President Ling got slapped in the face again today

It was August, the scorching heat was scorching the earth, and the cicadas were screaming hoarsely, clamoring every day to stretch the front to compete with the melting pot of heaven and earth, but God would only increase the artillery fire, and the mighty scorching sun and huge fire did not drive the cicadas into a trap. Retreat, but forced the human power system to paralyze,

Until the evening, the hot air condensed and solidified, sticky and hot, and a heavy rain passed by in a hurry, changing the roasting to steaming. Passing by a house, the old dog in the nursing home was grinning and scratching his head, ready to die at any time.

Even though the heavy rain was raging outside, it was powerless to shout, and when it saw an acquaintance passing by, it lifted its tail weakly, indicating that he was still alive and must not be buried.

He Dongwei was called Dong Wei before she changed her surname, and her mother's surname. Her parents were a very open and brave couple in the previous generation. They did not register for marriage. They lived in harmony and love for 15 years.

It wasn't until people from the He family approached the door that her mother realized that there was a huge lie hidden behind the beautiful things before. Her father had always advocated that unregistered love can grow old. In fact, it was to cover up his registered marriage. In fact, when he registered his marriage, Mother He was already 5 months pregnant.

Before that, Papa He quietly went home for a wedding, and then disappeared without a trace.
For the sake of freedom and true love, the young master is willing to be an ordinary teacher, but after Mama He knew the truth, she was deeply saddened by the shame and anger of being a junior for 15 years.

The beauty of the past is still vivid, because she was wearing a veil and was as proud as her mother. She refused to bow her head. When Father He was forcibly taken back to He's house, she resolutely took her daughter and fled.

But she overestimated herself too much. She hated He's father, but she also loved her to death. Knowing that He's father died in a car accident, he was depressed all day long, out of his mind, and aging at an alarming rate.
Finally, one day when I was at work, one of them didn't pay attention, and rolled into the Hall of Hades from the landing of the stairs, and never came back.

At that time, He Dongwei was only 16 years old. Two close relatives passed away one after another. When He’s father passed away, she could hardly breathe. When He’s mother passed away, she stopped crying.

Because she saw her grandma crying, an elegant old lady with grey-haired but scruples about her image, she was crying to death that day, her blushing face wiped her tears and crying, it suddenly hurt her soul, and wanted to urge her Cooked, tempered into the pillars of the family.

They decided to move again and returned to their hometown with their mother's ashes.

After the heavy rain that came and went in a hurry, with the assistance of the evening king, the scorching enemy army was finally retreated temporarily, allowing those unyielding races to have a rest.

Halfway up a slope, a van was struggling to climb up, the sky was already dark, and there was a heavy rain just now, this unattractive van lost its temper after being soaked in water, and turned off the engine halfway.

There was only an elder brother driver and a thin girl in the car. The two had no choice but to get out of the car and push the old van full of things up the slope.

"Girl, hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon, I'll go to the front of the car to start a fire," the driver brother said pantingly, his white vest was covered with sweat, and a layer of oily sweat oozes from his dark arms.
The upper and lower ends of the arm are distinctly black and white, which makes people unable to help thinking: just rub the black layer, and there will be a freshly prepared Jigong Pill immediately.

He Dongwei next to her is simply of a different color. The more she sweats, the whiter her skin becomes.
There is still pink in the fine meat, the white little arms of lotus root powder wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his feet tried to act as a fulcrum, and he said with some exhaustion: "Brother, you, hurry up, I... I can't hold it anymore ".

This is the first task that she regards herself as the pillar of the family - moving.

Grandma is old, it is impossible to let her do the bumps, just let her wait in the old house, she paid a part-time job to clean up at home, let grandma watch at home,

She took the lead to bring all the things back, but it turned out that she was not lucky, and a slope on the way home stopped the two people and the car.

The place of my hometown was not neatly planned when it was built. The new houses were inlaid with the old ones, and all the new houses were ingeniously pasted with fancy tile coats.
The old houses are white walls, black tiles and green, and each has its own scenery. If you look at it from a distance, it is simply mung beans mixed with red beans, and a handful of white beans are added, which is dazzling.

The driver got into the car, stuck out his head and shouted at the rear of the car: "Girl, work hard."

Do you think shit?Work hard.

He Dongwei bit the root, beads of sweat slid down her neck along the soft outline, she didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, fearing that if she let go of her palm, the car would back up, and she was so tired that she wanted to call her mother in heaven.