was me who went there. If it were someone else, they might not even be allowed in. . . . . . Aunt (looking like the sky is collapsing, talking to herself) - Maomao goes to kindergarten? When did it happen? Why didn't anyone notify me? Why didn't I know? Gan Xiaoyu (feeling guilty) - I just started sending it yesterday. Maomao is now three years old and can no longer stay at home. She must go to kindergarten to receive education. . . . . . Auntie (with her mouth open) - Look at the lively and cute Maomao, then look at the nutritious dishes and colorful European cakes on the table, then turn around and look at Liang Jincheng longingly (as if she wants to cry but not in tears) - Boss, can you waive the order? . . . . . . Late at night, my aunt was tossing and turning, "burning pancakes", thinking, finally retired, thinking that she could happily enjoy her grandchildren at home. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was like a chicken flying egg, and it was really "a hero with no place to play"! She couldn't swallow this breath, she was really unwilling! By the way, some time ago, I heard from Li Xin that Xiao Yu was ready to kill Liang Jincheng. I don't know if he succeeded. Maybe he is pregnant now. . . Haha, if everything goes well, wouldn't she be able to take up her job again soon and achieve "re-employment"? . . . . . . Thinking of this, my aunt could no longer contain her excitement. Regardless of the fact that it was already early in the morning, she got up and eagerly sent a text message - "Xiaoyu, are you doing anything?". After pressing the send button, my aunt held her breath and began to wait anxiously. . . . . . After a while, the music started playing, and my aunt (nervous, grabbed the phone to look at it) - only heard a scream of "ah", the poor phone was still under the bed, and my aunt gently stroked her beating heart (to comfort herself) - it must have been dazzled, how could it be possible? Aunt (calmed down, rubbed her eyes, grabbed her phone to look at it again) - Another scream, yes, it was the same eight words - "Message from Liang Jincheng". Auntie (with fear) opened the confirmation button, and a line of words flashed clearly on the screen - "Auntie, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, Liang Jincheng." At this time, there seemed to be a faint chuckle in her ears. . . . . . My aunt suddenly felt that life was bleak and lifeless. In an instant, her vision went dark and she fell asleep in despair. . . . . . PS: I knew this article was coming to an end, but I didn't expect it to end so hastily. I was originally planning to write ten extra chapters in one go, sweat. . . Yingyue's emergency brake caught me off guard and choked me with inspiration. Let's see how you compensate me. . . However, I personally feel that the endings of many characters in the article are not clearly explained. It is better for Sister Yingyue to write a few extras. I believe everyone would like to read it. If you agree, please post a comment!

O(∩_∩)o..., I like it!

The pursuit of the article has come to an end, and Yinyue has a good rest, but it feels unsatisfying, and I am looking forward to the next chapter.

Flowers, flowers, this article is very heart-warming. Although they are both sick, they have a very good attitude towards life, which is very touching.