After a series of clicking sounds, Zhang Caien dialed a number."Hey, Reporter Li, I have a photo of Leng Moyan's newlywed wife having a private meeting. Are you interested? Oh, okay, I'll see you tonight. Oh right, how are you going to repay me? The previous cover? That's more like it. I knew it would be interesting to work with you. Alright, see you tonight.”
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Caien had a smug smile on her face. She closed her hands that were painted with red nail polish and drove away quickly.
After saying goodbye to Cheng Jieyu, Yaling returned to the small house she rented with Wanyan. The small room was not big. It was simply decorated with old furniture. A wooden bed creaked when she sat on it. She and Wanyan slept on this bed together. When they were happy, they would rock the small bed to describe the future.
During the holidays, Wanyan found a full-time tutor, so she did not return to her parents 'home. He wanted to tell her the good news, but it was still early and she had not gotten off work yet. Wan Yan was born in an ordinary family. Her parents could only afford her tuition fees. She had to work every month to earn her living expenses.
Yaling was actually very envious of Wanyan. She had parents and a brother who loved her and a harmonious family. These were the things that she lacked and desired the most.
When would she be able to have a happy family of her own? Ya Ling was lying on a small bed. The thin sheets carried the smell of soap and water. It was a faint, clean smell. Yaling's eyelids became heavy as she smelled the scent…
"Lingling, this is our new home.”Little Yaling, who was dark and thin, hid behind her mother shyly and walked into a big house that was many times bigger than their nest.
There were bright glass windows in the house, illuminating the entire room. Every piece of furniture was shining, and it was full of nobility. The furnishings in the house were really lavish. Little Yaling had only seen them in the furniture store where her mother cleaned. Once, she saw numbers on them. Ya Ling, who had just started counting, went forward and counted. There were actually five numbers, and that was only the sofa in front of her!
Later on, her mother told her that those numbers were the price tag. The sofa cost more than 60,000 yuan per set. Little Ya Ling didn't know what 60,000 was. However, she tried to count for a long time, but she still couldn't count to 10,000.
There was a TV on the bright table opposite him. It was so big! It was as tall as her entire body. Even if she stretched out her arms, she could not touch the ends of the television with her fingertips. The image inside was so clear that it was as if the people on the television had walked out alive. Colorful colors swayed in front of his eyes. They also had a television at home. The screen was not much bigger than her small face. It was black and white, and it was constantly covered in snowflakes. It felt like watching television through the snowflakes.
This house is so spacious! Ya Ling thought. Their small home only had a bed, a dining table, and a television. There was no place to turn around. She and her mother could only sit by the bed every day when they ate. Her beloved books could only be piled under the bed and could not be exposed to the sun. As time passed, they had become moldy.
It wasn't just the books that were moldy. They lived in a temporary shed on the first floor. There were no windows, and even during the day, they had to light up the lamps. Their blankets and clothes were moldy, and they had to dry them every few days. If it encountered continuous rainy days, it could only be left to mold. As a result, the blankets they used were covered in spots of mold that could not be washed off.
Living in such a house, her books should not get moldy again.
However, when her eyes met a stern and disgusted gaze, her small body couldn't help but retreat, and she grabbed her mother's clothes even tighter. On the expensive sofa sat a woman who was a little older than her mother. She was like a noble lady. She crossed her legs and crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her entire body was emitting anger as she sized up her mother and her mother as if she was an alien.
"Quick, call Auntie." Her mother tried her best to pull her out from behind and push her in front of the woman. "Big sister, the child is still young and doesn't know anything. Don't be angry.”
Her mother stood in front of the woman like a little wife, her face full of a fawning smile.
"Small child? Still young? Our Nancy already knew how to pour tea for others when she was this age.”The middle-aged woman looked at her with disdain, completely disregarding her.
Pouring tea? She knew how to cook, wash her mother's feet, massage her back, and wash her clothes. " Me too..." Yaling opened her mouth and was about to say something when her mother pinched her arm and stopped her.
"Yo, this must be little sister." A chubby girl who was a head taller than her walked out. She was wearing a beautiful dress, and her shoes were glowing. Yaling looked at her waist-length dress and was so envious that she drooled.
She also wanted to buy a dress, but her mother's salary was too low. It was not enough to support their living expenses. She was sensible and never mentioned it to her mother.
"Big sister." Her mother said that her father had a brother and a sister in his new home. This should be her second sister. When she saw the child, her nervous nerves relaxed.
"Come, big sister will give you a small gift.”Second Sister held a box in her hand and raised it. There must be something fun inside. Yaling didn't take it because she didn't have anything to give her second sister.
"Take it. I guarantee you'll like it.”The second sister's chubby face was glistening with oil as she pulled a strange smile. She pulled her hand out and stuffed the box into her hand. "Open it!" Second Sister ordered.
Be more obedient. That way, Second Sister will like it. Ya Ling obediently pulled the ribbon off the box and opened it. "Aiya!" A ghost-like thing suddenly jumped out of the box. It stretched its neck and let out a miserable cry, as if it was a demon from hell.
Ya Ling was frightened by this sudden change. She shouted and threw the box far away. She clapped her hands and retreated, her whole body trembling.
" Hahahaha…" The big sister laughed maniacally." This is the cutest boxndash; boy。”
The boxndash;boy became the first toy that Yaling recognized.
"How rude of you to throw things around.”
"I knew that you haven't seen the world. You haven't even played with such a toy.”
"It's really annoying to have a freeloader at home.”
"Don't worry, there will be many more surprises like this in the future, hahaha…"
……
The middle-aged woman and her second sister opened their mouths wide and kept clamoring in her ears. She felt as if her nerves were about to break. "Ah-ah, ah!" She cried out sadly.
"Ya Ling, Ya Ling, wake up, wake up.”Yaling heard an urgent voice calling her. She opened her eyes and saw Wanyan's magnified face in front of her.
"Wanyan?" Yaling looked around and realized that she was sleeping in the small house they rented together.#
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