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The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to mortal hearts In two opposite doors on Qingshi Street in the small town, there live two "trouble insulators". Chen You, the most diligent young policewoman in the police station, can recite the sentiments of the people in her jurisdiction, but she can't manage her own three meals a day. Her life is filled with takeaway bags of spicy hotpot and fried chicken milk tea. Her kitchen is as brand-new as a model house, and stomach medicine and band-aids are a must-have. She firmly believes that eating is to live, and living is to work. Qu Yizhen, a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, could memorize the "Huangdi Neijing" by heart, but his hands shook like leaves in the autumn wind when giving acupuncture to patients. He believes that "food and medicine come from the same source". When buying vegetables, you have to use dewy food, and when cooking porridge, you have to hold the time. Seeing a takeout bag is like seeing a walking "spleen and stomach disease", and you can twist your eyebrows into the Chinese character "Sichuan". From the "narrow encounter between spicy hot pot and vegetable ribs", to "the tenderness of a bowl of hot soup that breaks the ice", to the "wonderful linkage of anti-fraud and health preservation"... This tug-of-war that started with "eating" finally created unexpected warmth. It turns out that the deepest healing is hidden in the trivial things of daily necessities, rice, oil, and salt; the strongest connection is just the words "The meal is ready, come and eat." This is a story about eating well and falling in love slowly. It tells you: The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to mortal hearts. And love is to find the person who is willing to eat many, many meals with you and light up each other's lives in ordinary daily life. --Your meal partner may be just a bowl of hot soup away.

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Kuai Che, a political strategist. Come and understand the charm of the language of Strategists. Junyong's complete book will take you to understand Kuai Che's life and political strategist

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You grow up with me and I grow old with you The company of family is the longest confession of love

A bizarre story about an ugly dwarf man and a refugee woman. An ugly dwarf rescued a refugee girl, who was grateful to marry the ugly dwarf. Later, the refugee woman accidentally met a wealthy businessman. In order to find another fortune, she conspired with the traitor and murdered her husband with her own hands. Later, many bizarre stories happened...

In the second year of Qianyuan, war in the feudal town swept across the Yangtze River and Huaihe River, and Qingxi Town became an abandoned place in the troubled times. The fields were filled with corpses and evil spirits filled the air. A corpse demon that absorbed the blood of the battlefield quietly awakened, lurking day and night, feeding on human flesh, leaving only broken limbs and pungent rotten odors wherever it passed. It has a burly body, claws like knives, and can survive being burned by fire. Its habits are weird and cruel, dragging Qingxi Town into a bloody nightmare. The county government ignored them and soldiers surrounded them, leaving the villagers struggling in despair. Orion hunter Chen Wu asked for help when he was in danger, and invited Zhao Hu, the leader of the hunting village, and his party to fight the corpse demon with cinnabar, glutinous rice, and fire as blades. From reinforcing defenses, searching nests, to finding ways to eliminate demons, everyone built a defense line with their flesh and blood in the double stranglehold of troubled times and demon dangers. This battle has nothing to do with chivalrous legends, only the survival instinct in a desperate situation and the tragic decision to fight against the evil monster, writing the life and death tragedy of the little people in the turbulent era.

Do you know what it feels like when a person goes from extrovert to introvert and then to closure? Do you understand what it feels like to be helpless in the face of verbal attacks? Do you understand why this person committed suicide? Yiyu has already answered me these questions, so I will tell you all his answers now according to his wishes.

Fox Boy×Bear Girl Lin Dui, a man who sees his target and refuses to let go Yunyue, a woman who is moving steadily towards her goals The two are each other's heartbeat goals. In the end, who can keep his heart in 24 heartbeats?? Yun Yue: "There are 24 hours a day, my heart beats for you non-stop." Lin Dui: "My name is Lin Dui, not Dui who exchanges money, but Yue who lacks heart. Yueyue, thank you."

Write down your own life and various things that happen every day, casually. Record your days this way. Transform it into the life you want, record all your wild ideas and take them as a souvenir.

