Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Jian Shaobo has always believed that the problem is that Yang Yahui and Jian Anran are not people who can share weal and woe, but what Jian Anran and Yang Yahui don't understand always revolves around: Why can't Jian Shaobo explain clearly to everyone in advance.

Some risks can be avoided, and some problems can be solved in advance.

Even these are major decisions involving everyone in this family. Yang Yahui hates Jian Shaobo for dragging herself and her children into the thief boat without saying anything.

The idea of ​​asking Wen Siheng for money was brought up by Jian Shaobo and her.

After Yang Yahui found out, she was worried and couldn't fall asleep all night.The gap between her daughter and her son-in-law is there. She has been guilty for a long time for not being able to save a dowry for her daughter. Who knows that Jian Shaobo even wants her to ask her son-in-law for money now.

He was afraid that his daughter would not be able to support her in-law's house from now on. While Yang Yahui was struggling, Jian Shaobo repeatedly brainwashed her, saying that if she couldn't borrow the money, the family would be over, and the Wen family would still look down on them when the Dongchuang incident happened?
In desperation, Yang Yahui still had the cheek to ask Wen Siheng to ask, 90, this is an astronomical figure that she couldn't even imagine, who would have thought that Wen Siheng would agree so happily, as soon as the phone hung up, the text message that the money was in the account came immediately .

He thought that after borrowing the money, Jian Shaobo would pick up and repay the mortgaged house, car, and the rest of the shop. Unexpectedly, when he found out again, the three mortgages had not been repaid at all, and there were loans from his younger brothers and sisters. The loan on the door, and the online loan that Jian Anran only knew about when she came back.

Yang Yahui didn't dare to mention it to anyone, and she even had extreme behavior thoughts——

If you kill yourself, nothing will happen to her.

But not to mention that her daughter has not yet graduated from university, and her son is still in junior high school, her daughter's growth process has already made her sober: Jian Shaobo has not played any role in education.

He never took the initiative to praise the children, and would fan the flames when Yang Yahui criticized them.I usually don't care about the life of the child, and I don't even know when the child's birthday is or what grade he is in.

While complaining that the child is only good with the mother, she scolds herself for raising a group of white-eyed wolves. Yang Yahui really can't find any advantages in everything about Jian Shaobo.

In middle age, the relationship between Yang Yahui and Jian Shaobo has long been exhausted, but now she divorces not only does not matter, but also bears half of Jian Shaobo's debt, she dare not.

When Jian Anran pulled her away, Yang Yahui became timid.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yahui let go of Jian Anran's hand.

"Mom?" Jane Anran turned her head, a little surprised.

She shook her head towards her outside the door, "I'm sorry for you, but I... I can't leave yet."

She also has a child who is not yet an adult, and she still has half of her debts. Now that she is gone, she can't afford Jane Anjie's life and future education with her cleaning work in the hospital——

She still wants to stay and give it a go.

It seemed that many emotions could be seen in Yang Yahui's eyes, Jian Anran didn't know what to say for a while, she just felt a soreness in her throat, her lips were parted, but no sound came out of her throat.

Jian Anran also flinched, she couldn't even support herself, now even if she mustered up the courage to pull her mother and younger brother away, Jian Anran didn't dare to imagine the future at all.

Not to mention the usual living expenses, education expenses, and even where to live.For the time being, there is still Jian Anran who can go back to the dormitory, if Yang Yahui and Jian Anjie are forced to go, then they really have no place to go.

The physical body seemed to be walking aimlessly like this, and when Jian Anran came back to her senses, she had already arrived at the bus stop in front of the community.

The New Year's Eve bus is still running. She scans the QR code to get on the bus. Apart from the driver, she is the only passenger on the bus.

"Little girl, do you still have to go out at this late hour?" The driver breathed out a cold breath.

"Yes," Jian Anran forced a smile, "I'm busy with work."

She found a seat by the window in the back row and sat down, Jian Anran leaned her forehead against the cold glass.Her head was empty, and she suddenly remembered the advertisement slogan that was said all over the street: "The heart is cool, and the heart is flying."

Both physically and psychologically, Jian Anran's heart seemed to be squeezed by endless hands, and her chest was so tight that she couldn't breathe. Only then did she realize that she was so sad that she couldn't shed tears.

I don't even know how I walked back to the dormitory. I met the staff who were still at their posts along the campus road. Everyone was surprised that there was a little girl wandering outside because of this count.

"It's so late, let's go back to celebrate the New Year!" Uncle Security shook the flashlight in his hand.

With all the strength in her body, Jian Anran still waved with the other party, and squeezed out her biggest smile by the way.

"Are you all right, why hasn't the little girl gone back?" This was the second uncle security guard she met on the road.

"I just plan to come back, happy new year uncle." She smiled.

She didn't go any further, she just stood on the campus road, next to the bushes was the school's Swan Lake, she had never seen Swan Lake at this point.

A gust of cold wind blew across the lake, and the wind in the twelfth lunar month was like a blade, slashing across her face one by one. Jian Anran's face was a little dry and painful. When she realized it again, she felt her cheeks were slightly moist.

"My face hurts." She wiped her eyes. "You must remember to apply moisturizing cream when you go back."

When others are enjoying the reunion, for the first time in her life, Jian Anran feels that she is homeless——

This time there is really no home.

I don't know how I walked back to the dormitory. When I went downstairs, the duty room of the dormitory auntie was still on. She poked her probe inside, but there was no one there.

It was only when I climbed to the second floor that I gradually heard loud noises. Looking along the corridor on the second floor, it was pitch black inside.

The lights were on in the first dormitory at the top of the stairs on the third floor, and Jian Anran suddenly remembered that she saw the notice posted at the top of the stairs before going out today. The students staying overnight planned to make dumplings for the New Year together in Room 301. At this time, everyone There it is.

Standing at the stairs on the third floor, Jian Anran hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to climb back to the dormitory——

Now she really can't bring herself to blend in with the crowd, and at this moment she urgently needs her own space.

Taking out the key, she hurriedly opened the door of the dormitory, and waited until the door was closed behind her, before realizing that she had burst into tears.

"Dengdeng—" "Dengdeng——" the vibration of the phone in her pocket brought her back to reality.

[Shen Huainan: Going downstairs, I saw the lights in your dormitory turned on]