For example, people in the know think that I am a miracle. Yesterday, a few nurses whispered in the corner: Those who survive a catastrophe will be blessed.
According to this speculation, if my blessings and blessings are spread on Mount Everest, it will probably increase its height by 180 meters.
The problem is, I still have to worry about how to provide food, clothing, housing and transportation after reaching legal adulthood.
Yin Yijie hasn't come back much recently. He threw me a handful of money when he remembered, but he didn't when he forgot.
But I occasionally have to spend a little money to order food myself, so what I have saved is just over 35,000.[
It’s not that I’m greedy, but it’s actually quite a lot.
But I have to save it to go to college in the future.
University tuition and fees are quite high now. Military schools don’t have to pay tuition and they give you money, so I may not be able to get into it, right?
Perhaps, if Yin Yijie's apartment is vacant, he will let me live there until I graduate and go to university, and then the housing problem will be solved.
Also, I have a lot of clothes, at least hundreds of sets. I am almost the same age now and may not have grown up very well. Therefore, those clothes are enough for me to wear for about ten years.
As for eating and traveling, it's much simpler. You can eat in a canteen or cook your own food; take a bus or ride a bicycle.
I occasionally walk, but it only takes about half an hour, so it's not too far.
Maybe.
In this way, just think that Yin Yijie hasn't been home for a while, and every time he closes his eyes and opens them, more than half a year has passed.
In fact, it's not that I haven't thought about it, Yin Yijie really loves me, so how could he let me be reduced to the point of worrying about simple food, clothing, housing and transportation.
To him, these are all simple things.
However, I have seen too many simple things become complicated and insurmountable. For example, I can't even meet my parents.
The phone rang, and I quickly picked it up. It was an unknown number.
"Hey, Keren, it's me, dad."
The low sound is a bit like the clouds outside the window, muffled.
Oh, dad, his legs are longer than Cao Cao.
Cao Cao had to say it out; Dad just thought about it and it came out.
Could it be that my father is the vellus hair of Sun Monkey?
There are so many popping out of the cracks in the rocks?