One day, I felt a tummy of flesh and understood a lot.
No wonder he’s been touching my stomach lately.
I’m awake.
Feels like a big, soft bed under your skin.
With the ceiling for an hour.
I must have crossed.
There were footsteps outside the door, and I closed my eyes, and I said there was nothing wrong with it.
“Water…water…”
It’s a line that goes through the classic term TOP1. That’s the way I judge people.
Ghosts, enemies and friends.
Nobody cares about me.
I’m going to stick around.
Still nobody’s talking. Okay, I’ll do it myself.
Two.
I came out of bed and found a working pot, and I just took off the lid and drank.
Ah, that’s good.
I realized I might be dressed like a rich woman when I finished.
Look at this big, old-fashioned bed, a glitter window, a wall, a golden sunset.
It’s ugly on the wall.
Deep wooden doors, and the little kids who looked at me behind that door…
I shed tears of bitterness. It’s a pain in the ass from a poor, helpless man who was once weak.
The slum girl. My tears, following my beautiful facial line, passing through mine.
The swan neck, remixed into my pagan robe.
Wait a minute. Something wrong?
Kids?
Where’s the kid?
3
It took me a long time to get that very secure little kid in the door.
Come on.
We said, “Who are you?”
And the child looked in his eyes and said, “I’m calling the part late.” I’m sorry.
I was thinking, “Who’s the name of a ghost?” but I thought I was a little familiar, and I thought, suddenly, the back was cold and there was a bad feeling.
And We took a step forward, holding his hand, and turned away from him a little bit of surprise and resistance, and said, “Who am I?” I’m sorry.
The boy looked at me with a strange look, and it took him a while to say, “You are my mommy.” I’m sorry.
I rushed to ask, “What’s my name?” I’m sorry.
He said, “Ginger Lee. I’m sorry.
I cried.
This time I really cried.
I’m so stupid, really. I thought I’d be poor and happy just dressed up as a rich woman.
4
Chon-Li was the first girl I read, “The Love of the World: The Ace of the Hegemonic President”.
Her grandfather, who was the driver of the man’s grandfather, died in an accident as a result of saving his life. When her parents died and no one was left behind, the old man took her home.
That’s when the seven-year-old Kang Ma Lee met the nine-year-old. All she did after that was to be with him.
Peach Li said nothing. Peach Li said nothing.
It’s the best fate, but it’s a disaster for Chon Li.
It is profound, quiet and wise. She could never see through him.
But the old man always wanted them together. Even at the age of 18, it was too late to plan him with her.
Under the pressure of the old man, they received a certificate and the children were registered, but there was no wedding.
Also in that year, Chon-ry was accused of pushing the mistress into the water and dying.
Later, the woman and the man went to country F for four years. During this period, the father and the mother were evicted from their home by Chon-tao Lee and the children, who left the estate and the money to survive.
Chon Mae Lee has become grumpy, depressed, alcoholic and often scolded children because of years of lack of a man’s heart. So it’s a very early age.
The end of the final novel, of course, was a happy life for the male master and the ginger-plum destroyed the male and female master many times, and ended up suffering the consequences and burning himself with the children.
I want to pass out, and I think in this case, I should pass out a few more days.
Five I woke up again.
I think life still has to face, not only setbacks ahead, but also my Gypsies.
Chaneledio and Spicy Lobster.
I looked at the house, and I felt so bad. Then the big house is just me and my son.
Yes, my son.
After all, people sit at home and the pot comes up from the sky.
This pot, I’m back.
This kid hasn’t had much love for her, but I’ll let him enjoy my past.
No love for money.
Ha ha ha ha.
I opened the main closet and found that there weren’t many clothes in it.
The past was dressed out.
Six.
At this moment, in a thousand dollars-per-capita cafeteria, my eyes and my eyes were small.
Eye.
I’m:
“If you don’t eat it today, you’re not my stomach queen.”
Son. I’m sorry.
Little pudding:
We left in the tears of the boss.
Little pudding couldn’t fight. I ate one-eighth and he gave up. And…
Waiting for me to eat, pulling me away from eating, begging me to leave.
I’m embarrassed for little pudding.
Oh, how painful to learn.
After all, little pudding is not three or four years old, but five.
7
I’m going to sweep the mall after dinner.
Little pudding ran away from me on the grounds of homework.
I’m sorry.
And I, it’s time to identify myself. I’m no longer that poor sour girl.
Lee, it’s the rich woman.
So I became the great treasure god of the purchase.
Listen to the flattery in the ear, I say my heart’s in the dark. So that’s the happiness of rich people.
But this happiness ends with a voice:
“Sister Tao Li, you’re here! I’m sorry.
I’m thinking of some kind of oxen snake god who looks thin and sick in a white dress.
Little beauty comes over.
This face, this body, this smell.
Oh, shit. It’s the lady.
The land of the lord was not much, and I had to pack my handbags to run, but I was stopped.
It’s a man standing in front of me.
He’s in a black suit, he’s got a perfect figure, hair, eyes.
It’s dark, it’s high, it’s got a gold-bonded pair of glasses, and it’s tight.
Joy.
Honestly, I want to die. I’m not saying that you should know which one is.
“Today, my brother and I came to see the industry here, while he was free.
I didn’t think I’d met you. I’m sorry.
Oh, my God, I’ve caught up with a woman and a man.
I don’t talk, but there’s another sound coming in.
A girl in green clothes said, “Ginger Lee, I can’t believe you’re still standing in front of ru snow. You’re a disgraceful man.” I’m sorry.
Oh, it was the master’s dog leg.
I’m proud of my leg, “You’ve drugged Zou-hye, you’ve been shameless. I’m sorry.
After she had said it, her nostrils looked at me in the heavens and the earth, with a scornful smile.
I don’t think the dog’s leg has seen the world.
So I held her hand in front of her, and in her astonishment I said, “qnmlgb, nmsl.” I’m sorry.
The atmosphere is solid. The hostess and the dog-legged, only the man, seemed to look at me.
The dog’s leg came back crying and ran to the man’s face, and it was so sad and sad.
“Shh… Quiet. The man put his finger between his lips and whispered, “It was quiet at once.”
I was thinking that I could not look down on him, but I couldn’t help but look up and look him in the eye. The smoke in his hand was extinguished and the smoke was rising, blocking me.
The sight of fear to the extreme and suffocated.
This is the first time I’ve been scared since I crossed.
Get as far away from him as possible. My mind controls me.
8
My senses tell me that it ran away.
Because I’m broke.
Here’s the thing. When I came home with a bunch of stuff, it was like winning.
General, kick the door of the little pudding room and start to snap his clothes.
“What are you doing?”
He jumped out of his bed, his eyes were wide open, and he was alive and out of his hair.
Little bun.
“Let’s try my new clothes. I’m sorry.
