This article was made from the first Yanhongsha to return to Lijiang, and was not in high interest.?

She asked Huo Zihong for consultation. The two of them sat in the small corner of the bar with a serious expression. Ten thousand three were deliberately looking for a reason to pass by, and heard Yan Hongsha ask, "Is that all I have to pay back? What if I sell the house, it wouldn't be enough?"

After ten thousand three rounds, Cao Yanhua stretched his neck and looked at the other end, and hurriedly sent a message: "How is it?"

Ten thousand three said: "Things of the world are unpredictable. A while ago, the building collapsed. Of course, her uncle and grandfather did nothing good either."

Cao Yanhua said: "It's all the debts raised by her uncle. It's too unfair to bear this kind of debt. If it's retribution, it should be retribution on Old Man Yan."

Ten thousand three don’t think so: “The predecessors planted trees and the future generations enjoyed the cool air. It’s normal for the rich woman to take on some joint and several liability now.”

Cao Yanhua glared at him.

The conversation seemed almost done, Yan Hongsha came over with his head hanging down.

Cao Yanhua said: "Sister Hongsha, don't be discouraged. We have us. If you have a bite of rice, you will never starve to death. If you are really caught, we will find a way to raise money to get you out."

He listed her hopes: "Your house should be worth a lot of money. If it is not enough, I will accompany you to the Four Villages. Don't forget that we still have so many gems here. If not, there are real estate!"

He waved his hand and pointed directly into the direction of Phoenix Tower.

Yan Hongsha said: "I'm not annoyed. Too many things have happened this time. I just think... it's so boring."

She sat down on a table closest to the bar, lay down, her forehead against the table, and her braided stubbornly raised her head.

Ten thousand San stared at her, and after seeing it, he suddenly felt a little sigh.

Thinking about it, it seems that Hongsha is indeed the most unlucky.

I am a gangster, and I can just have a meal or a shop wherever I can go. It doesn’t matter. Cao Pangpang is similar to him. He is thief-killing and resists the creation. Luo Ren is completely unhuman. There have been so many things, but I haven’t seen him panic. Although the little boss’s wife has many personalities, at least some people love and some people spoil her...

After thinking about it carefully, Hongsha is actually a little smaller than Kiyo. She lives so much carefreely. She suddenly loses her relatives one after another. She knows the truth about her family's unbearable fortune. Her wealth is taken back and she is alone. She does not cry, makes a fuss or hangs her. She is still thinking about clearing her debts...

Ten thousand San suddenly felt that she admired her very much.

He made a cup of coffee, and Lahua had a big smile.

He brought it to her and said, "I'll invite you."

Yan Hongsha looked up and looked at him suspiciously, then picked up the small spoon and stirred it in the coffee: "Are you so kind? You didn't add medicine? You must have diarrhea after drinking..."

md!

Cao Yanhua was taking advantage of the situation: "Brother San San, your usual sinful face is obvious. Now you are pretending to be loving and warm-hearted. If you have nothing to do, you will be either a traitor or a thief..."

Damn Cao Pangpang, do you want to die!

Ten thousand three thousand grabbed a candy bag and threw it at Cao Yanhua. He hid so quickly. When his neck shrank, the candy bag flew over to the top of his head, hitting a painting hanging on the wall.

Cao Yanhua was amazed by his reaction speed: he was completely moved by his body. It seems that the basic skills of these days have not been in vain.

He was proud and was about to say a word of 10,000 or 30,000, but suddenly he realized that 10,000 or 30,000 did not look at him at all.

He was frowning, staring at the painting that the candy bag had just hit, then got up and walked to the picture to take a closer look.

Yan Hongsha wondered and asked Cao Yanhua with his mouth: What is he doing?

Cao Yanhua was also confused.

Is that painting special?

In order to add a touch of mood, it is not uncommon to hang some special paintings in the side wall of the bar. In fact, a wall was specially opened for guests to leave messages and doodle.

That painting is a imitation, Japanese Ukiyo-e painting, Katsushika Hokusai's "Kanagawa Surfing".

The picture is also simple, the fishing boat is placed on the belly of the huge waves, and the peaceful Mount Fuji in the distance.

Cao Yanhua leaned over and looked at Twenty Thousand Thousand with a puzzled look. Yan Hongsha was a little nervous, and he picked up the coffee and took a big mouthful.

His mouth was full of bitterness, and suddenly he realized: Oh, by the way, the candy bag was thrown away by 13,000.

But what are you looking at?

The door was pushed open, driving the Dongba wind chime hanging on the door, and Pinting's crisp voice: "Brother Xiaodao!"