This is my first love in high school. Even if we break up, I will record it. After all, it is also my life.

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After three years of marriage, I tried my best to get Jiang Chuyan, who suffers from skin hunger and thirst, to get close to me. Just because Bai Yueguang and Yuan Shu died in a car accident due to anger over their marriage proposal, he put all the blame on me and hated me to the core. We were having a dinner together at my old house, but he threw me into the cold pool indifferently, locked me up and left. The cold winter water was biting, and my heart was completely chilled. After the medicine wore off, I wrapped myself in a quilt and questioned him. He just said lightly: "Why should you question me if you are indifferent to the life and death of others?" But the next day during the gynecological examination, Bai Yueguang Yuan Shu came back from the dead. He raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Ayan has also been hit by the medicine, but he has been trying to find me for hours and is unwilling to touch you. Mrs. Jiang, you have failed."

On the day of my wedding, my mother-in-law threw me five plastic chips worth one yuan each as payment for the change. The euphemistic saying is that if you have chips in hand, you will not have to worry about your livelihood. "If you can win this bet, I will recognize you as my daughter-in-law." An orphan who became pregnant out of wedlock and lost her memory. The laughter in the audience reminded me that it was a great blessing for a woman like me to marry into their family. "I won't bet..." Just when I was about to accept my fate, the fetus in my belly kicked me crazily. [He Qi, stand up for me! The old woman opposite looks half-assed at first glance. Why are you afraid of what she will do? ]I thought I was hallucinating, holding my stomach and sobbing softly. "... Who are you?" [I am your grandma, the Sparrow God of Hong Kong City! Have you forgotten even me? ][My dear granddaughter, pick up the mahjong, and grandma will take you back to fight! ]I was stunned, Grandma Queshen was reincarnated as my child! By some strange coincidence, I pressed down on the mahjong on the table. At that moment, I seemed to have established telepathy with them. It's as if I was born to be the person at this poker table. I wiped away my tears and waved my hand. "Since you like to play with chips, I will play with you to the fullest. There is no upper limit or upper limit." "If I lose, I will be your bully and horse for the rest of my life without any complaints!" "If I win, all the assets in your family's name will be given to me, and then get out of the mountain city!" "Do you dare to gamble?"

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When I was a kid, I was ranked first in my grade, and they said, "The questions are easy, so don't wait." After work, I was diagnosed with late-stage gastric cancer, and they said, "Don't pretend to be sick. This is your excuse to be lazy." On the day I died in the rental house, they were celebrating my brother's death in a five-star hotel. My soul was floating in the air, and I saw them holding champagne and smiling brightly: "It's better for a son to live up to his expectations, not like that good-for-nothing daughter, which means she has a poor psychological quality." It wasn't until the police carried out my inhuman body that at that moment, the mask of "a strict father and a loving mother" they had worked so hard to maintain was finally shattered to pieces.

"Fart! Gu Chuan wants to peel off her skin, how can he fall in love with her?" The judge closed the book of life and death: "Gamble? Forty-nine days, if your boyfriend doesn't waver, I will give you a hundred years of life." "If he is tempted, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell!" I looked at Gu Chuan's red eyes and nodded heavily. Gu Chuan, don't let me lose!

Ten months after we broke up with Huo Shiyan, we met at a B&B. He's pulling up his pants. I'm here to give towels to the guests in this room. After looking at each other for a short time, the little girl's voice rang out: "My aunt is here just after I finished my pregnancy. Brother Huo, you really know how to choose the right time." Looking down, I saw the dazzling red on the little girl's collarbone. One can imagine how intense they were just now. I raised my eyebrows at him, "Huo Shiyan, have you changed your taste?"

