Chapter 33 You are more important [Please read and vote monthly]

The heavy rain is still falling.

In the morning, when Song Ci went out, he saw Tang Shi sitting on the eaves. Sitting on the bench, she put her knees on her legs, supported her face, and looked at the heavy rain in the sky that never stopped.

There was a bit more sadness on her beautiful face.

Song Ci looked at the sky and then at the green plants, and he probably knew what she was worried about.

"Going to work?" Tang Shi asked before Song Ci could speak.

Nodding, Song Ci pointed to the sky: "It will stop the day after tomorrow, just treat it as a vacation."

Knowing what Song Ci meant, Tang Shi smiled and nodded, but his smile could not cover up the remaining two points of sadness.

For others, rain is just rain, but for Tang Shi, it means there is no way to make money.

Being unable to sell neither clothes nor green plants meant that her income was cut off, which was a big deal for her.

However, the rain god did not give her face, but the rain fell even harder.

Tang Shi was stunned.

When the courtyard door was closed, Tang Shi was still looking at him amidst the creaking sound of the iron gate.

The smile is still so healing, and Song Ci still likes it, the way his eyes squint when he smiles.

It's the same mutton noodle dish she likes, but it contains her favorite noodles.

"Are you surprised?" Song Ci walked to her and sat down: "I know you are anxious, but you can't skip breakfast. I bought mutton noodles."

Tang Shi's dream, from the beginning of making a lot of money, gradually turned into making a lot of money, and then turned into making money now.

Some are like shriveled balloons that are injected with air and begin to expand.

In fact, what she does is good enough, at least few people do it, and she sends tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars to her family every year.

Liu Piaopiao might have answered more cleverly, but she couldn't and couldn't learn it.

"You are more important than work." Song Ci said.

When she saw him laughing while holding breakfast, Tang Shi didn't know why, but suddenly felt that the sky with heavy rain suddenly became clear.

Tang Shi, who was slurping noodles, took a sip of soup, narrowed his eyes, and smiled extraordinarily softly and healingly, as if he had been exposed to someone's sunshine.

She was also once promised to be the best woman in the world, but she was beaten up repeatedly, which weakened those ambitions and dispelled those illusions.

She was not used to Song Ci's teasing. It was like the strings in her heart being played randomly in an instant.

She admitted that she was unexpected for Song Ci to come back, she was also unexpected for Song Ci to bring her breakfast, and she was also unexpected for Song Ci to say this.

"If there is someone you can't let go of, you should spend more time with him, whether it's your child, wife, parents, or partner."

Occasionally, it turns out that if you don’t earn too little, you won’t have enough money to spend.

At this moment, Song Ci felt that romance was actually a very simple thing, not that complicated, just very simple.

For a moment, Song Ci felt that he didn't want to go to the company anymore. Seeing the reluctance in Tang Shi's big and bright eyes, Song Ci felt that she was like a left-behind child.

The courtyard door was closed by Song Ci, and then opened with a creaking sound. Song Ci came back holding a transparent umbrella and carrying a steaming breakfast.

"Sure enough, there is no big future in this life." Tang Shi put the phone back into his pocket and muttered to himself.

As he was going in and out, he probably didn't know how much he had upset the girl.

Like an unexpected surprise, it also looks like delicious candy under the plain outer packaging.

Song Ci held up an umbrella and opened his mouth slightly. Tang Shi smiled and waved to him.

He shook his breakfast and gave Tang Shi a bright smile.

After looking at the time on his watch, Song Cicai said helplessly: "See you in the evening, Mr. Tang, don't look so sad!"

Small street entrance.

From the time she first started working until now, she has sent more than 200,000 yuan home in bits and pieces.

Song Ci, who hailed a taxi at the door, looked at the street that was getting further away, leaned on the car chair and let out a breath.

"Hey, garlic." Song Ci put down the small bag.

When Song Ci looked in the rearview mirror, the driver said this.

Playing with the orchids in front of her, Tang Shi felt that in the past few years, she had left nothing to the city, and the city had not left much to her.

Tang Shi nodded.

