Chapter 1083: Tangled (44)
Chapter 1083: Tangled (44)
Hedgehog's Love: Tangled (Varu Araan)
(44)
The chicken vegetables cut by the husband were too rough, and the chickens didn't like to eat them, and as a result, the amount of eggs produced by the guide zhì dropped significantly. Men generally have no patience for repetitive mechanical movements, but in order to protect my little hands, my husband gets up early every day to cut more, and within a few days he decides to dispose of the chickens and pigeons and restore a clean and tidy home environment.
My husband treats his car and bicycle equally, and it is dark, rainy and snowy, so that the advantages of the car are greatly reduced. However, interns, it's understandable that the weather is bad, and the post-holiday etiquette has to be decorated with alcohol.
Valentine's Day is no different than usual, I'm doing laundry for my husband and son, and my husband comes home with an extra rose and a box of chocolates. When I woke up in the morning, I sent a few text messages to congratulate me, and only Ah Jun and Sister Xia read the reply at night.
My husband said: Don't be sad, Long Fei will return to Beijing after the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year......
"No," I said, "anyone who likes me will be happy, he should be married, and he will have children by the end of the year." ”
He has to be happy, or I won't even bother to listen to his calls.
In the past, I wrote so many feng shui financial management methods, no matter which trick I used, I could get rich, but one of them followed and commented for a long time, and it took me a lot of words, but then I left a word to talk about it and mixed it up in the MLM organization for a while, and found nothing. This kind of person is directly blocked, and I don't have the patience to enlighten the elm pimple. After that, I didn't care about anyone who cried poor.
There is also a night shift in the radio room, saying that he is 28 years old and wants to be a lover with me, and he already knows my family's real estate by looking at the photos. It feels creepy to think about it, the advertising photos of our real estate have appeared in many media for two or three years, and careful people are very likely to find the real thing from my words and photos. Since then, I don't dare to post photos near my home, and the blog of QQ Space is rarely updated, only occasionally reprinting one or two articles as a souvenir.
Perhaps the occasional person who reads with the intention just reads the novel and does not practice it, and there are not many people who really understand it, and they do not have the patience to follow it, so they do not see any effect. It's better to just say one or two stocks and stare at the buying and selling to be specific and affordable.
The teacher made Qianjiang Water Conservancy and Weihua shares, and earned back the money he lost in a few trading days before and after the Spring Festival. Actually, I would love to tell her that if I were 73, I wouldn't be in a hurry with stocks. I will sell the house for 3 million, use less than 1 million to buy a house in the suburbs to live in, save 2 million to eat interest, plus she has a pension of more than 3,000 yuan per month, she can live a very happy life. The two-bedroom apartment in Yanjiao has a monthly rent of 500 yuan, the price is cheap and the air is good, why should you be crowded in the downtown area like young people and stare at the K-line every day?
However, maybe I will be like that in the future, I will not accept old age or I will not feel the crisis at all. I hope that when the time comes, I can come back and read what I am writing now, and live a quiet and comfortable life.
I think that the teacher was my role model back then, and there was a demure beauty in her gestures, and I felt that she should live an elegant and comfortable life. Now I know that she rode a bicycle from the west of Yufeiqiao to Dongbalizhuang every day to work, and she was in her 50s and rode nearly 20 kilometers in the morning, and she could still be so radiant, gentle and lovely, I really can't imagine it.