When I was ten years old, my dad went up the mountain to collect medicine and fell off a cliff. My mother rejected everyone's pursuit and raised me by herself. In order to support me in college, she moved bricks at the construction site during the day and went to the night market to wash dishes at night. In the end, she was so exhausted that she even sold a kidney to help me pay for my tuition. After her deeds were reported, she moved the whole country and was named "The Greatest Mother of the Year". Everyone says that I am the happiest son in the world. Until I successfully started my business and the company went public. At my company's first charity donation ceremony, in front of all the reporters, I announced that I would donate all 50 million to my dad's best friend during his lifetime, the lame alcoholic Uncle Zhang. The whole internet was shocked and called me a beast. The reporter stopped me: "Your mother sold her kidney for you, and you became famous, but you didn't give her a penny, but gave it to an alcoholic instead?" I adjusted my gold-rimmed glasses and looked at the camera calmly: "You will follow my mother for three days, and you will know why I did this."

There are always some unspeakable regrets, and what cannot be undone can only be realized in nothingness.

A post on the Internet voting for the top ten "magic companies" of the year went viral. I am confident that our benefits are already at the top of the industry. Paid team building, generous year-end bonus, meal allowance, car allowance, phone allowance, even business trips are fully reimbursed and extra high allowances... But after the voting, my company not only slipped out of the top ten, but was also labeled as a "lightning avoidance". When I clicked on the high praise comment, I was even criticized: "Welfare benefits are all based on the profits we earn, so why should they be regarded as gifts? It is strongly recommended that all subsidies be discounted and paid into wages, but the canteen and shuttle bus must be retained!" Looking at this kind of attitude of "we need to cash it in our pockets, but also let the company keep it in vain", I laughed angrily, and announced the cancellation of all benefits and suspended them for three months for "reform." Unexpectedly, I was once again included in the trending search: "Family members, who knows! The boss below has broken the defense! Because of a vote, all wages are suspended!"

My husband has been employed for ten years and his salary has never exceeded 3,000 yuan. Just because he always made mistakes in some things, each time he was deducted 3,500 yuan, he ended up with only 2,000 yuan a month in his hands. But the family's mortgage, car loan, and monthly food, clothing, and transportation all cost money. In the past few years, it was supported by my salary. It wasn't until I had to quit my job to take care of my injured daughter that the burden of the family completely fell on him. In order to buy special medicine for my child, my husband worked day and night, and went out to deliver food when he was free. However, after several years, he was still unable to make ends meet. I thought this was the fate of our family until I applied for a disability certificate for my daughter and accidentally discovered another bankbook of my husband. The savings of hundreds of millions are all the salary and bonuses saved over the past few years. And his purpose turned out to be just a fireworks show for his first love.

On the day of my birthday, it was a rare occasion for Master to take me to the Treasure Pavilion in person to select magical instruments. Lin Wan'er and I both took a fancy to a defensive robe woven from ice silk. The master's wife advised me softly: "Miaomiao, you are the senior sister, so give it to the junior sister." I threw the robe directly into Lin Wan'er's face. "Wear, wear, wear, you won't live to see your birthday?" Lin Wan'er's cry echoed through the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion, attracting the attention of all the disciples. Amidst the scolding of Master and Mistress, I grabbed Lin Wan'er's fairy skirt and tore it open in public with a "stab" sound. Then I screamed, twisted, and hung upside down on the beam with my spiritual power. My limbs twitched strangely, and my mouth roared like a spiritual beast. All the disciples were stunned, and the teacups in the hands of several elders fell to the ground with a clatter. And I am completely in crazy batch mode!

After studying in France for eight years, I returned home with three doctoral certificates and was invited to a job search program. The female boss in the audience looked at my resume and raised a confident smile. "I also came back from studying in France. If you are so destined, why don't I come and test you." As she said that, she changed into fluent French and asked me questions. The question was short, but I was stunned. During the few seconds I was silent, the whole place was whispering. The female boss smiled first, turned to the camera, and sighed. "It seems that some international students are quite arrogant." "But it is understandable. It is now popular to go abroad to buy a gold-plated diploma. There is still a gap between them and top students like me who studied under Professor Olivier." The host immediately answered, with a mocking tone. "Miss Yan, can't you even understand the questions raised by Mr. Wen? Then we need to put a question mark on your true level." Amid the mocking laughter of the audience, I looked at the smug female boss in shock. No, her French is full of grammatical errors. And the professor she mentioned was my mentor for eight years. But I have never heard of a senior sister like her!

