Zhou Zhigang’s trip to Chongqing can no longer be postponed.
Early in the morning, the entire Zhou family sent Zhou Zhigang to the train station for the train to Chongqing.
Zhou Rong also had a little quarrel with her family.
In the past two days, the Zhou family accomplished a major event. Zhou Zhigang personally went to the Guangzipian Subdistrict Office to complete the matter of Zhou Rong going to the mountains and countryside.
The queue-jumping place was Wangjiatun, a village near the outskirts of Jichun City, not far from Guangzipi.
In the play, Zhou Bingyi returned to Jichun City to work as a secretary and director to demolish the Guangzi Films and settle them in Wangjiatun. Wangjiatun was only three stops away from the Guangzi Films in the suburbs, so it was very close.
Li Suhua is very satisfied with the result. It is so close that she can see her daughter even if she misses her.
Zhou Zhigang is also very satisfied, even if he is dissatisfied, he has a good daughter.
Now he is already thinking about whether he should be stricter with Zhou Rong, otherwise he will be really lawless and lose the face of his family, Zhou Rong.
The emergence of a filial daughter under the stick in the past few days made him think deeply and have many ideas.
Qian Wen was even more satisfied. Zhou Rong, who was not easy to worry about, had made arrangements for the time being. He didn't have to jump in line. How perfect.
Zhou Bingyi is not here and is not qualified to express his opinion.
Zhou Rong, this client is certainly not satisfied.
That day, Zhou Rong felt like she was about to die. She lay on the fire bed and cried for a whole day, feeling like she was about to die or live.
Li Suhua also tried every means to comfort her, but Qian Wen simply tried to eliminate the need for food, starving him. If one meal was not enough, he would have two meals. If two meals were not enough, he would have three meals. He would postpone it indefinitely. He would not give him any water until he had complied!
Zhou Rong's ears were noisy for days. Zhou's father was extremely angry at his unrepentant daughter, but he was still reluctant to beat her, so he acquiesced to Qian Wen's approach. It was okay to be hungry.
This made Zhou Rong hate Qian Wen even more, and she never said a word to him again.
In order to repay her for her ignorance, Qian Wen silently appeared several times as a ghost at the scene where Zhou's mother secretly gave her dry food. Aren't you stubborn? You eat while I watch and don't say anything, which made Zhou Rong's teeth itchy with anger.
Call him a devil.
By now, Zhou Rong had been hungry for almost two days. Her originally rosy face was no longer as rosy as before, and her delicate red lips had begun to turn white and peel.
Even my eyelids are tired, I don't have the energy to yell at him if I don't roll my eyes or glare at him, so I should conserve my strength to survive for a few more days.
Jichun Railway Station.
Zhou Zhigang had already boarded the train and was looking out the window to say goodbye to them.
"Mom, I really left this time. The family is worried." Zhou Zhigang glanced at his troubled daughter, who was standing aside and turning his head stubbornly, not repenting.
It really gave him a headache, Zhou Zhigang held his forehead, why did he have such a troublesome daughter.
He suddenly missed the noisy little boy in his family who used to be noisy. Although he was noisy, he was still troubled, but if he was obedient, he would be fine if he was beaten and trained. But now it has changed, and the caring little cotton-padded jacket has become troublesome.
My lord, he is at his wits end and is much more stubborn than the old man.
"Did you really inherit it from me?" Zhou Zhigang doubted himself, because he was notoriously stubborn and had the same stubbornness as when he was young.
"Don't worry, I'm at home." Li Suhua raised her head and held hands with Zhou Zhigang.
Qian Wen stood aside, hugging his shoulders and watching this scene. His emotions at this time were very pure.
"Bingkun." He and his wife told him to take care of themselves and don't be tired. The money will come back every month. Don't be reluctant to spend it. Zhou Zhigang looked at Qian Wen.
Qian Wen walked forward.
Zhou Zhigang didn't speak, but looked at him carefully from the window, thinking about something. Qian Wen really didn't know what to say. Could it be that he shed a few tears and felt sad, and there was a silence between the two of them.
In the past few minutes, Zhou Zhigang looked at Qian Wen and suddenly said with emotion, "I have grown up, I have really grown up.
You're not as stupid as before, it's better to be smarter. I feel more at ease now that you are at home with your mother. It will be beneficial to have more time to read more books, and spend more time with your brother..." Zhou Zhigang paused, suddenly feeling irritable,
"Stop talking and take care of your mother for me."
