I met Cai Ya on a weekend half a year ago. Ming Qiu was on duty in the office. There was nothing to do that day. When I was so busy that I was about to get moldy, a girl with dyed yellow-green hair and very strange clothes came to her. He walked in with a crying face, saying that he wanted to sue her stepmother.
This girl is Cai Ya. At first, Ming Qiu was not impressed by this unusually dressed girl. She looked like a rebellious girl, even if it was the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering, she might not be able to be her stepmother.
But when the girl Lihua took the rain, she cried and told how she and her stepmother went step by step from motherly kindness and filial piety to the point where water and fire are incompatible.
It all started because the stepmother gave birth to a son for her father, and she began not to be welcomed by the stepmother.
Especially when her father died unexpectedly in a car accident a few months ago, she was an extra person in that family.
Cai Ya's appeal was very straightforward, saying that she was her father's biological daughter. The three-bedroom house at home was originally left to her by her deceased mother, but now it has become the stepmother and her son. To get back the house that belongs to her.
Seeing Cai Ya that day, Ming Qiu inexplicably touched the depths of his heart. This young woman who looked like a gangster was similar to him. To put it bluntly, she lacked love and maternal love.
He didn't know why, but he said at the time that if the facts were as Cai Ya said, he would definitely fight this lawsuit for her for free and get back the house that belonged to her.
But later, after dealing with Cai Ya's stepmother several times, Ming Qiu learned that the facts were somewhat different from what Cai Ya said, but this stepmother seemed to be a powerful character who was not easy to mess with.
That fat woman, with a loud voice, sells pot helmets at the Ershi vegetable market, and her craftsmanship is good and her business is also good.
The stepmother was full of air in her speech, and she had the upper hand in the air field first, but she was still a real person, and she spoke clearly and logically, and Cai Ya could not refute it.
She said that this house is the property of Cai Ya's parents and mother, but when she married Cai's family, the three-bedroom house still had 18 years to pay off the bank loan.
Cai Ya was only 8 years old when she entered Cai's house. She and Cai Ya's father jointly manage the house. They have repaid the mortgage together for 13 years, and they still owe the bank loan for 5 years.
She earns money by herself, not only needs the mortgage, but also raises two children.
Although Cai Ya was 21 years old at the time, she had never earned a penny for the family, and she had to take a sum of living expenses from her every month.
The stepmother wiped the oil off her hands with an apron in front of the Guokui stall, and said that she had promised Cai Ya's father that no matter how difficult the future was, she would be responsible for the two children.
Regardless of whether Cai Ya recognizes her as a stepmother or not, the door of the house is always open for her, and Cai Ya will never be hungry if she has a mouthful of soup for herself.
If Cai Ya must separate the family, well, let's pay off her debts for raising Cai Ya for 13 years.
Cai Ya said that she is easy to support and has not spent a lot of money in more than ten years.
The stepmother drew a list on oiled paper with a ballpoint pen and placed it in front of Cai Ya.
On the list, the stepmother converted all the units into pot helmets, saying that the pot helmets used to cost two yuan each, but now they cost five yuan each.
Calculated, to raise Cai Ya, at least a hundred thousand pot helmets are needed, and one hundred thousand pot helmets need to be baked down by one person, which can't be simply described by the words "long water and long flow".
If you want to return it, let Cai Ya bake the pot helmets one by one by herself. Cai Ya glanced at the list, her face turned pale all of a sudden, and said that it would be better to sell her directly if she had to bake hundreds of thousands of pot helmets.
The lawsuit did not start after all. Cai Ya's father left a will, which was clearly written in black and white. The stepmother, Cai Ya, and younger brother jointly owned the house.
It took some time to persuade Cai Ya to go home. Relying on Ming Qiu, the gold medal lawyer's sharp tongue, he showed up and said that he was a child without a mother, and it was a luxury to expect a stepmother to care about him. , Don't be born in the blessing and not know the blessing.
Cai Ya went back, but after that, she ran to the law firm every three days without any serious business. Anyway, whenever she felt uncomfortable with her stepmother, she came to Mingqiu to find her presence.
This girl with an overwhelming sense of self talked about the depths of Ming Qiu, she said.
"Lawyer Wan, I can tell at a glance that you, like me, are the kind of person that grandma doesn't love and uncle doesn't love. So we should sympathize with each other and hug each other for warmth."
Well, anyway, he can eat enough for himself and the whole family is not hungry, but he can still afford to take care of a girl with a few bowls of miscellaneous noodles.
He was thinking, if Wan Mingming is still alive, at this age, he has the right to take care of him.My little sister is ready.
I don't know when it started, whenever the colleagues in the law firm saw Cai Ya coming, they would always joke about it.
"Lawyer Wan, your little girlfriend is here."
At first he justified a few words, but then he didn't bother to care about it, and let them talk, anyway, he knew it in his heart.
Later Cai Ya also thought that she was his real girlfriend, Ming Qiu explicitly rejected Cai Ya, saying that she was not his type. He only thinks of her as his sister.
Cai Ya was also straightforward, she said: "It doesn't matter if you are a sister or a girlfriend, anyway, you don't want to ignore me, if you want to ignore me, I will go out and fool around every day."
Ming Qiu sighed: "Well, as long as you don't cross the line, you can do whatever you want to make me cheap, anyway, I'm a cheap life."
Just like that, Cai Ya got more and more active as she became a bitch, and later she called herself Ming Qiu's girlfriend.
Before meeting Wang Xin again, Ming Qiu was determined to be single all his life, and having Cai Ya as her shield saved her a lot of heart
Wan Chunsheng's mouth had been opened before, and his words became a prophecy, and Sun Laizi really couldn't come back.
On the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, before fully waking up in the early morning of late autumn, several old-fashioned small buildings on the old streets with imprints of hundreds of years of history collapsed amidst the sound of excavators and withdrew from the stage of history.
A row of small buildings at this end of the old street silently watched the smoke and dust rising from the opposite side, knowing that their fate was nothing more than this. After a long silence, the dark blue wooden beams let out a heavy sigh.
After several rounds of fierce bidding competition for the well-known contractor Wan Dajin, Wan Dajin and the strong craftsman team behind him won a decisive victory.
Before the start of work, Wan Dajin burned a pillar of incense in the Temple of the God of Fortune on Babao Mountain. The host of the Temple of the God of Wealth counted his fingers and said that this day is simply a good day for heaven and earth, and it is suitable for both movement and movement. It will be the arrival of the God of Wealth, and the wealth will flow in.
On this day, the weather was not too good. Jiangyuan Town is located in an inland basin, and the weather in autumn and winter is always gray, and no one can be seen a few meters away.
? The groundbreaking ceremony was very noisy, and the one-hour firecrackers lasted for a long time.
After the leaders at all levels in the town delivered influential speeches in turn, Wan Dajin roared in a broken voice: "Work has started~~~"
This day should not be a good day. The sky was gray in the morning, and the sun could not be seen. At noon, there was a drizzle.
In the rain and fog, the old street exudes a decaying smell. It is really unreliable that the abbot of the Temple of Fortune has robbed the Fengshui master.
The famous Feng Dashui master in Jiangyuan Town stroked his sparse beard, stood on the street and said something.
"I just said that this day is an inappropriate day for all things. Malays sell batches, and these street kids just don't believe in evil. This time, it's going to change." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel. com