It is said that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. How difficult is it?

Ji Anning had a particularly profound experience.

She once lived in a house with bright windows, and her bedroom had a full set of girlish furniture, decorated like a princess's boudoir.

She has always been wearing new clothes and shoes of the season, and KFC eats whatever she wants.

So when my grandmother took her to a rented bungalow in the old city, she looked at the only flat and high window, and could not see the small room outside, and was very confused.

They only rented such a small house. It was an illegal building built in the yard.

The wires were pulled brightly under the eaves, and it was a mess. When it rained heavily, water would accumulate in the yard. Walking over on bricks, it would be easy to wet your shoes.

The uncle next door came back from the evening shift and was knocked unconscious by the robber at the entrance of the yard. Not only was he snatched his wallet, but he even had his down jacket peeled off. He fainted outside the yard and was frozen all night. If it weren't for the dawn, he would have been discovered by the old lady who woke up early, he would have almost frozen to death there.

The process of going from extravagance to frugality is full of bitterness and astringency that cannot be told to outsiders.

Fortunately, I got used to it slowly.

If you don’t eat delicious food, you won’t be greedy. If you don’t wear new clothes, you will want to dress up. If you don’t spend money, you won’t spend it. If you save it in your hands, you will feel at ease.

Poverty kidnapped her like this and even gave birth to Stockholm.

Then one day she met this rich young master.

He bought her mobile phone, computer, clothes, cosmetics, and bags, jewelry to take her to play and have fun places to eat delicious food.

His purpose was to awaken her materialistic ** and make her submit to him because of her submission to material desires.

Ji Anning regarded him as a demon.

Although Ji Anning accepted Wen Yu's people, she still did not accept Wen Yu's money. The truth is just as Wen Yu said, she is indeed preparing for the future.

Maintain your due consumption level in your relationship. Even if Wen Yu gets tired of breaking up with her in the future, she doesn't have to taste the pain of falling from the clouds and falling on the mud.

Wen Yu didn't expect to discover Ji Anning's thoughts today. She never thought they would last forever.

Wen Yu thought he was heartbroken to her, but Ji Anning was so angry that he felt so painful.

Ji Anning sighed and said, "Isn't that normal?"

It’s normal to fall in love in college. I broke up with my boyfriend today, and my roommates accompanied me to have a drink and cry. Next month I will hand over my new boyfriend from next door.

Isn’t it normal for my ex-boyfriend and ex-girlfriend to meet each other by chance at school and pretend that they can’t see each other pass by?

This is indeed the case on campus.

Wen Yu couldn't tell Ji Anning what he had done for Ji Anning and what he had put into it. What he did was by no means something an ordinary college student could do.

He could only watch her telling the most correct truth without refuting it.

This time it was not just the liver pain, but Wen Yu felt that his heart, lungs and so on were hurting together.

Master Wen endured it again and again, swallowing a mouthful of blood back. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't tell me these treacherous things! Others are others, what does it have to do with us! To be honest, what do you think about grandma?"

She is such a reasonable and clear-headed person. Why did she suddenly become unreasonable when it comes to grandma's affairs? She became stubborn for no reason?

Ji Anning was silent for a moment and asked, "Wen Yu, are there people among your relatives who cannot be abandoned under any circumstances? Just a person who has to be with him/her under any circumstances?"

Wen Yu rolled his eyes wide and said, "No!"

All of them are so old, who can't leave anyone?

But he suddenly paused and said, "If you have to say anything, then it's my dad."

Wen Yu felt that there was nothing he could do without. He had grown up and could live well by himself.

But Wen Guoan is not the case. He is old and Wen Yu is too important to him, and Wen Guoan has placed too deep expectations on him.

It’s not that he can’t live without Wen Guoan, it’s that Wen Guoan can’t live without him. He just feels sorry for his old father. Tsk, he is such a filial son!

"Look, you have it too." Ji Anning said, "Grandma and I will never be separated."

This conversation about nursing homes can almost be said to have ended in an unhappy manner.

Before closing the door, Ji Anning suddenly called Wen Yu and said to him: "Grandma is not my burden. I have never regarded her as a burden."

Wen Yu stood outside the door and looked at her, with a deep disagreement in his eyes.

Ji Anning closed the door.

After washing up, she returned to the bedroom and got into the bed.

Listening to her grandmother's unstable and sometimes heavy and sometimes light breathing in the dark, she quietly reached into her grandmother's quilt and held her hand.

Grandma suddenly turned over in her sleep, stretched out an arm to wrap around her, and patted her twice.

"Ningning, don't be afraid, grandma is here." The old man murmured with his eyes closed, "...no separation."

In the past, in the small bungalow where rain leaked in summer and no heating in winter, my grandmother hugged her in her arms and told her: "Ning Ning, don't be afraid, grandma is here, we will never be separated."

Grandma has never been Ji Anning’s burden, but grandma is Ji Anning’s support, and she will be for both lives.

No one can separate them except death.

A day like Christmas Eve that will make young people feel very happy is meaningless to an elderly person like Wen Guoan.

