"The choices of men and women are inherently different. Men have careers and families, but what they value is their careers, because with careers, families can be harmonious and beautiful, and life can be more nourishing. Of course, family is not unimportant.
It's like the food on the table. If family is the main dish, then career is rice. Rice must be eaten, even if it is dipped in soy sauce, it must be eaten."
"This is a man's obligation and responsibility. The burden on their shoulders is more of 'survival', keeping himself alive and keeping his woman alive. This has been happening since ancient times. Men farm and women weave, and men farm and support their families.
This is the truth. But relatively speaking, the requirements for men are more demanding nowadays. Having a car, a house, and money... has become a necessary condition for them to build a family, and it has also become a burden for them. Haha, just like you.
What young people call 'Prince Charming' or 'Frog Prince', no matter what, he must be a prince first, right?"
In a small room, a simple and old wooden main beam was wrapped around a wire and hung in the middle. An electric light hung on it. The faint yellow light vaguely outlined the outline of the entire room.
There was an old woman lying on a reclining chair. There was a thin blanket spread under the chair. She was lying on it peacefully, with a bright red and purple quilt covering her body up to her chest, revealing a face that still had charm.
The old woman's hair is black and white, her temples look like snow, and her long hair is tied into a bun. Her forehead is slightly wrinkled, with some wrinkles, and there are a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but her thin lips are slightly pursed and her eyes are slightly narrowed.
The charm she exudes from time to time can be imagined that she must have been a gorgeous woman in the past.
She was lying peacefully on the recliner, her hands stretched out from the quilt, and under her arms tightly wrapped by two slender cheongsam sleeves made of silk and satin, a pair of slender hands with smooth baby-like skin were crossed together and placed on her waist.
Abdominal position.
She neither cried nor laughed, neither angry nor happy, but there was an indescribable charm flowing through her thin lips, thin cheeks, starry eyes, and dark eyebrows when she spoke. She sipped the tea beside her with her warm and narrow lips, and with her left hand
Reaching out to hold the tea cup, the white cheongsam on the left sleeve embellished with snow plums reveals the same smooth and jade-like wrists. Even when drinking tea, there is an indescribable connotation exuding from the inside out.
Bang!—Bang!—Fireworks bloomed outside the six square wooden windows, hurriedly rising to the sky, but leaving behind a brief moment of beauty. The old woman glanced at the fireworks, her bright pupils filled with the brilliance of the fireworks.
A moment of youthfulness, but yet independent from the world, this is the loneliness of fireworks.
But this woman looked out the window silently, and the occasional flash of light in her pupils was actually lonelier than fireworks.
She seemed to be thinking about something and was silent for a long time.
After a long time, she came back to her senses, nodded apologetically and smiled at the two people sitting next to her, which made people feel like a spring breeze.
Next to the lounge chair is a stove, burning homemade cylindrical porous coals. The scorching heat is dispelling the cold in the room, roasting people's clothes and making their bodies warm.
The two people beside her were like students in a private school in ancient times, sitting upright on small benches and listening seriously to the old woman's remarks.
He has flawless hands, long jade-like nails, peach blossom eyes, sassy short hair, and is dressed in black and is smart and courageous. There is also a forward hat placed on his legs that are closely together, and he exudes a holy temperament that cannot be blasphemed.
She has charming eyebrows, bright red hair parted in the middle, red phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, pursed lips, and the white teeth exposed from the lip gap split her lower lip into two halves, which is extremely tempting. She is wearing a plaid long skirt, with a pair of clothes on her legs.
With a blanket to keep out the cold, he looked at the old woman talking seriously, her faint serenity and slightly furrowed eyebrows making her feel pitiful.
"But what we women actually value most is family, and more deeply, things like sex, food and clothing... Women focus on the word 'life'. Getting married and having children was a woman's bounden duty in the past, but now we can also do some things
Men can do things to support themselves, but in the end, as mothers, we will eventually choose to raise our husbands and raise our children, becoming half of the family."
"Don't talk about equality between men and women. You two should know that this is just a pretense when you go out. If I knew who said this, I would definitely scold him. This is not an obvious way for women to show their faces. He
Want to take advantage of others? Nowadays, there are many people who use their power to threaten their subordinates and sacrifice their bodies. What can you people with super powers get away with? As long as they are human beings, they will either be fucked or fucked by others..." Even if the old woman cursed, the old woman
The slightly raised eyebrows and the disdainful look have a charming charm blooming.
She glanced out the window again, gradually losing consciousness, and after a moment she added affirmatively as if she was dreaming: "The words are rough and the reason is not rough."
The absent-minded and hazy pupils wandered towards Ouyang Yilan for a moment. The old woman turned her head and looked at the small and exquisite flip phone in her hand. The crow's feet were slightly exposed at the corners of her eyes. She smiled peacefully and peacefully. When she opened the flip phone, she seemed to be reaching out to caress it.
Like a child, he rubbed the old-style mobile phone with green light a few times.
