The old man nodded, "know, know, with a pair of twin sons, it's very hard to get up early and stay at night, but the two children are very sensible, and the girl is kind-hearted, and helped me with the oil noodles..."

Listening to the old man's narration, Gu Jingting's heart twitched at the thought of chuerya's weak body doing heavy work.

Chuerya, you are so hard with your children that you refuse to come to me. Do you really hate me so much?

Gu Jingting's chest was blocked by a big stone. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he couldn't eat.

In fact, he went to chujialang and chujiarun's school early in the morning, but when he got to the door, he remembered that today is the weekend, and then he drove to chuerya's residence.

"Good morning, grandfather!"

"Good morning, Jialong Jiarun."

Chu Jialang and Chu Jiarun's childish voice interrupted Gu Jingting's thoughts. He turned to look at him, and the two brothers were stunned to see him.

Why is this uncle here?

Chujiarun saw Gu Jingting and was ready to say hello to him, but chujialangsheng stopped him, "mom said, don't talk to strangers casually."

Chu Jiarun frowned and retorted: "brother, you forget that he was the uncle who borrowed our mobile phone that day, not a stranger."

"You can't go there anyway." Chu Jialang's face is very serious.

Gu Jingting's eyes were not willing to move away from the two brothers. The appearance of the two brothers whispering together made him laugh again.

Chu'erya taught very well, and Gu Jingting was relieved again. But after he was relieved, he was distressed again.

"Grandfather, we want a fried dough stick and a bowl of soybean milk, and then we'll pack another one for mom later." Chu Jialang tiptoes to hand over the money to the old man.

"Is a bowl of soybean milk and a fried dough stick enough for you two?" The old man has some doubts.

"Enough!" Chu Jialang replied firmly, and then led Chu Jiarun to sit down opposite Gu Jingting.

Gu Jingting simply did not eat rice, just looked at the two little guys.

Chu Jialang puts the soybean milk in front of Chu Jiarun. Then the fried dough sticks are divided into two parts, and the extra section is given to Chu Jiarun.

Gu Jingting frowned. How can these two children eat so little? Can they be picky?

Just as he was bored, he saw Chu Jiarun push half of the soymilk to Chu Jialang, "brother, you drink, I want to eat that meat cake..."

Chu Jialang takes a look at the meat cake and turns to persuade Chu Jiarun, "are you still hungry? Shall I give you my fried dough sticks? "

Chu Jiarun shook his head. He was just greedy.

Chu Jialang actually saw through his mind at a glance. The twins' telepathy is different from that of ordinary people. However, Chu Jialang said earnestly, "Mom, it's hard to earn money. We can't spend money indiscriminately. If you drink all the soymilk, you won't want to eat it."

Gu Jingting's mood can't be described in words at the moment. His children are so poor in such a place that even a meat cake is a luxury.

They should have been held in the palm of their own hands, the day's favorite is like that.

So he got up, bought two meat cakes and put them at the table of the two brothers. He said heartily, "Uncle Uncle, please

"Brother, can I eat it?" Chu Jiarun swallows a mouthful of saliva, and her eyes are hooked by the meat cake, but she still goes to seek Chu Jialang's advice first.

"Chu Jiarun, my mother said that I can't eat anything from strangers!" Chu Jialang taught him seriously.

Seeing this, Gu Jingting stirred up a happy smile and said in a soft voice, "uncle is not a stranger. I borrowed your mobile phone to make a phone call. Have you forgotten?"

Chu Jiarun also nodded and agreed, "yes, I just told you that this uncle is a good man."

Chu Jialang still looks serious and stubborn, just like a little old man. He stares at Chu Jiarun and says, "I can't eat it anyway!"

With that, chujialang puts the remaining fried dough sticks into his mouth, stares at Gu Jingting warily, pulls chujiarun up and leaves the table,

poor little chujiarun looks at the meatloaf greedily, but is reluctantly dragged away by chujialang.

Gu Jingting watched the two little figures gradually go away and enter a shabby and gray small unit building. Then he looked back and saw that the two meat cakes were still steaming hot, but his heart was like falling into an ice cave.

He couldn't imagine how chuerya had brought up the two children in the past six years. His heart felt like being rubbed and he couldn't breathe.

He did not leave, has been waiting at the entrance of chuerya community.

His eyes were locked at the exit of the community, and he did not dare blink for fear that chuerya would slip away under his eyelids.

Before long, his eyes caught a familiar figure. She was thinner than six years ago, and her long waist hair became sharp and short.

There was a cool wind blowing in front of her. She wrapped up her windbreaker and hurried across the zebra crossing. She trotted through Gu Jingting's car.

Gu Jingting was sitting in the car, and she passed in front of the car.If it wasn't for the sunlight that pierced Gu Jingting's eyes and reminded him that it was true, Gu Jingting still felt like a dream.

It's all true, chuerya. It's still alive.

Gu Jingting watched her step into the front of the bus, he immediately started the car, followed up.

At ten o'clock in the morning, she went to a gym. When she came out ten minutes later, she was holding a stack of leaflets in her arms. Gu Jingting watched her put the leaflets into the hands of passers-by, and then she was turned over, but she was still smiling.

Three hours later, she handed out the pile of leaflets, didn't even eat, and then went to another place.

It's a car washing shop. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Gu would never have believed that chuerya could carry two buckets of water.

This afternoon, until 7 pm, chuerya was spinning like a top.

On this day, she didn't eat, and Gu Jingting didn't touch the water.

for six years, Chu eryasheng trained herself into an "Iron Man".

The night is getting thicker and the evening wind is cool.

Chuerya finally finished the work, changed the heavy waterproof clothes, and walked out of the car washing shop.

It's time for her to go home, Gu Jingting thought. The two children in the family don't know how to solve the problem of lunch and dinner. Doesn't she have to worry about it?

At the thought of Chu Jiarun's greedy eyes and Chu Jialang's sensible appearance, Gu Jingting's heart is full of pain.

Chuerya got her daily salary from the boss of the car washing shop. Today is the last day of her part-time job. She will go to the studio on Monday.

For this reason, she promised Jialang and Jiarun that they could spend the whole day with them tomorrow, and the previous unhappiness was forgotten. She didn't even find a pair of eyes behind her.

Before going out to work, she had already prepared the meal. As long as she heated it in the microwave, she could eat it. Naturally, the two little guys were not hungry.

For the two sensible children, chuerya is full of guilt and heartache, but she also believes that everything will be better and better.

In the dark, Gu Jingting looked at the floor of the mother and son. The three of them sometimes passed by the window, looking warm and happy.

His heart is full of mixed feelings. One thing he can be sure of is that he will make good compensation to chuerya and the two children.

How did chuerya survive?