Chapter 8

Ling Wei doesn't believe this evil!

Does anyone have this attitude when they ask for help?

Is there a family that doesn't respect its elder sister if she has no money or ability?

"You get out of here. I don't have the eyes to see my relatives in the sky like you. My mother doesn't have the eyes to look down on her sister like you. When our family had an accident, you didn't even show up. Now it's OK to come to our house? I don't want you to worry about going to college if I don't want to. Get out now. "

Ling Wei is really angry!

With the age of the last life, and this life comes again, she can no longer be as ignorant as the last life, watching her mother step by step by being trapped by her relatives, and can not be indifferent to allow these bullshit relatives who discriminate against her family to reappear in front of her eyes!

Now, let alone Zhang Zhi and her husband, even Zhang Ying was frightened by her daughter's appearance.

Ling Wei's angry eyes are full of flames. Her eyes are black and white, and her mouth is full of ridicule. Although her small face hasn't really grown, it's not hard to see that she is a wonderful person in the future.

With Ling Wei this trouble, Zhang Zhi's plan is not able to achieve, and this conversation also broke up unhappily.

Until the couple left for ten minutes.

Ling Wei turned around and looked at her mother, who had never recovered. She gently touched her mother's hand, which was coarser than the knife. Her voice was gentle: "Mom, don't you blame me? I'm really angry. When my father died, they didn't ask me and my brother. Now I think you're the elder sister. "

Then she took her mother to the side of the sofa.

Slightly drooping eyes blocked the hot slightly red fundus, when she raised her head again, the fundus was already clean and bright.

"Mom, you can't help them with their children, or my college entrance examination will be really bad. I will try my best to review. I dare not say that I can get into any one, but at least I will get back two. "

Listening to her daughter's words, Zhang Ying once again looked at her daughter seriously.

It's been eight years since her father died.

In the past eight years, no one really helped her, but she was not angry. It was human that she could help, and no one was to blame.

Only today did she find that her daughter had really grown up and knew how to think for her, for her family and for herself.

"Good. If your mother doesn't take care of her children, you can rest assured to review them. It's not a waste of your mother's hard work to have a good school. " Zhang Ying took out the hand she touched, and quickly crossed her eyes to comfort her: "the happiest thing for mom to live is to see you. As long as you live well, mom will be fine."

Zhang Ying raises her eyes and looks at her daughter's face, which looks more and more like her father's, through the dim light of the house. She sighs several times. She has worked hard for these two children for many years. Now she doesn't want her daughter to be rich. She just wants her to study hard and change her life.

Do not because of their own incompetence and single parent of the family cause her future on the wrong path and special path.

Looking at her mother's expectant face, Ling Wei feels that she still has to find a time to tell her what she has been told. After all, she is the mother who loves her most. She doesn't want to hide from her mother, but it's not now, but at the right time.

The two mothers and daughters sat together and said some considerate words. Then Zhang Ying rushed to the hotel to continue her work.

Looking at her mother's thin back, Ling Wei folded her hands slightly.

In the evening.

She came to the night market in Xicheng alone.

One is to relax, the other is to feel the beautiful world and air again. While walking in this small county, she remembers the distant past life.

Once all that seemed to become a fleeting, scattered in her mind.

Xicheng is a small county, not very rich, but compared with the prosperous Beijing City in the last life, Ling Wei felt that the Xicheng she grew up in was so real.

The night market is full of noise and noise everywhere. At a glance, the noisy streets are full of stalls of various colors, including clothes and jewelry, old antiques and medicine.

All of a sudden.

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd.

"Grandfather! What's the matter with you? Wake up Help! My grandfather fainted. Help

A beautiful girl in expensive clothes cried anxiously, and in her arms lay an old man with white hair combed back meticulously, dressed in an old brown Tang suit, and a pair of black lips under his closed eyes.

Ling Wei stopped, and a subtle feeling came into her mind.

From her return to this life, she had two things that surprised her but also surprised her.

One is the treasure of traditional Chinese medicine that suddenly poured into her memory that day, and the other is Weijie, the parent's love token that tightly locks her little finger at the moment.Looking at their figures not far away, her eyes flashed. It's not difficult to see that the old man's Tang costume in front of her was filled with expensive things that can't be ignored in the dark. Then she looked at the old man's face. Although she was old and wrinkled, even if she closed her eyes, it still showed some dignity.

This old man is not an ordinary person.

Help?

Or go?

Hesitation only lingered in her mind for a few seconds.

Zhong Qun felt his grandfather's stiff body, and he was so flustered that he couldn't help himself. The world was so cold. Even if she was there to ask for help, the passers-by would just give a poor look and leave in a hurry.

"I'm afraid that the grandfather lying on the ground will suddenly open his eyes to hold their legs and accuse them of pushing him down.".

She didn't come from Xicheng. She came here because her grandfather had a business interview, so she appeared in this small night market. But she didn't think that her grandfather would suddenly faint at this time.

But this is not the place where her family is located. Otherwise, how could she and her grandfather sit down and ask for help? Not to mention being used to look at cheaters.