Siheyuan: I have a mental illness

Jia Zhang's eyes widened and she said angrily, "You little bastard, how dare you quibble! If you had been there, they would definitely not have bullied me like this! Look at you now, I've been beaten so badly, and you still have the mind to sit here and talk nonsense to me!" As she spoke, she tried to sit up, but the pain in her body prevented her from moving.

Seeing this, Jia Huzi rushed forward to support Jia Zhang and comforted her, saying, "Mom, don't get excited. Be careful not to hurt your wound. I'm just telling the truth. You know, I'm usually very busy doing laundry and cooking at home. Besides, even if I was there at the time, I probably wouldn't be able to do anything in the face of that scene."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she was so angry that she almost fainted. She gnashed her teeth and cursed: "You useless thing! I shouldn't have brought you back!" After hearing this, Jia Huzi's face flashed with dissatisfaction, but he quickly regained his composure. He knew that he couldn't offend Jia Zhang, so he continued to coax her: "Mom, calm down. I didn't mean to make you angry. I will work harder in the future and won't let you suffer anymore."

Jia Zhang sighed, closed her eyes, and stopped talking. She knew that Jia Huzi was right. If Jia Huzi was there at the time, he would not be able to stop Ye Chen's atrocities.

Inside a house in Sijiu City.

A girl who looked only about 20 years old was sitting there. She was fair and beautiful, as fresh and refined as a lotus flower emerging from clear water. Her eyes were clear and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky; her pupils were clear and bright, as if she could see the world deep in her heart through them; her curved eyebrows were as moving as crescent moons, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like dancing butterflies; her fair and flawless skin was faintly blushed, like the beauty of peach blossoms in full bloom; her thin lips were as tender as rose petals, exuding a charming luster. However, at this moment, the girl's cold face revealed a trace of sadness that was difficult to conceal.

Opposite the girl sat two middle-aged men, who also looked somewhat heavy-hearted and helpless. The girl looked at them with a bitter smile on her face and said softly, "Dad, Mom, I have been notified that I can't go to college. However, I have been assigned to a branch of the steel mill, the machine repair factory."

Hearing the girl say this, the girl's father couldn't help but sigh and said self-reproachfully: "Girl, it's all dad's fault. If dad's background wasn't bad, you would have no problem going to college with your grades." His voice was filled with endless guilt and regret.

The girl's mother also had a sad face. She knew her daughter's inner desire and dream, but she was powerless. The machine repair shop meant life pressure and future uncertainty for this family. For the girl, this was not the path she expected, let alone the life trajectory she wanted.

The girl looked at her father quietly, trying to force a smile from her face, but it looked so weak and pale. She said softly: "Dad, it's okay. Even if I go to the machine repair shop, I still have a chance. As long as I behave well, I will still have a chance to go to college in the future."

The girl's mother sighed softly, her eyes full of helplessness and regret. She gently patted her daughter's shoulder and comforted her: "Qiu Nan, it's over now, it's done, it's not something we can change. In this case, you must face the reality bravely. When you get to the machine repair shop, you must work hard and come home as little as possible. In this way, maybe the road ahead will be smoother."

This girl named Qiunan is Ding Qiunan, one of the heroines in another drama. At this moment, she is about to go to the machine repair factory.

Ding Qiunan understood that everything her mother said was out of love and concern for her, but she didn't know how to respond. Perhaps deep down, she also agreed with her mother's point of view and thought that this was the best choice. After all, she had always longed to go to college and firmly believed that knowledge could change her destiny.

In fact, Ding Qiunan's heart was still filled with reluctance and unwillingness. She was unwilling to be trapped in a small machine repair factory and waste her life; she was unwilling to be just an ordinary factory doctor and unable to realize her bigger dreams.

She knows that she has unlimited potential and possibilities and deserves a more exciting and beautiful life. She does not want her future to be limited to a branch factory, but longs to spread her wings and pursue higher and farther goals.

Ding Qiunan looked at her mother and said, "Mom, the machine repair shop is indeed a bit far from our home, but I will definitely come back to see you two when I have time."

Ding Qiunan's father, Ding Yuanshan, looked at Ding Qiunan and said, "Qiunan, your mother and I both know how filial you are.

We are doing well here. After all, the machine repair shop is not as good as the steel mill. It is remote and the welfare benefits are not very good.

Take care of yourself wherever you go."

Ding Qiunan's mother Qiu Meili (blindly named) had tears in her eyes. She held Ding Qiunan's hand tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Qiunan, I hope you don't blame us..." After hearing this, Ding Qiunan's eyes were wet and her vision was blurred by tears. She tried to keep her voice calm, "Mom, how could I blame you? Don't say such things anymore, otherwise I will be really angry."

At this time, Ding Yuanshan sighed deeply, and said in a heavy tone: "Oh, I really didn't expect that I would be assigned to the machine repair factory in the end. Isn't the steel rolling mill good? Why can't I go there? I just learned that a section chief with a backstage came to the steel rolling mill, and purchased a large number of supplies for the factory before the New Year. These days, the workers in the steel rolling mill can not only fill their stomachs every day, but even have meat to eat. As for the machine repair factory, I have also inquired about it. Now it is so difficult that they can hardly even get enough food." As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed helplessly.

After hearing what Ding Yuanshan said, Qiu Meili frowned and asked, "Yuanshan, where did you get this information?

It is true that a machine repair shop is not as good as a steel rolling mill, but they are all state-owned enterprises, so the difference shouldn’t be that big! ”

Ding Qiunan was also very curious and kept staring at his father Ding Yuanshan.

Ding Yuanshan nodded and said, "I also heard it from a former patient at Qianmen.

One of his relatives works at a steel mill and brings home white flour buns and some meat dishes every day these days."

"What? You can bring it back every day? Is the steel mill so generous now?" Qiu Meili asked in surprise.

Ding Yuanshan took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, then said: "Yes, it's true. I asked about it after I found out, and it's true.

Now many people want to go to the steel mill after the Chinese New Year, because not only can they have enough food, but they can also bring back some food to feed their children and the elderly at home. "

(Due to job changes, I have less time to write. So, the latest updates are two chapters a day.

Because there are few updated chapters, Zidong doesn't dare to urge for updates, let alone ask everyone for free love.

There is actually not much income from writing books, after all, Tomato is a free novel.

I hope Yanzu and others can give Zidong some urge for updates.)