time-limited addiction

Chapter 43

Shen Jing didn't have time to stay in Shanghai City. The senior sister kept urging her. There were a few tourists from other places who had been waiting for her to appear on stage for several days. They came to Suzhou City to travel to listen to her commentary. She had to go back.

night.

Liang Yingning came to pick her up from get off work.

Two people are buying milk tea on the side of the road.

After Liang Yingning paid, she took a cup and put it in Shen Jing's arms.

"Live in his house, and let his bodyguards pick you up to and from get off work every day. This will make it easier to take care of your grandma, and save your stepfather from worrying about your money and coming to threaten you every day."

"I don't want to live." Shen Jing inserted a straw and took a sip.

Liang Yingning looked Shen Jing up and down, "Shouldn't you be more realistic if you're so backboned?"

Shen Jing said slowly, "I didn't think about it."

"That's Zhou Luchen, what do you need to consider?" Liang Yingning said while drinking milk tea.

"But it's up to you. There are many Yingyingyanyans around him. Except for that one, it is rare that he will develop the next step with those Yingyingyanyans."

Shen Jing laughed, he is not the next step in development, he is pure transaction.

Looking back, I caught the deep meaning of Liang Yingning's other sentence.

"Which one?" Shen Jing asked.

"Don't you know his ex-girlfriend." Liang Yingning continued, "Wen Xin is super beautiful and has super temperament."

"The two loved each other to the death, and later they separated. No one in the circle dared to mention the word Wen Xin in front of him, for fear of offending Mr. Zhou's temper."

People in the circle used to comment like this: the woman who is most worthy of the son of last week is a woman who is loved by thousands of people

Liang Yingning didn't say anything else, that's all she knew.

All kinds of scandals about the Zhou family are not easy to spread, and there are people behind the scenes to keep them quiet.

Everyone in the circle regarded it as the past tense, and did not mention it again.

"If you want to know, you have to ask Mr. Zhou."

what.

Shen Jing didn't even contact Zhou Lvchen.

Shen Jing fell asleep when she got home, and tomorrow she has to go to the countryside to find a master to ask for pipa music.

The unique skill inherited from the Qing Dynasty, the northern school pipa.

Shen Jing thought about it for a long time, and even spent money to learn from a teacher, but the teacher didn't intend to teach her.

I think she is too young, too soft and not hardworking.

The old lady Xu sat in the yard pulling radishes, and sat on the small bench for a while, her eyes were always on Shen Jing's soft hands, "It's hard, if you can't keep going like this, your knuckles will be broken and you will be full of scars. "

Since Shen Jing is determined, she is not afraid.

"I can wear fake nails."

The old lady Xu shook her head even more when she heard it, "It would be boring to wear fake ones. What I need for my guqin is real nails. Your nails are all cut, so you can learn nothing without nails."

I have to cut it, the senior sister always asks the girl who plays the pipa in the restaurant to cut off her nails and wear fake nail covers to protect her hands.

Shen Jing really knows how to be coquettish and cute, so she handed two of them to the old lady Xu, "Look, it clearly has nails."

"Look and see."

The old lady Xu really didn't want to look at it, the little girl's bones are too soft, let alone her nails.

The old lady Xu packed the radish basket, "Go back, I have no interest in you."

Shen Jing hurriedly got up to help, "I'll help you."

The old lady stopped, "I have the strength to carry it."

Shen Jing looked at the crooked back of the old lady walking away on crutches.

The other party is not willing to make an offer.

I touched my chin with my hand, and I had to think about it.

The old lady also said, "If you can't get enough food and clothing for a day, you will follow the crowd and give up this business sooner or later."

Shen Jing stood where she was, "Why are you so sure?"

The old lady Xu sighed, "Girl's eyes are indeed affectionate, and she has fallen in love with this business not long ago."

That night, Shen Jing didn't leave, but found a nearby hotel to stay.

Probably only when he was busy doing his own things, he didn't think about Zhou Luchen.

Ah.

Attacking Mr. Zhou is much more difficult than attacking Mrs. Xu.

the next day.

Shen Jing helped Old Madam Xu pull out the radishes again.

She asked for an extra day of free hard work, but Mrs. Xu did not refuse and let her do her best.

What strength did she have, she couldn't pull it out, she dug out two with a hoe, and one was broken.

"Sorry, your carrot..."

The old lady Xu sighed, "I'll keep it to feed the livestock."

Her hands were dirty with mud.

I was very persistent and insisted on helping Mrs. Xu finish the digging. The weather forecast for the next few days would rain heavily, otherwise it would rot in the ground.

Mrs. Xu sat on a small bench drinking water and looked at her.

"I used to be able to carry a few loads of cement at your age, and I could also move big bricks in the society. How cute are you?"

Shen Jing lowered her head to clean up the mashed radish, "Isn't the condition better? Machines will replace labor."

That's not what Mrs. Xu said.

"You are so delicate, who can spoil you."

She looked up and smiled, "I'll do it myself."

Mrs. Xu got up from the bench, put her hands on her back, bent over and staggered along the path.

"It's raining, go home."

Shen Jing raised her head, "Grandma, where is your carrot?"

The old lady didn't look back, "Don't you like to recite it?"

Shen Jing's clear eyes widened.

When did she fall in love with it?

Although there is only one box of radishes, the old lady knows how to raise radishes. They are so big that Shen Jing really can't carry them on her back. After thinking about it, the old lady Xu invited her home as a guest.

His little face was flushed from the suffocation, and his palms were covered with sweat.

The old lady Xu didn't even look at her, she smiled and led the way with a cane.

Mrs. Xu said to Shen Jing.

The first is that she has no eyesight, and the second is that she is too weak, and she doesn't know if her hand will recover if she hurts her hand. I don't want her to take risks because of it.

After losing her hands, ordinary little girls who compose pipa will not be able to play in the future.

But the little girl is too persistent.

As soon as we entered the house, it was raining heavily.

Shen Jing sat under the eaves with Mrs. Xu, and she washed the radishes.

Mrs. Xu took a rest shaking her small cattail fan.

Shen Jing pouted her lips, "You really know how to enjoy it."

The old lady Xu smiled without saying a word.

quite a while.

The rain stopped.

Old Madam Xu opened her eyes leisurely, and saw that its radishes were white and clean.

This girl can wash.

"Come over tomorrow. I won't try it if my nails are badly broken. My guqin won't be stained with blood."

Shen Jing nodded with a smile, and that's it.

"Thank you grandma for giving me the chance."

Mrs. Xu snorted, carried carrots into the house, and closed the door.

Within a minute, the door opened again, and Shen Jing was handed an umbrella with a hand covered in fine lines.

"Take it in case it rains on the way."

It did rain halfway, because she was wandering around and taking pictures of scenery everywhere.

She seldom posts on Moments, or even says she doesn't.

Just in good spirits today.

Nothing can't be solved by acting like a baby, except Zhou Luchen.

Chen Yao quickly commented: "Why does this place look so familiar?"

Shen Jing didn't reply.

At 6 o'clock the next day, Shen Jing got up early to report to Mrs. Xu's house.

Mrs. Xu was sitting in the yard looking through the boxes, the ancient qin, pipa and musical scores that had been dusty for many years.

"When you come, you can turn over the music by yourself."

The old lady Xu didn't look at it as she said, she concentrated on cleaning the ancient pipa before handing it over to Shen Jing.

The first day was fine, her knuckles held up.

After a few days, it failed. The steel string was too hard, and two nails broke off one after another.

(End of this chapter)