The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

Yang Yuanhang was injured in his leg. He had no time and no mood to clean the house. However, in a few days, the small basement was dirty and smelly. The strong smell could be heard without going into the door. I didn’t live, so I went to the landlord and protested several times. There were even two tenants who had retired because of this.

After the lease expired, the landlord said that he was not willing to continue to rent the house to him. He also slammed him on the face, and how embarrassing it was to hear.

Yang Yuanhang was shackled by the land, and he was so angry that he could not immediately rush to fight with the landlord!

But the landlord is tall and tall, full of fierce, full of scorpion meat, and his arms are tattooed with flower arms.

Don't say that it was played. Yang Yuanhang didn't even dare to say a word that was snoring. So even people brought things out and threw them out.

He wanted to find a new basement to rent, but he was very unpleasant. The landlords were not willing to rent the house to him, considering the mood of the neighbors.

Yang Yuanhang slept for two nights in a wet and cold hotel. In the end, there was no way to call Yang mother in a low voice.

Yang mother pushed the small cart and picked him up.

Although she hates Yang Yuanhang for letting her lose her adult, Yang Yuanhang is her only son. If she wants someone to send the final paper, she can't really let Yang Yuanhang lie on the road.

She blamed, but still calmly put a long-legged Yang Yuanhang on a small cart and carried it back to the village.

The small cart is very rough, not only stunned, but also has a lot of barbs on it. Yang Yuanhang is lying on it, only feeling that there is no place in the body is comfortable.

But what is more painful than physical discomfort is the psychologically frustrating frustration.

He looked down on the poor mountain village where he had raised himself. One of the most terrifying nightmares in his dreams was that he was unable to mix his head in the big city and was forced to return there, and he was like a group of uncultured villagers. People, facing the loess, facing the sky, will spend a lifetime.

However, I did not intend to go back all my life.

Because of his mother’s indoctrination, he has an extraordinary obsession with the matter of “returning home to clothing”.

From the first day he left to go to college, he imagined the scene in his heart: during the holiday season, he drove a brand new car, dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, and came down from the car. A gift is a year in which the poor villagers can’t afford it.

Everyone who saw him couldn’t help but show his envious eyes. Those who looked down on him before, and seeing him, could only show a good look.

But after a few years, the reality is that he leaned on one leg and sat on his mother's wooden tricycle, stinking and pulling back like a cargo.

Don't say that Yi Jin has returned home, and even those who go out to work and work hard, come back to look better than him.

At least people are physically healthy, talking and laughing.

He endured the humiliation of his heart and got out of the car. He lived with a cane and took a few steps, and then met several children wearing rough clothes and beating.

The children didn't know him, but they smelled it. When they saw him, they wrinkled their little noses and they were too disgusted.

Someone said: "This person is stinking, we are far from him, or we have to become stinky!"

One of the children with red noses remembered her sad thing: "My mom won't make me stink, go back to be spanked! Last time I played mud, I was stunned by my mother, 呜呜呜......"

The only little girl was nervous and said in a whisper: "Is he a jealous? I have seen a beggar, I will grab something to eat, let's go, walk around the woods, he looks It’s so scary..."

Listening to these children's mouths without a cover, a "smelly", not long-sighted to regard him as a beggar, Yang Yuanhang's heart anger almost instantly can not hold back.

He looked at the group of poor, still uncultivated children, and swears: "There are little animals born to mothers!"

Children are young, but they can understand the vocabulary of the deaf, not to mention that he looks fierce and looks like a good person!

The little boy was mostly mad, and when he saw him, he forgot to walk around him, standing there and yelling at him.

"Bug!"

"You are a beast, or a stinky beast! The stinky one is just like the one in the septic tank!"

Although Yang Yuanhang is an adult, he only has one mouth. For a time, he was surrounded by a group of children and could not repay his mouth.

He was stunned by his cheeks and his heart was sullen. He was trying to wave his cane to scare the little rabbits. The crutches were suddenly held by a strong force and then pushed back.

Yang Yuanhang was suddenly taken to sit on the ground, the injured leg hurts, but he could not stand Ali anyway, and threw a dust on the ground.

A middle-aged woman didn't know when she came out from the side and hugged one of the children. She spit on him more fiercely than Yang Yuanhang!

In addition to working, rural women count the most people, and Yang Yuanhang, like the machine gun, has smashed him.

