Xu Xiaoya paused for a moment before saying, "Huang Xiaojue is also very affectionate. Many men these days regard money as more important than life. It is your blessing to meet a good person. Cherish it well and don't be like it.
I earn some money and have to support Zhong Minghui to study. After studying for a graduate school, I also studied for a doctorate. Last week, I asked me to buy him a rich money. I couldn't bear to buy it myself. Oh, when he graduated from a doctorate, my youth will be almost gone.
Exhausted..."
"Xiaoya, you should have left Zhong Minghui long ago."
Xu Xiaoya's gorgeous face was full of haggardness, "Leave him? Am I stupid? How much effort did I spend on him? Since he was a senior, I have been offering him, and until he was a doctorate, he could only do so.
Make some money. However, his little money is only enough for him to spend it himself. However, he said that his major is promising, and he will marry me as soon as he graduates from his Ph.D. I am still waiting to make it happen!
My family also counts on me. My mother calls every day and says that the old foundation of the family wants to build a new house, and my brother wants to get married, and everything costs money. I can't do it if I don't work hard. Besides, being in our industry,
What good men can reach? Rich men are just playing around. Who will marry us seriously? I think Zhong Minghui can agree to marry me. Alas, maybe this is my life..."
Yan Xixi couldn't answer. Recently, the sentence she heard the most was "accepting fate" and "this is fate". She thought, what is fate?
Just like Xu Xiaoya, she earns a very considerable salary from her youth, but what happiness does she have?
When the elevator door was about to close, Xu Xiaoya lowered her voice: "Have Wang Donglin asked you for trouble recently?"
Wang Donglin!
Fortunately, the elevator door had been closed at that time, which drowned Xu Xiaoya's voice. Yan Xixi slowly watched the numbers of the elevator down layer by layer, and she breathed a sigh of relief because the three words she didn't want to hear now
It is "Wang Donglin".
When the phone rang, Huang Xiaojue's voice was full of concern: "Auntie is better?"
“It’s much better.”
"By the way, Xixi, I have a classmate who is very good at university who owns a house in City C. He was recently sent to Singapore and will stay for half a year. The time is short, he doesn't want to rent out the house and is willing to lend it to his friends.
Stay temporarily, I have already told him that you can move over first. Please don’t be too tired, don’t worry too much about money, I will find a way..."
Yan Xixi was worried about the house. Huang Xiaojue's words really made her overjoyed. Her voice was a little choked, "Xiaojue, I really don't know how to thank you..."
Huang Xiaojue's voice was very gentle: "Seep, you can hold on for a while first, and you will feel more relaxed when I come back during the Chinese New Year..."
It was a rare sunny day. The bright sun added a warm tone to the cold winter day. Yan Xixi hung up the phone and sat on the hospital bench for a while, and finally a smile appeared on her face.
As the end of the year approaches, as long as the patients with a slight improvement, their families have begun to pack up and prepare to be discharged from the hospital, hoping to have a peaceful New Year at home. Yan's mother's illness has not improved anyway. She knew that it was expensive to lie in the hospital, so she insisted.
Yan Xixi couldn't persuade her, and saw that there was not much money left on the card, and the mother and daughter had to plan for the future, so she had to grit her teeth and agree.