When he got home, the old aunt came up to take his coat. He asked, "Madam, huh?"

"I don't know." said the old aunt, "she hasn't come back yet."

Wen Guoan nodded, not caring much.

The couple slept in separate rooms. If they were on business trips, it would be normal not to meet each other for ten days or half a month.

Wen Guoan walked upstairs, but the old aunt followed and said, "Dong Wen, there is something. I want to take a leave to go back to my hometown after a while. This time I may have to go there for a long time."

The old aunt has been at home for many years and has a bit of friendship with her employer. Wen Guoan asked, "Is there something wrong at home?"

The old aunt smiled and said, "This year marks my father's 90th birthday, and we brothers and sisters are going back to celebrate his birthday."

"Ninety? Oh, this body is so good." Wen Guoan asked again, "By the way, where are you ranked at home?"

"I am Lao Liu." The old aunt said with a smile, "We have eight brothers and sisters in total. This time, the younger generations also said they wanted to go back, and they would probably have to have twenty or thirty."

Although there are many people, they are all close relatives who are very close to blood. They can not only be called relatives, but also family members.

Wen Guoan showed an envious look: "It's great to have a prosperous population!"

The old aunt comforted him and said, "You are too soon. When Xiaoyu graduates and gets a wife, he will give you a bunch of grandchildren!"

"Relying on him? I'm afraid I'll be buried, and my grandson is gone." Wen Guoan shook his head and smiled, and turned around and went to the stairs.

Cheng Lian was not in the provincial capital on Christmas Eve, so she went to the warm south.

Wen Guoan only accompanied her to spend these romantic festivals during the years she was pursuing her and her newlyweds. After she gave birth to a child, his feelings for her seemed to have suddenly shifted to Wen Yu.

He has held Wen Yu in his palm since he was a child, and he is really afraid of melting and falling.

Cheng Lian was bored from the bottom of his heart and felt that when people get old, especially men, their desire to reproduce is so strong, and passing on the family line is more important than anything else.

Later I found out that this was such a big joke.

But Wen Guoan put all his thoughts on Wen Yu and gave her room to breathe. If that weren't the case, she would have to go crazy.

Candlelight, music, steak, red wine.

Yang Yuan pushed a box in front of her.

"Just taken in France." He looked at her with a smile. For decades, his gentle gaze had not changed. "No one deserves it except you."

Cheng Lian opened the box and lay a whole set of emerald antique jewelry inside quietly, which was so beautiful.

"Do you remember when we were in college? We went to the commercial street to play on Christmas Eve." Yang Yuan recalled the past, "It was too cold, so we ordered a Christmas package at KFC. We gave us two Christmas hats, one of us, one of us, playing from the street to the end of the street. Your nose was red. At that time, you said that if you have money in the future, you would go to the south to celebrate Christmas every year."

At this moment, they are in the warm south.

The wish I made in my childhood has long been realized. Of course, this requires abundant financial resources to support it.

When they were young, they had money but no love, but they had a lot of love and lived a happy life.

They all have money now, but Cheng Lian doesn't feel happy. Even Yang Bo's affectionate recollection of the past cannot comfort her irritable emotions.

She fastened the lid of the box and said fiercely: "I can't stand it for a day! I'm leaving him!"

"Cheng Cheng!" Yang Yuan said, "You have to think about Xiaoyu."

"Why!" Cheng Lian's voice rose, sounding sharp and sharp, "I have been thinking about others all my life! For my parents, for you, and for Wen Yu! I have had enough! What age is I? Can't I live for myself?"

"Okay, of course." Yang Yuan held her hand and looked at her gently and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely make arrangements."

This man was a school grass when he was young, and his handsome appearance made the girls go crazy about him.

Cheng Lian was fascinated by him. Regardless of his family's poverty and his parents' dislike of him, he spent several years with him and spent the entire happy college time.

Until she was attracted by a rich old man, an old man who was too rich and too rich.

At first, the enjoyment she received from spending money did comfort Chenglian's heart. But later she had too much, which was in line with the principle of decreasing marginal utility. Gradually, she could get less and less happiness from these things.

The status of the group CFO can no longer satisfy her. She will not help but think that if she does not become the boss lady in one step, she will definitely be able to become an executive with her own abilities.

Why do you have to commit yourself to an old man in exchange for it?

Human nature always stops cherishing what they have after getting it, but recalls the beauty that has passed away.

Cheng Lian held Yang Yuan's hand with his back, and his eyes turned red.

"Don't let me wait anymore! You always ask me to wait any longer. I've been waiting for so long! I can't stand it for a day!"

The old man was indifferent to her and set restrictions on her everywhere. A biological son was not very close to her. Since last time Yang Bo flirted with his girlfriend, it seemed like hello, and now he just greeted her when he got home, and went to accompany the old man, ignoring her at all.

And her biological parents knew that they could enjoy the luxury of life she had obtained.

Has anyone really treated her well? Have you put her in her shoes and thought about her mood and feelings?

Only Yang Yuan is the only one.

All you get is abandoned, but what you lose becomes precious.
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