On the edge of the endless cliff, there was only the sound of rustling wind. Yin Chuyu's footsteps were so low that they were almost inaudible. Gradually, she walked behind Hu Fan. The two of them were only one shoulder apart. She lowered her head and could already see.
The vast abyss beneath our feet.
"You think, what will happen if I jump now...?" Suddenly, Yin Chuyu asked softly. Hu Fan was startled, and he couldn't help but stop. "I will always think about this problem." Yin Chuyu continued.
.
"How about you try...?" Hu Fan approached Yin Chuyu.
The wind was blowing desolately, and the red forest beneath his feet was like an endless huge whirlpool. Hu Fan took a deep breath.
"What are you doing here?" August groped as he walked in the small woods, shouting at the blurred backs of Yin Chuyu and Hu Fan. Hu Fan was stunned, he took back the hand he just extended, and then turned around
, he gave a stiff but flawless smile. "The wind is blowing here..." he said calmly.
"I'm busy having lunch, but you two are here watching the scenery, what's the way of the world." August slightly despised the two of them. He returned to the car with a smile and had already laid out a whole tablecloth of food. They sat on the floor, everyone
They all seemed hungry, so they picked up the sandwich and started to gnaw on it. Only Yin Chuyu slowly tore open the oil paper wrapping the sandwich, looking like he had no appetite.
At the time, I didn't understand why she was so quiet, but August liked to watch him secretly like this, looking at her thoughtful expression. At that time, August was too stupid and too young to understand such peaceful pain.
The maple viewing trip ended in the evening. On the way back, Hu Fan drove the car. August and Yin Chuyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, both fell asleep. When August woke up in a daze, he found that he had put his head on his head.
On the wall of the car, August turned his head slightly and saw Hu Fan driving quietly with his eyes open.
"Let's sleep a little longer..." He looked at August behind him, and then said softly to August. "Well..." Then August obediently closed his eyes, and August really did it again.
As she fell asleep, August's head rested on the car floor, feeling a slight pain, but she had no intention of moving. The slight discomfort seemed to tell August in her half-asleep dream that this desolate place
During the journey, she was no longer alone.
When she returned to the hotel, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. As soon as she opened the door, she found Aji sitting in the living room, waiting for her.
"Don't you want to rest?" August closed the door, and Gao Xuan said, "I'm going back to the room to rest first." Then he walked upstairs.
"Well, I just came back from the restaurant." His tone was always hesitant. "It must be very hard to work so late every day." The tired August had no intention of talking to him more.
"It's okay. I do the same thing abroad. By the way, I think I will be able to collect the two thousand yuan for the advertisement soon. As you promised me..."
"Don't worry, I will help you contact the newspaper. It's just a small effort for me." August was a little helpless. It didn't mean anything to him to help Aji. The trouble was that he might have to keep pestering him like this.
It's August.
"Well, thank you." He breathed a sigh of relief secretly, with a smile on his face.
"I'm going upstairs to rest first..." August greeted the man and walked upstairs tiredly. Returning to the room with his hands, August collapsed directly on the bed, so exhausted that he didn't even think about anything.
I was lying on the bed and thinking wildly. I accidentally thought that this month was almost over, and my heart sank. I had to pay the rent again next month. The money I brought had already been spent. Obviously, I didn’t even pay for next month’s rent.
It's almost becoming a problem. I called my sister a few days ago, and when asked if the living expenses were enough, she still insisted on saying "it's enough" and "no problem".
The reason why August lied like this is because her mother's monthly income in China may not be enough to cover August's rent. When August said these words, it only made them feel a few more gray hairs.
, what else is there for?
August, who was a little upset, picked up the Chinese newspaper that Aji had given him by the bedside. He accidentally glanced at it and found that there was a class full of various types of job advertisements, so August approached the newspaper out of curiosity.
Almost all of them were low-paying technical jobs, such as restaurant waiters, cashiers, etc. Suddenly her eyes were fixed on an inconspicuous advertisement in the lower right corner of the newspaper: Rosedale Private Residence Recruiting Hourly Workers, Weekly Work
About 10 hours, the salary is 140 yuan per hour. If you are interested, please contact: 674-[６９书Bar-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷＳＨＵＵＯＭ]-[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ.６９ＳＨＵ.ＣＯＭ].
