"Lili, mom knows that you are afraid of thunder and the power went out at night. You should sleep with mom. Your hands are so cold. Come in and warm them up -"
Her mother held her hand and stubbornly lifted her quilt. Cheng Liuli stopped insisting and finally lay down on her.
The bed was very warm, and the rain gradually stopped.
After a while, the bright moonlight actually shined through.
Mother has fallen asleep peacefully.
Cheng Liuli suddenly felt the urge to cry.
No matter what, she still has her mother by her side. No matter what changes in the world she goes through, she and her mother can still help each other and go forward together with support.
Once she has a mother, she will no longer be a lonely person in this world.
Isn't it?
Even if it is for her mother, she will work hard in this world.
Let my mother have no worries about food and clothing and spend the rest of her life in peace.
In the Rolls-Royce, Yesi Luo leaned slantedly in the driver's seat, looking up at the dark window on the top floor.
He touched his forehead with his hand, and he didn't know why he touched this community so late at night.
According to the information he investigated about her, he knew that this little woman was extremely afraid of thunder, so in the middle of the night when it was raining heavily, he couldn't sit still, drove his car inexplicably, and arrived here inexplicably.
Ah Chi found out her address and only said it once, and he remembered it firmly in his mind.
He was not very familiar with this slum-like place, but the car had a navigation system that allowed him to find the address easily.
I really didn't expect that she would choose such a run-down neighborhood as her place to stay.
It seemed that this woman was more stubborn than he thought.
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This also means that his methods probably need to be tougher.
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"Mom, I'm going to work!" Cheng Liuli said goodbye to his mother and walked out of the house before the sky was completely bright.
After going downstairs, she specifically glanced under the streetlight where she parked her car last night. The cool Rolls-Royce had long disappeared. It seemed that it was just a passing car.
Although she couldn't find a job, and although she wasn't sure if someone was behind it, she had her own way to make money.
She had already made up her mind and placed a simple painting equipment in the green square in the city center to sell portraits to passers-by.
She was inexperienced at the beginning, so she always stood up quickly when someone looked at her, picked up her previous drawings and walked forward. Half shy and half courageous, she asked the other person if they would allow her to paint for them.
Eighty-nine times out of ten the answer I got was rejection.
Day after day passed like this, and she only got a few opportunities to allow her to paint, even though "Gods" (since she had decided to make a living from this, the customers who paid her to paint were of course the supreme parents of food and clothing,
It’s God!) After getting the painting, she looked surprised and satisfied, which also brought a number of repeat customers. However, most of the day, she still sat there idle, wasting her time.
passed.
Finally, she started to be smart and took the initiative, using a pencil sketch to outline a clear black and white pencil sketch for the other person before he even noticed it.