Before the Spring Festival holiday, I went to the family milk tea chain store to check the work as usual. As soon as I entered the door, I was stunned. I saw the new intern holding an ice cube in one hand and a lemon in the other hand, then stuffed it into the cup with his bare hands and stirred it. She smiled and shouted at the live broadcast camera in front of her with a proud face: "Babies! Look at my Indian hand-made milk tea!" "Look for us! Pure hand-made milk tea! Nutritious and healthy!"

When I got the divorce certificate, it was at the end of the year. I planned to take my five-year-old daughter on a trip. We booked air tickets, picked a hotel, and packed our luggage together. My daughter, who had never traveled before, was laughing when she fell asleep the night before the trip. Unexpectedly, when I was preparing to go to the airport the next morning, I opened the door and ran into two uninvited guests. My mother rushed over and held my daughter in her arms, "Grandma, you are such a good girl!" "You are so young and you need a father and a mother! Your mother is divorced, and you will be a dwarf when you look for your husband's family in the future!" My father kicked my brand new suitcase away with his muddy shoes, "It won't be long. Discipline! I think you are crazy!" "You dare to divorce without telling me! You are also crazy with your children!" The cigarette butt in his mouth burned a hole in my new carpet. "Please come back with me!"

When the two armies exchanged hostages in front of the formation. Lu Yunshen, the general who once promised to protect me for the rest of my life, chose to give up on me in exchange for his favorite war horse. He said that the war horse was his brother, not to mention fighting for victory. --Until the cat of the medical girl Ning Qiaoer was lost. He rushed into the enemy camp like crazy, and was shot with three arrows to bring the cat back. "Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you at all." My soul floating above his head smiled sadly. He fought tooth and nail for Ning Qiaoer, a cat? Then I, the first-time wife and the child in my belly who haven't had a chance to see the world. Who are we? Later, my father put a sword to his heart, and his eyes were full of regret and unwillingness. "Aruo loves me so much, so she definitely doesn't want us to meet each other at war..." Dad's eyes were as cold as knives, "My Aruo's favorite thing has never been you, it's justice in this world." "What you can't give me, I'll ask for it myself!"

My mother came to the city from the countryside and brought a jar of cheap-looking pickles to her husband Pei Yong. As soon as he sent my mother away, Pei Yong threw the jar into the trash can downstairs in disgust, without even opening the lid. I went downstairs to pick up the jar, and while he was on the phone without paying attention, I poured the pickles into my bowl. Then I said to Pei Yong: "Husband, have you tasted the pickles that mom brought? How do you like them?" Pei Yong said impatiently: "Throw them away a long time ago! It smells sour and makes me unappetizing." I suppressed a laugh and pretended to be panicked: "Ah? You threw it away? In order to save inter-bank handling fees, mom deliberately stuffed the 6 million yuan bank card that was just issued at home into the pickle jar. The password is still your birthday!"

My sister and I are perfect children in everyone's eyes. No matter how difficult the test paper is, we will always get first place in the grade with full marks. Until this monthly exam, when I was second in grade with only one point difference, my mother looked at me with disappointed eyes for the first time. "Song Xiaoxiao, don't you think it's embarrassing for you to do so poorly in the exam?" My sister, who had just finished playing a game, also looked up at me. "Sister, you are so stupid." "You can lose such a simple point." I tightened my clothes and promised: "Next time..." But my mother rushed me into the room before I had a chance to finish. "Okay, I have learned to talk back!" "You are not allowed to go out to eat until you finish ten papers today!" In the room, I heard the sound of my parents quarreling. "The child is still so young, you are not afraid of starving her!" "She did so poorly in the exam, how can she be qualified to eat!" "Besides, what could happen if she is hungry all night?!" They were arguing so hard that I was dizzy. When my consciousness was blurred, I actually began to imagine that it would be great if I were a perfect child in my mother's eyes... The next second, an electronic sound sounded from my ears. "Congratulations to the player for successfully triggering the full score child system." "Do you want to enable it?"