"I won't interfere with your affairs. I also know your character and your strength. I don't mind if you act a little bit occasionally. It's just that women have to control their own destiny..." She looked out the window, as if
He said to himself: "I have to pay more than others... I might even get bruises all over my body."
Ouyang Yilan frowned when he heard this, a little angry, but did not refute. After thinking for a while, he gave in, nodded respectfully and said: "I understand. I just don't want to go on like this. And there is someone with him."
Yes, I think I can only add more trouble to him, but..."
"Child, it's not good to feel sorry for yourself and give up on yourself. I was the same way back then, and I almost wanted to leave. If it weren't for his grandma and Lian, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today. People can't feel inferior, and they don't even believe in themselves.
, how can there be a tomorrow? It’s okay, just do whatever you want, it’s not easy for you to come to this world once, and you have a lot more abilities than the rest of us, and there are many things you can do. Do your best in everything, what are you afraid of?
Just let God decide whether it's worth it or not."
The old woman took a sip of tea, and Chun Chun taught her. Water mist filled the teacup she held to her chest, making her charming cheeks gradually become hazy, "Who can tell clearly about gains and losses? Just be worthy of your own heart.
.But it’s too reasonable. You should examine yourself. Your daughter’s family can’t do anything so casually. If you didn’t want to come, you shouldn’t have come in the first place. This would be better for everyone.”
"The old Zhang family is a group of stubborn guys. If he feels that he owes you, he will try to pay you back ten times or a hundred times. Not to mention that this kid feels that his wings are hard now. If you don't think about it carefully, you will really have to pay it back.
Falling into this bottomless abyss."
Ouyang Yilan bit her teeth on the cute little protruding piece of flesh in the middle of her upper lip. She struggled for a moment, nodded and whispered, "I understand."
"I'm a doctor. There are some things that only the patient himself knows. I can't see it unless you tell me. You don't have to tell me whether you understand or not. Conclusions are made and felt. Just talk without doing.
This kind of person has no ideas. If you still want to see me in the future, don't come here. Come here when you have figured it out, and then I will help you with medical treatment or analysis." The old woman is not taboo at all about Xiao Wang Ouyang Yilan's strength.
He answered calmly, tilted his hand, and next to him, a person with an extremely low presence, whose whole body was wrapped in black, and even his face could not be seen, only showing a pair of dark eyes, immediately reached out to take the tea cup, and ran to the side to make tea.
Wen Yu glanced at the man in black subconsciously, but just like seeing the tables, chairs and benches that she had become accustomed to in daily life, she had already turned away as soon as she focused her eyes on the man in black. Even she herself did not notice this.
reaction.
His eyes turned to the old woman, and Wen Yu was impressed by her ladylike temperament. The old woman followed Wen Yu's gaze, smiled kindly, stretched out her hand, and Wen Yu looked at that warm hand.
, put his left hand up.
The old woman took it, held Wen Yu's left hand in her arms, and patted it a few times. Looking at a slender scar on the wrist of her left hand, she sighed distressedly: "It's all sin. Such a good child, if
My daughter has cherished you in my heart every day for a long time, so how could she be reduced to this situation?"
"...Liu, Aunt Liu." Wen Yu's heart moved and he shouted.
The old woman was stunned, stretched out her middle finger and touched Wen Yuchun's beautiful eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You know how to hit snakes with a stick. Why, this time I let you know my identity, and you started to feel uneasy?"
Let me tell you, my title is just a false title and I have no real power. If you want to do things in my name, I won’t have the face to help you."
The words were straightforward, but the old woman's words did not make people angry, but made people feel more approachable. Her straightforward character also made Wen Yu feel warm in her heart.
"No. I was very grateful when Yilan introduced you to me last time. Although the result was cruel, at least I know what to do..."
"Hey, don't give me a high hat. You are flattering me. If you can't cure your disease, you are driving you to a dead end. My child, have you figured it out now? What are you going to do? You have to choose to come back.
Serve me, and I will make it impossible for them to find you. You should still choose angels or choose that person named He, and don’t come to me. To be clear, I don’t want someone who cares about others and is unwilling to do so.
Staying around me will affect my appetite. If my appetite is not good, my health will be bad."
"I..." Wen Yu was speechless, and after a while he replied with a gloomy look: "I only have one friend, Yilan. If you don't dislike it, you can still be regarded as half of my relatives, but my friends are all there, and they saved me.
I have been with you for so many years."
"Okay, I won't keep you either." The old woman nodded sharply, stretched her right hand out of the recliner, and the man in black handed over a bottle of potion at the right moment.
Shaking the bottle, the old woman stretched out her hand and handed it to He Yu, then pointed at Ouyang Yilan and shook her finger up and down a few times. She laughed angrily and cursed: "You little guy without any principles, let me follow you and do whatever you want."
Ouyang Yilan stuck out her tongue, she was so naive and endearing.
