After falling off the horse, he was pestered by giants to form CP[Entertainment]

"What are you doing?" Beep, beep, the phone rang three times.

Xin Yu stopped playing the game, took the phone casually, and saw that it was a message from Yan Xiwen.

"It's live broadcast." Xin Yu replied casually.

"I didn't talk to me during the live broadcast, I got angry╭(╯^╰)╮" Through the screen, Xin Yu seemed to be able to see Yan Xiwen's slightly resentful face.

"I'm live broadcasting with Viagra and the others. If you want to come, there is just one missing."

"wait for me."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xiwen quickly went online and applied for an account on Tianhu Live.

After entering YY, seeing Xin Yu and the others playing Dead by Daylight, Yan Xiwen immediately joined the team.

"Who is this, your friend?" Ai Yawei asked casually.

"Yes, the one you know is the sagu from Guns N' Flowers." Xin Yu replied casually.

"Fuck, you kid can do it, how did you trick people over here?"

I thought it was a game where the Four Emperors sanctioned the butcher, but Yan Xiwen didn't know what was going on, and fell down repeatedly, causing them to be defeated.

Yan Xiwen: "Give me another chance to prove my strength, okay?"

Xin Yu smiled and was about to say something when he heard his mother knock on the door and come in: "Xiao Yu, come out, there are guests at home."

Xin Yu hurriedly sent them a message, telling them to play first, and to meet the guests first.

I thought that most of the people who came to the house during the Chinese New Year were those relatives who couldn't get along, but unexpectedly, there was a very strange man sitting in the living room, and there were two other uncles and aunts who were also strange.

"This is your sister's boyfriend's family. They are here to propose marriage." The mother showed a rare smile, and her face was flushed with excitement.

When Xin Yu heard it, his heart fell to the bottom instantly.

"Oh, this is your son, the star." The aunt covered her mouth and smiled like a winter jasmine.

"This child is so annoying, why is he stuck there like a log." Xin Yu's mother scolded twice.

"It doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way, the child is just afraid of being born." The aunt said pretending to be generous.

Sitting on the sofa, Xin Yu watched his sister and future brother-in-law sitting across from each other, their hands were still tightly held together, as sweet as conjoined twins.

To be honest, my future brother-in-law is a very good-looking man, tall and handsome. I heard my sister mention it a few times before, saying that he is a supervisor in a foreign company, with a salary of more than 1 to nearly [-] a month. He is also very good. Graduated from prestigious universities.

This prefix Xin Yu, which smells worse than the old lady's foot wrap, is getting tired of hearing it.

"Oh, come here as soon as you come, and bring any gifts." Mom smiled from ear to ear.

But his father kept his face cold and didn't say a word, because his brows had been frowning for a long time, and a deep furrow had formed on his brows.

"This is for Xiao Yu." Then, the aunt handed a gift to Xin Yu.

Xin Yu looked at the gift and didn't move.

Mom pinched him from behind: "Stretch out your hand and continue, why are you so dazed here again?"

Xin Yu curled his lips and accepted the gift with great reluctance.

"I'm very sorry, this child has been so virtuous since he was a child." Xin Yu's mother smiled apologetically at her in-laws.

The man put forward very generous dowry conditions, a three-bedroom house in the city center, a Cadillac, and a dowry price of 88 yuan.

It was originally a happy event, but when Xin Yu's mother heard it, she was somewhat hesitant.

There is a lot of money, but there is an unwritten rule here that the dowry for the woman should be higher than the dowry given by the man, so that her in-laws will not look down upon her and her words will not be tough.

In other words, my sister has to marry a house and a car plus a dowry of 90 yuan.

To be honest, this is still a bit difficult for an ordinary working family like Xin Yu's family. In addition, I just bought this new house, and I don't have much money. No money left.

Therefore, this door-to-door marriage proposal was somewhat unpleasant. The man kept urging to quickly settle the date, but Xin Yu's parents were silent.

Because of this, Xin Zhi had a big fight with his parents.

"It's not that he likes me because of our family's money. It doesn't matter if we don't dowry so much. Why do we have to be entangled with this kind of thing." Xin Zhi sat on the bed angrily and yelled at his mother.