When I opened my eyes again, I was transported back to the week before my 27th birthday. A line of words suddenly appeared on the blank page in front of him: [Find the murderer, otherwise you will die again]

I was pushed down the stairs, but Gu Jinchen's first reaction was to cover the devil's eyes and angrily scold me: "Why are you so crazy? In order to frame my son, you actually hurt yourself?" Seeing me curling up on the ground in pain, he even said: "Okay! The child can be regenerated after it is gone. We can have countless children, but Zixuan only has one! Don't go too far!" Even though the blood under his body had stained the floor red, he was still coaxing his stepson not to be afraid. This was the third child he accidentally lost. When the man finally saw the pool of blood and panicked and wanted to send me to the hospital, I was heartbroken. On the stretcher going to the hospital, I took off the oxygen mask and said calmly to him: "Gu Jinchen, let's get a divorce."

I had just been laid off from my company and couldn't pay the rent. I called home and wanted to save a thousand yuan to tide me over. My mother yelled loudly on the other end: "You're such a big person and you can't support yourself? You're a loser!" "Aunt Wang's daughter next door sends back five thousand a month. How dare you ask me for money?" "We don't have a penny at home. If you starve to death outside, don't come back and embarrass yourself." I was so hungry that I could only go to the vegetable market to pick up the leftover rotten vegetable leaves and cook noodles.

At a yacht party, my fiancé was hanging out with me about his "godsister." He slammed his trump cards on the table and said a few more insults. "She is just a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. She doesn't even recognize Hua Shun. Why are you serious with her?" But turning around, he threw 5.2 Million chips to the girl in the name of "teaching newcomers to pay tuition." "520, Just listen and let her know her loss." Everyone around was cheering for the "brother and sister"'s deep love, but I was the only one who saw the pride in the girl's eyes. She touched her slightly bulging belly and looked at me provocatively: "Sister, do you dare to follow this move?" Her fiancé urged impatiently: "Hurry up and fold, don't let everyone laugh, and gain some virtue for the child." At this moment, a noisy voice suddenly came from my ears. [This silly woman definitely doesn't know that I marked my trump card. This one win will wipe out her dowry, just in time to buy a sports car for our son! Listening to the inner wishful thinking of this pair of scumbag men and bitches, I slowly rolled out all the shares. "520 Is too few. Since you want to hear the noise, why not get 1314." Send you on your way.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and my best friend asked me to buy her two pounds of high-end Jin Junmei as a gift. The market price of tea was 5,000 kilograms, and she transferred 500 yuan to me with a wave of her hand. I also specifically told him: "The price of this thing is exaggerated. With our relationship, you will definitely be able to get the lowest price. When the time comes, you can refund more and make up for the less." I felt sorry for my bestie who was not having an easy life, so I silently posted 4,500 handfuls of tea to her. Until the end of the year party, she shouted loudly in front of all her old classmates: "Everyone is looking for Xia Xia to buy things. She is wild. She can get tea for five thousand yuan for a few hundred yuan. The profits are huge!" Looking at the disdainful looks in my classmates' familiar eyes, my heart suddenly dropped. Over the years, she has asked me to buy bags and cosmetics on her behalf, but every time she transfers less money on the grounds that she "doesn't understand the price." At least I subsidized her by hundreds of thousands, but she became the black-hearted businessman she said "killed people and took kickbacks." When she transferred 500 yuan to me again and asked me to order two pounds of "special Dahongpao" for her to give to the leaders. I smiled and clicked cash, then went to the farmer's market and bought two kilograms of tea of ​​the same price and sent it over.