The salary of 140 yuan per hour is already very good for a part-time job. And working 10 hours a week will not affect August's career. August couldn't help but think about it. According to the 4 weeks per month
, working 10 hours a week, the income in August was enough to pay the rent and most of the living expenses. She excitedly took out her mobile phone and wrote down the phone number.
August woke up early the next day and was still hungover. She dialed the phone anxiously. The person on the phone was a middle-aged woman who spoke Mandarin with a Cantonese accent. Everything went smoother than August imagined. She simply said
After asking about August's situation, he informed himself to go for an interview in the afternoon. August quickly took out his notes from his schoolbag and wrote down the contact address he gave him.
That family lives in Rose Valley. Maybe no one around here doesn’t know about Rose Valley, and no one nearby doesn’t want to live in a house in Rose Valley. It is one of the top luxury residential areas in the surrounding area. 8
Yue can always hear people here talking about the house in Rose Valley and discussing who lives in the house in Rose Valley, as if this is one of the symbols of noble status. However, these are too far away from August's life.
, so even if August doesn’t know much about it, he doesn’t have any imagination.
August really could not have imagined that just a few blocks away from the most prosperous area of the city, there is such a small paradise like a paradise. The houses are in the entrance, and there is no noise of cars and horses. Due to the special terrain, this residential area
The district is surrounded by beautiful river valleys and green spaces. Almost every house is an independent villa with a different style and a long history. There are few pedestrians in the quiet neighborhood.
August followed the address written down in his notebook in a daze, and followed the memory in his mind to find the new big house decorated with white marble.
Gently ringing the doorbell next to the iron gate, a woman of about sixty years old wearing a clean uniform walked out of the house. "Are you Miss August?" Through the iron gate, the woman said cautiously
Asking August.
"Well, I am, we just talked on the phone this morning." August nodded towards her.
"Well, please come in." She walked to the side and opened the iron door. The black patterned iron door creaked open, and August walked in cautiously. In front of the house was a European-style fountain with two sides.
The garden had been carefully decorated by the gardener. August accidentally glanced at the back of the house and saw an outdoor swimming pool. When he entered the house, he was even more stunned. Crystal chandeliers were hung in the spacious hall, and a circular staircase led directly to the second floor.
building.
However, like the quiet Rose Valley, this big house is also eerily quiet, as if only the old aunt in front of me lives here. "Excuse me, are you the owner of this house?" August asked.
"Of course not, I am the housekeeper here, you can just call me Wang Ma." She said. They were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and she asked about August's situation in a less fluent Mandarin.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have experience, the key is not to be lazy. One of my previous servants went back to Indonesia, and I can't handle it alone, so I want to find a helper for the time being. The salary will be as shown in the newspaper. There are a lot of things at home.
If possible, you can come over tomorrow to check on the situation."
"Well, of course." August nodded and agreed excitedly. He didn't expect everything to go so smoothly.
"Okay, when you come here tomorrow, give me a copy of your work permit."
"I...I haven't applied for a work permit yet." August lowered his head.
"No work permit?" Her voice suddenly rose an octave, "You come to the interview without a work permit. I'm sorry, please go. We don't want to break the law..." Wang Ma's face suddenly turned gloomy.
"But, I really need this job." August pleaded.
"Please go..." Wang Ma waved her hand, then stood up and made a gesture of seeing off guests. At this moment, a man's rich voice came from the second floor.
…
"Liyin, is there such a thing? Of course, we don't ask these questions with any malice towards you. We just want to understand the situation on your side so that we can better consider how much inheritance is appropriate for you.
So I hope you can give me an accurate number."
In order to make Liyin believe her words, she acted extremely candidly when speaking, and her tone was much gentler. Liyin put her hands on her knees and straightened her body.
"Because the late old prince considered his status, even if he gave pocket money, it was saved from his daily expenses. He would never give me money from the store. Except for the house I live in now
He bought it for me during his lifetime, and he never spent any other money."
