Chapter 7 Past Life
In the end, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother still found out about their going to Dexter for dinner, because the younger brother insisted on taking the remaining half of the hamburger to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother to eat.

Unexpectedly, they didn't say anything, but were silent.

Jiang Hongjing was not worried, she changed the topic: "Dad, how much money did you earn today?" Now that the daily income has stabilized, counting money has become a fun for the family after dinner. Although this kind of life is tiring, it is very tiring. full.

Before going to bed at night, I washed my face, and looking at myself in the mirror, Jiang Hongjing suddenly remembered that Cheng Lingsu in Jin Yong's works: except for a pair of eyes, his appearance was ordinary, his skin was withered and yellow, and his face was disheveled, as if he couldn't eat enough all year round. , the hair is also yellow and thin, the shoulders are shaved, and the figure is thin and small. She is a poor girl from a poor village, and she has lacked nourishment since she was a child.She looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, but her figure is like a young girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.She felt that this passage really described her teenage self. She was not pretty, had no temperament, and had bad skin. All she could have was a worthless bad temper.

Later, when she separated from Qin Shuhao, Jiang Hongjing hated her life so much that she wished she could return to her hometown one day. At that time, she must trample him under her feet. It's a pity that this wish never came true, and until the end she Can not be achieved.

Suddenly one day the son pointed to the newspaper and said, "Mom, look at this person, who lives in the same county as my grandma, and he actually entered the rich list."

Jiang Hongjing took the magazine, glanced at it and was stunned. Although the middle-aged Qin Shuhao had a big belly, she still recognized him at a glance.The young figure in her memory collapsed suddenly, how did it become like this?
It's just that in his middle age, his eyes were as clear and bright as when he was a teenager. When he smiled, one side of his mouth was slightly twitched to the left. This is his signature smiling movement.

Beside him was a middle-aged woman who was average in appearance but very rich.The two held hands tightly, looking very affectionate and sweet.At first glance, that woman is the kind of woman who is particularly prosperous, unlike herself who is too thin and has no luck.

She grabbed the newspaper and smiled: "No, he is my high school classmate." She said with a self-deprecating smile: "You see him as a fool, you see your mother as a fool."

Wang Jingchen immediately hugged his mother: "Mom, you are also very successful, because you gave birth to me."

Jiang Hongjing threw the newspaper aside: "You are right."

She even thought about going to Homecoming to trample him under her feet.May I ask, how can a person who has to scrape together to buy a house trample a person who has entered the rich list?
At that time, Qin Shuhao really treated her wholeheartedly. In the third year of high school, every time he went back to school, Qin Shuhao would bring her a bag of walnuts to eat. The college entrance examination was over, and the walnuts were not finished.In the end, she kept two walnuts in her pencil case, and she didn't throw them away until she separated from Qin Shuhao.

When he was in college, once, Qin Shuhao went to visit her at their school and saw the walnuts in her pencil bag. He was surprised and asked why there were two walnuts?
Jiang Hongjing said very literaryly: "One is you and the other is me. They will never be broken, just like us will never be separated."

The love at that time was pure and beautiful.

In order to meet once, two people save food and money, take a train for six or seven hours to see each other, they are pleasantly surprised and excited when they meet, and weep bitterly when they part.

This memory of Wei Young's love is deeply hidden in her heart, and she dare not touch it for ten or decades.She didn't dare to watch TV or movies with topics related to youth, for fear that watching it would remind her of the unending adolescent love between her and Qin Shuhao, the heart-piercing pain.

She always believed that Qin Shuhao at that time must also be true love.

But Jiang Hongjing couldn't figure it out at all, how could he marry another woman?
Later, when her son got married, she could understand Qin Shuhao's mother's thoughts. The son wanted to marry the person he loved, but she wanted him to marry someone who was helpful to him.

Is it because you have experienced too much in the past life, and you can be so calm when you think of Qin Shuhao, or is it because you will not repeat the trajectory of the previous life in this life, and your heart will no longer be heavy?
That's right, I won't repeat what happened in my previous life in this life, and I won't have any intersection with him again in this life.For a moment, Jiang Hongjing felt like an old woman in her twilight years.

What is it if it's not an old woman? Isn't she already an old woman?

In the future society, money is omnipotent, and only by earning more money can one reflect one's own value.Especially for families with no power or roots like theirs, only money can open up a new path.

But how to make money?
The sewing machine pulled from grandma's house is still in the corner. It was just a momentary idea to tell grandma to learn how to cut clothes.

Suddenly I remembered that in my previous life, my second aunt opened a clothing store by using her clothes-cutting skills. She bought goods in the south and specialized in making children's clothes.Later, the second aunt rented the front door, started to work little by little, and bought a commercial house.But then the second aunt passed away, and her family's shop was closed.

Now that I am reborn and back to 16 years old, my second aunt's shop has not yet opened.I can definitely learn fashion design, and then open a shop by myself. Of course, I can't just open a small shop like my second aunt, but I have to grow bigger and stronger step by step.Moreover, my second aunt and myself are not in the same province at all, even if my second aunt does it in the future, it will not conflict with me at all.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Hongjing became more and more excited as he thought about it, and couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning, so he simply turned on the light.On the desk next to the bed, there were the textbooks I brought back when I left school, and they had been left there for a month without moving.I picked up a notebook, took a pen, and wrote it down bit by bit.

Plans are never as fast as changes. When you think about it, you must implement it, so as not to miss the opportunity.

With a goal, Jiang Hongjing became more at ease.

"Hongjing, why aren't you asleep?" Father Jiang Qingliang shouted from the outside room.

Jiang Hongjing said: "I fell asleep, I fell asleep." While answering, the pen in his hand didn't stop.

After a while Jiang Qingliang shouted again: "Hongjing, why are you still awake?"

"Dad, you haven't slept either?" Putting on his coat, Jiang Hongjing went to the outside room.

"When you get older, you feel less."

"You are not yet forty? How can you say you are old?" 37's father has not yet grown gray hair, and the burden is not too heavy now, and he still looks young.

"Go to sleep." Jiang Hongjing went to pull the quilt off for his younger brother again. The younger brother was sleeping very soundly. When the son was asleep, he looked like his younger brother. He was covering his son with a quilt again in a daze. I was stunned for a moment
"Go to sleep." Jiang Hongjing was awakened by her father's voice, she replied and went back to sleep quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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