“I can wear it myself! I’m sorry.
“…”
“Oh. I’m sorry, I forgot again, my little pudding is already a five-year-old.
Not what I can see.
Blame me for not knowing the innocence of the man’s house.
Little pudding out.
Oh shit, clean shit. It’s worthless in front of beauty.
Little pudding is a big boy.
Like his old man.
And We did not bear with it, and made out evil lips, and kissed him with a pink cheek.
His eyes were wide open, he looked at me incredibly, and he turned his head down and he heard something.
Some dumb, “Is it good? Mommy? I’m sorry.
Wait a minute. Mommy? It’s weird.
But I always said, “Look, it’s good.” I’m sorry.
Little pudding laughed.
He smiled so well that my mouth went crazy.
“You’re overconsumption today if I don’t.”
If you’re wrong, we only have $3250 in our savings. I’m sorry.
“Mommy.” *I’ve got a vibe all over my mouth, and I’ve got my own mouth down, and I’ve got a little tremor *
Shake, “Are you telling the truth? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. He still has no face.
Don’t ask me why five-year-old pudding knows how to manage money and moderate consumption.
Ask me why a child can always be faceless.
Long, I’ll keep it short because he’s the son of the boss and the boss.
Son, all geniuses.
I cried again.
Whether it’s for my genius son or for poverty.
I’m such a coward.
9
The hostess called me and asked me to meet at Café XX.
I weep with joy. It’s like seeing a bright future.
I packed it very quickly and drove straight to the destination.
As soon as I got through the door, I saw that weak little White Lotus by the window.
Wait till she talks, I’ll open the door and say, “You give me 70 million, I’ll talk to her.
Marriage. “The hostess is stunned, and it’s only a matter of time before she reacts.
What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
Maybe it’s too much. I said, “Come on, give you a discount.” I’m sorry.
“I’m here today to give you an invitation.”
Yeah. She said to drop her off a big red post with hot gold.
I’ll open it. Oh, it’s the man’s father’s birthday party.
At this point I have no interest in it, and all I see is money. It exists, my heart.
In, in my dream, in my head.
The hostess stood up and left, and I was so anxious that I followed her to the door.
She’s, “Sister, 70% off, okay? If you can’t, 50% will do.
Sister! I’m sorry.
I saw the mistress looking forward, and I said, “No more brother.” I’m sorry.
I’m petroified.
I want to ask God, is his mother dead?
“Ginger Lee.”
Somebody called me. It’s cold, but it’s like a poppy.
Fall.
It’s like the first time he’s called that. I’ll see.
I saw the lady’s face, which was pale. “Oh. I said:
He came over, and he was so quiet with his glasses on. He made me look away.
There was no escape but to hear him ask: “Who are you?” I’m sorry.
I’m in shock, but I’m still quiet.
“I am your father!”
10
Seven days have passed.
In the meantime, for my life, the door was empty, except for Boo.
Ding.
But we’re out of here today because we’re going to that fucking party.
I’m driving a car that used to be ginger lee. It’s the first time I’ve driven it, because I haven’t driven yet.
Photo.
When I was me, the coach yelled back at me. Since then,
I know the importance of my talent. I’ve been practicing for three years, and I’ve finally learned the spirit of Zouan.
I was able to get back to the coach.
I remember that day when the sun was bright, and the old man with a temper was desolate.
I can look at the brightness of my life.
It’s just because I’m Scorpion. I have a very strong heart and a very strong heart. I got this little red car, I got this little pudding, and I’m gonna take him with me and eat and drink.
The man in our camp.
After half a mile, little pudding looked sincere and said, “Mommy, stop singing, I can’t hold it.
Okay. I’m sorry.
I’m:
I’m depressed.
And when I was able to get my faith together and face my life again,
Okay.
I know. God damn it.
I’m tailing a little green car. We’re on the street together.
Amazing.
The owner of the green car is down, wearing green pants. Oh, he’s green too.
Green may be a more violent boy.
Foot.
“Get your ass off my car and beat him up. I’m sorry.
I think it’s time to show some respect.
But when I got in the car, Green was shocked. He pointed at me, “You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you…
Have you ever kissed a pig? Is he growing up? I’m curious.
The average level of education of the generation is foetal?
I’m sorry I gave birth to you! I’m sorry.
I’ve been taking my sunglasses off for half a day.
He said, “You do not know me? It is I.” I’m sorry.
I’ll see… remember, the man’s brother.
In the novel, he hated Chon-Li so much that he liked to bully her. I’m blind to my lord.
Bye, and think that only the master is worthy of his brother.
I feel deeply that I was not wrong.
Little Green-Hang rises up his chin and says, “If you hit my car, you’ll pay for it.
# Reward #
I looked at his little green car, like it was worth a lot of money.
One decision: I have to be the old man.
I was on my way to the driver’s seat, and before Green came back, I jumped out.
Go! Go! Go!
“Why are we running?” I’m sorry.
I’ve got a lot of things to say, “Dumb kid, we don’t have money. I’m sorry.
Little pudding used his cute bun face to groan. Eleven.
Home.
From the moment I pulled the little pudding’s hand into the hall, all the noise turned into a fascination.
Silence.
I’m looking at the food next to me and I’m thinking about eating it or eating it.
Wait, the hostess came and grabbed my arm.
“You’re finally here. We’re all waiting for you. I’m sorry.
She pulled me in front of a lady.
I left without saying anything. Auntie and uncle were worried sick. I’m sorry.
The eyes of the guests were like arrows and they were shooting at me and the pudding and the pudding.
The color hasn’t changed. Just hold my hand tight.
I pulled out the hand held by the hostess and looked into her eyes — fortunately, I…
A little higher than her, for the aura.
“Shut up, you moron. I’m sorry.
Fascinating silence.
The lady said, “I didn’t expect Miss Kang to be here today.
Drag the bottle. With Ms. Kang’s temper, I’m afraid she’s thinking something. * She’s smiling *
Not to laugh, whisper in my ear, “Just like six years ago. ”I understand that today is a Hongmen dinner. Whether it’s the mother or the daughter.
Lord, will do everything in my power to wipe me out.
But who am I?
It’s the current woman who forged the spirit of Zouan.
I looked at my aunt’s eyes and her eyes at me and the little pudding, and I cried.
Coming, “Mama, aren’t you dead? I’m sorry.
I don’t think she thought I’d do that, but she’s breathing.
He can’t say a word, but he can only use his finger.
In the end, the hostess took her to her room.
And so I sat in the cuisine with my little pudding in a bunch of awesome eyes.
Eat.
I looked at this beautiful hall, and I saw the man on the second floor holding a glass.
Wine, look at me calmly.
I remember last time and just now, I know I’m done.
I really offended the man.
I’m thinking of the male master of the novel, the more character and what happens to the man who offended him.