"You don't understand! Mom is also for your own good. If we get one point less than others, you have to look at their faces in the past! I'm not going to buy you a house. If you get divorced in the future, Still living back? Such a big girl, how come she still has no brains."

"So what you mean is, don't marry." Xin Zhi stared at his mother with red eyes.

"There are plenty of good men, and there is no shortage of him, and your qualifications are not bad. Let's pick and choose, and there will always be a suitable one." The mother persuaded her earnestly.

Xin Zhi thought it was extremely ridiculous to say such a thing.

She got up and strode to the door, slammed the door, then threw herself back on the bed and covered her head and cried.

Xin Yu's room was next door, he didn't dare to say anything, he could only lean against the wall and listen to every move in his sister's room quietly.

The mother's starting point is good, but it is a bit extreme.

My sister has been talking with that man for seven years. They have been together since college.

Hearing the crying sound from the next room, Xin Yu was also writhing in pain.

I have also made some money these days, but it is still a bit difficult to buy a house.

Moreover, the fact that the man is willing to give so much money proves that they really care about their sister. Only the parents have made so many messes because of the unwritten rules.

"Aren't you back yet?" Beep, beep, another text message notification.

Xin Yu took the phone and saw that it was from Yan Xiwen.

"I'm back, but I ran into some trouble." Xin Yu replied.

"Why, your relative is drunk and playing crazy at your house?" Yan Xiwen joked.

"No, it's my sister..."

Xin Yu told Yan Xiwen the ins and outs of the matter, and Yan Xiwen was silent for a while after listening, as if he wished he could not understand.

"Why do your parents always turn good things into bad things?"

"Hey, you also know their temper. My sister is still crying there and hasn't eaten dinner. I'm really afraid that she will do something stupid on impulse."

"Otherwise, shall I give you some first?" Yan Xiwen asked.

"No, things like money are irrelevant. Don't worry about it. I'll find a way."

"Please, on the condition of the man, if your family wants to marry as a dowry, you have to spend two to three million yuan. This is not a small sum."

Xin Yu was silent.

He got up and got out of bed, took out the passbook from the drawer, and looked at it. It was exactly 58 yuan. What can this little money do?

"Otherwise, just treat it as a loan from you, and you can wash and cook for me every day to pay off the debt." Seeing that Xin Yu had stopped talking, Yan Xiwen replied again.

"Then when do I have to go?"

"The shortest life is the shortest life, and the longest life is the next life." Yan Xiwen laughed.

"I hate you, it's business. You said that you can't take the initiative to ask the man to lower the bride price. This will make my sister look cheap."

"I'm not kidding, it's 300 million. I still have this small amount of money. Can you have some confidence in our future? If you don't accept this money, you plan to leave me one day in the future, right?"

"no……"

"Then take it, and besides, my money is your money, why do you divide it so clearly, you don't like it, okay?"

"Let me think about it again..." Xin Yu was still a little hesitant.

"Don't think about it my dear, your sister is going to cry in tears next door, you are still a little brother, are you a real sibling, now, immediately, immediately, go and tell your parents, you have Money, you pay the money."

Hearing the crying next door and his mother's scolding, Xin Yu gritted his teeth, rushed out of the room, and went straight to his sister's room.

"You prodigal girl, I raised you so big for nothing. You have to think about it for us. The dowry will accompany you out of the family. Do you want me and your father to drink northwest wind?!"

My mother was so angry that her chest heaved violently outside.

"Then why did you give birth to me! Did you get my consent! I was born just to see me in such pain?!" Xin Zhi's heart-piercing cry came from the room.

"Stop arguing." Xin Yu tried to persuade him weakly.

"Even if you don't think about us, you have to think about your younger brother. Don't you want him to be a door-to-door son-in-law when he gets married? Why are you so selfish!"

Xin Yu's inner OS: It's almost done, I have to be Yan Xiwen's cow and horse for the rest of my life.

"Mom, stop talking..."

"Okay, stop arguing." At this moment, the father who had been smoking a cigarette at the side finally interrupted them.

"Listen to me, let's pay for the money. The child is raised so big. Isn't it just to see her look good and get married? I'm arguing about this matter, and I'm not afraid that the neighbors will listen to the joke." The father stubbed out the cigarette butt, coldly road.

