The lunch in the detention center is okay, not as terrifying as the outside world's rumors. Two steamed buns, one bowl of rice soup and one portion of cabbage.

Xue Cheng ate it with peace of mind because she understood clearly that there was no difference between staying in prison in the second half of her life and being outside. No, there was a difference, and she might be happier in prison.

When collecting the bowls, the female policeman couldn't help but look at her more: Who is this? She doesn't cry, make a fuss, ask, or worry, and licks the bowls cleanly. She has read the records and said that this woman is not a habitual offender and has no record of entering the detention center. The first time she came in, she was as calm as she was.

After lunch, I finally had a nap that I only enjoyed in college. Xue Cheng lay on a hard bed without even a pillow and fell asleep quickly.

Kakka...

Xue Cheng in the dream fell from the top of the tree canopy, and his body smashed the branches and broke them. Then he woke up, and the sound of slapping the door came into his ears.

Recently, I always dream about flying at low altitudes, sometimes at the top of a tree, sometimes at the hills, and sometimes at the water surface. She explained her dreams: This may be because her heart felt too tired and wanted to be relieved.

The door opened and the female policeman shouted inside, "Let's go, someone will bail you."

Xue Cheng was not surprised. She also guessed that the person who bailed her must be the boss Weiwei, so she got out of bed and stretched and walked out of the dark room.

The policeman poured her belongings out of the transparent bag and said, "Your stuff."

A cheap PU backpack, a pack of tissues, a cell phone, a bunch of keys, and a wallet that costs more than ten yuan.

Xue Cheng nodded and confirmed, and took her things back and walked out of the guard. She felt depressed and overwhelmed like smog. She even thought absurdly that it might be better if she could turn around and go back but not come out.

A tall, fair, gentle, and somewhat curly beautiful girl walked up with a smile and grabbed Xue Cheng's hand and said sweetly: "Sister Xue, you are wronged! Really, these policemen are also making trouble. No one who steals the safe can be you!"

Her swaying figure walked in the hazy smog of autumn, but there was a bit of the artistic conception of a fairy walking in the moon palace surrounded by clouds and mist.

Xue Cheng smiled awkwardly: "The key in the store is in my hands, and I am indeed the most suspicious."

"Nonsense!" Wei Wei immediately dressed up and said angrily: "I am a thief and you can't be! I greeted the police station chief and asked him to check the real thief. Even if he couldn't catch the real thief, he couldn't take you to take the blame."

Xue Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and didn't say anything. The two got on Vivi's white Magotan. While driving, Vivi began to talk about her trip to Yunnan excitedly. It was not like the emotional state that a person who had just been stolen tens of thousands of dollars should have.

Xue Cheng listened silently, without saying a word, the outside world was a mirage for her. The first thirty years of her life were the untiring work of her poor childhood, hard work on the operating table, and the next ten years were the sad journey of ridicule and doing odd jobs. She wanted to live a life of chopping firewood and feeding horses around the world, unless she begged and watched the scenery.

"Let's go to have a meal first. When you come back from the city, you go to the store to deal with the miscellaneous items. Then you are busy arguing with the police. I haven't even eaten breakfast or lunch yet." Boss Weiwei parked the car at the door of a restaurant and said coquettishly to Xue Cheng.

Xue Cheng understood that she was mainly trying to treat herself to a meal to suppress her shock, but she was really not scared, but she was just as coquettish as her homosexuality.

"I've eaten breakfast and lunch, and now I really don't feel hungry." Xue Cheng truthfully responded to his stomach condition.

"I'm hungry, let's have something to eat with me." Weiwei was already holding her skirt and opening the door and getting out of the car.

Xue Cheng really wanted to ask her if you are single with such good conditions and are you having problems with your sexual orientation, but I am afraid that this sentence will become your resignation declaration, so I have been holding it down.

This restaurant is a mid-range restaurant for young and fashionable consumers. There are not many people who order it. There are a few tables sitting scattered with people who bow their heads and play with their mobile phones.

Even so, Vivi managed to attract several gazes to send her to her seat.

The young waiter hurried over to deliver tea and asked for orders.

Weiwei searched the rows of cards in her wallet for a long time before she found the card of the store and smiled at Xue Cheng: "Since you came to our store to make cakes, I haven't come out for a long time to have a meal."

The young waiter hurriedly smiled and said to Xue Cheng: "Your daughter is beautiful and filial, you are so lucky!" He regarded Xue Cheng as Wei Wei's mother.

Of course Vivi was happy to be recognized as young, but he pretended to be angry and said, "Go, don't talk nonsense, this is my sister."

In this situation, the waiter dared not say anything else, and just apologized to Xue Cheng repeatedly.

Xue Cheng no longer cared about it, and he got old. Who can’t live with time? She was six years older than Weiwei. She had a hard life, no time, and no money to take care of her. She looked like she was a generation older than Weiwei, so it was no wonder that the waiter was.

Weiwei ordered several dishes, but in order to maintain her figure, she ate very little, so Xue Cheng couldn't waste it. Now she can save a meal at night, so she ate most of the meals.

After leaving the restaurant, Weiwei apologized: "Sister Xue, I've been burdened today. I'll take you back to rest early and go to work tomorrow. You know that our store can't live without you at all, so there's no way to give you a few more days of rest."

Xue Cheng said: "If something happens like this, you don't doubt me and don't fire me, I'll be very grateful. There is still a luxury to have a holiday."

"Of course there must be a holiday. When I find a qualified store manager, I will definitely give you paid leave, but you have to check the snacks in the store. The store manager can manage the business at most." Weiwei said confidently.

Xue Cheng smiled and said nothing. How could a beautiful girl remember the recruitment of a store manager when she played? She would only remember to withdraw money from the store when she had no money.

Just let Weiwei take her to Huaihe, Xue Cheng got out of the car and knew that she was busy meeting her besties and had no common language with her old lady.

Xue Cheng walked west along Huaihe and went home. The food he picked for the chicken treasures in the morning was also placed in the dim sum shop. While walking, he picked some discarded food from the roadside and took it back.

When I walked to the door, I took out the key and opened the door, but the door was not locked. I was shocked. Did I leave without even locking the door in the morning? Then I recalled the reason why the door was not locked: She picked up an alien last night!

Are the aliens still here? Have you stole the furniture and clothes of the old lady?

Xue Cheng opened the door with questions.

Next to the bell pepper in the vegetable garden was sitting a handsome man as handsome as jade carving. He was holding his chin and staring at a bell pepper plant. He heard her footsteps and raised his head.

"Didn't you go out?" Xue Cheng really doesn't have the ability to raise another alien. He just hopes that he will leave as soon as possible and find a job to find a way to leave the earth. Anyway, just don't just stay here.

The alien stood up: "I've been out, and I thought of a way to cure you."

Speaking of disease, Xue Cheng raised his neck and moved his cervical spine. Cervical spondylosis is a chronic disease. The symptoms of exercise and exercise are naturally reduced. She did not believe that aliens have any good ways to treat common old problems among Earthlings, but she still asked politely: "What method?"

"I can teach you how to practice. Cultivation can transform your physique. If your physique is good, the disease will naturally disappear." The alien said seriously.

If she hadn't seen him fall from the sky with her own eyes, she would definitely call him crazy at this time. But this is not a TV series or a novel. When she heard such words in a living reality, she still felt like laughing: "What kind of cultivation? Is it the cultivation of immortal cultivation and immortality?"

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