Buddha saw the Prince wave to me.
I put a big mouthful of food in my mouth, with a little pudding’s hand, and I couldn’t say it.
“Your mother may really be dying. Little pudding looked at me and looked on the second floor.
Yes. I’m sorry.
What’s with all this grumpy air?
12
When I saw Green at the party, I knew there was a narrow path.
“Shall you go first?”
I tried to ask, but Green laughed.
We stand face-to-face on the road to the garden. It’s a narrow road.
Get back.
You see, I said it was a narrow path.
I decided to take him one step, given that I was the one who followed him.
Oh, how reasonable I am.
I kept smiling with grace, looking at him, turning back, and green’s eyes started to laugh.
Scared until I hit a man in his arms and stepped on his feet.
The little green line is shaking, “Big brother. I’m sorry.
I’m actually just a little pitiful. The more silent the man is, the more pressure in the air. One, two, three.
Get out of this path. When I’m ready to work after three readings, one arm.
But I stopped my waist.
The people behind you spoke to me, but not to me, “Go back first. I’m sorry.
Green is like a quail, weakly saying, “Okay. I’m sorry.
I’m actually starting to get scared, but I can’t see it.
Yeah? I thought I’d run as soon as he let me go.
And he said, “How did you and he meet?” I’m sorry.
Who is it?
He added, “It’s not a good idea. I’m sorry.
Oh, it was Greenie. But why would he ask?
“I ran into his car today.
If I don’t have the money, I’ll run away. I’m sorry.
What a bitter story, what a poor little girl. How I wish Big Boss could feel sorry for me.
Give me a few million or something. Uh, black cards too.
Thinking about it, the smile appeared in my mouth.
“Then you pay for it. And then you lose the shoes, you step on them. * He let me go, I turned around, and I watched him wipe his hands with white handkerchiefs, and he was elegant *
Pie, look at the shoes I stomped on. I cried like a creek.
Come on.
Boss! I’m sorry.
I went up to hold his waist, and my head was buried on his shoulder, and I thought about it with emotion.
People.
I cried, “I’m not old, but I’m small, and I’m living.
I have three more bowls to eat. I really don’t have any money. I’m sorry.
Big brother’s stiff and he’s not moving.
I wondered if this fire wasn’t burning well enough.
Whatever, but little pudding is your own child.
Yeah? I’m sorry.
He rubbed his temple, and said, “Ginger Lee. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Get up. I’m sorry.
I can’t get in, get up on the big guy’s shoulder and watch those unidentified people.
Liquid. It’s like the big guy in the book has a serious blouse.
I’m like, looking for death again. The boss threw me a handkerchief. I don’t think he saw the clothes I ruined.
“It’s really crying. Isn’t it nice to yell at people? I’m sorry.
Oscar owes me a shadow after.
I just wanted to say something, but I saw little pudding come out, “Mommy, go home, I’ll do it.”
It’s not finished. I’m sorry.
Look how good your son was when I raised him.
I’m proud to take the little pudding’s hand and say goodbye to the boss.
“Wait a minute,” the boss said, “Stop driving and let Roo drive you.” I’m sorry.
Roo-woo is the boss’s assistant.
I’m kind of a hairy, “Oh, okay. I’m sorry.
13
I thought I was the least hostile to me.
No, it’s hardly hostile because he doesn’t care.
I think of the big man’s power and means, and I feel like he doesn’t like it.
Lady, so I feel deeply that I have to make a good relationship with him.
And it’s about the connection. And so I showed a perfect smile to Little Rob in the driver’s seat.
Ro, can I have your number? I’m sorry.
Little L.A. smiles perfectly, too. “Madam, wait a minute. I’m sorry.
Madam, you’re paralyzed. I’m a tummy. But I saw Little Robert dial a number.
“Sir, madame says she wants your number. I’m sorry.
I think this assistant is a real talent.
I don’t know what the phone said, but I just saw a message on my phone: this is it.
Yes.
What is what?
Of course it’s the boss.
But how did the boss know my number? Forget it. Just get in touch.
I’ve added the big guy’s tweet to the number.
It’s pure black background, not a circle of friends.
It’s the big guy’s style.
I said hi to Big Boss: Hi, Big Boss! – What?
And a panda-head.
Big brother’s back in a minute: Hmm. I’m back: I’m home with pudding.
Boss: Hmm.
We can’t talk anymore.
“Mommy, you fell in love with that man.”
People. I’m sorry.
I didn’t want to explain to him: “He is your father.” I’m sorry.
“That man is no good man. I’m sorry.
We said: “He is your father.” I’m sorry.
“He will never be good to us.” I’m sorry.
We said: “He is your father.” I’m sorry.
Pudding:
14
I insist on texting the boss every day.
Day one.
“The wind blows away sorrow and sorrow, the water flows away and sorrow and the sun and the moon bring joy and happiness.
My blessing is in the air. Our friendship has been long and long.
You live happily ever after. *I think the boss might like it, so I’ve got a very rich face *
Figure.
Boss didn’t come back.
Second day
“One night of spring, New Year’s flowers. Nor is he obstinate, except for good. Winter
Quietly and quietly. Happy with you. Good luck with you.
Good luck hugging you. I’m sorry.
Boss still hasn’t returned.
Day three.
“Happy birthday! Overworked your hair.
Frost, you’ve got wrinkles all over your forehead.
Give yourself a break. I’m sorry.
Boss, this time!
But back to the question mark.
I looked, uh, the copy was wrong.
I’m so stupid, really.
15
I didn’t get along well with the boss.
Our relationship, like fish and water, died without me, without me, quiet.
It does not seem to be of much use to send messages of greeting every day to strengthen feelings. No wonder there are so many dogs in the world that they lick the last nothing.
For the sake of money and for the sake of life, I have become one of them sadly.
On this sad day, one day I found a large piece of blue on the legs of pudding.
I came up angry and asked, knowing that pudding was often abused and isolated by his classmates because he didn’t like it and wore it every day, and that even teachers were snobby-minded and often corporal punishment of students, especially pudding, who often sought various reasons to keep him out of school.
Even though the pudding was better served when I came to him, his classmates used to bully him, and he was afraid to tell me because I had not given him enough security, lest I should be in trouble with him.
I hit him in the ass and I said, “If I didn’t find out, you’d be dead.” Can’t you feel how much Mom loves you? I’m sorry.
Pudding cried, cried and laughed.
He said, “Mommy, I’ll tell you everything from now on. I’m sorry.
This little bastard, he’s wet in my eye. 16
There’s a cut in the pudding midterm. Double.
As a first grader, there’s a parent meeting, and I’ll wait for this day.
Long time.
Me and pudding have recently shrunk, but the money’s really run out.
At this critical moment, I think of Big Brother.
I’m texting the boss as usual: Good morning.