Then he looked at Zhou Rong and sighed again, "Bingkun, come closer."
Qian Wen blinked and leaned forward. Zhou Zhigang stuck his head out of the train window and whispered, "I really can't understand why your sister became like this all of a sudden.
But no matter how she changes, I can't and won't allow her to jump into this pit of fire.
I won't be able to come back for several years, so if you have time to see your sister more, Guang Zi Pian and Wangjiatun are not far away, so you can give her more advice."
In the past, Zhou Zhigang would never have assigned this task to the children in his family. He would be thankful to God because the children could take care of themselves and not cause trouble to the family.
But in just a few days, the two children had changed so much that he had never expected. At the same time, he felt that the younger one had grown up and could take care of the family while he and Bingyi left home.
"Can we fight?" While Zhou Zhigang was sighing, Qian Wen said this to the disgraceful scene.
Zhou Zhigang had just put on an expression of relief. What was wrong was that the two children had become abnormal.
Staring, "No! She is your sister, so I can only beat her!"
Qian Wen was speechless and lost interest, "That's out of my control.
Look at her attitude towards me in the past two days. She is so arrogant. She doesn't think well of her at all and treats me as her enemy.
Besides, if you can't control it, how can I possibly persuade you to stop?
No matter, don’t leave it to me, I’ll just take care of mom.”
Zhou Zhigang glanced at Zhou Rong and saw the unrepentant look on his face. He thought about how he had been trying to talk to her in the past two days and even slapped her in the face, but he didn't change his daughter's mind. He rubbed his temples and asked why he should have to endure this.
Finally, his lips moved, and an inaudible voice came out, "She is your sister, please be gentle."
Qian Wen's ears suddenly stood up straight. He leaned forward and said with a smile in his eyes, "What did you say?"
Zhou Zhigang gave Qian Wen a hard look, "Don't pretend to be confused because you understand, or I'll get out of the car and beat you!"
Qian Wen smiled. It was really rare for Zhou Zhigang to be like this. This shows how much pressure Zhou Rong put on him.
"This is what you said. I will do as you are told and don't turn your back on me when the time comes." Qian Wen said.
"I am your father!" Zhou Zhigang was still the same.
Qian Wen was too lazy to pay attention to him and backed away.
Li Suhua pulled Zhou Rong, who kept twisting her face as if I was right, to Zhou Zhigang's window.
"Xiao Rong, dad is leaving, do you have nothing to say to me?" Zhou Zhigang said calmly, trying hard.
Zhou Rong pursed her lips and said nothing.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhigang suddenly became angry.
"Rong'er, it's been several years since I met your dad. Don't do this, he will be sad." Li Suhua advised.
"I'm not wrong, it's you..."
This sentence suddenly ignited the fire. Zhou Zhigang, who had been trying to be calm and want to say a few personal words to his baby daughter, exploded and roared, "Am I wrong~
I lived frugally and went through all kinds of hardships to raise you so big, just to let you treat me like this?
Zhou Rong, let me tell you, you have given up on going to your district, and you are not allowed to correspond with that person in the future. If you let me know, and you still don’t give up, I will break your legs~"
Qian Wen was startled by Zhou Zhigang's roar, and Zhou Rong was even more frightened. This time Zhou Zhigang didn't hide his anger at all, and roared out all the anger he had spent in the past few days.
At the train station, all the passengers coming and going on the platform looked over.
Li Suhua was also shocked, "Dad."
"Zhou Bingkun, keep an eye on Zhou Rong for me. If she goes to your district, I won't be able to spare you when I come back!" Zhou Zhigang could only rely on this young son who had changed a lot now.
The sky is high and the emperor is far away, Bingyi is not around, and his wife only dotes on his daughter. Now this is the only thing left that dares to contradict him.
"Keep your voice down, and you won't be afraid of meeting acquaintances and making fun of our old Zhou family.
I promise you it's okay, if Zhou Rong dares to try to run to your district while cutting the queue, I will break her legs."
As he spoke, he picked up the frozen pears that someone had dropped. In front of Zhou Rong, he put his hands together, and the sound of the fruit breaking could be clearly heard. The frozen pears, which could hit bricks head-on, turned into smoothie and pear puree and fell to the ground.
Zhou Rong was sluggish and had dry mouth.
