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The three hundred and fortieth chapter is increasing day by day

Jiang Quan didn't want to live like her.

The person Mei Lijie admires the most is Mrs. Mei. She said that she is more capable than a man and is never afraid of trouble. She still insists on working in a construction company at the age of age. Why can't my mother learn from her?

Old Mrs. Mei went to Xijiang in her teens. When she went out, she was still uneducated. She relied on helping people pick up cotton and harvest wheat, and raised money to pick up her father and two younger brothers from her hometown to Xijiang to take root.

He was able to send money to his aunt and left a good relationship, so he received good rewards from an ordinary person to a decision-maker in the company.

She never mentioned her marriage much, but Jiang Quan lived under the same roof with her for six or seven years. Through the phone calls between her and her two uncles, she gradually pieced together the days she had lived through.

His grandfather is named Jiang Yaohui, who is about the same generation as old lady Mei. His grandfather has been married twice. In addition to his youngest son Dong Guoan, he has three other sons with his ex-wife.

His ex-wife seemed to be a petite lady. She didn't understand what it meant to settle the border and followed her grandfather to Western Xinjiang.

When I saw that I had to roll up my trousers in such a harsh natural environment, I couldn't stand it anymore. I cried, made a fuss and hanged, and I clamored to return to the mainland every day.

Grandpa probably has no choice but to watch so many people, and he ran away. What's the matter? He can only keep comforting and escaping.

Once, my ex-grandma was in a bad mood and was not sure about her good condition. She really killed herself. Her grandfather took three children alone and became a widower for many years.

Jiang Quan once secretly watched the old album of Mrs. Mei while cooperating with her mother to do hygiene. Jiang Yaohui is much older than her grandmother. She is not handsome at all, with dark skin and light eyebrows and eyes.

There was also a very conspicuous thick mouth. He and Mrs. Mei took a few photos, but they were all far away, standing stiffly, and they couldn't tell any joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Old Mrs. Mei was considered a beauty back then. Even in such ancient photos, she could see the beautiful outline. She was like a flower inserted in cow dung.

Fortunately, my father followed his mother and did not waste his genes - but Jiang Quan, who knew the truth, accidentally remembered those photos, but felt that he was a little reborn.

The eyebrows and eyes seemed to follow my grandfather. Fortunately, my mouth was exactly the same as my uncle's. If a girl wanted her grandfather's lips, it would be so ugly that she could be.

Can grandma be willing to marry such an old man at such a beautiful age?

It seems to be to repay kindness. As for what kind of kindness, only a genius knows. Jiang Quan will not follow others just because of who has kindness to him, so don’t even think about it.

However, my grandfather was still a well-educated person in that sparsely populated place. My grandmother learned to recognize words from him, and seemed to have learned to manage. Anyway, she said that she was the youngest among those people, but she could lead a group of us to work.

In fact, when their mother passed away, Old Mrs. Mei had not even entered Western Xinjiang.

But, in that era, who cares whether it is true or false?

Old Mrs. Mei took Dong Guoan back to Jingnan Province, and then died just like she followed her own uncle to break into the Western Xinjiang.

As long as she has money, she will make money, dump food coupons, sell small commodities, sell jelly and popsicles through the streets, and insist on letting Dong Guoan fill his stomach.

When Jiang Yaohui was rehabilitated, the team sent someone to pick up old lady Mei and Dong Guoan, promising them to solve all the problems they face.

Old Mrs. Mei had already smelled the breath of spring and was unwilling to be confused by the three words "formal worker" again. She stayed in Jingnan Province to continue her small business.

Dong Guoan returned to his birthplace Xijiang to take the college entrance examination that year and returned to his mother.

Jiang Quan held a grudge against Mrs. Mei because her biological mother was treated unfairly.

However, if he wanted to choose the life of Mei Lijie and Old Lady Mei, he would choose the life of Old Lady Mei without hesitation. No matter how hard he worked, he had the final say.

Only by relying on oneself can you do whatever you want!

On Valentine's Day evening, Jiang Quan, with a heart-hearted heart, dreamed of Dong Guoan.

He sat under the stage, staring at Pi Xiaoyou performing on the stage. All of his eyes were filled with his father's love and appreciation. The love flowing from his heart shone brightly in his eyes.

The lights on the stage dim, and when they light up, the person standing under the spotlight becomes himself.

He wore a bright red silk kung fu outfit and used a swordsmanship.

The sword technique is elegant and elegant, and the posture is smart and beautiful. She is very satisfied in her dreams - this sword technique also received thunderous applause from the audience.

However, when she finished her performance, Dong Guoan's seat was empty and there was no one to find.

Jiang Quan was unwilling to give up. He was unwilling to leave the stage and walked around in front of the stage, searching desperately in the audience, hoping to see Dong Guoan's shadow. Even if the sound of others cheering in his ears came from his ears, he ignored it.

A group of security guards rushed to the stage and wanted to take him off the stage.

While struggling, he saw a pair of starry eyes in the audience, staring at him through the noisy crowd.

Jiang Quan was overjoyed and was about to run over when he was pulled off the stage by the group of security guards.

The dream finally woke up, and the heartless Jiangquan also shed tears.

In this life, no matter what kind of achievements he has or what honor he has won, his father's position will be empty.

He wanted to call him dad openly in the sunshine, and wanted to tell the whole world that there are some people who love and some people who love it. This is always a dream.

...

Jiang Quan, who woke up from this dream, tossed and turned. The pair of eyes shining with stars in the audience in the dream looked very much like Wei Haoran's eyes, bright and passionate. When he was shooting MV, was he really worried about himself?

Wei Haoran and Dong Guoan are both men who came out of Western Xinjiang.

He doesn't like people who smoke, drink, or are crazy about drinking. However, since he learned that Wei Haoran is also from Xijiang at Gao Fanjie's birthday party, Jiang Quan has also played double standards.

He was sad for this person who was wandering in a foreign country to pursue his dreams. When he knew that he could finally debut in China with several other teenagers, he was sincerely happy for him.

During his training in M ​​country, he accidentally hit his chest and accidentally met him on the street trying to adapt to the audience's attention.

I accidentally saw him compose music carefully in the practice room, and he accidentally held his right hand down and advised himself to rest for a while... all of them made his favor for him increase day by day.
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