"Is everything you said true..." Su, who had been sitting silently next to Fierna, couldn't help but speak at this moment, "My father is very delicate and thoughtful. He was in bed for three days.
In these months, I really have left you nothing..."
She spoke word by word, looking directly at Liyin. Liyin was a little confused after hearing these words, and she raised her head.
"The status of a person like me cannot be compared with the three ladies. In my opinion, the shop owner cares most about the three ladies."
"Is this really true?" Christina pouted her little mouth forward and said, "The suicide note also said that she would give you a part of the inheritance."
She said straight to the point. She didn't even look at Liyin when she was talking. This may be due to the aloofness of an unmarried girl.
In an instant, everyone here was silent. Fierna, Su, Christina, and aunt all looked at Liyin with suspicion, and they were making plans in their hearts, as if they were forcing everyone to make a decision.
There is only one beast with no way out, and it seems as if a war is about to break out in the living room.
At this moment, the old housekeeper leaned forward.
"Several ladies just asked Liyin the same question, that is, whether the old prince had given her something before he was alive. I have already done some research on this point. Only the house on the other side of Shenmu, where the eldest lady is,
There are none of the savings and insurance money mentioned. Even if there were, it would be impossible for Liyin to withdraw the money, because Liyin did not ask for a death certificate when the shop owner passed away, which is also evidence." The old housekeeper followed.
He said as if reporting the situation.
"You have put a lot of effort into this aspect," my aunt said sarcastically to him.
"What? What did you just say..." the old housekeeper asked again in a coquettish manner.
"Didn't you hear clearly? I'm talking about Liyin's matter. You will always be the first to investigate."
She said sharply, and the old butler couldn't help but raise his gray eyebrows.
"Because I am the executor designated by the deceased, I must carefully investigate the property distributed to the three ladies and Liyin's existing property."
"Really? That means Liyin is penniless now and only has one house?" She was still a little unwilling to give up.
"According to my investigation, this is the case."
"Okay, Liyin, please answer a question. How big is the innermost room in your house?"
"Eight straw mats are as big as each other."
"Is there a separate living room?"
"It's a small room."
"What is painted on the scroll in the living room?"
"Axis painting..."
Liyin paused and then said quickly:
"The painting is of peonies, the flower of this season..."
A sly smile slipped across her aunt's lips.
"Well, in addition to peonies, you can also call them peonies. Wouldn't it be better if we hung a splash-ink landscape painting..."
As she spoke, she looked directly into Liyin's eyes, but Liyin did not avoid her gaze.
"Do you have any landscape paintings of waterfalls in Snow Village?"
Auntie got straight to the point and wanted to break the casserole and ask the question to the end.
"The waterfalls and mountains in Xuecun..." Liyin deliberately pretended to be surprised, "I am lucky enough to come to my house today, can you let me see its true appearance?" This time she acted extremely relaxed and handled it with ease.
"What? I asked all my relatives and friends, and they all said they had never seen the painting. Isn't it at your place? He is your son-in-law. Can't he bring the painting to you behind the back of the family?
Going there?"
There was a hint of sting in the words, and Liyin's face immediately showed a surprised expression.
"The shop owner has never brought me anything behind my back, not even a small thing..."
"Even if we take it, what can we say?"
At this time, the aunt's tone became even more difficult to understand, and the old housekeeper's small eyes gave off a strange light.
"Even if he took him out, he didn't send him to me because he is not that kind of person at all."
When she said these words, Liyin seemed a little excited. She turned her head to the old housekeeper, adjusted her tone, and said:
"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."
Auntie seemed to have expected that she would say this:
"Liyin, go to the Buddhist altar and pay your respects before leaving." Her words no longer sounded so harsh now.
"Buddha altar..."
Since ancient times, concubines are not allowed to visit the family's Buddhist altar, and Liyin certainly knows this. Perhaps because of the injustice she suffered, or because she misses the shop owner, her eyes instantly filled with tears.
"I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders and go to the Buddhist altar to worship."