Zhou Zhigang was also surprised by Qian Wen's hand strength. He wanted to say that it was not that exaggerated, but when he thought about Qian Wen's constant whispering in his ears and chatting with his old son-in-law in the past two days, he became cruel and took back his words.
It became, “Take care of your home.”
Woo~
A long beep sounded as the train was about to start.
The car is about to leave.
Platform staff appeared to ask passengers to stay away from the tracks to avoid being hit by the train.
Zhou Zhigang was really about to leave. He glanced at the three of them, and finally focused on Zhou Rong. He didn't say anything, but looked at them with disappointment and sadness in his eyes.
Zhou Rong was originally a young girl. In the past few days, she had become angry with the whole family and was stubborn. Now that her father who had been doting on her was about to leave, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore and fell down.
Neither of them spoke. Zhou Zhigang, a strict father, would not allow him to bow to his children. Zhou Rong didn't know what she should say.
Woo~
Kucikuci~
The train has left.
"Dad, take care of yourself. Don't worry about your family. I will take good care of Kun'er and Rong'er. Don't worry." Li Suhua followed after a few steps.
Zhou Rong kept looking at Zhou's father who was slowly walking away.
Qian Wen appeared next to Zhou Rong, looked at the train going away, and said softly, "Is it worth falling out with dad over an unclear man?"
Zhou Rong did not look back at Qian Wen, and rarely quarreled with him or made him angry. She just watched Zhou's father go away with tears.
The three of them watched the train disappear from sight little by little, until finally it was completely invisible.
Li Suhua felt a little depressed and walked back.
And Zhou Rong suddenly said, "I don't know, I feel sad and distressed when I see my dad like this, but am I wrong in pursuing love? Am I really wrong?"
At this moment, the young neighbor next door was still confused about Zhou Rong who had left far away, with a hollow look in his eyes.
She had never expected to have such a quarrel with her family.
It was completely different from the beauty in her heart, outwardly.
Qian Wen suddenly said loudly.
"A fleeting moment passes by, and time is like pointing at the gravel. It cannot be held tightly or retained. Unknowingly, it has turned your face white and your hair has turned white.
When the old memories begin to turn yellow, you can still vaguely see that tall and upright figure, always surrounding a small figure, taking care of it with care and meticulous care.
At that time, the days were very slow, and the young saplings were trying to grow...
Because you work so hard, accompany you tirelessly, and take good care of you...
Time keeps going, the little figure gradually lengthens, and the little hand that was held up at the beginning is quietly stained by the wind and snow as time passes, and gradually moves away...
Guarding the memories full of growth, I just no longer know when to return or when to gather...
The years have blown your figure and blown out your white hair. When the green years are no longer remembered, the palms of Nuo Da have become dry and dry, and there is no longer that vitality of pain lingering around you...
So, time please go slowly, that fragile frame is no longer strong, that wrinkled skin is no longer slippery...
Time has passed, and in a flash, I don’t remember many “I’m sorry”s, only “it’s too late”. Looking at the gradually stooped back, do you feel guilty..."
Zhou Rong looked at Qian Wen, who was speaking loudly beside her, and her eyes slowly opened wide, filled with surprise. Time passed slowly, and the fragile frame was no longer strong, and the wrinkled skin was no longer smooth. In her eyes
She shed tears again, thinking of Father Zhou and Mother Zhou.
After hearing that she was sorry, it was too late, and her back was gradually hunched, she squatted on the ground and cried bitterly, thinking of how her stubbornness had hurt Zhou's father, and the sadness she saw in her eyes.
Li Suhua was at a loss, "What...what's going on with Ronger?"
The simple Li Suhua couldn't understand what Qian Wen was reciting, but he thought it sounded pretty good.
Qian Wen looked at Zhou Rong, who was squatting on the ground and hugging his knees, and said calmly, "Is this the prose poetry you like?
Do you like Feng Huacheng, or do you like prose poetry? If you love the house and the bird, you like Feng Huacheng.
Is he really worthy of you leaving without saying goodbye, going through all the obstacles, risking severing ties with your family, and risking everything?
Think carefully about whether you like Feng Huacheng, whom you have only met a few times, or whether you are attracted by the poems in the books, the distance, and the yearning for free love.
I don’t care what kind of person you are. Dad gave the house to me before he left. I will hand it over to him intact when he comes back. Now I call you little sister, and you call me brother. Just be honest with me.
Go jump in line!”
"Kun'er, don't talk nonsense, you are two years younger than your sister." Li Suhua rolled her eyes.