This sentence is somewhat unexpected.

"Yes, yes, yes, I still have some money, and I just don't need it right now." Xin Yu also hurriedly echoed.

"Okay, just save your little money to marry a wife." Xin Yu's father slapped the table and concluded.

When Xin Yu told Yan Xiwen about this, he was silent again.

These days, some people don't want money when they are rushing to send money, which is really weird.

Xin Zhi's wedding date is scheduled for the beginning of spring in March, and his parents have been busy looking at the house these days and have no time to take care of Xin Yu, so Xin Yu simply moved to Yan Xiwen's house.

"Tell me, when will you confess to your parents about the two of us?" Yan Xiwen asked after lying on the bed, holding Xin Yu in his arms, touching the ring on his hand after the beautiful spring of Jinjiang was beyond description.

"My parents are so busy with my sister's marriage these days that their mouths are foaming. Don't make them unhappy anymore."

"But don't talk about it, I always have a pimple in my heart, and the scandal between you and Yang Churan is being stirred up every day on the Internet, and it's annoying to watch." Yan Xiwen said dissatisfiedly with his mouth curled.

"Wait a little longer, what will happen when my sister has a baby? At that time, my parents will be happy, and it will be easier to talk about some things." Xin Yu suggested.

"Then what if your sister doesn't want a child for a long time?"

"No, my sister likes children very much, and it will be in two years at the latest. They have lived a two-person world for seven years, so they probably don't care about this moment."

"Seven years..." Yan Xiwen looked at the chandelier on the ceiling and sighed, "It's great, I don't know what we will look like seven years from now."

"At that time, everything will be fine." Xin Yu comforted.

"Actually, the last time I met your dad, I felt that he is really a dead-end person who is not easy to talk to. I'm afraid that when the time comes, he will break off relations with you in a fit of anger, or send you to some kind of rehab forcibly." ..."

"No." Xin Yu broke out in a cold sweat when he heard that, "Although he is a bit pedantic, he has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. I know him well, not like what you said."

"I hope." Yan Xiwen kissed Xin Yu's forehead, "Come, take you to take a bath."

The naive Xin Yu believed it easily, so after Yan Xiwen gave him the lead in the bathroom, he told him something that Jinjiang didn't allow him to write.

On the day of Xin Zhi's wedding, many relatives came, including Yan Xiwen who also received the wedding invitation. He specially wrapped a big red envelope of 66666 yuan for Xin Zhi.

Because Yan Xiwen likes Xin Yu's sister more than Xin Yu's parents.

It is said that the eldest sister is like a mother, and Xin Yu's parents were not around when he was a child, so he grew up with his elder sister, so his affection for Xin Zhi is even deeper than that of his parents.

When the man came in to take the bride out of the boudoir, he had to find Xin Zhi's high-heeled shoes for her to put on.

Xin Yu hid Xin Zhi's high-heeled shoes on his body, but the man couldn't find them after searching for a long time, and he didn't obediently take out the shoes until Xin Yu got scolded by his mother.

Xin Zhi was originally delicate, but after putting on light makeup, she was even more charming like a lotus.

She was carried downstairs by her husband and got into the wedding car.

Xin Yu followed behind like a fool, the wedding car started slowly, and Xin Yu's mother shed tears of happiness beside her.

But Xin Yu just looked at the car and remained motionless.

"From now on, your older sister will be someone else's daughter-in-law." Looking at the wedding car, the father sighed sincerely.

The car started slowly, heading towards the wedding scene.

Xin Yu's head was in a mess. After hearing what his father said, he suddenly felt that the strings in his body were snapped——

He chased after the wedding car, tears blurred the scene in front of him, only the wedding car disappeared into the unclear line of sight bit by bit.

It's obviously a happy thing, why do I still feel sad?

It's like something that has been regarded as a treasure all the time, suddenly disappears.

"Old sister, please be happy." It seemed to be a remark that urgently needed to be vented, and it also seemed to be a soliloquy that no one could tell.

Now Xin Yu finally understands the phrase "Growing up means parting all the time".