Then he added: I have no more money.
The phone vibrates twice, I’m ecstatic. It’s the first time I’ve been back for so many days.
Say: Hmm.
Mm-hmm. Mmm-hmm.
Then my phone vibrated again. It’s from Bank XX.
I counted those zeros twice and now I’m sure I’m a real rich woman.
La-la!
Big man!
It’s 2:30 p.m. parents’ meeting. It’s 12 o’clock. I’ve got my little money and cloth.
Ding went and ate my eyebrow for a long time. The boss saw us again.
Pull it down. Fortunately, I have something important to eat today.
The boss is relieved and warmly welcomes us back next time.
After the little pudding went to school to do my homework, I came shopping.
I’ve got a professional designer, I’ve got a new haircut, I’ve got a nice makeup, I’ve got it.
Dressed, finally picked a low-key luxurious white pants suit.
This time I was driving my little red and headed straight to Little pudding’s school.
17
The little pudding school is an ordinary public primary school.
I came in late, found Little pudding’s class, knocked on the door and went straight in.
Go on.
The teacher from the podium looked at my dress and laughed and asked me if I was…
Who.
I said, “I’m a late mother.” I’m sorry.
The teacher’s smiling.
And I saw my pudding in a corner.
I went to sit down, little pudding stood next to me, and all the other students stood at home.
Long side, no more.
After the parents’ meeting, I went to the office to find the teacher.
I’m serious, and I’m open to it, “You’re always bullying my family. I’m sorry.
And the female teacher was clearly in a state of panic, and she said, “It is he who owes it.” She looked at me and said, “Don’t think you came and I’m afraid of you. You’re nothing but an old man’s mistress. I’m sorry.
Just make sure it’s her. I’m wearing pants today, not to bullshit her.
I dropped my bag, and in the panic of the office teachers, a slap hit it.
I was riding on her, slapping her right and right, and kicked several feet against her calves, just where she hit my pudding.
Then I stepped on her neck and whispered, “Listen to me. Our house is a son of the master of the Dynasty, and I am a wife without a name. How can you insult us? I’m sorry.
I beat the woman teacher so badly that no one in the whole office dared to pull me.
Until the end, the police uncle came.
18
I’m in. The cop gave me a statement, and I saw it, and I found it.
So I did it with pleasure.
We said, “Brother, let me out. I am not guilty.” I’m sorry.
I’m serious, “No offense, why are you here?” I’m sorry.
I was right, “I just had a fight. Losing hospital, winning jail,
The rules. I’m sorry.
“I’m here because I won. I’m sorry.
Little brother:
“You can’t tell me you’re breaking my face and your ribs.
Root, let’s not go to jail. I’m sorry.
And I’m like, “What’s the money? I’m sorry.
“Of course. I’m sorry.
“Can’t we change to moral compensation? I apologized to her or something. * Think about what I just *
The hot little vault, I shed tears of regret.
“Can’t. I’m sorry.
“All right, I won’t pay. I’ll go to jail. It’s free to shave.
I can’t miss something so good. I’m sorry.
While I was being held in a cell for a while, an old man in a police uniform was on fire.
Here we go.
He asked his brother, “Where is the woman you caught today? I’m sorry.
I’m a little confused, pointing at me.
The old man came up here for a second and held my hand.
I didn’t know his men were so impulsive and so confused that they arrested him…”
I haven’t heard it yet. I’m listening to a low line, “Don’t touch her. I’m sorry.
The old man’s a spirit, untie my hand.
I look back and see Big Bro and pudding standing at the door.
He said, “Come here, come home. I’m sorry.
I walked over, little pudding jumped in my arms.
For a moment, I suddenly felt a little bit of a ghost.
We went out, and we heard Assistant Roh behind us saying to the old man, “Chief, today
God’s thing…”
19
We went to Big Brother’s car. He looked at his eyes and said, “Go up first. “But pudding was very good and gave me a sympathetic look before getting in the car.
Boss took out the same white handkerchief as the last time and pulled up my hand.
It’s often carefully wiped.
I don’t know what he’s doing.
Is it because the old man held my hand?
Oh shit, yeah, that’s a big deal.
I’ve been thinking a lot about it, and I’m done with it, and I’m like, “What are you thinking?
What? I’m sorry.
My mouth is faster than my head, “I was wondering if your white handkerchief was made in bulk. I’m sorry.
Boss:
Car.
Little Rob’s assistant drives, pudding’s in the co-pilot, and I’m the only one in the back.
It’s depressing, and I’ve decided to find something, and I’m going to start with this ice.
“How did you know I was caught?” I’m sorry.
“It’s too late.” I’m sorry.
Late? What the hell?
I couldn’t react, and pudding couldn’t see, and he said, “I went to Daddy to save you.” I’m sorry.
He said, “If it wasn’t for Daddy, you’d be dead.” I’m sorry.
Good boy, it’s easy for me to suspect a few days ago that all you said about your old man was a fake and bad product.
At that point, pudding suggested to me that people had to bow under the roof. Mommy, you have to be patient.
I: _
20
The car stopped. I found out it wasn’t my house.
I asked the boss where he was. He didn’t answer. He walked in.
Little Rob’s assistant smiles, “This is Titus. From now on, Mrs. and the young master will live here. I’m sorry.
And he said, “You and the young master have moved in, and the young master’s house has been packed, and as for the former villa, it was sold.” I’m sorry.
As soon as I heard that my beautiful house had been sold, I blew up so much as to ignore a more important issue. “It’s my house. Why sell it without my consent? What the hell is that?
Is there any law in the world? Get your boss out of here. I want to be theoretical.
On! I’m sorry.
Little Rob’s still smiling, “Ma’am, that’s Mr’s house. I’ll take the property.
There. I’m sorry.
Oh, what a wonderful misunderstanding.
I didn’t say anything. I couldn’t help crying.
I didn’t think that pudding was really true.
People under the roof.
Pudding continues to hint: Mommy, be patient.
I looked at pudding, and I shed tears.
21
Now I know what I’m missing.
“Where’s my room?” I asked Little Ro.
Little Ro said, “Madam and sir have a room. I’m sorry.
What? Am I deaf or am I wrong?
What do you mean, with Mr? He ignores my surprises and wonders, “For the first time in all these years, sir,
Close to someone. I’m sorry.
I believe in your evil.
I don’t think it’s gonna take much longer.
And pudding pulled me, “Mommy, I’m not gonna do anything! I’m sorry.
I said, “Hold on and your mother will die.” I’m sorry.
Outside the study, I spy, little pudding hides in the shadows to see me move.
It’s a good thing I finally caught the chance that the old housekeeper came to give tea to the big man.
I took his tea, but the old housekeeper didn’t do it. “Madam, sir is not happy at work.
Excuse me. “I’m afraid of causing trouble to my wife.” I’m sorry.