Qian Wen laughed, "Age doesn't mean everything. I don't recognize Zhou Rong's childish behavior as a sister."
"Nonsense!" Li Suhua slapped him.
"Comrade, was what you just recited written by you?
Can you give me an excerpt? I like it very much. It reminds me of my parents at home." A neatly dressed man in military green asked politely.
"I like it too, can you give me an excerpt?" A young girl raised her hand and asked.
"I want it too. I really like the part Sorry, I couldn't make it in time. I'm so moved." The sister next to the little girl also said enthusiastically.
"And me, and me..."
"It's so well written..."
Qian Wen was shocked when he was pupated by a passenger bee on the platform. Is his recitation so popular?
He just tried to persuade Zhou Rong to see if he could get her to give up her unrealistic ideas. She was still immature and might be saved, so he copied the document and the effect was okay. At least she cried, but this
The passing passengers he recited were also too enthusiastic.
Qian Wen was hugged and squeezed, and everyone expressed their opinions. They liked that paragraph, and it reminded them of their parents, touching and sad.
"I haven't finished writing yet. It's incomplete. Please stop crowding. It's dangerous on the platform..." One of Qian Wen's shoes was squeezed off, and his thick socks stepped on the cold ground. He didn't dare
Push someone hard to avoid being caught off guard and hurt the other person. Besides, it’s very honorable to have so many people supporting you.
The temperature on Qian Wen's side of the platform has risen a few degrees, and passengers are talking about it lively.
Li Suhua looked at it dumbfounded, wondering what had happened to his old knot.
Zhou Rong stopped crying. She opened her big, red eyes and looked at Qian Wen, who was being sought after by everyone. She couldn't believe her eyes and ears.
But she has read all the books at home, and she also likes prose and poetry. She has read even more books, but none of them correspond to what her younger brother just recited.
"Is this really written by him?" Zhou Rong didn't believe it at all. She had the impression that her younger brother had little education and no skills. Even though he had changed a lot in the past two days and became eloquent, she might not know where he copied it.
Qian Wen finally persuaded the tourists who wanted to go away. If the commotion continues, he will attract the police on the platform. Now that it is so strict, who knows what the consequences will be. It is better to be honest and be patient for now. In a few years, he will be wasting away.
.
Zhou Rong poked Qian Wen's elbow, "Where did you copy this? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Qian Wen resisted the urge to punch her, "Looking at someone through the crack in the door, it can't be written by me!"
"Do you believe this yourself?" Zhou Rong said speechlessly.
"Then please find the source and slap me in the face, otherwise stop beeping!
You'd better think carefully about what I just said and about jumping in line in a few days." Qian Wen didn't like Zhou Rong at all.
Zhou Rong blinked. She didn't understand the modern word beep, but looking at Qian Wen's expression, she knew it wasn't a good word.
After listening to the recitation just now, she felt sorry for her family. She shouldn't be willful and hurt her parents' hearts. She wanted to get along with her younger brother. But now seeing Qian Wen's attitude, she didn't want to anymore. Did she not want to lose face?
"Huh!" Zhou Rong snorted coldly and strode towards the platform door.
"What kind of attitude, you don't understand good people's hearts!" Qian Wen complained.
The passengers around who were still waiting for the train nodded and greeted Qian Wen enthusiastically. Qian Wen smiled back, took Zhou's mother's arm, and walked out slowly, talking and laughing.
"Kun'er, was it just now?"
"They like what your son wrote and want to copy it back to look at it."
"My old pimple is really bad."
"Yeah, Zhou Rong is just a fart."
"You're talking nonsense. I'm angry. She's your sister."
"No, she will be my sister from today on, the youngest in the family."
When they arrived at the entrance of the train station, Zhou Rong passed by and stood looking around. They came on a three-wheel tractor that came to do business in this area. They had to take it home. Of course, there are also public buses nearby. If you don't want to wait,
You can choose this if you have money.
Li Suhua was always thrifty and would definitely not spend such money. After waiting for a long time, asking many people passing by, and paying a few cents, the three of them got on the tractor that was passing by and braved the cold wind to return to the photo.
Because of a prose poem, Zhou Rong was more or less impressed by Qian Wen. When Qian Wen didn't take the initiative to provoke her, Zhou Rong became much quieter.
"Mom, I'm hungry." Zhou Rong hugged Li Suhua's arm and said pitifully.
