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One thousand eight hundred thirteen, cynicism

When Zhang Chunlan and Qiu Li walked closer, Mrs. Yang, who lived next door to Zhang Chunlan and the others, asked, "Chunlan, you just called and said you were going to leave the house. You won't live here in the future?" She is the landlord of Zhang Chunlan and the others.

"Yes." Zhang Chunlan nodded.

"Then where do you live in the future? I have time to find you." Mrs. Yang asked. Today, Zhang Chunlan and her daughter were suddenly picked up by a luxury car, and now they are moving away. It seems that they will definitely live a good life in the future.

Zhang Chunlan was about to speak, but Qiu Li said first: "Sister Yang, thank you for renting the house to us over the years. This is the rent for this month. Please click it." She didn't want to tell Mrs. Yang where they live.

Mrs. Yang took the money, counted it carefully, and put it in her pocket, "Qiu Li, tell Mrs. Yang, is the one who came to pick you up your relative, or did you find a rich boyfriend?" She felt that Qiu Li must have embraced a wealthy man. Although Qiu Li was a little thin, she looked pretty good and she had the conditions.

"Sister-in-law Yang, we won't talk to you too much. We have to hurry up and move." Qiu Li said, pulling Zhang Chunlan into the house. She didn't want to talk to these people too much. She has become accustomed to their sarcasm and their cold eyes over the years.

"What's so great about it? Humph! I must have found a rich old man. I thought I had flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix. I'm gonna spit out disdainfully.

"I also think there is a possibility, otherwise why haven't half of relatives come to find them for so many years, and now someone is driving a luxury car to pick them up."

"Look at Qiu Li, I didn't expect that she was such a person."

"You shouldn't behave like a person! You don't make good use of your capital now when you are young, can you use it when you are old?"

When Qiu Li heard the discussions outside, she was so angry that she trembled all over. Why are these people so dirty? Did she just move away and stay with a wealthy man?

"Okay, we're going to move away anyway, and our mouths are on their faces, so we can't cover their mouths." Zhang Chunlan comforted and patted Qiu Li's back. She was also angry, but what could she do? Could she argue with them?

Qiu Li took a long breath and suppressed her anger. She knew that it would be meaningless even if she quarreled with them, and they couldn't argue, but she made her angry. Fortunately, they would never come here again.

Zhang Chunlan walked to the edge of the bed and bent down to pull out the wooden box under the bed.

Seeing this, Qiu Li walked up to help, "Mom, go pack your clothes and leave them to me." The wooden box contained the certificates she received when she was in school.

Opening the wooden box and taking out a stack of awards inside, a hint of regret flashed in Qiu Li's eyes. She has always been very good since she was a child, and she also wants to continue her studies and study at the university she dreamed of.

But whenever she saw her mother taking jobs to help people make clothes to earn tuition for her, and her waist was so tired that she couldn't straighten her waist. She felt her heart hurt. She didn't want her mother to continue to work hard for her.

"If you say Miss Su, you can think about it. Mom is still young and can still go to work." Zhang Chunlan walked to Qiu Li and looked at her with a sad look. If she hadn't had money, Lili would have been in college now.
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