Rebirth from the Ashes

And these people who are standing here now, under the guise of relatives and friends, do things that take advantage of them, when they are old and beautiful, they surround them like flies, and they are very attentive.

But there is no one who helped Lao Shen with a penny when he was in trouble. Their hatred for the rich, and their ugly face were brought into full play by them. After knowing that Lao Shen was bankrupt, they would not be able to celebrate with a big fanfare and set off firecrackers. !

"Tangtang, take Xixi home first!" Shen Changqing looked at her niece with a loving smile.

He likes this niece very much, and the relationship between the niece and the daughter is like a person, but it's a pity that their good girl, when she was fourteen, suddenly disappeared one day and went to all the places The hospital that I can go to, has done countless examinations, but I can't find the cause, and it can't be cured.

Shen Tang pulled Shen Xi and smiled sweetly: "Let's go."

The second uncle came back to worship the ancestors last time. Xixi had to make up the class temporarily, but she couldn’t come back. She felt regretful. The second aunt told her to go to the capital with her. She was afraid that she would be a blind man who couldn’t see anything. They cause trouble.

The group of people who joined in the fun looked at Shen Tang with different expressions, some sympathy, some contempt, some contempt, and a few women not far away began to discuss in a low voice.

"How many times did she go on a blind date this year?"

"Since the twelfth lunar month, it hasn't stopped. I think several have come one after another."

"Isn't there any one she can like?"

"People have high vision. There is such a rich uncle, and such a powerful sister, you must not pick it up!"

"Just her, a blind man, pick someone else, if they don't pick her, burn a high incense!"

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Shen Xi, who had just walked to the door, stopped suddenly, his eyes swept over like a cold blade, looked at a group of long-tongued women with a dangerous warning, and let go of Shen Tang's hand.

The women who were talking felt a chill down their backs, their scalps went numb, and a cold sweat broke out from their foreheads in just an instant of effort. mouth.

"Xixi." Since Shen Tang became blind, her hearing has gotten better day by day, and naturally she also heard gossip. She held her hand and smiled a bit bitterly: "Let's go home, don't listen."

Those words, what did you hear? They like to talk, let them talk.

Shen Xi really wanted to cut off their tongues to let them know the consequences of chewing people's tongues.

Shen Tang pulled Shen Xi away.

A group of eight women, seeing them gone, snorted disdainfully, and started chatting again after a while.

Such a beautiful girl, unfortunately she is blind.

She is blind, so she should be a little self-aware, but she has high vision. She doesn't look down on ordinary boys. She has arranged many blind dates, but none of them have succeeded. She wants to marry a fairy.

Shen Xi and Shen Tang have had a good relationship since childhood. There are only two girls in the family. Shen Tang is five years older than her, teaching her to walk, teach her to sing, teach her to dance, teach her to draw, and play with her, and they are inseparable. of.

However, after Shen Tang became blind, she was hit hard, her temper became more and more quiet and introverted, and she didn't go out much. The relationship between the two sisters has always been very good.

Later, Shen Xi learned to dance, went to the capital and returned to Su's house, and never saw each other again.

Shen Xi knew her future fate from the book.

Shen Changqing told Yun Jinping in advance that the Spring Festival couplets had not been posted at home, and when they returned home, Shen Xi and Fu Qingxuan were responsible for writing the Spring Festival couplets.

Shen Xi and Fu Qingxuan became tools for writing Spring Festival couplets again.

Shen Feng and Shen Tang helped.

Shen Tang couldn't see it, but she was ingenious and could do anything. After trying twice with a ruler to cut paper, she quickly became proficient.

"Yo, the big dancer is writing Spring Festival couplets!"

"Come on, come on, the daughter of the Shen family is writing the Spring Festival couplets. It's a beautiful word."

"It looks better than the one I bought, Changqing, let Xixi write us a couple of Spring Festival couplets alone!"

I don't know which one passed by the door of Shen's house, saw Shen Xi and the others writing Spring Festival couplets, and didn't know who came up with the idea, all the neighbors gathered around and asked for Spring Festival couplets.

Shen Changqing has a good temper, and he feels sorry for his daughter in his heart, but he thinks that all the neighbors are not good at refusing: "Xi Xi, just write a couple of Spring Festival couplets for each of your uncles and uncles, and make it a happy occasion."

Shen Xi nodded, glanced at Fu Qingxuan, and said quietly, "If you don't want to write, you can go back and rest."

She can ignore the messy hometown situation, just open up and let them go, but she can't help but think about her parents, even if it is for them, this Spring Festival couplet has to be written.

Fu Qingxuan: "I write."

But those who came to ask for the Spring Festival couplets didn't want to write them unless Shen Xi wrote them.

This writing lasted until the evening, and the Spring Festival couplets were not less written, and more and more people came to ask for the Spring Festival couplets, almost breaking the threshold.

Shen Changqing is a person who misses old love very much. He thinks that he is from the villagers. He has put several tables in the yard and serves them with delicious food.

However, these people took his kindness for granted, not so much to ask for Spring Festival couplets, but to eat and drink.

Shen Xi's hand was cramping as she wrote it.

Fu Qingxuan looked at her distressedly, and almost went wild. He knew who the neighbors were, and he said that he was here to ask for auspicious celebrations, but it seemed more like a debt collector.

Shen Changqing felt sorry for her daughter, looking at the people standing in the yard and blocking the door, many of them didn't know where they came from, and they didn't know each other, so he said politely: "Everyone, I'm sorry, it's so late today. I won't write anymore, my daughter is also tired, please be considerate."

"You have written for others, why not for us?"

"That's it, just write a few words, how tiring can you be? We also came all the way, and waited for so long. I think you just don't want to give it to us!"

"Shen Changqing, you are rich and your daughter is promising, but you look down on us poor people, right?"

Someone took the lead in making a fuss. It was like eating gunpowder. After listening and writing, they couldn't get the Spring Festival couplets. They were unhappy.

Shen Changqing is the least willing to offend the people in his hometown, but he is also annoyed when he hears their words so ugly: "My daughter only has two hands, how can I write so much, who of you still want it, let A Feng and the others write it for you , please leave if you don't want."

"That won't work, we just want the words written by the dancers."

"What is your attitude? It's all from the villagers. If others can have it, we can't have it, right?"

"Yes, the words written by the dancer are pasted on the door of my house, and I am happy. Maybe there will be a dancer at home."

The law doesn't blame the crowd, someone takes the lead, and the rest of the people, even if they feel guilty, have become righteous.

Fu Qingxuan was so angry that he clenched his fists, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with fire.

Shen Xi's eyes were cold and bloody, and he slowly put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, and was about to speak.

Shen Tang, who had always been very quiet, suddenly spoke up, and the clear voice was very pleasant: "The person who cut the paper is a blind man. Your house is placed at the door, so you are not afraid of a blind man at home?"

Ask for a ticket. Good night, I will release my brother tomorrow on New Year's Eve.