The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

Second Aunt Ai and Aunt Li like to gossip, but they are also face-saving people. Their chests heaved with anger: "Okay, we won't get involved in your family's affairs!"

Xie Chengzhi nodded: "Then I thank you."

After saying that, he went into the house to get something and left without looking back.

"I'm so angry. They have the nerve to do it and are they afraid of someone saying it?" Aunt Ai said through gritted teeth.

Aunt Li also had a long face: "We are not the only ones saying this, so many people have seen it, this Zhu Yunting is not a peaceful person.

Let’s talk privately in the future to avoid making a fuss…”

Ai Anyang blinked, feeling something weird but couldn't place it.

Seeing that it was getting late, she said goodbye to Aunt Ai and went out of the door.

The alley is narrow and filled with all kinds of debris. It snowed yesterday and turned into ice when people stepped on it.

Ai Anyang, like the others, stepped on the snow at the base of the wall and walked out.

Their compound is not far from the entrance of the alley, only one yard separates it.

The road outside seemed much wider and cleaner, and Ai Anyang felt a strange and familiar feeling when he looked around.

Yes, she slept through it all yesterday and had a very long dream.

In the dream, she was also married to Jiang Yanghui, but their relationship was very weak. The man was handsome and talented, but also taciturn.

It turns out that she was born in a rural area and had a very low self-esteem. She worked hard at home and wished she could even kneel down and hold the water for washing her feet.

Jiang Yanghui said many times that she didn't have to be like this.

It's hard to find jobs in the city, and everyone is looking for stability, no matter how much the salary is.

Ai Anyang married Jiang Yanghui, and her registered permanent residence was transferred here. However, many units are now in poor performance and are at risk of bankruptcy. Employees in the units are worried about being laid off, let alone hiring.

And many laid-off workers are also eyeing every job.

She came from the countryside and had no work experience. Naturally, she couldn't find a formal job. She still helped in a tailor shop and earned 500 yuan a month.

She did this job behind Jiang Yanghui's back. She prepared three meals a day at home, and the two of them had almost no communication.

Compared with the boring and indifferent Jiang Yanghui, Xie Chengzhi, who was indifferent to his wife, became the object of her imagination.

She followed Aunt Ai's example and made delicious food to deliver to the neighbors without any other thoughts.

But Xie Chengzhi accepted it twice and returned the gift. Zhu Yunting saw it and sarcastically made fun of her, letting everyone in the area know that she, Ai Anyang, admired other people's men.

Originally, everyone had a good sense for Ai Anyang, but now his reputation has plummeted.

Ai Anyang wished he could avoid them from now on.

And she also saw a slightly disappointed expression on Jiang Yanghui's face.

She was so ashamed and angry when faced with other people's criticisms that she was raped in the alley when Jiang Yanghui was working the night shift and she came back from working overtime at the tailor shop.

Ai Anyang came back trembling. Two months later, she found out that she was pregnant. Unable to bear it, she threw herself into a lake and committed suicide!

Compared with her short and miserable life where she didn't feel much warmth, Zhu Yunting seemed much happier. She is an announcer in the factory, and she has a decent job without any pressure. Moreover, she writes well and gets a monthly subsidy for her manuscript fee. The man is a college student. He became the deputy director of the Arctic Refrigerator Factory workshop just two years after joining the company, plus academic subsidy. , the two of them can receive more than a thousand per month.

This is something that others cannot envy.

Zhu Yunting lives an exquisite life and pursues fashion and passion. When she is with a traditional man like Xie Chengzhi, she is always moving and still. It took them several years to get along, and they finally gave birth to twin sons. After Xie Chengzhi was promoted to the director of the refrigerator factory, they reunited and spent the rest of their lives happily.

The scenes in the dream were somewhat blurry and somewhat clear. Ai Anyang was like a spectator. He always felt that he was just a paper figure in the dream, and Jiang Yanghui was also a background without warmth.

She looked at the passing cars and suddenly laughed. Perhaps she was under great pressure when she came to Kyoto, and seeing the newlyweds next door, she thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night.

She never envied others, she only focused on herself and worked harder to improve the current situation.

Ai Anyang shook his head and walked along the street. It was very close to the city center and there were many stores nearby, all of which were closely related to people's basic necessities of life.

In fact, what she wants to do most after she can break away from the Ai family is to enter college.

More than two years after graduation, she has not put down her high school textbooks. Every month she goes to the bookstore to see if there are any relevant books and materials.

But, would he agree if she married Jiang Yanghui and went to college on her own?

Thinking of the man's cold and indifferent appearance, Ai Anyang was a little surprised. Why did he marry him, and he didn't seem to be unable to find a partner, so why did he agree to marry her?

Anyway, there are still seven months until the college entrance examination. She is shameless and wants Jiang Yanghui to agree!

His wife is a college student, so he has a lot of face, right?

We walked to an old Kyoto embroidery shop. The decorations here were antique and the clothes sold there were all kinds of improved Hanfu.

As soon as she walked in, a waiter greeted her with a smile: "Comrade, take a look at the clothes in our old Kyoto embroidery workshop. They are all sewn by the masters stitch by stitch. They can be customized for you..."

Regardless of ancient times or modern times, the price of custom-made clothes is generally high.

This shop in the dream has been open for a long time, and the business has always been good.

She pursed her lips and smiled and asked: "Hello, is our shop recruiting apprentices? Or tailoring and sewing assistants?"

The waiter was stunned and said, "Ah, we don't know this, why don't you wait a minute and I'll go in and ask?"

Ai Anyang nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Sorry to trouble you."

The waiter went to the backyard, and not long after, an old lady with reading glasses, silver hair, and a Tang suit came out.

"Little girl, are you here to apply?" The old lady looked Ai Anyang up and down.

She was wearing a khaki jacket and black trousers today. Because of her slender figure, even if she was wearing a cotton jacket and trousers, she still did not look bloated. Instead, she had a kind of demureness that was beautiful in the years, which unexpectedly fit in with this shop.

What's more, her features are picturesque, as if she had stepped out of a lady's picture, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and a slight pear dimple at the corner of her lips.

Ai Anyang smiled and nodded, "Hello, my name is Ai Anyang. I used to help in a tailor shop for several years and know some basic cutting, sewing, and embroidery.

As soon as I got married and moved to Jingsan Hutong, I wanted to find some work. "

The old lady patted the hand of the waiter who was supporting her and said, "Go ahead and get busy. I'll take this little comrade to the backyard to try her skills."

As she said this, she asked Ai Anyang to follow her back.

Ai Anyang pursed his lips, with a hint of joy, and followed briskly.