"You are the old animal who is not raised by the mother, where is the second-rate child, the net child is bullying!"

"Oh... I said how do you grow up so familiar, isn't the old Yang family who is a man who wants to deceive a little girl to marry? Do you still have a face back? If I were you, I would first hit a stone pillar." It’s also a good name for the family!”

"Would you like to see your banner, just hanging in the woods? This month, the peaches in the woods are ripe. Every time the villagers pick the fruit, they can see it clearly!"

"Bao, don't play with this metamorphosis. If you look at it more, you will be infected with metamorphosis!"

When the middle-aged woman finished, she walked away with her child. The rest of the children pointed to a certain metamorphosis in Yang Yuanhang’s class, and they also dispersed.

Yang Yuanhang was stunned by the stunned brain, and his body hurts. He struggled on the ground for a long time, and Yang Yang, who was pushed back from the car, got up and went into the house.

Knowing his recent experience, Yang Mu did not say anything, just glanced at him with a gloomy line of sight and went to do his own thing.

The life in the countryside is very bitter, and it is more difficult than when Yang Yuanhang used to rent a basement.

The family is poor, Yangmu is very frugal, eating and wearing the cheapest, but a few days, Yang Yuanhang can not stand, watching the bowl of green vegetables sent a temper.

However, Yang Mu had already lost his former patience to him. When he saw him noisy, he slammed him directly and fiercely. After taking two slaps on his head, he directly took the bowl in front of him and loved eating. eat!

Yang Yuanhang was hungry for a day, hungry and dizzy, and then dare not say anything later. What Yang Mong did, he would honestly eat something.

In addition to eating badly, what makes Yang Yuanhang even more painful is that he still has to work!

His legs and feet are not good, and he can't do the work of going to the ground. Yang mother pushes all the activities of his family to him. What to sweep the vegetables and feed the chickens is very dirty.

However, Yang Yuanhang did not dare to do it, because he would starve him if he did not dry Yang.

Although he is often enslaved by his mother at home, Yang Yuanhang can not go out, or is not willing to go out.

Because every time he goes out, he will meet the villagers who point to him.

Those people are so disgusted that they will be exaggerated to avoid seeing him as he approaches, as if he is a source of plague, he will get sick when he gets closer.

Yang Yuanhang did not go out and take his own insults, but this is the case, and it is impossible to stop people throwing stones at their homes in the middle of the night, and the windows have been smashed several times.

It took a few months to get a good thing.

The injury on Yang Yuanhang’s leg has stabilized a lot. Although it is still a slope, at least he can walk without a cane.

He finally got better, picked up a phone that had been useless for a long time, looked at the circle of friends, and suddenly found out that his former classmates had several studios, recruiting painters for a long time, under the cable, also on the cable. As long as there is a network, you can do it.

Yang Yuanhang looked down on the online life and felt that it was a self-destructive price, but now he looks at the work and finds that this is probably his only way out now.

Although he used to dismiss these classmates in the past, he did not care about the love of others, but he did not pay any evil. After all, he was a classmate. He is now lowering his body to ask for a job. Can’t he still ask for it?

So Yang Yuanhang put down the shelf and went to the euphemisms with these students to show that they can live.

The result is very unsatisfactory.

[Sorry, voyage, we have enough for this time. 】

[I am sorry for Lao Yang, our studio is not needed for the time being, I will definitely think about you next time. 】

[The market is saturated recently, we really can't afford it, or you go to **** to ask? 】

......

He even asked several people and was rejected without exception.

Yang Yuanhang’s intuition is wrong, but the reasons for those who refused are very high-sounding. If they ask, they will be stupid and will not continue to talk to him.

Even some people were bothered by him, and he was blacked out without affection.

Yang Yuanhang is more anxious, he is sure, something must have happened to him!

He almost asked all the classmates. At the end of the day, only one classmate told the truth through the anonymous news of the software because of the last classmates.

[Yuanhang, you are a homosexual and a swindler. You were sent to our school forum a month ago. You... don’t ask, everyone has to face. 】

With a bang, the phone in the hand of Yang Yuanhang fell to the ground, and the screen fell deep and cracked.

The author has something to say: Yang Dregs led the lunch, and the world ends tomorrow = 3=

So sleepy, my work is completely chaotic, everyone should not learn to stay up late, it is really painful to work and rest.

Today is a short non, pumping 100 small red packets and smashing everyone =3=2k