The old woman snorted with a smile, looked at the phone, and waved to the two of them: "Let's go, my son and daughter are coming back. Don't let them see it. The boy will be here in the next two days, and then I will
It's better to explain what Huang Helian left. Yilan, you have to think clearly. I can't stand us women suffering, especially some unintentional disasters. If your father really dares to mess with you and treat you as a pet for experiments, no need
You tell me, I will not forgive him."
She turned to look at Wen Yu, who stood up and was wearing a windbreaker. She was silent for a while, and then said: "My child, you have to endure hardships, but you also have to be able to enjoy blessings. Since you choose angels and friendship, don't choose love. Who will be hurt?
You can't hurt yourself. If I, Liu Ruonan, were not so decisive as you, I would have died long ago. Remember, you have to be generous. If you can afford it, you have to be able to let it go. Let's go. Remember to put the money in the mailbox at the door. Give it as you like.
, for the sake of Yilan and that kid, you can pay the appearance fee as you like. Haha, but the money is too much to bear, if you want to pay less, I will ask someone to kick you out with a broom next time."
"Liu Nai..."
"Huh? Try calling me grandma?" It seems that any woman would dislike being called old, even Liu Ruonan, who has a good look, is no exception.
Ouyang Yilan realized that she had made a mistake, so she put on her hat, smiled apologetically, waved goodbye and said, "Auntie, let's go first."
"Humph, get out! Remember to close the door." Watching the two women go out, Liu Ruonan's smile gradually faded, her eyes were blank, as if there was no one else in the room, and she shrank into the bed, becoming increasingly lonely.
"Mom, Dad..." The man in black bent down and whispered softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing Liu Ruonan, his voice was low and careful, and he stopped abruptly.
"Say it, say it...what is supposed to come will always come." Liu Ruonan took a long breath from his nose and said helplessly.
"Ouyang Yilan came here with Wen Yu after the mission with the Xia family girl failed. From the looks of it, everything has been planned. Dad asked you to encourage Ouyang Yilan to go back to the throne and help Zhang Deshuai slowly accumulate capital."
"Hey, good boy, luckily I'm your mother." Liu Ruonan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He only said this after Ouyang Yilan left. Wasn't it obvious that he didn't want to see his father?
"He asked me to take the message. I don't think it's irritating. I always want to help you find some interest. But it seems that Ouyang Yilan has made his own decision, but he chose to escape. Anyway, the purpose is the same.
As for the original intention of returning to the throne of God, what is important to you and me?" said the man in black.
Liu Ruonan shook his head in silence and stood up, revealing a body that was not old at all. The white cheongsam made her figure look more gentle, but her expression became tense as she looked at the black curtain outside the wooden window, "Where are the others?"
?”
"He's messing around with the Watchers. He seems to be trapped. I heard that the Su family is going to fall. What do you think? Is he trying to get someone to hurt you?"
"...This boy really has a leaky house and it rains all night long!" Liu Ruonan answered the question and immediately shook his head, "The old man is giving questions to his precious grandson. You and I will leave him alone. Let's go and say goodbye to the second and third mistress.
, let’s go to Suzhou and Hangzhou to meet the useless descendants of the Wen family first, and then go to the capital. I heard that Chief Li is not in good health, so I always have to make a special trip back to wait."
"Mom, are you going back to take control of the headquarters?" the man in black asked in surprise.
"No, I just left a line for that kid, and by the way, I tried to test what the cow meant. I, Liu Ruonan, don't have much face, but with the face of the guy named Wen, I can still do something for He Lian, not to mention that I am still
The hostess of the Wen family, those mistresses, mistresses and so on, who dares to jump out?" Liu Ruonan sneered, and her gentle temperament suddenly became sharp and sharp.
Bang! - At some point, firewood was added to the coal stove. The firewood exploded due to heat, and billowing smoke followed and gradually filled the room.
"Take it out to boil water." Liu Ruonan said, "Son, go back and take the helm. Pull the son of the mistress from the military department off the horse! If Wen Lin is the only one who can get ahead, I want to see who dares to stop me.
!Otherwise, we will directly poison these eight families of superpowers to death!"
"Ahem, Mom..." As if his eyes were blinded by the smoke, or frightened by Liu Ruonan's shameless words, the man in black called out sarcastically, carrying the coal stove and went out.
The momentum he had just calmed down immediately. Hearing the voices of men and women outside, Liu Ruonan slowly sat back on the lounge chair. His movements were gentle and graceful. While pulling the quilt back to cover his chest, he was in a daze. Waiting until a man and a woman came together.
The female voice became louder and louder, and even a woman jumped across the threshold of the small room. She gradually came back to her senses and sighed faintly: "This is not a battle between men and women. Hezhu, I'm back."
.are you ready?"
ps: This chapter was specially written to set up Liu Ruonan’s identity and relationship with Wen Hezhu. Of course, this is just a resentment for such a meaningful day. 201314, okay, I curse getting married today or renting a house.