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Chapter 19 You will hug me to your chest in pain

 Qiu Qing and her daughter burst into tears, which aroused Ye Xian's emotions to the extreme. But after hearing Qiu's mother's last words, he couldn't care less about his sadness: "Auntie, I'm fine. You can't delay your career, and you can't leave her behind.

Uncle is alone abroad!"

"It's okay, I made the decision before I came back, you don't have to worry about this!"

Qiu's mother waved her hand and wiped away her tears: "I didn't like that place where birds don't poop. The food tastes bad and the words are ugly. Everyone looks at us in a condescending manner. Who doesn't know that they are living in dire straits now?"

, it would be a good thing if I didn’t help them.”

"In the past few years abroad, I couldn't even find a place to dance or a partner to dance with, let alone talk to people. I had to cook, go to work, cook, and sleep every day. That's not how people live."<

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"Besides, your uncle is an adult now, and he doesn't dare to be presumptuous without me watching. Qingqing will graduate and return to China soon, so I'll come back early to give her a head start."

"You are alone at home, and you haven't even been able to cook since you were a child. Look at the video you took. What did you eat? Instant noodles on New Year's Eve! How can I trust you to stay alone in Haizhou?"

"You won't be able to go to school. I have to watch you practice every day. Otherwise, you will waste all your skills. Are you worthy of your mother and me?"

"You don't need to say it. This matter is settled. Aren't you opening an online store? I just want to learn something. I've been dancing all my life and I'm tired of it. When I come back this time, I will also catch up with the trend and learn how to do online business with you.

Store, do live broadcast."

Mother Qiu’s mouth was like a machine gun, firing wildly.

Convince people with reason.

He directly defeated Ye Xiangan.

Qiu Qing stayed aside and her emotions were no longer coherent.

Neither crying nor laughing.

Her mother's words showed how much she had suffered for her and her father in the past three years. She could also feel that her mother had been very unhappy in the past few years. Apart from dancing in class, she would sit in the courtyard in a daze at other times.

She will never forget the scene where her mother confronted the anti-fan last night.

That excitement is definitely like finding the enemy in life.

She has reason to believe that her mother has found a new rival if she doesn't go back abroad.

However, she is also happy for her mother, because her mother has not been so happy for many years.

Therefore, she strongly supports her mother staying in China.

"Xiao Xianzi, please stop trying to persuade me. Even ten cows can't bring back what my mother has decided."

"Then...okay."

Ye Xian was very moved. He didn't know how much role he played in Qiu's mother staying in the country, but no matter how big it was, this incident made him remember this kindness.

The three people put away the offerings and walked back. Mother Qiu suddenly remembered something and slapped Ye Xian on the shoulder: "Ye Xian, we have agreed, I will report to you tomorrow, and aunt will help you with the website."

Store, help you do live broadcast."

"Okay, okay!"

Ye Xian couldn't laugh or cry. There were so few orders now. What kind of work would Qiu's mother arrange for her when she came? There was an enthusiastic elder, so Ye Xian didn't know how to take the job.

……

Ye Xian sent Qiu Qing and her daughter home, and then returned home.

Although the sadness had dissipated a lot now, the emotion was still there. Ye Xian took advantage of this energy to record a new song.

17:00

A new issue of short videos is out.

……

Tian Yan has become obsessed with a new blogger in the past two days. She makes instant noodles differently every day. She made it three times, and she felt it was delicious every time.

This makes her, a media person who is in a foreign country unable to go home for the New Year, quite satisfied.

Years ago, Tian Yan just broke up with her boyfriend.

She can tolerate her boyfriend being poor, she can tolerate her slovenliness, she can tolerate her boyfriend's family being crowded, she can tolerate living in a rented house, and she can tolerate not having money to go shopping, watch movies, or eat big meals.

But I can’t stand my boyfriend’s lack of progress.

Eating and waiting to die every day, not studying, not reading, not doing housework, not caring about myself, all I do is play games when I get home.

The money he earns is not enough for his daily cigarettes and alcohol.

You must drink alcohol with every meal and have two packs of cigarettes in the morning and evening.

It’s euphemistically called stressful.

This makes her unable to see the future.

In other words, this allowed her to see her future at a glance.

The two have been together since they were sophomores in college, and it has been six years now. In the end, she couldn't stand this grown-up boy anymore and kicked him out of the rental house.

"What I want is a man who can protect me from the wind and rain, not a child who won't grow up!"

After the breakup, the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and smelly socks in the house could no longer be smelled.

There is no need to drag yourself all over again and worry about buying groceries and cooking when you get home, to serve someone who is playing games while waiting for you to feed him after get off work.

No need to wash smelly socks at ten o'clock in the evening.

No need to be woken up by the sound of playing games at 2 o'clock in the morning.

There is no need to get up at six o'clock in the morning and work so hard just to make him his favorite egg pancakes.

There is no need to wake up and go to work in the early morning when someone cannot wake up even after being called by the alarm clock three times.

There is no need to go out and carry a bag in one hand and a lot of garbage in the other, while the other person keeps lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone.

You don’t need to go for a walk on the weekend, but you can only take a tool person with you to play all the way.

There is no need for two people to have a meal together and have no communication except silently looking at their mobile phones.

There is no need to foolishly look forward to a gift that will never be received on various anniversaries between two people, even if it is just a "I love you".

Tian Yan suddenly found that her mood had improved and her body had also improved.

Eat whatever you want every day, do whatever you want, go shopping with your best friends on weekends, go to bed early at night, and have a nice sleep in the morning.

Stop enduring everything you can’t stand.

Everything starts to look better.

It smells so good alone!

Just when she started to think about various cooking skills, she saw Ye Xian's account.

Met a brand new blogger.

"Hello everyone, I am Ye Xian, a man who is about to go bankrupt!"

"In addition to owning liquor worth millions, I only have 2,965 yuan left! I can't live by drinking!"

"Today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. Is your vacation coming to an end soon?"

The familiar opening made Tian Yan gradually fall in love with this handsome man: "How happy would I be if there was a man who could cook for me every day?"

"Bah, men are all big pigs, I don't want to invite an old man back to support him."

The horizontal screen shot from the first perspective is different from the previous issues. It is a cemetery. In the distance, there is a figure in a white shirt, which is a bit blurry and makes it hard to see clearly.

The camera is raised, and a blue sky appears in the camera.

"The furthest place to see"

Seven white handwritten characters appear in the sky.

Small print below: lyrics/music/singing by Ye Xian

The seven large characters gradually enlarge and appear as a picture within a picture.

"War song, rise!"

The scene switched to Ye Xian standing in the live broadcast room, wearing a headset and singing passionately into the microphone.

Scenes of delivering wine late at night, sending couriers, cleaning up the store, shouting at the sea, shaking shots from the cab, cooking scenes, and eating alone, gradually blended together.

Melodious string sounds sounded at the same time.

"You were the first to discover me

The more expressionless your face, the sadder you feel

So when I refuse to shed tears and tremble

You will hold me in your chest in pain

You know me better than anyone else

The inner desire is more than the surface

So when I fell and broke my wings

You don’t help me, but you accompany me to learn to endure pain

..."

Ps1: Today’s inventory

Haizhou old wine inventory: 8381 bottles.

Ps2:

"The Farthest Place Seen", Angela Chang/Mao Buyi.
Chapter completed!
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