"II just came back, won't you accompany me?" Tong Jiao couldn't believe it.
She still has the mind to go to work?
"You are back, we will spend more time together in the future."
Her work is billed by the hour, and she doesn't have a penny to accompany Tong Jiao.
Zhao Miaomiao left with her bag, leaving Tong Jiao alone at home.
Suddenly she was the only one left in the huge room, and Tong Jiao felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet.
She sat blankly, turned up the volume of the TV, trying to dispel the loneliness in her heart.
Everything in the mountain village is backward, not good at all.
But she stayed there for five years and got used to it.
Now back to the city, but there is a feeling of being out of place.
Zhao Miaomiao arrived at the company on time and sat at his desk.
When Liu Chengnan passed by, he was still a little surprised. He thought that Aunt Ding would not come over today and would stay at home with his daughter.
Zhao Miaomiao got up and went to the colleagues behind to ask for information, Liu Chengnan shook the coffee in his hand and went to the office.
Working until six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Miaomiao finished all the work and got off work on time.
She returned home, but did not find Tong Jiao.
Zhao Miaomiao went to the side of the TV cabinet, squatted down and opened the drawer.
The key in the drawer is gone.
"Puppy, where is she?"
"She went out shopping, as if she wanted to buy something, but she didn't have any money and could only watch helplessly."
Zhao Miaomiao said "Oh" to show that he knew.
She didn't leave cash at home, Tong Jiao couldn't find the money.
Tong Jiao stayed at home all morning, and after lunch, he had a strong desire to go out.
She went to her mother's room, picked out a suit of clothes and went out.
Fortunately, she has lived in this city for 22 years. Even if she has no money or a mobile phone, she can still go where she wants to go with her feet.
Tong Jiao went to the commercial plaza closest to his home and stayed there for several hours.
Like a detective, she watches the people who walk by her.
The clothes on her body don't fit well, and they look a little old-fashioned on her body.
The hair tied into a low ponytail has been spread out, covering part of the dark and rough skin.
A young girl walked in front of her, chattering and laughing.
Through them, Tong Jiao saw her former self, the twenty-two-year-old self in the Mood for Love, and everything was beautiful.
At that time, she was still looking forward to the future with hope.
Tong Jiao smiled sadly.
She has no money, so she can only look at those beautiful clothes helplessly, thinking to herself that when her mother has time, let her come and buy those clothes for herself.
After seeing the world, Tong Jiao reluctantly left the commercial plaza and walked towards home.
When she got home, it was almost eight o'clock.
She was wearing Zhao Miaomiao's shoes, which didn't fit her feet very well. After walking so far, her heels were worn out and bleeding.
Seeing the lights at home, Tong Jiao went to the study with some guilt.
Sure enough, my mother stayed in the study again.
However, instead of working, I was reading a book.
"Are you back?" Zhao Miaomiao asked casually.
"Well, I'm too bored staying at home, so I went out for a walk." Tong Jiao replied.
"How do you feel?"
"In five years, the buildings haven't changed much, but people's lifestyles have changed a lot. It feels like I don't belong here anymore." Tong Jiao laughed at himself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com