Two years ago, Hong Weijie resold most of his jewelry wholesale business. He took the money to start the glasses business, and bought two rows of warehouses in District 93 from Jews who could not withstand the financial turmoil. He then leased those warehouses to Wenzhou people who were doing foreign trade business in District 93.
There is essentially no difference between renting a house to do business, renting a place from a Jew and renting a place from a Wenzhouese. But the feelings of people¡¯s hearts are very different¡ªJews are considered outsiders, and it¡¯s uncomfortable to be strangled by outsiders, so they can scold them openly; What to say, but behind the scenes the blame was placed on Chu Zhiyan, the "foreign snake".
It's not that Chu Zhiyan is ignorant of those discussions, but now that she is a mother, her heart is much stronger than before, and she no longer cares about other people's opinions.
Hong Weijie was very kind to her, and she was very grateful to Hong Weijie for giving her the priceless treasure in life. The birth of little Xing Xing gave Chu Zhiyan a real sense of existence¡ªthere was finally someone in the world who truly belonged to her, and who needed her more than anyone else.
This feeling moved Chu Zhiyan deeply. From then on, she became a wife at home with peace of mind, and concentrated on raising her and Hong Weijie's son Xiao Xingxing. She gave her son all the love she had never felt before, and let him have a beautiful life that would only appear in her dreams.
Every day, she would take little Xingxing to art class, watching the child paint freely on the drawing paper with an oil pastel, and she laughed when the child laughed.
"Mom, have you seen Teacher Nina?"
"No. Who is Teacher Nina?"
"It's the new teacher. Today, teacher Nina taught us to draw Van Gogh's starry sky."
"Oh, the starry sky we painted with stars is so beautiful and awesome!" Chu Zhiyan looked at the wall clock and counted the time in her heart¡ª¡ªHong Weijie might be home soon, so she leaned over and took Hong Xinen's little hand, and said, "Let's go." , let's go home, does Xingxing miss Dad?"
The little guy did not inherit Chu Zhiyan's iconic big eyes, but his eyes are still quite lively, especially the eyelashes are quite thick. When laughing, two big dimples will appear on Hong Xinen's cheeks, which is very cute.
As soon as he heard that his father was going home, he held Chu Zhiyan's hand and walked out bouncing around.
Children like Hong Xinen's generation who were born in France can already fully integrate into Parisian society with the guarantee of their parents' good economics. Their scope of activities is not limited to the gathering areas of the Chinese, but to maximize their integration with the Gauls with deep eyes and high noses.
Walking among the blond-haired and blue-eyed crowd, a familiar sound of folk music entered Chu Zhiyan's ears¡ªit was "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" played by suona. Hear the big ones.
Chu Zhiyan subconsciously searched for the source of the figure, and sure enough, she saw a Chinese guy surrounded by a group of foreigners on the street. She couldn't help holding Hong Xin'en's hand and walked over, standing quietly by the side of the road and listening to him finish playing the whole piece.
"Mom, there are so many birds singing!"
"Yes, it's called suona, and it was the instrument my mother listened to the most when she was a child."
After the song was over, someone started throwing money into the hat that the man put aside, and Chu Zhiyan also stepped forward. She opened her purse, put a hundred-dollar bill in her hat, and turned away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com