After saying that, Liyin walked around Fierna and Su and walked straight to the Buddhist altar. The moment she sat in front of the Buddhist altar, she saw her husband's spiritual tablet, and her eyes stared straight at it.
Staring, her face began to tremble a little. She endured the grief, lowered her head and covered her face with her hands.
"Wait a moment!"
It’s not hard to tell that this voice came from my aunt:
"Take off your patterned waistcoat first before visiting the Buddhist altar."
This sentence made Liyin feel very embarrassed.
"My concubine is not allowed to wear a waistcoat at all when she visits my family. Even if she wears it, she has to take it off when entering. But now we don't pay attention to the old rules. But there are more than just clothes in the Buddhist altar.
My husband’s spiritual tablet and the spiritual tablets of my ancestors are also there, so you can’t be so casual here, you have to take off your waistcoat before you can worship.”
Liyin's face turned a little pale when she heard this, and she lowered her head feebly. Fierna, Su, and Christina were also a little surprised when they heard their aunt's words. You look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say.
What? Liyin didn't want to take off her waistcoat, she just knelt quietly in front of the Buddhist altar.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to take it off?"
Auntie suddenly reached out to Liyin and pulled the waistcoat off her body with force.
"Ah You……"
Liyin was startled by this move, and she just bent over hard to resist her. But she still heard a "chila" sound, and her waistcoat was torn open by her aunt. She took the waistcoat away from Liyin in a few seconds.
The waistcoat was taken off and Liyin was lying on the straw mat.
"How many months old?"
Harsh words rang in her ears again, and her body began to tremble.
"I'm asking you, how old is the child in your belly now?"
Liyin could no longer hold on any longer, and her body was about to fall to the ground.
"It's been four months..."
Although the voice was not loud, it was very clear. After speaking, Liyin's entire body finally lay in front of the torn waistcoat.
For a moment, everyone looked at Liyin with disgust and surprise. Because she was pregnant, after taking off her waistcoat, it was obvious that her lower abdomen was very prominent with the kimono belt. This sudden
The incident brought a little panic to her, and she lay there, like a leaf being torn by the heavy rain. Her aunt and uncle didn't care about her feelings and sat next to Liyin.
"They are easy to deceive, but I can't tolerate sand in my eyes. I noticed you from the moment you walked in. It's not like you don't understand the rules, but why are you wearing a waistcoat? It seems that it really makes me
I guessed it right..."
As she spoke, she glanced at Liyin who was lying on the straw mat.
"But whose child is this?"
"What? Whose child..." Liyin, who had been lying on the straw mat, immediately raised her head when she heard this.
"I'm asking who the child in your belly is? Answer me quickly."
Her eyes showed grief, anger and humiliation at that time. She seemed to be communicating with Jia Zang in the Buddhist altar, and just looked at him intently.
"The child belongs to the late prince." Although her voice was low, it was not difficult to hear the firmness in her words. She was enduring all the humiliation.
"You have so many calculations in your mind that you even hid the pregnancy secretly. You are so courageous. What are your intentions?"
"No, I didn't want to hide it. Paper can't contain the fire. Sooner or later, everyone will know about this kind of thing..."
"Sooner or later? You are saying that after the child in your belly grows up, there will be nothing you can do about it, right? Fortunately, my aunt discovered it now, and it should be too late."
"You, what do you mean by that?" Fierna's words made Liyin's heart tighten and she asked.
"Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand? Now you can't provide evidence that the child in your belly belongs to my deceased father, so even if you give birth to him, it will be of no use. Now listen
Is it clear? It's better to have an abortion now, so that you can suffer less."
After Liyin heard this, she couldn't believe it was true. She suddenly turned red and shed tears of grievance.
"Only the mother can decide whether to have the child in her belly. But you are here to make suggestions and ask me to abort him. Isn't this too aggressive..." Liyin was already sobbing when she spoke, and she used her red eyes.
He glared at Fierna.
"Excessive... Is there anything that is too much?"
Fierna's words were even more harsh. Liyin felt a little frightened by her words, but she still answered:
"Perhaps the way a lady speaks is different from the way I speak to a woman who came from a humble background and worked as a geisha. But the child in my belly does have the same father as the lady. He may be your brother or your sister.