At this point, I’m going to go for a break. I’d rather go.
No, eventually I got the tea tray.
I knocked and went in.
The style of the study is the same as that of the whole house. It’s cold, simple, murder.
It’s just like this guy.
Right now, the big guy is wearing the Phnom Penh glasses and looking at the computer screen.
It was me who noticed that he took his glasses off, he looked at him and said, “Come here. *I don’t know why, I’m a little tight *
Chang.
I was standing by his side, dropping my teacup, trying to open my mouth, and he pulled me down.
He’s in his arms.
And he looked at me, and he said, “What is it? I’m sorry.
I was so scared that I was struggling to get up, and he was pushing harder and harder to keep me in the air.
In the arms.
The deer in his heart started jumping out of his head without a stamp.
I repulsed it: a place to live, a place to never see!
And when it calmed down, We said, “I cannot have a room with you.” I’m sorry.
He was crooked and said, “Yes. I’m sorry.
I just wanted to cheer, and he added, “But then you don’t have any money. I’m sorry.
Well, a little change wants to buy me. And I raised my head, and I said, “How much do you give?” I’m sorry.
He looked me in the eye and took a black card out of his drawer.
Then he said, “No limit. I’m sorry.
I think I’m done. Time to go.
It’s too easy to die, really.
22
I started my rice insect career in the Titus.
The pudding was transferred to the XX Noble High School, which is attended daily by a special driver.
Another morning, in the middle of nowhere, I heard the big man’s voice: “Get up. I’m sorry.
I went back to sleep and would never give up my bed because I was the big guy.
After all, I’m used to being a big guy’s pillow at night. Only because of the choice that changed my life a few days ago — the money VS was innocent, I chose money.
Fortunately, I’m nothing but a human pillow, and I’m not doing anything inappropriate with pudding.
After breakfast, I was lying on the couch, enjoying the good life of a rich woman, the housekeeper was going to send pudding to school, and the boss was already at work, and I suddenly remembered that there was a famous Red Chicken Wings store outside the new pudding school, and I wanted pudding to come back and buy me some.
Pudding looked at me, sniveled at me and went to school.
I’ve been eating the chicken wings with pudding, and my pudding always knows my appetite and bought 20.
This life makes people happy to forget. And at midnight I hear a man whispering in my ear: “You are so heartless,
I won’t call if I don’t come back. I’m sorry.
I’m so tired of that noise.
The next day, pudding went to school, and I said, “Chicken wings, and the net milk.”
Tea shop, I’ll have a red bean milk tea. I’m sorry.
Pudding’s looking at the butler and the butler’s looking at me to stop talking.
After all my years of torture, a dinner pudding began to sue me while the boss was here.
Form.
“Mommy wants me to buy snacks every day. I’ll be on the lumber line for an hour.
I can’t finish it.”
My heart curses this little son of a bitch, he’s so nervous, he’s got his eyes on him.
“Then don’t write your homework.” I’m sorry.
Pudding cried.
He cried, “No one in this house loves me.” I’m sorry.
Then ran to his room.
I wonder if it really hurt his little heart this time.
“Bullshit. I’m sorry.
“But…he didn’t eat at all…”
Look, he left after he finished. I’m sorry.
His dad’s always his dad.
I looked at the naked plate and thought pudding was a grown-up kid.
You can’t eat until you’ve eaten.
23
I’ve never finished my life with pudding talking to the big guy because of one thing.
It’s over easily.
One day, I found out I was fat.
I’ve seen a lot of things in my stomach.
No wonder the big guy’s been touching my stomach lately.
I have shed the tears of diarrhea and have resolved to end this life.
So text the big guy.
I said, I’m looking for a job!
Big brother: No money?
I said, “No, I want to lose weight!” The boss hasn’t spoken. It’ll be at Bank XX. I’m looking at the Zeros.
God, there’s only one more message from the big guy: eat well, don’t lose weight.
I’m good!
In money, fat is worthless.
I’ve decided to give my heart to the boss.
So I sent a message: I came to bring you lunch today!
Big guy’s been saying, “Yeah.
To be honest, I’m used to this urine.
I’ve got the housekeeper’s box, and I’ve got my little red.
Company.
That’s so sweet.
As I was going in, I heard a sound that was not very harmonious.
“When it’s here, what’s going on? I’m sorry.
This familiar sound, this sign tone, I turn around. Oh, it’s a puppy.
Legs.
She’s standing next to the hostess.
How’s the road? I don’t know.
We said, “What is this place?” Of course it’s my place. What are you, screaming at my door? I’m sorry.
The lady’s face is white and the dog’s leg is staring at me.
I laughed, “You look at me again, I’ll dig your eyes out. You look at people with nostrils. They’re useless. I’m sorry.
The dog’s leg came over, and I had a feeling there was going to be a war, and the food box was down, and when she was about to hit me, she was the first to give her a mouth.
“I’ll kill you in a slaughterhouse. I’m sorry.
It’s probably my face. I’m scared of my legs. I went to the master, who was shaking like the autumn leaves of the wind, and looked soft enough for many to feel sorry for.
Too bad I won’t.
And I said to her, “Leave it easy, White Lotus, I was afraid to touch you. I was at the lake, and I just took the leaves from you, and you fell in, and now if I touched you, you wouldn’t have to die right away.” I’m sorry.
I got her in the ear, and I said, “How did you fall, you had to have a bit of ABC in your heart, and I don’t mind you doing this to me, you and your dog leg. I’m sorry.
The tears of the hostess fell and were more moving than the hostess. I didn’t care enough to go straight into the special elevator. When I found the Big Boss’s office, I saw another man in there wearing red pants.
Little green.
If I read the calendar, I should know that today is not a day to go out.
I’m giving the big man a hard time, “It’s all you like, while it’s hot. I’m sorry.
I can’t stop looking at you. Look at me.
Voice: “Hmm. I’m sorry.
The little green bits his teeth off, and he’s probably very angry, despite the fact that the big guy’s still there.
“Don’t be so smart. You’re not as good as Ruthie in any way. I’m sorry.
The big man looked up at Green, and the house became asphyxiated. Green’s scared, too.
Hold the fist.
I think I have to correct something that is very important, “You’re wrong. I’m sorry.
I look serious, little green at me.
I said, “Well, at least she can’t beat me on three meals a meal.
I am. I’m sorry.
Boss:
Little Green:
I don’t know what Big Brother said to Green the other day.
At that time, he called my sister-in-law.
I was scared.
Little pudding was picked up and kissed several times.
And then the pudding squeaks.
He scratched his head and said, “Sorry, sister-in-law, I misunderstood you.
If it wasn’t for Big Brother I wouldn’t know. I’m sorry.
Does he know about the past? But how do you know?
I was attracted to selling potatoes on the street before I had time to ask.
