When Liu Shisi came out, she sat on the roadside tired and thought with a bitter smile that her resume had been sent out, and her hope was dashed!

In an era full of college students, graduate students and doctoral students, she, who hasn't even finished her sophomore year, can't have the opportunity to work.

She once wanted to get a job as a secretary, but people shook their heads when they saw that she had only looks and no diploma.

After hitting a wall everywhere, she lowered her requirements and applied for a supermarket tallyman. People shook their heads when they saw her thin body.

She is neither high nor low. She is directly regarded as a useless person by people in this society!

If she can't find a job, how can she become rich?

If she can't be rich, how can she be happy with Chen Yu?

She stood up dispirited. She walked in the street confused and didn't know what to do next.

After walking around the street for more than an hour, I came home.

Chen yuzao had prepared lunch and waited at home. Seeing her dejected look, he understood what was going on. He quickly smiled and pulled her to sit down, stuffed her warm hand bag into her arms, and said with a smile, "don't worry! Take your time. Warm your hands and have a good meal!"

She looked up at Chen yumianqiang and squeezed out a bitter smile.

For the next half month, she couldn't find a job.

Every day I go out early and return late. I spend a lot on the fare alone, but I get nothing.

That night, Chen Yu didn't come back. She lay alone in the cold quilt and couldn't sleep at night.

When Chen Yu came back, washed and got into bed to hold her, she said faintly, "Chen Yu, let me go to work with you tomorrow?"

Chen Yu didn't answer.

She looked back, in the dark, and saw that her eyes had closed wearily, and her mouth smelled of wine.

She was drunk again!

She sighed, turned back and put her hand around her.

Throughout the night, two women with many ill fated lives in this cold world relying on each other's body temperature

The next morning, Chen Yu had a hangover, but she got up early.

She cooked porridge and fried some pickles with a little minced meat.

Although it is almost impossible to find, after all, with meat, the taste of pickles is much more fragrant.

And sprinkled some thin scallions on it. After baking with the heat of pickles, people couldn't help drooling.

As soon as I put the dishes on the table, I was about to turn around and open the cover of the voltage cooker, but I heard footsteps coming from behind.

Looking back, it was Chen Yu who came out.

She kept sniffing and sighing, "it's so fragrant! I haven't eaten pickles for a long time! Sisi, I didn't expect you to cook! It's so delicious!"

"Go and wash quickly. You can eat when you come out."

She smiled faintly.

Everyone thinks she is the daughter of a rich family and can't do anything.

But I don't know that she grew up so lonely that she had to follow the servant desperately.

If you see a lot of the stir fry, you'll do it naturally. There's nothing strange.

At dinner, she said to Chen Yu quietly, "let me go to work with you today."

Chen Yu heard that the chopsticks carrying vegetables fell on the table.

He stared at her and couldn't speak for a long time.

She pretended not to see it, picked up a spoon to scoop vegetables in her bowl and continued, "I think it's not difficult to go in with my appearance and my dancing qualifications?"