Why does Hua Ning'er enjoy everything for granted, and enjoy the goodness of Cheng Baijian.

Obviously the same worship of gold, but Hua Ning'er is just a white lotus bitch.

But Li Shasha is thinking like this, and she won't admit it.

"Hua Ning'er, don't say it so nicely, you really think you're so high above, you're just from the countryside, who can be more noble than anyone else, now Cheng Baijian hasn't chosen Zhao Qiutong, what about you? Qiu Tong fights."

Hua Ning'er's eyes turned cold, "I never thought of fighting over it."

It was Cheng Baijian who chased after her, but she didn't agree at first.

But she was stupid, and later agreed.

She didn't even know Cheng Baijian's family background.

But who said it, who would believe it.

Hua Ning'er laughed at herself.

Others look down on her, but she can't look down on herself.

She doesn't want to affect her mood for irrelevant people, she wants to live a good life for her parents.

When she was in the village, at that time, she was admitted to a prestigious school, and she became the pride of the whole village.

At that time, she was also full of fighting spirit, but when she came to the university, she found that with so many outstanding people, she was a little confused at first, and it took a while to adjust to university life.

"Don't fight, haha, it's really funny, Hua Ning'er, don't tell us, you didn't fancy the Cheng family's wealthy background, pretending to be pure, who would believe it, I guess Cheng Baijian also knows that you are such a person..."

Hua Ning'er's ears were buzzing and she didn't want to quarrel with Li Shasha.

She's in a bad mood now and wants to go out and get some air.

She walked out of the dormitory, came to the corridor, picked up her mobile phone and called home.

In the early days, it was just popular to install landline phones. At that time, when there was an event, parents also installed one.

She is reluctant to waste phone bills on weekdays, after all, long distances, but she is really uncomfortable today and wants to hear her mother's voice.

"Hey."

"Mom, it's me!"

"Ning'er, you haven't called for a week, how are you doing at school, you must eat well, don't save money, you know, enough for living expenses..."

The mother's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.

With a little dialect, it was Hua Ning'er's most familiar voice.

Hua Ning'er couldn't control her nose sour, she missed her home and her parents so much.

She even wanted to escape from school and the warmth of home.

"Ning'er, why don't you speak, have you been wronged, have some classmates bullied you?"

Hua Ning'er choked so badly, her whole body trembled because she controlled her emotions, but she still controlled her tightly and said, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine, I just finished my self-study to talk to you."

Hua Ning'er didn't dare to tell her parents that she went out to work part-time, for fear that they would worry and feel sorry for her.

"Why is your throat uncomfortable?"

"It's cold and I have a cough. It's okay, Mom, don't worry."

"The day before yesterday, I went to the market in the town. Aunt Li from your same village went to the market together. There are down jackets. I saw that the weather was cold. I'll buy you a down jacket and send it to you. You didn't even look at the down jacket. The weather is cold. do not know……"

On the other end of the phone, Mother Hua couldn't help but nag, and Mother was worried. Mother Hua always felt sorry for this very sensible daughter.

"Mom, our school has heating, but it's not cold. I don't walk around the campus on weekdays. It's just in the dormitory and classroom. It's not cold."

In fact, it was really cold, but she didn't want her mother to spend money. Her mother lived frugally on weekdays.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like