I bought a big pack of potatoes, and I invited Green to my place to bake them.
Ryo, this rich generation obviously has never heard of such an operation.
The three of us baked potatoes in the big man’s garden.
In response, the old housekeeper advised me, “Madam, there’s a lot of money in there.
If something happens, it’ll be…
Pudding strongly advised us to abandon this idea, but he forced me and Green’s obscenity.
They can only be forced to participate.
We burned the potatoes for two hours, and we burned the garden.
The old housekeeper cried, “Oh, for God’s sake, what shall we do…” The three of us have dark faces and faces.
That’s when the big man’s car arrived.
I looked at Green and made a decision.
Looks like the three of us escaped from the war, rubbing their eyes.
“What’s going on?”
I’m just saying, “It’s a bit late! I’m sorry.
“I didn’t think you were going to…
That’s the man! Looks like I’m doomed! I’m sorry.
Oh, that’s a good line. Looks like pudding’s latest “Smoke the River” and “Sculptor.”
“The Eight of the Dragons” is not white.
The boss closed his eyes and walked in front of me, held my hand, shocked everyone.
In the eyes, go to the bathroom.
He bends a little, takes a towel, wets my face, then continues.
Wash my hands.
Just like a kid.
This man is the most powerful and capable man. He’s got a serious thing about cleanliness, but he pulls it.
My dirty hands even washed my face.
My deer’s starting to crash again. Holy shit. Stay with him again, I might…
25
No, maybe, because I ran away.
That night, the boss was in the study, and I had to go to bed because I…
I can’t explain why I ran away.
Such things only get darker.
Unfortunately, I didn’t fall asleep until Big Bro came.
I heard the boss come to me, and I lift up the covers and hold me in my arms, and finally kiss.
I am.
What the hell?
My heart beats like a thunder, and I hear only a smile in my ear.
I can’t do this anymore. I can’t do this. I’m sorry.
Boss: You are my wife. I’m sorry.
I’m:
Oh, man, that’s a good thing.
We were killed.
The next day, Green told me she was in the hospital.
I thought about it and said, “Did I scold her that day?” But I didn’t even touch her. I’m sorry.
She smiled and said, “She just wanted my brother’s attention. Look what my brother’s been doing to you. She’s trying to set you up again. I’m sorry.
“Just like then. I’m sorry.
I touched the little green dog’s head and said I’m happy: I’m not stupid yet.
And then he took a grape, opened it up and enjoyed it, and played it with his heart.
When Green saw me play with this, she jumped up and said, “What’s your turn?” I’m sorry.
“679 off. I’m sorry.
“I’m 1258! I’m sorry.
I feel like I’m being humiliated, and when I’m not going through it, I’m going to beat a couple of thousand werewolves to the top. I’m back in this world, and I’m out of my way with a little green.
And We added a little green friend, and vowed to prevail over him, and he vowed never to be exceeded by me.
And we look at each other, and the air is swift in battle. Finally Green turned on the phone and started to fade. We’re racing with time. We’re not sisters-in-law, we’re rivals.
Until pudding comes.
I looked at the jar of fresh milk in pudding’s hand and I put it down with excitement.
“Is this the milk of Wang Chai?” * I never thought I’d see it again after *
It’s my favorite.
And pudding looked at me and looked at the milk jar and said, “Mommy, this is Miko.
Milk. I’m sorry.
I’ll take a closer look. The pirated products are sold to the world.
“It’s a famous trademark. “The Green Word.”
Huh?
I’ve tasted it in a suspicious way. It’s delicious.
All right, let’s go. It’s good.
26
I lay in a hospital like a broken butterfly, thin and thin.
I didn’t know fate would fool me, just last night, I had an operation.
Some part of my body left me, forever. Look at me in the same case and cough three times.
I feel the whole body in pain.
The hostess and the boss stood by the bed and looked at me, and looked at them, and I played.
“Get my appendix and you want my kidney. No, no! I’m sorry.
Yeah, I actually got appendicitis.
The hostess:
The big man sighs, comes over, puts the sheet down, lets me lie down and says:
“Today, night, day, night, night and night. Get some rest. The doctor said you can’t eat shit anymore.
West. I’m sorry.
She looked dark in her eyes and looked at her, and she laughed.
I heard she had surgery and came to see her. I’m sorry.
Who doesn’t know you’re here to see Big Brother. Hmm.
Anyway, just don’t want my kidney anyway.
However, since then, I have lived in the depths.
I was forced to say good-bye to the octopus octopus, the chicken, the chicken, the chicken, and even the lobster.
Five days later, I protested!
I said, “I want to eat snacks and snacks.” I’m sorry.
“No way.” “And when I was going to say something, the big man looked at me with his eye open.
Protests have failed.
I bit my teeth. This son of a bitch is in charge of everything. Where did you get the time to sit here?
Sons and I are so full of shit.
Green was wearing purple pants this afternoon and brought pudding to see me.
“Get out of my way. My son came to me with Mongko milk.
Yes! I’m sorry.
Pudding looked at the big guy and gave it to me when he noded.
I hold the pudding and finish my play, “Son, Son, Son,
I love you!”
Green is sick to my eye.
I’m going to see the hostess next door. People have seen me anyway.
I regret this coming in. It’s quite a hot room.
The mother, the dog’s leg, and the little green man who came in behind me.
The hostess lamented in bed, and as soon as he came in, she was like, “No brother.”
Brother! I’m sorry.
I’m just a light bulb.
I was trying to leave quietly, and she called me “Sister.” I look back at her and say, “You’re right here. Don’t move. I’ll give it to you.
Buy some oranges. I’m sorry.
“Go to hell!
Where to?”
I stayed in a house full of surprises.
The dog’s leg didn’t yell at me this time, but he looked at me with hate. I flipped my eyes, and I didn’t like it.
She counts.
That’s what I’m talking about.
“I don’t go out very much. Today I know how you do. I’m sorry.
I’m packing salted fish.
“You’ve been a beggar since you were a little girl. I didn’t know that until today.
Just like a white-eyed wolf.
Are you satisfied with what happened to Ruthie? I’m sorry.
The hostess cried.
I whispered to the boss, “I want to curse your mother.” I’m sorry.
“That’s not my mom. I’m sorry.
I’m just listening to Little Green. I’m sorry.
That’s easy.
Now it’s my turn to say a fair word.
And I said to her first: “Son sister, don’t pretend. I hate those who do not count in their hearts. I pushed you six years ago. Don’t you know better than a ghost? What are you doing here? If you mess with me again, it’s not only your mother that’s dead, but your family that’s dead. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe Mom and the dog legs are looking at the lady. It took her a while to say, “Rue-hye, this…”
The hostess really cried this time without saying a word.
I went on to say, “There is also your mother.” I’m sorry.