My younger sister was dumped by her online dating partner. She gets revenge every day and is still screaming at three o'clock in the middle of the night. My mother scolded her for disturbing me for resting, and she burst into tears instantly: "Because my sister has a heart disease, the whole family gave in to her, and I couldn't even play games to vent my love." My sister detailed it. She carried me to the hospital when I had a high fever. When I said I wanted to eat porridge from a time-honored brand, she went across half the city to buy it. My mother choked up. My sister was just her stepdaughter, but she was so sensible, which made the whole family feel extremely guilty. But I was the only one who knew that after she sent me to the hospital, she secretly took a picture of me with a red face and posted it on WeChat, saying that I looked like a ghost movie. It was also she who added dried shrimps to the porridge to which I was severely allergic, innocently saying that she was helping me fight poison with poison and improve my immunity. On the tenth day of insomnia, the doctor said that my heart load had reached its limit and I had to avoid stimulation. That night, my sister once again screamed like crazy because she failed in the game. My mother felt guilty and pretended not to hear. I walked up to her and said, "Shanshan, don't be angry. My father taught me hypnosis before he passed away. Let me help you relax." Her eyes lit up. She was most interested in me having a magician father. I took out the old pocket watch left by my father and smiled. Sister, you have had enough of being wronged by partiality. In return, my sister sends you to your favorite game.

For as long as I can remember, our family has lived in a fully enclosed underground fortress. My parents told me that there is a zombie apocalypse outside, the air is full of viruses, and if you go out, you will die. In order to save the small "reserve food", at the age of eighteen, I was as thin as a skeleton. Seeing that there was only the last box of cans left, I left a suicide note: "Mom and Dad, if you have one less mouth, you can live a few more days." After my death, my soul passed through the heavy iron door. Outside the door, the sun is dazzling and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. My parents and a group of people were having a barbecue party on the lawn, and the aroma was fragrant. It turns out that the end of the world is just a lie to imprison me. I am the only one who died in the sunshine of the prosperous age.

After twenty years of working as a coward in this family, the first day the real daughter came back, I received a notice of termination of the labor contract. My mother pointed at the real daughter and said, "She will be responsible for all the affairs of the company from now on." The real daughter, who couldn't even make a form, proudly showed off the Porsche and shares that originally belonged to me on WeChat. The company treasurer looked at the several hundred yuan in severance pay in my hand and sighed meaningfully. I calmly handed over all the keys and joined my rival company. Half a month later, my mother found me and cried heartbrokenly: "Why did the bank stop all our loans! What on earth have you done!"

When the history-majoring husband secretly uses "Thirty-Six Strategies to Pamper Your Wife" to manage his marriage, a thrilling, heart-warming and healing family strategy begins. This unexpectedly discovered family heirloom records the love wisdom of grandparents who used "hidden secrets" to hide the bitterness of medicine, and "surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao" to resolve quarrels. Novice couples, from imitation to creation, turn ancient strategies into modern life wisdom amid pregnancy anxiety, parenting conflicts, and career decisions. From a world of two to a family of three, from confusion in youth to determination in middle age, Thirty-Six Strategies finally became a footnote to love - home is never a battlefield, but a warm city that needs to be managed with heart and guarded with love. A growth story with laughter and tears, dedicated to all "classmates" who learn to love in marriage.

When he sent 736 poems to the world, he received only 16 replies This is no ordinary biography of a poet. This is a thrilling "social experiment": if you regard Du Fu's life as a web of poetry, you will find that there are 736 affectionate "letters" hanging on this web, but only 16 weak echoes hang down. The novel uses a unique data perspective to reveal the truest loneliness under the aura of the "Poet Saint". The 24-year-old Du Fu took over Li Bai's sword at Luoyang Bridge and also took over the prophecy "Your poems are stones". In the next thirty years, he presented poems in front of the dignitaries in Chang'an, in the flames of war, and in the autumn rain in the thatched cottage - treating poems as coins thrown into the times, but he almost never heard the echo when they landed. But it was this huge silence that created his most deafening voice. This book follows in the footsteps of Du Fu's poems and witnesses how those unreceived affections precipitate into the blood and tears of "Three Officials and Three Farewells", and how those conversations that have nowhere to rest crystallize into the brilliance of "Eight Poems of Autumn Xing". When social interaction completely fails, poetry reveals its ultimate mission: not to gain resonance, but to become the hardest stone in the riverbed of civilization. Open this book and you will witness how a great soul completes himself in "invalidity" - because true greatness often begins with singing that does not stop when no one responds.

