A Different Husband Every Day

She will never forget that when she was eight years old, the playful Li Weixin ran away from the babysitter to play by the fountain and fell into the water accidentally.

She walked by the pool at that time. Because she was thinking about things, she didn't notice. Li Weixin saw her and thought she was so unhelpful.

When Li Weixin was rescued, the first thing she woke up in the hospital was that her sister pushed her into the pool.

No one believed she would lie to a five-year-old child. Fang Meixian took a feather duster and beat her severely, interrupting three of them. She was so numb that she never admitted her mistake.

Fang Meixian said: My sister is only five years old, will she wrong you?

But she's only eight years old. Five-year-old won't be wronged, and eight-year-old will naturally lie and shirk responsibility?

In their eyes, the five-year-old Li Weixin is pure, kind and beautiful, and the eight-year-old Li Weiyin is cruel and cruel to the five-year-old girl.

Later, when Li Jinzong came back, she cried and said to Li Jinzong that she did not push Li Weixin. When Li Jinzong said that she believed her, and turned around to appease Li Weixin, she kept saying that she didn't mean it and wanted Li Weixin to forgive him. she was.

God knows how painful she felt when she heard these words.

Probably from then on, she closed her heart to her parents and began to no longer rely on or trust her.

When he walked out of the hospital, Li Weiyin's stomach grumbled, and he found the nearest cake shop, took a bottle of milk and a bag of toast, and walked absently to the cashier to line up, only to find a tall figure in front of him.

Just these white pants, this black shirt, this back view...

Inexplicably familiar.

Li Weiyin thought of the person he saw last night and wanted to look at his face sideways, but soon it was his turn. He just put the things on the cashier counter, and the cashier at the settlement immediately beamed his eyes: "Are you? Which star..."

Before she finished speaking, the man put down one hundred yuan, grabbed the bread and ran away. The cashier was going to chase him. When he found that there were too many people in line behind, he took back his steps and called the clerk to find him.

Li Weiyin glanced at the trajectory of the person running while waiting for the checkout.

Artists don’t need to line up to buy by themselves? Are the artists surrounded by assistant bodyguards?

And why is he so panicked? Did he burglary yesterday?

It's not right. He is a famous brand, so he doesn't look like a thief.

Li Weiyin originally planned to eat in the store, but he didn't know what his mentality was, so he carried his things and walked in the direction of disappearance.

It's a small remote park, there are no people, and I haven't seen him.

Li Weiyin planned to find a rest chair to sit on to fill his stomach, and when he walked around the flowerbed, he heard a tender voice.

"Brother, it's wrong for you to eat bread like this, do you want me to teach you?"

Li Weiyin probed his head and saw the person he was looking for. As expected, it was him, with that unusually good-looking face, black shirt and white pants, squatting on the side of the flower bed holding a bite of bread in his hand.

Somewhat blankly he looked at the child who was about five or six years old standing in front of him.

The child stared at the bread in his hand and swallowed nonstop.

"Then how to eat it?" What made Li Weiyin absolutely disappointed was that he really passed the bread to the child.

The child grabbed it, gobbled it up, and settled a piece of bread in four or five bites.

At the end, he wiped his mouth and looked at him with big innocent and harmless eyes: "Brother, have you learned it? If you don't learn it, you buy another one and I will teach you again."