Some people are not free because the mud sinks up to their knees. All they want is to stop sinking. Walking is a luxury.

His tone was a little helpless, a little lost, and a little resigned. These emotions suppressed those unwillingness and courage.

"Thank you, the noodles are delicious, and yes, there's also garlic." Tang Shi didn't know how to reply to Song Ci's words, so she had to say thank you.

After all, she also discovered that she was just a village girl, and those ideas of getting ahead were naive.

"You know it after seeing it often. The main reason is that people with your expression and eyes are reluctant to let go." The driver replied.

Noticing that the garlic had already been peeled, Tang Shi raised his head and looked at Song Ci, smiling gently, with a hint of emotion on his face.

This is the reason why she only has less than 30,000 yuan.

Chatting with the driver along the way, he rushed downstairs to the company on a heavy rainy day. When he got off the bus, Song Ci gave him a few extra dollars to help him make up the money.

Her face was clearly rosy, and her eyes were evasive. She was eating powder with her head lowered, and her habit of big mouthfuls had turned into small stutters.

"Brother has great insights."

She felt that she was a little stupid, she couldn't speak well, she was just shy, her heartbeat was racing, and she was numb like an electric shock.

His heart beat faster because of his words, and Tang Shi couldn't control it at all.

"Cheer up and wait until the rain stops, then set up a stall to make money." Tang Shi encouraged herself.

It's just that she can't be like those children and ask if you can leave.

She also doesn't usually burn incense, so when encountering this kind of thing, she would improvise.

"Okay, see you tonight." Tang Shi nodded and replied.

Being full of hope for the future is not just for boys, and girls don’t just expect to marry someone, they also have dreams.

But she was still grateful, at least it gave her a chance to make money and gave her a space to survive.

Until he could no longer see his back, Tang Shi looked up at the sky and continued to be in a daze, silently thinking that the rain god would leave a way for the little girl to survive.

Mr. Tang is an adult now.

In their line of work, there are many old stories, and they have also seen many stories of improvisation.

However, Song Ci felt a little sorry for her.

Finally, she got a number of 28,500. After looking at it for a long time, she felt that she was nothing.

"Cherish the people in front of you." The driver smiled. Seeing that Song Ci didn't answer, he added: "I'm a bit talkative, brother, please forgive me."

But the remaining half of the bowl of noodles was steaming in her hand, and the warmth it conveyed seemed to reach her heart.

"I'll come back to have dinner with you in the evening. If you're bored, just send me a message." Song Ci smiled and replied, "We have an easy job."

Song Ci thought for a while, nodded, opened his umbrella, and went to work.

Song Ci was also holding a bowl of noodles and sat on the chair with her, watching the heavy rain and making noodles.

The iron door closed again with a creaking sound.

When she came out that year, she was still living in poverty, so Tang Shi in that year only wanted to get ahead.

Tang Shi gritted her teeth, opened her wallet with her cell phone, and silently added some numbers.

Song Ci finished eating, but she didn't finish, which was very different from usual.

Thinking about what was going on in his mind, Song Ci closed the door and waved to leave.

I took my phone and looked at the call history and chat history. It was still a long time ago.

"It's okay, don't comfort me, it's just these few days, I'm not that anxious." Tang Shi replied.

"Why did you suddenly come back?" Tang Shi took a sip of mutton soup and asked him.

The courage that had dispersed suddenly ran back into the body in an instant.

Song Ci left again.

Shaking his head, Song Ci had no objection, but just thought he was right.

It makes sense, but Song Ci feels that he has accomplished nothing.

The thought at that moment was also dispelled by the obvious "two" at the beginning of the amount.

Just think of listening to the truth and pay some tuition. Many of the truths are based on other people's experiences and insights.

When entering the company gate, Song Ci looked back at the heavy rain in the sky, and suddenly felt that he didn't like rainy days.

I just didn’t come. I hope it’s sunny today.

Probably, you can only see the happy smile of a certain little money lover on a sunny day, and you can only see her sadness on a rainy day. Song Ci doesn't want her to be sad.
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