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As soon as I walked into the company, my colleague Xiaolin came over. "Is this bag real? It's not a fake gift from a financial sponsor, right?" Xiaolin asked delicately, causing the surrounding colleagues to cover their mouths and snicker. "Then which man did you sleep with in this outfit?" This time, the colleagues around her couldn't hold back and laughed, and her face turned red. "I'm a straightforward person. If you say anything, you can't take a joke." Her husband, Gu Bei, who is a creative director, came over to help her carry her bag. "Xiao Lin speaks frankly. As a senior, can you stop always thinking about wearing famous brands to suppress others?" "Besides, why does she only talk about you and not others? People still have to find the reason from themselves!" After that, he said that for the sake of real art, he gave her the global endorsement quota I won. The reason is: "She is my muse. Your ideas are too tacky and outdated. I was so angry that I wanted to slap him, but I thought of a better way. He didn't know that I was transported back in time. In recognition of the tasks I completed in the previous world, the system gave me a gift. The "Truth Circle of True Deeds" allows designated people to tell the truth uncontrollably. At the brand show tomorrow night, I will ask you to speak your "heartfelt words" in front of a stage where big names gather.

My dad likes to let me do the shopping for him. But he has bad eyesight and always misses one digit when transferring money. I didn't pay much attention and silently made up the difference every time. Until my younger brother got angry in front of me: "Every time dad buys something, he transfers money to you and asks you to help buy it." "I've never seen you send the price of something, and I don't know how much difference you made secretly." My dad smiled and didn't explain it to me, and seemed to acquiesce to his younger brother's statement. My heart suddenly became cold. Over the years, he has asked me to help him buy various things, and he always transfers less money to me. Afterwards, I said lightly: "I have bad eyesight and pressed the wrong button." In total, I paid at least 20 to 300,000 yuan in subsidies, but I still have the reputation of making a profit from the price difference. So, when my dad transferred money to me again and asked me to book a New Year's Eve dinner for 4,000 yuan. I clicked the check button and then ordered a New Year's Eve dinner worth RMB 400.

On New Year's Eve, my mother cooked two pots of mushroom soup and said that my sister and I would have one portion each. I secretly changed my sister's bowl. As soon as he drank it, he was slapped to the ground by his mother. "Dare you snatch your sister's food in front of me?" "Like your bastard father, feeding an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!" Mom pried open my mouth and forced the red mushroom that belonged to me into my throat. I lay in the woodshed, twitching all over, and the lights and shadows in front of my eyes were blurry. I'm floating in the air. I saw my grandma looking for me everywhere with a cane. Mom looked impatient. "Stop looking for me. You're stealing my sister's food and you're embarrassing me with a few words." "You're already in elementary school, how can you die outside?" Grandma wiped her tears and was about to go out to look for me, but she saw me covered in bruises in the woodshed.

I became a stain in my parents' eyes. My adoptive sister ridiculed me: "She is indeed a dirty girl raised in a ravine. She is so dark and unappealing. My parents were so frightened that they hurriedly called 120 for rescue. My brother vented his anger on my adoptive sister Yu Ning and secretly changed my anti-inflammatory drugs. "Why are you back here! Forget it, die outside! "My brother was scared to death by me. He dragged me out and apologized at the same time. Until Yu Ning and I were kidnapped together, the kidnappers asked the family to choose one of the two. Yu Ning took the initiative to hit the knife, and my brother screamed in pain. "Xiao Ning, don't move! If you dare to die, I will make everyone pay for it! "I will pay for it with my life," I listened. My parents, who happened to arrive just in time, were distressed and said, "No!" "My brother crawled over to catch me, his voice trembling: "I'm talking about making the kidnapper pay with his life, not you! "I was in so much pain that I was unconscious.

