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- chapter Five
Nanqiao suddenly had pocket money.
After returning home with Yi Jiayan that day, he seemed to have said something to his father. The next morning, when Nanqiao came out to have breakfast, he found a small stack of money on his own place on the table.
Mom put the milk on the table and patted her head: "Your elder brother Jiayan said that you are a big kid and should have your own pocket money. Look, mom is busy adding things to your room all day long. , I even forgot to fill my pockets. This is given to you by your Uncle Yi, from now on every weekend, you will ask him to collect your 'salary'!"
Looking at the stack of money, Nanqiao suddenly became short of breath.
She had never, never had so much discretionary money.
From childhood to adulthood, whenever she paid tuition fees, it was the time when she was most distressed.
She needs to brew for a long time, and wait until the middle of the night before welcoming her father who returns drunk with cold and alcohol. She had to say to him timidly: "Dad, it's time to pay the tuition fee tomorrow. The teacher said that if I don't pay the tuition fee, the school can't send me the books"
And the drunken father always had to listen to it several times before he roughly understood what she meant.
"Money, money, money, it's money again!" He cursed at his wallet, and found that he couldn't see the number of sheets, so he could only staggered and threw the wallet to Nanqiao, "You take it yourself if you lose money! I'm empty, you can only drink the northwest wind!"
In fact, Nanqiao knew that her father was just guarding the gate of the factory. With such a small monthly salary, how could it be enough to pay her tuition? Living expenses and tuition fees are all sent by his mother, but he spends most of them on drinking.
While still thinking about the past, Yi Jiayan came out of the bedroom, carrying a black sports bag, a red and white sportswear, and a black baseball cap in his hand.
"Aunt Huang, I made an appointment to play tennis with my classmates today, so I won't have breakfast with you." His voice was like the sun in the morning, piercing through the clouds and reaching his ears very clearly.
When he passed the restaurant, he turned back again, reached for the glass of milk that had been soaked for him on the table, and drank it in one gulp.
"Sorry, I forgot to say it in advance last night, so you have already done it for me." He smiled embarrassedly at the woman across from him, and then patted Nanqiao on the shoulder, "What are your plans for today?"
Nanqiao was taken aback, "Today, today there is no arrangement"
Yi Jiayan laughed all of a sudden, and pointed to the wad of money on her left hand: "Ask your classmates out to go shopping, and buy some things that girls like, such as hair ties, and beautiful clothes."
He glanced at his watch, said "it's too late", and then walked out the door tall and straight with a backpack in his hand. When he saw him for the last time, he was standing by the door, waving his hand at Nanqiao, smiling like poplars in spring.
"When I come back at night, remember to let me see a beautiful little South Bridge!"
Nanqiao sat at the dining table, and was still waving stupidly until he had gone out. Mom burst out laughing, she just realized how stupid her actions were, and retracted her hand embarrassingly.
***
The first floor is a luxury counter, the second floor is an underwear counter, the third floor is Shaoshu clothing, and the fourth floor is fashion beauties.
Nanqiao wandered hesitantly on the third floor, not daring to go up to choose clothes.
The waiter walked over from the side and said with a smile on his face, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
She waved her hands hastily and fled in despair.
When walking alone on the street, she thought of Shen Qian.
Nanqiao herself has beautiful long hair, which is always tied into a ponytail and tied behind her head. But Shen Qian kept her head straight, like a woman.
Also because Shen Qian doesn't like to dress up, Nanqiao never put much effort into this aspect before.
Otherwise, why not leave it at that?
She thought uncertainly, but after looking up and seeing the beautiful women coming and going on the street, she couldn't move anymore.
She thought of Yi Jiayan's classmate she met yesterday, they were exquisite and good-looking Korean actresses who walked off the screen, they looked at her in amazement, as if wondering how she could be Yi Jiayan's so inconspicuous younger sister.
Gritting her teeth, she turned her head and walked into the mall again.
In the afternoon, Nanqiao returned home with a ball on his head.
She didn't dare to buy such expensive clothes, but only bought some hair-tying gadgets.
Mom was drawing blueprints in the study, and when she saw her come back, she smiled and asked her, "Have you bought any clothes yet?"
She shook her head.
"Have you seen any good ones?"
After hesitating for a moment, she orderedHang out with other women.
After being completely disappointed, she chose to divorce.
But she is a single woman, divorced, and she can't stay in that small place in Wuzhen anymore. She wanted to leave with her daughter, but she even quit her job at this time, what would she use to support her daughter?
She left that place alone, with tears streaming down her face every step of the way before she left, because her youth and love were all buried there.
Her daughter, the one she couldn't breathe whenever she thought about it, the daughter she left behind.
But after the steaming smoke, the woman just smiled calmly and looked at the South Bridge tenderly.
"I do not regret."
"Why don't you regret it?"
"Because if I hadn't married him, I wouldn't have given birth to you." She stretched out her hand from the table and put it on the back of Nanqiao's hand. I'm alone with you."
It turns out that blood is thicker than water. Even though he lacked maternal love in the process of growing up, Nanqiao found that he still loves her.
She affirmed herself and admitted herself, Nanqiao blinked, tears fell into the tea, and then disappeared quickly.
***
When Yi Jiayan came back, night fell.
Nanqiao was reading in his room, and when he heard someone knocking on the door, he suddenly became nervous.
She turned her head and saw Yi Jiayan standing outside the door with a bag in her hand.
"Miss Nan, you have a takeaway." He solemnly took off his baseball cap and nodded to her, like what gentlemen in old movies would do.
Nanqiao burst out laughing, got up and took the pocket: "What is this?"
In fact, I was nervous.
Will he notice her new hairstyle? Will you see her new dress? Do you think she looks better?
The bag Yi Jiayan sent was the takeaway from Pizza Hut.
She looked up at him blankly, but was suddenly speechless.
But he looked at her with interest, then slowly curled the corners of his mouth, and praised her frankly: "Very beautiful."
It was a joy that was hard to match no matter how enthusiastic the shop assistants praised her without hesitation. Nanqiao was carrying his bag, as if someone had covered him with a layer of jam from head to toe, feeling dizzy and burning hot all over from the sweetness.
But he pointed to the bag she was carrying: "I don't eat much for dinner, are you interested in sharing some with me and having supper together?"
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