C3 It's Easy to Throw People Away(1)

Liu Jiayi and the literary female youth had one. At the age of twenty-four, they were prompted to join the clan. The pits buried her.

He had deeply injured himself with the cigarette. How much did her mother hate marrying? I can't wait to find a wife for her! Who would believe it when it came out?!

A girl with the same flower and bud, yet she had already been engaged for three years. To use her father's words, in a circumference of a hundred miles, there was a youth who was two years older than her, and two years younger than her.

[What a pity, this must not be my father, what is he trying to ruin my reputation for?]

It's not even thirty, is it?"

I don't know how many times she yelled at me to bring a cigarette, but I'm still young. If you hurry, I'll leave, and I won't come back for the new year, so you won't be able to see me! However, in the end, from her mother, to her mother's, and all sorts of aunts, begging her grandfather to sue her grandma as if she couldn't get married, she frantically tried to explain who her target was.

"Cigarette depression." People were always quiet, their repeated struggles had all ended in failure.

Who told her to be Steamed Bun? I can't get tough! You jab it, he pinched it, and in a few rounds, he was defeated with a cigarette. From then on, he was speechless and sad at 45 degrees.

Take a cigarette and count on your fingers. She's twenty years old, and her old mother told her before she graduated from college:" "Take a cigarette." "Ah, you look like a blind man," she said. When you make a meal, you can't see anything because of the hot air. There was nothing left to eat. Your dad and I don't want anything from you, just eat and drink by yourselves.

All right, Liu came with a bad temper, then she went to the school club to work for the summer and earn some money. In fact, Willow Smoke earned nearly four thousand dollars in her first year of work. There was no need to mention the chicken jelly.

Twenty-one years old and about to graduate, her old mother said again: Go to hell, I'm not ridiculing you. Look at Liu Xuan, who grew up with you. Not only is her size great, she's also capable. Just look at you, you're just like a little chicken, you're too short, and you're actually doing a bit of work to help me. Tell me, tell me, what's the use of reading so many books, and why can't you eat them! You and your brother spent so much money to go to university, it should be enough to build two buildings for us …

Hey, mom, aren't you just jealous that Liu Miao is a year younger than me? I don't care what you say, I just don't say anything. Just act directly and make money.

Twenty-two, she graduated. Her mother changed the topic. "Going for a ride? You've already graduated. Let's go home for a blind date during the new year. It's not much." Ooo … I won't come back for the new year. I won't come back if I don't. It's the same if we meet again next year. I don't want your money from your father. I'll give you the three thousand that your brother brought back. When you leave (marriage) in the future, I'll give it all to you.

In short, a short sentence: you are so close to home, it is not easy to find a wife, you in the development of a classmate. If there was no way to find him among the students, he would just look around to scare them.

She knew her old mother had talked too fast for her to remember. In the early years, no one knew who said that she was open-minded enough to encourage her son and daughter to find a wife for themselves. But when she finally graduated, she saw that her son and daughter were both married.

Bringing Old Lady Yan had hurt her confidence more than once, and she had also been too anxious for her. She had always said that she had gone silly from reading. He didn't even know how to talk. Everyday praise the house behind the willow seedling, mouth more (sweet), see people good words do not want money to open the hole. When it came to bringing cigarettes, her old mother really wanted to punch her. She didn't even fart when she saw her neighbors with her cigarettes.

He had no choice but to bring a cigarette and refused to accept it in his heart. What happened to her? If you don't speak, you might die!

Liu Zaiyan had a lot of complaints, but she didn't dare to show them. It was her mother who had suppressed her for twenty years. She was already used to being obedient, and had forgotten to fight back against this thing. Later on, when she finished college, she was unable to find a good son-in-law for her mother as she had hoped.

What hurt her the most was her mother's laugh: As long as someone wants to take a walk, I won't take the money (the gift). As soon as I pack up my things, I'll take it (to get married).

Liu Zaiyan finally understood that her old mother would lie to her, so after staying in society for half a year, she learned how to slip. Let's not go home and kill those matchmaker birds with their mouths full of trains.

Liu Zuoyu was very thin. Perhaps in high school, she would often get sick and damage her stomach, so no matter how she ate, she wouldn't be able to grow meat. Bringing a cigarette is a very dull child, related to something other than books, and her dull reaction makes you bite your teeth.

Thus, in the most beautiful of her girlhood, her heart never wavered for even a moment.

Of course, it wasn't that it was too ugly or unpopular, and no one liked it. In the eyes of teachers, bringing smoke is a good student who is both good and good at studying and never violates discipline. In the eyes of adults, bringing cigarettes was a very obedient and obedient child who would never cause trouble.

Liu Zaiyan's height was 1.58 meters, small and exquisite. Picking out a pair of eight hundred taels of swords, there was no need to even mention the fact that even after ten years, the two of them were still able to keep their nose from collapsing. The upper part of her face was slightly narrower than Riko's, but even with her bangs, she still looked like a child.

The good boy, Liu Yan, was just as bad as those beautiful people who were proficient in playing and singing. Singing can't find tune, like reciting a eulogy. The dance was stiff, like a stone. Painting, I also had this talent, but I was mercilessly killed.

The reason, her father said, was to delay learning by doing such things. The only thing that hadn't been abandoned was books.

Poor child, because you can't sing, you read the national anthem. Afraid to speak, he had no choice but to pretend to listen in silence, begging for comfort while holding the book.

After living for a long time, whenever people saw this devilish brat, they would say that he was someone who had read many books. I swear to God, Liu Jiayan was in junior high school for three years. Other than Red Chamber, she never touched any other books!

He didn't know how to listen to a kid who didn't know how to eat. After a few angry sentences, Liu Jiayan had earned himself a reputation of being able to tolerate anything. Use the message left by a 10 year old gay friend to say: "Bringing smoke is out of realm." There's nothing in the world that can upset you.