"I told you not to eat." Li Suhua nodded Zhou Rong's little head.
Qian Wen glanced at her and said, "Did you hear what dad told me when he left? You have to listen to me."
Zhou Rong glanced at him angrily and said weakly, "I don't want to talk to you, please shut up."
"You have to listen to me even if you don't want to talk to me, otherwise I'll slap you. I'm not a dad who dotes on you and won't be willing to spank you.
I am your brother, and it is my responsibility to correct you. I cannot let you go astray."
"When did you become my brother? I'm obviously older than you, okay? I'm your sister. Zhou Bingkun, you are simply lawless." Zhou Rong said in surprise.
"Because of your behavior, you have been irrational these past few days.
You are no longer qualified to be the second eldest child in the family. My eldest brother is gone and my father has asked me to be the eldest child. I am the eldest son of the family. You must be obedient or think about that frozen pear."
Zhou Rong gritted her teeth angrily, her chest kept rising and falling, but her stomach growled. She was so hungry that she felt weak and lacked energy to fight Qian Wen, who was full of energy. She closed her eyes directly, out of sight and out of mind, "It's annoying~"
"Call me brother, no matter how big or small!"
"Bingkun~" Li Suhua said.
Qian Wen smacked his lips. He was determined to be the boss of the family. It would be useless for anyone to come. Even Zhou Bingyi would have to step aside.
It was cold and windy all the way, and the three of them were sent to a road not far from Guangzipi, and the three of them walked home along the road.
Qian Wen once again felt the strong malice of this era.
The transportation is too inconvenient. No wonder a bicycle is a big item in your home. It is precious. On the one hand, it is precious, but on the other hand, it is really convenient.
When I got to Guangzi Film, I had more acquaintances.
After the dust of jumping in line settled, Zhou Rong more or less accepted her fate. When her father left, she was disappointed and her sad eyes stung her heart, which was not strong enough at the moment. The love paragraphs in Qian Wen's prose poems made Zhou Rong slightly rational.
, Feng Huacheng didn't want to think about it for the time being. Her growling stomach told her that she wanted to eat.
Li Suhua and Zhou Rong were in a hurry, while Qian Wen followed slowly.
"Brother Bingkun~" Someone called him, Qian Wen turned to look.
What a pretty flower girl!
He wears a cotton-padded jacket and has hemp braids. He has a delicate appearance and his eyes are full of smiles, like a peony flower.
Every move and every move carries a brisk rhythm, full of energy, optimism and sunshine.
Qiao Chunyan.
In the play, she appears like a cute, carefree, informal girl.
It's just a pity that the ending of the drama turns dark.
Qian Wen always felt that Qiao Chunyan was better than Zhou Rong.
Because Qiao Chunyan had always been very enthusiastic and helpful before she was unemployed and had experienced ups and downs in street service before becoming the vice president of a privatized sauna club.
In the light-text film, if any of Zhou Bingkun's group of friends has not received help from Qiao Chunyan, if someone has something big or small, Qiao Chunyan is also eager to help.
It is in the later stages that it becomes selfish.
In fact, Qiao Chunyan's transformation happened little by little, not abrupt at all, but Qian Wen felt that it shouldn't be like this.
What do you think Qiao Chunyan would be like if she followed Zhou Bingkun?
What do you think Qiao Chunyan would be like if she followed an honest person to catch up?
What do you think Qiao Chunyan would be like if she followed the somewhat brainless but down-to-earth Sun Guoqing?
Or maybe if you follow other people, you will be in a different situation.
You must know that Qiao Chunyan and Zhou Rong are different. Zhou Rong made her own choices at every turn and lived the way she did.
But Qiao Chunyan just followed the crowd, and life turned her into that.
Qiao Chunyan’s husband.
Cao Debao is a man who has nothing, but only wants to get rich, reach the sky in one step, and spend all his time.
What I remember most clearly about Cao Debao is that he wanted to find the daughter of a down-and-out high-ranking official, but in the end he waited for her to betray him and was left with nothing.
The whole Cao Debao drama has not changed from the beginning to the end. It is all about petty thoughts, taking advantage, thinking about getting something for nothing, and even cheating.
Qiao Chunyan is married to such an unrealistic husband who doesn't want to be down-to-earth and only thinks about how to take advantage of her all day long. How can anyone stay the same if you talk about sleeping with her for days?
Even honest officials have become corrupt.