"Don't be sad, your sister married not far away, isn't she in the neighborhood next door." Seeing him like this, Yan Xiwen finally couldn't help but comfort him.

Yan Xiwen doesn't quite understand Xin Yu, after all, the neighborhood next door is just two steps away...

But Xin Yu felt that although it was true that they lived very close together, after the old sister got married, she would devote all her attention to her own family, and with an extra brother-in-law, it would be difficult for the siblings to whisper to each other.

But, forget it, as long as she can be happy forever, this is the perfect ending.

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A month later, Bangladesh—

Xin Yu stood in the airport with a dazed expression on his face.

"It's too much. Others go to France and Italy for their honeymoon. Why do I have to come with you to this shitty place." Xin Yu shook Yan Xiwen's clothes non-stop to vent his inner dissatisfaction

"Time will pass in the future. I would like to visit Bangladesh more now." Yan Xiwen said, raised the DSLR, and took a picture of Xin Yu's puffy face.

Xin Yu pushed away the DSLR in his hand: "But why did you think of coming here?"

"In addition, I also want to go to Southeast Asia. Maybe everyone has a deep prejudice against these places, but the more this is the case, the more I want to visit."

Xin Yu's head was full of black lines: "It's still self-willed, right, you have to fight against people."

The two were walking on the street, and unexpectedly found that most of the women here are very plump.

After learning about it, they realized that Bangladesh is a country where fat is considered beautiful, so many women will take the kind of medicine that fattens cattle to make themselves plump.

Bangladesh is indeed a very poor country, with broken houses and rotten boards everywhere.

The two were strolling around, and suddenly saw a huge housing area not far away. The housing area over there was made of temporary plastic panels.

At first they thought it was an ordinary poor residential area, but when they got closer, they discovered that this huge simple residential area made of wood and plastic turned out to be a famous women's village in Bangladesh.

To put it more bluntly, it is a village of prostitutes.

After Xin Yu knew about it, he turned his head and was about to leave, but he saw two men holding wooden sticks coming from the opposite side.

"Let's go quickly, why do I feel something is wrong." Xin Yu asked weakly.

Yan Xiwen smiled, patted Xin Yu's hand, took a step forward, and communicated with the two men in English for a long time.

Xin Yu looked at him nervously from the side. After all, people here are not familiar with the place, who knows what kind of people they are, what if they disagree with each other and beat him with a stick.

After a while, Yan Xiwen came back.

"Okay, let's go in."

"Go in?" Xin Yu's eyes widened, "A brothel? I won't go."

"What do you think, even if you think about it, I don't agree."

Saying that, Yan Xiwen took Xin Yu's hand and walked into this dilapidated Kampatala brothel.

As soon as they entered, many women immediately surrounded them and dragged them in by their hands.

Bangladesh is a typical prostitute country, so the status of women here is very low. Coupled with the economic depression, many women choose to make a living here. Kantapala is a brothel that has existed for more than 200 years. Every woman lives In the small room of less than five square meters, the environment was humid and the sanitation was dirty. Xin Yuguang looked at it like this, and he felt a wave of sympathy.

Because the women here are all restricted in their freedom to pay off their debts. Every alley is supervised by thugs, like a huge cage, imprisoned for a lifetime.

Xin Yu suddenly felt that living in China was really wonderful.

The women here range from 70 to [-] years old and as young as teens, and there is no hope in their eyes.

At this moment, Xin Yu suddenly understood the purpose of Yan Xiwen bringing him to this country.

There is not only civilization and development in this world, but also a lot of helplessness and despair.

"So we should cherish everything we have now, like me." Yan Xiwen said shamelessly.

In the next month, they traveled along South Asia from Bangladesh all the way to India and Nepal, then traveled along the Middle East, and finally returned to Asia.

There are many things worth loving in a person's life, and perhaps setbacks and tribulations are inevitable, but compared to these Bangladeshi women who can never break out of the cage, this small setback is really nothing.

Xin Yu came out of the closet, and the storm was as expected.

But these, for Xin Yu who has seen poverty and hopelessness, no matter what kind of tribulation, he can be easily relieved.

Believe that what you have now is already the best.

Under the moonlight, two hands wearing the same style are tightly held together, no matter how many troops come, they will never separate again——

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