And then I’m like, “Don’t you dare call me that.”
I didn’t give her a chance to talk, and the lightning went in front of her, banged her in the mouth and hit her by surprise.
And then I grabbed her hair, gently, and I said, “I don’t like a dog that bites, and I hope you’ll be careful later and I’ll walk around with fun, after all, I can’t guarantee that next time I’ll dig your eyes or break your legs.” I’m sorry.
The dog’s leg is back to cover the quail.
The hostess is lying in bed, looking at me with fear.
I laughed. I don’t think I’m pretending this time. I shot her in the face, pointed at the boss, and I said, “Oh, look at that standing there.
A man is mine. If you hit him again, I’ll put you all over you.
You’ll never make a chicken again! I’m sorry.
I went to the big guy, who looked at my hand and said, “Red.” From now on
Don’t move. Let someone else do it. I’m sorry.
That’s the big guy, man!
Before leaving, the boss threatened to die.
There must be an awareness of the consequences. I hope you understand me. I’m sorry.
The room was as quiet as the morgue.
I’m turning my mouth. What the hell is this sweet thing to do?
27
I’m closer to the boss every day.
I feel like this man is in love with Chontry.
Yes, from the beginning to the end, I know nothing more than that.
I’m just a soulless ghost who’s taking over the body of a ginger.
On one occasion I asked him whether he liked the hostess, and he said, “No.” I’m sorry.
“Then why are you going with her to country F? “She’s with me. I just don’t care. I’m sorry.
Oh, it’s big guy style.
I went on to ask, “What if one day I disappear?” I’m sorry.
The boss suddenly stopped working in his hands and held my wrist with great strength.
“No way! I’m sorry.
Actually, I forgot to say that I like him. It has nothing to do with ginger.
Think of my desperate love, and suddenly I feel a little sad, and I seriously say, “No.”
I’m not really ginger-plum. I’m sorry.
That man is silent. It took a long time for the dumb to say, “I know.” I’m sorry.
I’m not surprised, because I’ve felt him since he asked me who I am.
Probably sensed it.
“So do you like me or do you like Chonnie Lee? I’m sorry.
And he looked me in the eye and said, “I only like the ginger lee now. I’m sorry.
I felt like I had a jar of honey, sweet silk.
He asked me, “What’s your name?” I’m sorry.
I said, “In fact, I’m also Chon-ry. I’m sorry.
Big brother laughed. I rarely see him laugh, but he can keep me down.
Then when he kissed me, I was still in a coma.
28
It’s a lot easier to say everything.
And so, my daily mission became a game of debauchery, beyond the greens and waiting for pudding.
Submilk.
Look at me drink this every day and ask me, “Do you want to give me a few kids?
Son? I’m sorry.
How many? Oh, man, go drink the northwest wind.
I knew it that night. The boss was serious.
The next day I held my back and told pudding I’d never drink Mongko milk again.
I’m not drinking.
Pudding looks at me with a perceptive look and makes me feel like a needle.
I was afraid that he would know about it, and I only saw him whispering, “It’s constipated, Mom.
Mimi? I’m sorry.
I’m:
It’s constipated. Oh, my own son can’t yell at me.
I should’ve said, “Pretty shit.”
I have a date with Green today to go shopping at the new mall.
That’s right. Green is in the blue and blue of orange and green, and there’s one yellow pair of pants missing.
Oh, this bitch man.
Waiting for the two of us to finish, I took Green to the usual buffet because I had it last time.
Less, so the boss warmly welcomed me.
But Green and I let him down today.
I didn’t think, Green, that he was a big stomach king who could match me.
We’re one and one, and we’re all crying.
Finally, when we were touching our stomachs, the boss couldn’t stop crying.
I feel like eating self-help only makes sense with Little Green, and so does Little Green.
It’s the wind. It’s a lot of friends.
We walked on a diet, we went into an alley, and we saw a couple of guys in junior high.
You’ve been bullying a skinny girl with a girl.
The girl had a swollen nose, and the girl next to her had her uniform, and a little yellow hair.
Video. These animals!
I looked at Little Green and I gave him the look: I deal with girls, you deal with boys.
Little Green Focus.
He took the first step forward and shouted, “Let go of the girl!” I’m sorry.
That son of a bitch stole my lines.
“Who are you?” I’m sorry.
Little Green hasn’t said a word for half a day, and I’m right. I’m sorry.
The junior high school boys were blindfolded until the little yellow hair arrived.
Yeah, come on up.
29
I’m in again.
With Green and the juniors.
He’s still that handsome cop, and he saw me.
And then why?”
I’m pretty good at it, “Boy, I didn’t break the law this time. I was trying to save people. I’m sorry.
I mean the junior high school boys, and I said, “The little bastards, they’re not doing it.
“What can people do?” And then I’ll look at the door.
I see, oh shit, the big guy’s here.
There was some tension on the way back.
I’ll show you what to do.
Love.
Big game.
Looks like Big Boss is really angry.
As soon as we got home, Big Brother sent Green back to his room and took me straight to the bedroom.
He took out a medical box and cleaned me up.
It’s nothing, it’s just some bruises.
I’ve been through a lot of hard work watching the big guy talk.
Do I have to make a mistake?
So I kissed the big guy on the cheek.
It’s been a long time since Big Brother’s men made a move.
I’ll lock you in the bedroom and you’ll never get anywhere. I’m sorry.
I had a cold war, but I knew I was past it for a while, and then I said something.
Gas. I’ve been so busy kissing my ass.
Clothes, you’re in good shape, and you’re gonna look great. I’m sorry.
“I’m in time for a sale, so I’ll get one.
Couples. I’m sorry.
Said I got up looking for my shopping bag.
After a while, the boss saw the white T-shirt in front of him.
I took out my one like him.
Light up.
Well, this man, he’s really fucking moving.
Theatrical II:
I said, “I want to celebrate!”
Pudding: Mommy, you’re here again.
Hey, boss.
30
The next day, the old man in the Doraemon T and the leisure pants was blindfolded.
I totally took away my clothes.
But I don’t mind. Because this man is so handsome in his casual dress.
But I didn’t see Green that morning.
And he wasn’t there for the next few days.
I’m sending a message: Green, where have you been? Why don’t you come and play with me?
A long time later, Green came back with a big cry and said, “You go ask your family.”
You’ll see.
Then again: I’m dying to talk.
Ah-oh, it must have been Big Brother’s punishment for Green fighting yesterday.
And I have a back door. He didn’t.
Ha ha ha ha.
I opened up the gap between me and Green and felt it.
It’s a great time for me to go beyond him.
I’ve spent all my energy putting my phone down quietly.
So boring.
I have to find something to do.
So I picked up the paper that I just sent at noon today and I was wondering what it was.
