Hamburgers, French fries and Coke given away by KFC clerk.
Ye Wan had the simplest birthday ever.
In fact, my birthday has already passed more than a month ago.
But for more than a month, the Ye family has been in a state of flux. From the bankruptcy of the company to the death of both parents, to creditors coming to threaten her, Ye Wan has a heavy burden on her shoulders.
Until this moment, the situation was under control.
Even at the expense of her auctioning off the token she regarded as her treasure.
Looking back at the little bun who finally called her sister, Ye Wan gently picked him up and put him on her lap, "Cheng Cheng, sister doesn't want to lie to you and say that your parents have gone abroad and will be back soon. They
We have gone to heaven, and we will only be able to see them in our dreams from now on. But don’t worry, my sister will love you like your parents, and we will all be fine, you know?"
"Well, I know. But..."
Ye Cheng tilted his head, "Ye Xiaowan, do you know that your ears will be red when you feel guilty?"
???
If she is wrong, the law can punish her, so why arrange for a vicious little devil to make her experience the suffering of the world?
Suddenly feeling that all the emotion and sensation had gone to waste, Ye Wan threw the little bun away with a dark face, "Ye! Meng! Meng!"
Little Baozi was fearless and pointed at Ye Wan's crimson earlobe, "I've discovered it a long time ago. When you told your father that you didn't skip classes, and when you told your mother that you didn't go on a date, it's the same as now."
With an expression like "Look, I'm such a clever little kid", Ye Cheng reached out and poked Ye Wan's bulging face like a puffer fish, "Ye Xiaowan, I'm no longer a three-year-old child, I am Ye Wan."
The man of the family!...Mom and dad are gone, but I still have you. Home is where you are!...Don't worry, I won't cry anymore, so don't hide and cry,
Okay?"
Ye Wan felt so soft in her heart that she rubbed his cheek in emotion, "Yes... you are no longer a three-year-old child, you are a four-year-old and seven-month old man!"
After repeatedly thanking the kind clerk who gave them French fries and burgers and agreed to take them in for the night, Ye Wan curled up on the sofa in the corner and slept all night with her little bun in her arms.
The sky turned white, and Ye Wan went to the bank holding the still sleeping little bun.
When we came out again, it was already sunny and sunny at noon.
After checking all the bank card balances for the 10,086th time, Ye Wan couldn't help but take a breath.
very good.
0 deposit.
100,000 term debt.
Everything starts from scratch.
"Ye Xiaowan, can we go back to... the villa area?"
Ye Cheng made an untimely request.
Thinking that he wanted to see his former home for the last time, Ye Wan agreed.
Two hours later, Ye Wan was stunned when she saw Little Bun dig out an Ultraman piggy bank from under a French oak tree outside the villa like a marmot.
With a "crack", Ultraman Tiga, who represented justice, was shattered into pieces.
A pile of shining silver coins appeared in front of Ye Wan.
"Ye Xiaowan, can we stay at Sicheng Hotel tonight?"
"Can't!"
After coming out of the bank and looking at the text message showing the balance of 1159.00, Ye Wan's eyes fell on the signboard in a remote alleyway.
Who would have thought that it is only separated by a road.
On one side of the road is a splendid five-star hotel.
On the other hand, are there any fast hotels where you can stay for less than 100 yuan a night?
Ye Wan held the suitcase in one hand and the little bun in the other, and checked into an express hotel priced at 80 a night.
The yellowed walls, the not-so-fresh air, and the deafening sound of the TV coming from next door.
"Ye Xiaowan..."
Ye Cheng huddled behind Ye Wan and tugged on the corner of her clothes, "How long will we stay here?"
"Seven...days?"
Ye Wan knelt down and looked directly into Little Baozi's restless eyes, "I promise, we will live in a big house within seven days at most!"
Seven days?
Ye Xiaowan, are you sure?
In the questioning eyes of the little bun, Ye Wan nodded confidently.
At night, when Little Baozi was put to sleep, Ye Wan closed the bathroom door, took out her cell phone and sat on the toilet seat.
I turned on my phone and saw the WeChat message from Han Bolin: "Xiaowan, where are you? I'll pick you up. I have a villa in the East District..."
Do you think she is a canary?
cut!
Ye Wan curled her lips, blocked and deleted the queue, and then logged into the live broadcast room, "Come on, come on, brothers and sisters, place your order..."