If I were to kill him, wouldn't you think it would be too cruel and unjust?"
As soon as Liyin finished speaking, Fierna said sternly:
"Shut up! The child in your belly will be my brother or sister... Do you think of yourself as a woman from a royal family? Stop talking nonsense there! It is simply nonsense!"
She had an angry look on her face. After being scolded by Fierna, Liyin lowered her head. At this time, Su and Christina were also full of hostility towards Liyin. The female family was suddenly enveloped in a tense and depressive atmosphere.
At this moment, the old butler suddenly stood up from his seat. He walked straight to the window and opened the glass window with force.
A gust of cool breeze blew in from the courtyard through the window, which also eased the tense atmosphere in the living room. At this time, as if something was attracting people, they all looked towards the courtyard invariably.
It seems that it has been raining for a long time, and it is not stopping. Crystal raindrops are flashing on the lush branches and leaves, and the moss on the stones has drunk enough water. The rainwater has flowed into the pool in the middle of the yard. Now the water in the pool is
The water had risen to the foot of the rockery. A gust of wind blew the fallen leaves into the pool, causing ripples. At this time, there was a sound of thunder from a distance.
"Chun Lei, the last one this year..."
The old housekeeper stood in front of the window and looked at the yard, his eyes a little blank. He spoke very relaxedly, obviously out of the tense atmosphere just now. Of course, he also wanted to properly adjust the atmosphere in the living room by saying this.
"You hear so clearly! Even the thunder from such a distance cannot escape your ears..."
My aunt and uncle took over the words. The old housekeeper turned around suddenly:
"Yes, as you said, whether my ears can hear clearly has a lot to do with the weather..." He said with a serious expression, and then walked back to his seat, "It depends on the situation, visit
Can my family’s ceremony be..."
He deliberately tried to test it. In fact, he wanted to end today's so-called ceremony as soon as possible.
"No, we haven't talked about big things yet." Auntie said calmly, "Old housekeeper, don't you feel it?"
"What? What do I feel?" he asked in confusion.
"Isn't this obvious? Of course I am referring to the child in her belly..."
After saying that, she glanced at Liyin who was kneeling in front of the Buddhist altar to signal the old housekeeper. At this time, the old housekeeper glanced at Liyin.
"I'm a lot older, how could I possibly notice something like this? Besides, I'm a little overwhelmed with other things. I haven't noticed something like this in fifteen years, how can I still notice it now?
!" He deliberately made his wrinkled face look embarrassed and smiled helplessly.
"Old housekeeper, are you telling the truth?" Fierna asked, "Old housekeeper, you have always had great powers. From your father's will to Shenmu Town, you handled everything yourself. Could it be that you
Can you not see such a trivial matter? No one will believe this, right?"
Fierna wanted her husband Hof, who was sitting next to her, to express his opinion. But Hof felt that he was the son-in-law who had been recruited, so in such public places where the three sisters and aunts were present, he tried to talk as little as possible about his father-in-law, and always maintained
He remained silent. When Fierna asked him to express his position, he looked embarrassed.
"This thing about women is different from other things. The old housekeeper may have never noticed it. Besides, a grown man can't keep his eyes on a woman's belly... But there is one more thing
I think I can’t understand it, that is, the child in Liyin’s belly is already four months old. If it is really the old prince’s, why didn’t he say hello to the old housekeeper in advance?”
"Yes, that's what I thought in my heart. But the few words the old prince said when he was dying seem to have something to do with it..."
"What? There have been similar remarks..."
Everyone present looked at the old butler with sharp eyes. The old butler's wrinkled mouth was drooling. He looked at the people around him with his two small eyes:
"That's indeed what I said."
After Su heard this, he suddenly leaned out.
"Mr. Old Butler, how did you know? I remember that when we saw my father, he could no longer talk to us. You said that he had not made arrangements for the three of us before, but now he said that he had mentioned it to you.
That woman. Now is the most critical time to distribute the inheritance. It seems that you have really put a lot of thought into this matter! And you are always thinking about this woman."