It’s a good-looking one, and it’ll make the big guy look like a chaser every day. Soon I realized that this thing was really good and I was really attracted to it.
It’s just that it says, “Can the head of household and Miss Lin build a new one?”
A commercial empire?
The specs are Big Brother’s car.
The two of us in the car were in a strange position and seemed to be in love with a couple.
Kind of.
I want to fart.
So I called Big Man and couldn’t get through. I sent him another message. He won’t return.
I couldn’t sit up, I couldn’t stand up, so I just ran out.
The car goes straight to Big Guy.
The company’s front door is full of reporters, and I saw Assistant Roh standing in the middle, smiling and saying:
“Yes, the Managing Director does intend to marry. I’m sorry.
I’m outside the office. I’m really trying to take down Assistant Rowe’s face.
After a while, I saw the boss coming out, and the crowd started to boil.
Is that your will? I’m sorry.
My boss still looks like that. Sunshine spills over his face, sews his face like jade.
Jan.
He said, “Well. “I feel like I’m really a tyrannical woman.”
I didn’t go home, I went to school to get pudding, and in his confused eyes he said:
“We gotta get out of here, baby. I’m sorry.
Pudding reacts quickly, without saying anything about the location.
We went to buy a normal pink suitcase and cashed in a couple of banks.
Kim, put it quietly in there.
And then I bought two groceries, changed them, and threw them in the tatter.
In the bucket.
I’m going to run. Because I found out that I was a woman in the end.
I happen to be in a weak condition.
Shit, I’m dead.
It says nothing…
Forget it, I don’t want to talk about him.
I got on a long-distance bus in this low-key costume with pudding.
If you don’t show up, you’ll find a thief, or you’ll lose your life.
I’ve got so much money, so I’m on my way to a low-key education program.
The needle.
The bus started driving, and I took out my phone card, looked at it and threw it out the window. Everything’s gonna be okay, right?
31
Me and pudding turned several cars and ended up in an unknown town.
I rented a very common house, and then bought some essentials with pudding.
Pudding groaned deeply, “Men can count on them, sows can meet trees. I’m sorry.
I touched my son’s dog’s head and said, “Good boy, don’t be poor.
Home. I’m sorry.
Pudding’s face is not bad, but he’s forced by my obscenity and he has to suffocate.
I used to hum the song in the back.
The country’s life is lovely.
We rent a room on the second floor and have a balcony.
I ate snacks on the balcony and enjoyed the beautiful field view.
Books are studying.
I’m going to be in charge of the pudding class this time.
Mimi! Don’t destroy the country’s flowers! I’m sorry.
I’m:
We concluded with a peaceful and friendly agreement. I’m in charge of snacks, and I’m in bed.
The covers clean the room and self-study.
“I was wrong about you.
Cruel woman! I’m sorry.
And I comforted him: “Mommy is doing this for your own good. I’m sorry.
Pudding doesn’t care about my loyalty.
I’m still busy watching The Slut of Returning to the Village, and I haven’t continued to bully him.
It’s a great show. I’ve been up three days till 4:00.
At night, the little pudding woke up by my crying and looked at me in tears.
“Mommy? Are you sad about Daddy?”
I couldn’t even say a word. I pointed to the phone. It was on the air.
The Slurp of the Village.
I held him down and choked, and I said, “The lady is too…
Whoo-hoo!
Pudding was silent for a few seconds and then ruthlessly ripped off my hand and fell asleep on his back.
Well, there are more scum in the world who don’t believe in women.
32
We live in peace and quiet. When I was eating chips and looking at beauty, I found several black cars parked downstairs.
Car.
I was thinking about who came to the guest, and then I looked at him, and he looked at me.
Creature?
There’s loud footsteps on the stairs, mixed with the old landlord’s saying, “Here it is.
Son! I’m sorry.
I’m so fast that I’m covering the mouth of a gruesome, gruesome pudding.
The Chinese booed at him and then stuffed him in the closet.
Someone’s opening the door.
I was so sweaty, I looked to the left, and I got under the bed.
They’re in.
I’m nervous to hold my fist tight and hear only one cold line, “Come out. I’m sorry.
That sound is fucking familiar.
I’m going to die and hear pudding.
“Mommy, come out. I’m sorry.
…Oh, okay.
I crawled out of the bed, photographed the dirt on my body and looked at the man in front of me.
It’s clearly the one in memory, but it’s different. His hair was also messy, his eyes were covered in blood and his clothes were no longer stainless.
The only thing that doesn’t change is the eyes. He didn’t say anything and looked at me like that, and I didn’t have the courage to look at him.
I felt like I couldn’t go on like this, so I said, “Stop looking for me, sir. I really don’t know what to do with impotence.” I’m sorry.
Everyone:
Instead, the party went ahead and kept me in my arms.
And I heard him murmur: “My peach plum and my… plum.” I’m sorry.
33
I went back to the Titus. After all this calm, the boss is back to normal.
He was sitting on the couch in the living room, standing in front of me and the little pudding.
Boss, we’re on our way. Somehow I was a little scared.
And the little pudding was a bit upset, so I cast upon him a secure look, and then pulled his hand, and said, “I will only say it once, hit my son, hit me, not by yourself.” I’m sorry.
And pudding looks at me with incredible sadness.
I’ve always known that selling a teammate at a critical time is the key to survival. He rubbed his eyebrow with a twilight, and said, “Go back to your room later. I’m sorry.
Just do it.
I’m the only one left in the room. I couldn’t breathe in the room.
After a while, I cleared my voice and said, “Let me go, I just want to do it.”
An uncompromising piece of garbage. I’m sorry.
“Why did you leave?” I’m sorry.
I was a little angry, and I said, “You’re getting married and I can’t get out of here.
I’m so conscious, aren’t you happy? I’m sorry.
Big brother stood up, taller than I was, and kept me down.
I don’t feel weak and stare at him.
And for a long time, he groaned and said: Who will I marry when thou hast gone? I’m sorry.
What?
“The news was fake, the picture was borrowed. I used to know about my marriage with Kang Ma Lee.
Not many people know, so I’d like to have an official wedding with you. I’m sorry.
“You’re at the door of the company and the man I told you about. I’m sorry.
I’m staring.
That’s the longest thing the boss ever said. I can’t find the information.
North. Look at me. I thought I didn’t believe it.
Hands on a no-name finger.
I’m:
Turns out I misunderstood Big Brother.
I was a little embarrassed, and I said, “It’s a beautiful ring. I’m sorry.
“Not as pretty as you are.” I’m sorry.
Oh, is this fucking man wearing honey on his mouth?
I smiled a little bit, and I said, “I’m still not your sweet… forget it.
Don’t dare ask. I’m sorry.
And then look down at the big guy.
Big brother smiled, he was brilliant, and his answer fell with his kiss.
Down.
“Always, my Princess. I’m sorry.
