C1149 It's a Touching Scene
C1149 It's a Touching Scene
Hu Tianming was so excited that he couldn't even speak properly. The Demonic Bone Wand didn't just represent powerful attributes and strength. It also represented the importance Dongfang Qingyu attached to him, and he did not treat him as an outsider. He immediately felt that this boot-licking session was not in vain, and he became even more grateful to Huang Yanmei. She kept introducing clients to her.
Back in the car, Dongfang Qingyu asked Huang Yanmei how much commission she could get for the insurance of nearly 300 million.
"Not much, just over 20 million." Huang Yanmei said casually.
"No wonder everyone who does insurance is so rich. They eat and drink well every day. Coming and going. They are all star hotels, today is a vacation, tomorrow is a vacation... Going out of the province this month and going abroad next month is indeed a huge profit. " Dongfang Qingyu was speechless. It had only been a few hours, and he was only able to move his lips. He didn't even need to drink with them, and he had already gotten over twenty million. He was considered lucky to be playing games, but compared to Huang Yanmei, he was not even as good as ___.
"There are so many people in the house. How can I not work hard?" Huang Yanmei said proudly.
"Presumptuous." Dongfang Qingyu was too lazy to talk about her.
"Right, why do you have time to log off today?" Huang Yanmei suddenly remembered that normally, Dongfang Qingyu would want to use it for two minutes.
"There is a small problem in the game. It is not suitable to level up and farm monsters. I will give myself a vacation." Dongfang Qingyu did not explain in detail. Huang Yanmei did not understand even if he said it, and she was not willing to listen.
"That's right. Combining work and rest is the way of the game. Young people should take good care of themselves. Otherwise, the land that originally belonged to you would be plowed by others." Huang Yanmei smiled evilly.
"You earned some money and your butt went up to the sky, didn't you?" Dongfang Qingyu raised his eyebrows.
"I dare not, I dare not. I am just joking." Huang Yanmei quickly begged for forgiveness.
"Stop the car!" Dongfang Qingyu suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?" Huang Yanmei stepped on the accelerator lightly and parked the car by the side.
"Let's get out of the car for a walk." Dongfang Qingyu got out of the car. In front of him was a square. The sun was setting and the afterglow dragged on for a long time. The daytime in the winter was shorter and it was beginning to get dark.
In the square, many children were wearing thick down jackets and cotton jackets as they ran and played. Those who were five or six years old had already started to learn how to skate. The older ones were riding their bikes. They whistled and whistled, laughing and laughing. Their parents were watching from the side with relaxed smiles on their faces. Beside him were a few one-year-old children around the age of two. They were not very agile when they walked, and they were holding all kinds of hydrogen balloons. They ran around and laughed like silver bells. The young parents who were worried followed behind them. Be careful and protect him...
Huang Yanmei locked the car and went to Dongfang Qingyu's side to sit down. She did not speak rashly and found that he was suddenly in a low mood. The last trace of afterglow shone on his body and it actually felt somewhat desolate.
"It was still the first semester of the third year of elementary school." Dongfang Qingyu remembered very clearly. His voice was low and deep. "At that time, I don't know why, but everyone brought skates to the school. During class, they skated on the field. There were lights on the skates. The whole way was very fast, and the lights were flashing. It was very beautiful. I was very envious. When I got home, I wanted to buy something from my mother. It was the first time I strongly requested something from her. At that time, she was really insensible and didn't even think about the problem of money. That was the first time I made my mother cry. - - - "
"It's all in the past." Huang Yanmei grabbed his hand and only then did she know that he had touched the scenery and remembered her mother.
"A week later, Mother bought me a pair of skating shoes. But I can't be happy. Because skating injured a classmate, the school forbade students from skating in the school. Our village has no conditions, so I haven't learnt skating until now." Dongfang Qingyu's face was full of self-blame," Because of this, I hated my mother for more than half a month. "
" But I didn't know that for this pair of skating shoes, mother worked hard at the construction site for a week. She already had problems with her lumbar disc. Usually, you can't pick heavy things, so I don't know how my mother managed to carry those five days. " Dongfang Qingyu closed his eyes, not wanting anyone to see his wet eyes.
"Every mother's life is for their children, without any regrets. No matter what. As long as you live a good life, your mother will know. She will also be very happy. It's almost the New Year, let's think about happy things. Can we let bygones be bygones?" Huang Yanmei comforted him in a soft voice.
"I only know how to cherish it when I lose it. Many times, I don't dare to think about what happened in the past. Just thinking about it makes my heart ache! When I was young, I was really too capricious and insensible. " Dongfang Qingyu was filled with regret.
When his son wanted to raise him, he didn't wait for him, especially when he saw the other families enjoying the pleasures of heaven. He hated himself the most. His mother had been living a miserable life, and he still wanted to anger his mother. Thinking about what he had done in the past, he couldn't wait to slap himself.
"I believe that Mother has never blamed you." Huang Yanmei looked at him with incomparable pity.
"Fortunately, there are you guys. Otherwise, one person would really be afraid of conflicts." Dongfang Qingyu leaned against Huang Yanmei's chest, the Weakness that he had never seen before.
"Every step of the heavens has a deeper meaning. Sometimes... We don't need to think too much, every day of happiness is the greatest treasure to life. Our meeting is the best arrangement. " Huang Yanmei muttered and lowered her head. Their faces were pressed against each other. She gently rubbed her chin.
"I'm much better now. We'll get in the car." Ten minutes later, Dongfang Qingyu's emotions slowly returned to normal.
He did not feel anything when he was in the car. When he walked outside, he found that the temperature was already very low. When he sat on the steps, Dongfang Qingyu's constitution was better, so he felt that the shuttle was cold. Huang Yanmei was so cold that she trembled.
The changes in the four seasons in the south weren't very obvious, but it didn't mean that winter didn't exist.
"Don't be so sad and melancholy in the future. Living in a villa, driving a luxury car, sleeping with his wife. While playing with his lover, he didn't know if there was a mistress outside. At such a young age, he had things that others didn't even dream of. Still not satisfied? Do you want to go to heaven? " Huang Yanmei turned on the heater and blew for a while before she felt better. She glared at Dongfang Qingyu and gritted her teeth, especially when it came to Mo.
Dongfang Qingyu was stunned. His depression was disrupted.
"Tell me honestly, how many women do you have outside?" Huang Yanmei stared into his eyes without blinking. She was as sharp as an eagle.
"No! Not a single one!" Dongfang Qingyu firmly shook his head. He held Huang Yanmei's shoulders with both hands and said affectionately, "It is my greatest fortune to have you in this life. I dare not think of anything else."
"You have passed, but whether there is or not, I don't care. Naturally, someone will punish you." Huang Yanmei snorted twice and her eyes rolled, "Tomorrow night, my department will hold a customer gratitude banquet and pull your fans over to support me."
"My fans?" Dongfang Qingyu subconsciously said, "I don't have any fans."
"Isn't Hu Tianming?" Huang Yanmei rolled her eyes at him. "You play games with one mind. In fact, many people worship you, but you don't know that so many good resources have been wasted by you."
"I am not insured. Whether those people worship me or not has nothing to do with me." Dongfang Qingyu said indifferently.
"You're not insured, but your wife is!" Huang Yanmei's beautiful eyes widened and she said angrily, "I don't care, at least give me five. No, no. Ten. At least get ten people to come and support me. Otherwise, I won't forgive you. "
"10, that's too much" Dongfang Qingyu counted with his fingers. There were less than ten people he knew in real life. He carefully looked at Huang Yanmei. "Do you think you can count yourself?"
Huang Yanmei glanced at him.