She stared intently at the old housekeeper, and even said such harsh words to ridicule him. There was a strange light in the old housekeeper's tiny eyes.
"It's really unreasonable. I acted in accordance with the prince's will. The prince told me such things before his death. If you don't believe me, then I can tell you in detail in the future."
"No, I won't admit that this child is my father, so I don't want to know too much about the relevant things." She didn't want to talk too much about it, "What do you mean?"
She looked at Liyin on the side again, actually wanting to hear her answer. Liyin was speechless for a moment, but after a while, she raised her eyelids and said:
"I will give birth to the child no matter what, I have just said this." She spoke calmly, but her tone was full of determination.
"What! It seems that you are really a stubborn woman... Are you deliberately making us feel uncomfortable? Are you going to let us force you to have an abortion?" Su said with a ferocious expression.
"No, this is the prince's biological flesh and blood..."
As she spoke, Liyin began to sob softly. Su let out a series of screams from her throat:
"Hmph! You are still talking nonsense now. What kind of wishful thinking are you thinking? If you can't provide us with convincing evidence to prove that this child is indeed my father's, even if you give birth to him, you will not be with the royal family.
There is a little connection with the family. Then there is the suicide note written by my father to you. It has not yet been found out whether you have any savings. In addition, the landscape painting of Xuecun has been lost, so we cannot make a clear conclusion yet. "
After finishing speaking, she turned her attention to her aunt and said, "I think that's the end of the day."
As expected of the eldest daughter, she made a decisive decision. At this time, her aunt Yoshiko turned around, took out a bundle from the tea cabinet, and her tone of voice became somewhat gentle. She walked towards Liyin and said:
"It's hard work for you to come all the way to my house today. Just take this back with you."
Opening the furoshiki, there was a small red and white bag tied with paper string inside, with some money inside.
"In the past, a bolt of silk would have been put in a paulownia box for the concubine to take away, but now the world has changed. It is more practical to give money instead of silk."
With that said, she put her wallet on the straw mat in front of Liyin herself.
At this time, there was a trace of surprise on Liyin's face.
"Thank you for your intention, so I have no choice but to accept it." She slowly lowered her head and picked up the wallet.
"That's good. Let's have a cup of tea and go back."
If it were in the past, when my concubine came to visit my family, the only treat she would receive was a cup of tea. When my aunt said this, a look of contempt flashed across her face.
"No, thank you, I'll take my leave now." After saying that, Liyin hesitated again, "Please allow me to say goodbye to the Buddhist altar."
Ignoring the indifferent eyes behind her, she just knelt in front of the Buddhist altar. She looked at the man's tomb and folded her trembling hands. After doing this, she turned to her aunt and Toushiro:
"Thank you." As she said this, she bowed deeply to them and slowly straightened her body.
"By the way, there's also your waistcoat... put it back on."
As she said that, her aunt threw the waistcoat towards Liyin. At this time, the back and cuffs were torn to pieces, but she still wore it. She did this intentionally and wanted to express herself in this way.
of protest.
"I'll send her to the door."
The old housekeeper walked in front of her just as he had when he brought her in, and soon entered the corridor.
The rain now is much lighter than before. When the raindrops fell in the yard and under the eaves, small splashes were made. Liyin was afraid that her slip would affect the child in her belly, so she took every step
They were all careful. Thunder could be heard in the distance from time to time, and gusts of cold wind shook Liyin's torn waistcoat.
The ruthlessness, indifference and arrogance of the women she saw today deeply hurt Liyin's heart. Looking back, it seemed like a nightmare. When she was thinking about it, she felt that the things in front of her were a little blurry, and she had to stop.
He leaned against the pillar of the corridor.
"What's the matter?" The old housekeeper turned his head and asked.
"Nothing, just..."
She shook her head helplessly.
"You'd better take off that waistcoat. People in the living room can't see this place."
He walked over and took off Liyin's torn waistcoat, rubbed it with his hands, and stuffed it into Liyin's arms.
"You don't want to go back now. Let's go to the back of Guangfa Temple to rest for a while. I still have something to say to you. I'll be back as soon as I go..."