Marrying Cao Debao, who is only good at talking and doing nothing, Qiao Chunyan should not be strong and let the northwest wind flow at home.
Even the first house that Qiao Chunyan's family bought was all done by Qiao Chunyan, although the process was not glorious.
Qiao Chunyan was outside the house, not to mention the process, and the family had no worries about food and drink, but Cao Debao was inside the house, but he couldn't even take care of the family well. Qiao Chunyan came home tired every day, and there were all kinds of problems that needed her to solve.
Let's put it this way, if Qiao Chunyan does not turn black, it will be intolerable to God.
Look at Zheng Juan, not to mention Zhou Bingkun. She has definitely done her best to be her own wife and not let Zhou Bingkun worry about her. When she comes back, she has hot water to wash her feet, hot meals on the table, and warm and caring words. With a couple like Zheng Juan
, who can become a black man?
When living together, the other half is very important.
Looking at this smiling girl with big eyes, Qian Wen smiled back and said, "Chunyan, why are you going?"
When talking about this, Qiao Chunyan seemed a little depressed and depressed, but she still said hello to Zhou Rong, Zhou's mother who was traveling with her, "Auntie, Sister Zhou Rong."
"Chunyan, where is your mother?" Li Suhua responded enthusiastically.
Zhou Rong nodded a little coldly.
At this time, Zhou Rong was already a little self-reliant. Living in an alley with Qiao Chunyan, who was not good at studying, there was nothing to talk about.
"Aunt, my mother is still doing queue jumping work for other families." Qiao Chunyan forced a smile.
"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Qian Wen asked curiously.
Qiao Chunyan approached him, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said a little aggrievedly, "My workplace has come down."
"Yan'er, where are you divided?" Li Suhua asked curiously.
Children who stay in the city will have an opportunity to be assigned a job by the superiors. Where they go depends on the considerations of the superiors.
Zhou Rong also listened carefully. If she didn't jump in line, she would be assigned soon.
Qiao Chunyan pouted and said in frustration, "Public baths, pedicures."
"Ah~ how come you are divided into different places?" Li Suhua was surprised. You must know that a girl can't be divided into public baths.
But Zhou Rong suddenly felt lucky. In fact, it was good to be forced to jump in line. If she really wanted her to get a pedicure, she would not live at all.
Qian Wen smiled. He knew that Qiao Chunyan would be in this situation, but in this era, the distinction between men and women is still very clear. It is enough for a woman to go to a public bath for a pedicure.
"Brother Bingkun, you're laughing at me too, I won't live anymore!" Qiao Chunyan said angrily, stamping her feet.
She had always liked Zhou Bingkun, but now that he saw the joke, she felt like she was looking for a hole in the ground to crawl into.
"No, how is that possible?
The working people are the most glorious. They can earn their living based on their own ability and there is no shame in it.
Brother also assigned it immediately, maybe it's a bathing one. Then you can give me a pedicure, and I'll give it to you..." Qian Wen choked up and spoke fluently. He is used to modern witticisms. How dare he say such a thing in this era.
Sure enough, Qiao Chunyan misunderstood and said coquettishly, "Brother Bingkun~"
"Cough, cough, cough, Chunyan, I still have something to do. Let's talk next time. Let's talk next time."
Qian Wen took Li Suhua's arm and rushed home. Zhou Rong nodded to Qiao Chunyan and followed.
Qiao Chunyan blushed thinking about what she had just said, and suddenly said, "Brother Bingkun is going to jump in line? Why are you assigned work again?"
Of course Qian Wen couldn't explain to her that he had gone far away.
"Little sister, why don't we change.
I jump in line, you stay in the city.
I thought about you giving people pedicures, and I thought it was a great idea!”
Zhou Rong felt cold after hearing this, and shuddered violently when she thought of the scene where she was giving people pedicures.
"Zhou Bingkun, I am your sister.
Also, don’t even think about it. Dad arranged it for me to jump in line. If you chase the train and ask Dad for his opinion, you might be able to catch up.
And are you the reincarnation of the devil? Should I go get a pedicure? I want to write a letter to my elder brother. I can’t control you, so let him do it.
You are too bullying.
Devil, you are the devil!"
Zhou Rong thought about how Qian Wen had trained her in the past two days, and also thought about how Zhou's father asked Qian Wen to control her, and she screamed in despair.
She felt that Qian Wen was targeting her, but she had no evidence!
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