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Chapter Twenty: Past and Present 2

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    Maybe Xia Xue naturally likes to stay in the kitchen. She loves the casserole that her grandma gave her very much, but she is almost stubborn about cooking soup. She can look at the casserole for a whole morning, and she can also stare at it.  Looking at the flames of the stove, I stared at it all afternoon.

    In the kitchen, the faint blue flame fluttered up and down, and Xia Xue held a book of "Fortress Besieged" between her fingers. After flipping through a few pages at random, she stared at the flame again in a daze, and stayed there for a whole day.

    At that time, Xia Xue especially liked the blue short jacket and black mid-length skirt, wearing a pair of black leather shoes, coupled with short ear-length hair and thick bangs, pure and elegant, like a girl in the Republic of China.  The warm sunlight outside the house shines on her head, face, and body through the gaps in the leaves, forming little swaying vortex shadows, like playful and lovely elves

    At that time, He Yonghui often secretly wondered why Xia Xue liked such a style?  Why are you so paranoid about making soup?

    It wasn't until he came in that he suddenly understood that Xia Xue's misfortune at a young age and her love of literature and art naturally made her hope that she could break out of the prison like the infatuated girls of the Republic of China, and boldly pursue freedom and happiness.  Tangyao's attachment is not the yearning for the deceased grandpa, nor is it the pity for the lonely living of the grandma.

    Having said this, He Yonghui sighed, with a very regretful expression on his face, as if he was blaming himself for why he only understood Xia Xue's mind now.

    Li Shaohui was silent, not knowing how to comfort him.

    Feeling lost, He Yonghui continued to talk about the future and the past.  In He Yonghui's memory, there are two events that are vivid in his mind and will never be forgotten in his life.

    The first one: Xia Xue's new view on "working from nine to five".

    On the first anniversary of Xia Xue's arrival in Lijiang, He Yonghui took her little hand and walked on the warm and windy streets of Lijiang, swaying and chatting without saying a word.

    He Yonghui looked at the white-collar workers hurrying to and fro on the street, and suddenly asked: "Xue'er, I have never been to work on time like this, and I don't know what it feels like to live a nine-to-five life?"

    Xia Xue looked at the back of the white-collar worker who had hurriedly disappeared in front of her, sighed softly, and said, "Wearing a seemingly glamorous professional suit, sitting in a bright and luxurious office, chatting with a group of 'like-minded' colleagues, watching  report"

    When Xia Xue said this, her expression and tone were like a doomsday survivor who survived a catastrophe with lingering fear.

    At that time, the scorching sun in Lijiang sprinkled warm sunlight through the white clouds, and the sunlight gently sprinkled on people. It was so warm that people couldn't help but relax, and began their afternoon life - basking in the sun.

    He Yonghui took Xia Xue and sat on the steps casually. The steps were warm, like a hard elastic sofa.

    "Xue'er, isn't it good to live a decent life without the wind blowing or raining? The ship of life has locked the road, and there are experienced seniors in front of you to guide you, so you won't lose your way.  It will not be lonely and boring; there will be support from parents and relatives who support it wholeheartedly, and it will not hit the rocks and sink the ship.

    All you need to do is take the helm, ride the wind and waves, sit and watch the flowers bloom on the other side, and enjoy success quietly.  Isn't that bad?  "This is the lyrics of a ballad tailored by He Yonghui for Xia Xue.

    In a trance, Li Shaohui didn't know when, he also heard Xia Xue sing.

    Xia Xue said: "I know that birds that follow the rules have meat to eat, but I hate being afraid of that atmosphere, that kind of life. The red tape there is like an enchantment, trapping people there and making them unable to move at all.  Even breathing air has to be approved." Xia Xue moved her body, leaned half in He Yonghui's arms, and said: "Sitting there every day, drinking plain water, holding a newspaper, smiling mechanically, and talking to a group of innocent people  The lifeless, philistine and selfish colleagues are intriguing and intriguing, and it seems that only in this way can they prove the value of their work"

    He Yonghui sighed: "The officialdom has always been dark, and officials who have nothing to do to find their own value are not bad in their bones. They are better than those officials who are corrupt or steal men and women."

    Xia Xue smiled and said: "So I hate this kind of life. I seem to be a decent civil servant, with a clean and comfortable office building, and a warm office, but I don't do anything. I can only feel wronged and decadent.  My own life feels like years, so why not follow my inner calling, use dreams as horses, and gallop for a lifetime.¡±

    As time passed, He Yonghui and Xia Xue were grinding their teeth intermittently on the streets of Lijiang in the afternoon.

    Xia Xuedao: "Do you know? What is the first thing we learn when we go to work? Boil boiled water. This process lasted for three years, and then I also burned from an intern to a staff member.?, to signal her not to care.

    Because up to now, He Yonghui has not figured out the reason why these drunks provoked trouble. Are they hired by colleagues?  Or are they much ado about nothing?  The grievances and grievances in the world have never been clear. Since I don't know the truth, it is better to take thirty-six tricks.

    It's a pity that sometimes blindly giving in doesn't make the other party stop and make peace, but it will help the other party to be arrogant. Just when He Yonghui and Xia Xue packed up their tools and were about to leave, these drunks began to push forward and molested Xia Xue.

    "This chick is really nice, fair and clean, and so plump. Look at the big breasts, look at the butt, she is really a stunner. Little girl, go with brother, brother promises to let you have a good life."  A drunk with a sallow complexion and big ears looked at Xia Xue and smiled shamelessly.

    "Yeah, look at that little boy in your family, as thin as a monkey, with a masculine look on his face, can he satisfy you? Hurry up and follow our brothers, we promise to let you  Can't stop." The puffy man who pointed at the orchid with one hand said with a smile on his face.

    These unbearable words made He Yonghui's eyes burst into flames, and he was furious, ready to use his own power to teach these shameless drunks a severe lesson.  In the arena, "the hatred of taking his wife and the killing of his father" are mortal and must be reported. Since they dared to insult Xia Xue, then even if He Yonghui was smashed to pieces, they would not be able to make them feel better.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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