In order to avoid being seen by the maids, he left Liyin in a hurry.
When Liyin's back was no longer visible, people put away their shuddering glances, and the tense atmosphere just now eased. The cushion that Liyin had been sitting on just now was also thrown away.
There, it seems that its existence now is to prove what just happened.
Liyin is already four months pregnant. Everyone finds it unbelievable, but the biggest shock to them is. Everyone has already carefully planned the inheritance they have inherited, but because they learned about Liyin's pregnancy this time
, as if they had been hit hard again. And now their joint inheritance is not clearly separated, and coupled with the child in Liyin's belly, this is undoubtedly a threat to their inheritance distribution.
"Is there really no way she can prove that the child is a man's?"
My aunt and uncle were the first to break the dull atmosphere. At this time, people looked at each other as if they were waking up from a dream. This incident became a big stone that weighed on everyone's hearts.
"Not only can she not produce evidence in this regard, but she also insists that it is the shop owner's child, and she also wants to give birth to him. Which song is she singing about now?"
The aunt sighed while thinking. Liyin shrank her shoulders and lowered her head in front of them. Her confident figure once again appeared in everyone's eyes, and there was a trace of uneasiness and worry in their hearts. Aunt and aunt
Calculating the days in my mind, I still feel that it doesn't add up. If it is what Liyin said, the man will go to the hospital for examination every week after getting sick, and after the examination, he will go to Liyin's place to sit for a while, and even have sex with her.
Relationship, it is very possible that this child is a man.
Su looked at the rainwater accumulated in the yard, and began to feel a little worried. At this time, she suddenly turned to her aunt.
"If she can produce evidence to prove that the child is my father's, will the inheritance also be distributed to her for the concubine's children?"
"Yeah, isn't that the problem? Now we can bite the bullet and talk about the child, but if people ask us to provide evidence to prove that he is not a man's child, we won't be able to provide evidence.
? Therefore, the question you asked will also arise."
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"Who is downstairs?" A man walked out of the corridor on the second floor. He was a middle-aged man with glasses. One look at his temperament and he knew that he was the owner of this house. He was the male owner of this house.
"The person who came for the job interview didn't have a work permit and didn't agree to it on the phone, so I wasted time and words with her here." Wang's mother said a little bit, August stood aside with his head lowered, embarrassed.
He couldn't say anything. "Oh...?" The male host glanced at August and walked down the stairs. "Where are you from? Are you from the mainland?" His Mandarin was fluent.
mandarin.
"Well..." August nodded timidly.
"I know a lot of Chinese people, oh, most of them are very smart and can endure hardships." He stood there, looking at August who was standing downstairs.
"It's just that these people don't understand the law...!" Wang Ma was still arguing plausibly.
"It's not easy in a foreign country. If the conditions at home were better, I wouldn't come here. Let's come here and try it out for a few days before we talk." He turned around and said to Wang Ma. Wang Ma didn't say anything more after hearing this, and nodded in agreement.
Come down.
August, who was standing aside, had mixed feelings. He nodded and said "thank you" repeatedly, but he waved his hand and went upstairs without saying anything more. "Mr. Xue is such a good person. His business has been so big.
I'm still considerate of you people." Wang Ma sighed with emotion.
At that time, August may not have known that the middle-aged man in front of him, neither tall nor short, but somewhat thin, was very famous in this business circle. Mr. Xue came here more than 20 years ago.
At the beginning, like many empty-handed skilled immigrants, he wiped dishes in restaurants and washed cars in car washes. After accumulating his first pot of gold through hard and cheap work, Mr.
In the early 1990s, when goods made in China gradually flooded all countries around the world, Mr. Xue's business grew bigger and bigger, and now he owns two trading companies here with assets of over 100 million yuan.
This is the legend of a self-made Chinese skilled immigrant. The times are cruel and fair. Some people can live in million-dollar mansions in Rose Valley, while others may spend their whole lives serving plates in restaurants in Chinatown.
After leaving Xue's house, walking on the quiet road of Rose Valley, August couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, "I found a part-time job, and I finally don't have to sleep on the street next month."