Ten thousand San's body trembled, and she was shocked, and took three steps back.

Luo Li and Pinting came together, and with just one glance, everything in the bar was in sight, Cao Yanhua's inexplicable, Yan Hongsha was stunned, and...

His eyes rang back and forth on the painting: "What are you looking at?"

***

Pinting was taken to the bar by Uncle Zhang to wash dishes. She was happy to work and hummed a song. The boss with the faucet was splashing, splashing water on her face.

She giggled and held the bar to raise her head, trying to show Luo Ren and the others his embarrassed face.

Then his face collapsed and he was disappointed.

No one looked at her, they sat around, all looking at the Ukiyo-e picture she took down.

Ten thousand three pointed to the left side of the painting, where the waves rolled like giant claws.

"Suddenly, I saw the waves turning, as if they were forming a vortex. As they were spinning, they became empty, dark, like a hole."

"And then you hear the sound, bang, bang, like a heartbeat, and then you see that the hole is also undulating, and in line with the rhythm of the heartbeat, like a huge heart in the hole."

Cao Yanhua was extremely excited to hear it, and for a moment he was exhausted: "I just said... the same as what I saw... it was the same..."

He asked: "Is there any wind in Brother San San? There should be some wind in it."

Feng? Ten thousand three were in a trance.

have.

The cool, cold wind, with a fishy and salty smell, blows towards you.

***

Kiyo quickly accepted the new life.

An extremely boring and extremely simple new life.

The daily range of activities is inseparable from vegetable markets and restaurants, serving dishes, checking cashiers, wiping tables, and taking out garbage. It is like a constant trajectory without any deviation.

Zheng Li doesn't like this life. A seventeen-year-old girl still has an uncertain style. She likes to chase enthusiasm and freshness. However, the life in a restaurant is an old frame painting. She is framed in horizontal and vertical strips, and always has an unpleasant greasy smell.

She asked Mudaye more than once depressed: "Sister Mumu, how can you stay?"

It’s really the Bear Paw of A and the Bear Paw of B. Kiyo. I think this kind of life is the best for me now.

If you continue to stay by Aunt Hong and Luo Ren’s side, the past will linger and the air will be depressed.

No one knows her here, and it slows down to replace her intense heat. She eats when she is hungry, sleeps when she is sleepy, does what she likes, and does not do what she doesn't like. She can calm down and think about something seriously.

Dr. He told her a lot, nothing more than: Muyo, you are sick, you have a triple personality, you are now in a mess, you need treatment, and you need to try new methods.

Kiyo didn't think she was sick, she even resisted psychologically and didn't want to learn about various analytical and commentary on personality.

She felt that the root cause of the problem might be that she had three selves in her body, but she didn't control it.

It was like three little monsters making trouble, blurring her true face. Over time, even relatives, friends, and lovers didn't know what she looked like.

Why didn't I control it? Maybe it was because she was timid, cowardly, escaped, and let it go, buried her head in the sand, and her eyes turned dark, thinking that the world would not turn.

It's like a big house. If the owner doesn't take action, the lower-level man will be arrogant. The money and personnel are all in a mess, as the novel says: the decay gradually reveals the decay.

Then she will come forward to take charge of the matter, correct the source, promote the power, and kill a warning to a hundred people when necessary.

It felt novel. She seemed to have ascended to the throne and gave orders to many of the shadows in the dark.

Whether it is the triple personality or the thirty personality, you must listen to me.

Heart disease is nothing more than having knots in the heart, each knot that twists her life beyond recognition.

It doesn’t matter, from the beginning, one by one, gradually regaining your true self.

Doctor He does not need, new treatments, and all kinds of medicines are not needed.

I am my own medicine, and I am my own best doctor.

***

Zheng Shuiyu gradually likes Mu Dai a little, and the boss always likes diligent workers: Mu Dai is quick-witted and quick-witted, and does not be lazy or procrastinate. When she is free, she sits quietly by the table near the door, and the sun shines through the glass door and brushes on her face.

Zheng Shuiyu chatted with her and asked, "How old is she? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Muday said: Yes.

This "yes" surprised Zheng Shuiyu. Like all the middle-aged women who were curiously inquired, she actually wanted to say: Or should I introduce one to you?

It actually "has".

"How is it, handsome?"

Kiyo lowered his head, wiped the rag repeatedly on one side of the table, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Such handsome."

"Does the family have money?"

Kiyo thought for a while: "Sure."

"Will you be good?"

"good."
To be continued...