At the New Year's Eve dinner, Song Chenyan gave Song Yurou the only dumpling wrapped with coins. Song Yurou looked up at me with a shy face. "Brother Yan gave me all his blessings. Sister-in-law, you won't mind, right?" The other relatives at the dinner table were waiting to see the show, thinking that I would have red eyes like last year and have a big quarrel with Song Chenyan. But this time, I just smiled lightly. "I don't mind, it belongs to you."

1. A few years ago, Lu Jiayao claimed to be affectionate, but he had a falling out with his family because of Bai Yueguang. A few years later, Bai Yueguang dumped her because he thought she was poor and useless. Hearing this, her cynical bamboo horse laughed for three whole days. "The men outside are either predatory or ugly," Cheng Jingchuan told her: "Only your brother and I are handsome and rich. Instead of focusing on them, why not look at me more." 2. Cheng Jingchuan had a close relationship with Lu Jiayao when he was young, but for a while he took the initiative to distance himself from her. When others asked him why, he replied, "There are differences between men and women." Unfortunately, Lu Jiayao heard these words, and without hesitation came up and gave him a slap in the face: "What do you mean? Do you have a guilty conscience?" Cheng Jingchuan said no at the time. Later, the once tough-tongued Young Master Cheng knelt down three times in a row-- I was wrong, I admit my guilt, I feel guilty, Yaoyao will love me today ^_^

On New Year's Eve, my husband gave me 200 yuan, and asked me to eat a Manchu-Han banquet and two bottles of Maotai. "My parents are not in good health, so they need to eat some wild ginseng to replenish their health. The vegetables must be green." "Watch the money and don't be too picky about it. I'll transfer the rest to my brother for two thousand for the festival." Two hundred yuan to buy wild ginseng? It's not even enough to buy radish whiskers. He showed off to his buddies: "My wife has a way. Two hundred yuan can be enough for a state banquet." His mother-in-law said: "If the food is not enough, I will die for you." The New Year's Eve dinner began. The parents-in-law turned pale with fright when they looked at the table full of paper tributes and ingot candles. My husband threw the paper to the ground: "What the hell is this? I ask you to cook, and you go to my grave?" I calmly lit a piece of yellow paper. "Two hundred yuan is just enough to buy these specialties from the underworld. Do you want to eat real food? Go down and ask your ancestors if they agree, or scan the QR code and transfer 20,000 yuan, and I will buy you a meal from the underworld."

At the company's annual commendation meeting, my dad came on stage to present Wang Kexin with a 500,000 year-end bonus. When it was Director Wang's turn to give me the award, he patted me on the shoulder and showed off to me. "Thanks to your dad for putting my daughter into the project team, otherwise she would still be working hard with a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan." I thought he was joking. After all, this project was originally the result of five months of work led by me. "Wang Kexin worked hard to get into the project team. My dad hated the back door. Last year, he personally kicked me out of the core project team and asked me to start at the front desk." Hearing this, Mr. Wang looked disdainful. "Didn't you say that you voluntarily quit the project team? Your father said that you were under too much pressure, so he arranged a front desk job for you, and then promoted my daughter to take over!" I turned my head suddenly and looked at my father aside. Dad looked away and explained to me in a low voice. "Wang Kexin is almost thirty years old and needs this project to prove herself urgently." "You are my daughter, lest the employees will say that I don't distinguish between public and private matters, I want to avoid suspicion." I held the perfunctory one thousand yuan bonus in my hand, my voice trembling. "Just because I am your daughter, do you want to give away the project that I have worked hard on for five months?" "Then I don't want to be your daughter anymore, can you give me back my project?"