The conspiracy of the courtyard

Lu Zixuan looked at Chen Ping's bewildered expression and could only continue, "Okay, the root of the problem is that the farmer you thought was honest and reliable, who was always talking about big girls, gave you poisonous...mushrooms... Do you understand? Do you understand why the two chefs in front of you just threw up their sleeves and quit? This is why I said that you don't listen to advice, insist on your own way, and are self-righteous. You have offended the entire chef circle by yourself. Hehe.]

Chen Ping was as pale as if struck by lightning. It turned out that people had never looked down on her and were even giving her advice. How ridiculous.

I used to wonder why the whole world was bullying me and targeting me. It seems that I have always been targeting others. It’s really... As for He Yuzhu, it was just my ignorance.

But the good guys are forced into a dead end by themselves, while the bad guys are still making money and living a carefree life, and all of this is caused by themselves. Why did I become like this?

I was too arrogant. My son was right. I was too arrogant. I didn't know my roots. I didn't know how I crawled out of the pile of dead bodies. I became the person I hated the most. Yes, I thought I was a city dweller just because I had a house and a job in the city.

Bullshit, I am nothing, I am just a child whose parents died. I used to be able to fight for my own way, but now I rely on my son, such a big resource, to throw a tantrum and show off. Why? What ability do I have to gain a foothold in the city? I didn't earn it myself, it was all given by others.

Why should others protect me from disasters? It was because my son had paved the way for me, but I blocked it. I was almost done with the job my son had found for me.

Chen Ping slapped herself twice. She had considered everything about her son, but she still thought she was so great. Without her son, she would be nothing, still that country girl, still chewing the steamed bread that irritated her throat, and she thought she was living a good life.

"Son, I was wrong, all wrong." Chen Ping couldn't stop crying, her heart was broken. Lu Zixuan ignored her because he was a cold-hearted person. He was very enthusiastic in his previous life, but ended up with nothing, so he had to be cruel. When Chen Ping had cried enough, she wiped her tears and said, "Come on, let me see how many stupid things I have done." Chen Ping looked calm as if she accepted the reality.

Seeing that Chen Ping was able to face her mistakes, Lu Zixuan decided to strike while the iron was hot. "Well, very good. You have a good understanding, but you are too emotional. Remember, you should feel everything with your heart, not just with your eyes. Yes, your eyes will not lie, but you can't stand others blinding you. Since you have recovered, shall I continue?"

[Tomorrow morning, go to the store before going to work and buy two packs of cigarettes, Daqianmen or Guangrong will do. When you get to the cafeteria, give the cigarettes to the cook and say thank you. There is no deep hatred, and people understand that you are raising a child alone, so they won't bother with you. Think about the cause and effect before you speak or do things in the future. If you don't understand, you can ask me. Don't pay attention to the other two who left, they won't cause any trouble. As long as He Daqing is settled, basically there will be no big deal. ]

[That farmer really screwed you over. The last time Director Wang asked you to write a self-criticism, it was because the district leaders all had stomach problems, so there were no more hospitality from the district. Director Wang thought you were dissatisfied with the hospitality, and since then she didn’t want to entertain either, so she didn’t punish you.

The second time you caused all of Director Wang's friends to have hallucinations, but luckily there was no major danger. That time I was eating with her and I deliberately broke Director Wang's soup bowl, so she was saved. Do you know why Director Wang likes me so much?

The third time was when Director Liu came back from work late, and I kicked the mushroom stew you asked the apprentice in the cafeteria to make. He still feels guilty and sorry for the fruits of your labor. I really want to see you, did you eat too much Guanyin soil when you were a child and your brain is fuzzy

How many times have you fallen for poisonous mushrooms? Why are you so slow? I once thought you were the innocent little white rabbit in the domineering president's novel, but I found out I was wrong. You are a person who always gets into trouble. No, all your troubles are caused by yourself. 】

[Either you remembered the leader's taste wrong, or the cafeteria collected soy sauce, but you remembered sesame oil. If you don't make a mistake one day, I think you are abnormal. Do you know why in the past few months, people can't get around you when they encounter problems, and they have to ask you to write it down in the notebook? It's because you are too pretentious and like to blame others too much. Do you know your nickname in the street office? Ghost-seeing. Listen for yourself

I am also worried. This is the impression you give to everyone in the street office. I am really powerless to complain. You don't still think that people are grateful for the job you arranged for them, do you? ... Well, to be honest, you don't even deserve the word "silly and sweet". The only adjective that can express you is the synonym of "mentally retarded"]

[Alas, the subdistrict office asked you to work because they wanted you to be under their watchful eyes. They are afraid that you will continue to contact hostile elements. Do you understand? They remember every mistake you make, and they will settle accounts with you in the end. As for your intention to poison the bodies of revolutionary comrades and destroy the people's iron will, either of these two is enough to make you drink a pot]

[Let's talk about Lu Zhihai again. Forget it. I didn't want to talk about it anymore. I wanted to see how stupid you can be, but since it involves my interests, there's nothing I can do. If you trust me, just leave the money with me. I'm really afraid of getting mad at myself. If you don't trust me, forget it. Don't ask me the reason. With your IQ, I really don't want to explain it to you. Tomorrow is the day when Lu Zhihai pays back the money. Just keep 5 yuan with you for emergencies. Don't worry about the rest. As for the gold bars, I've already hidden them. Don't worry about them.]

[I have never cursed as much as I did today in my entire life, forget it]

"What did I do wrong? Son, will I change my career just because you tell me to?" Chen Ping quickly admitted her mistake.

[There is one thing I don't understand about you. After going through so much trouble to distance yourself from Lu Zhihai, why do you want to contact him again?

If he has a stunning appearance, I can understand that you are obsessed with looks;

If he has a high-ranking official background, I can understand your desire to climb the power ladder;

If he has a lot of money, I can understand why you want to be with a rich man.

But why would you want to stick to such a person who has no face, no power and no money? If you need the warmth of love, just tell me, I can provide it to you at any time. Not to mention tall, rich and handsome, but at least a man who is ten blocks away from Lu Zhihai.

I have been reminding you since less than three months that Lu Zhihai is not a good person, but what about you? Like a rebellious little girl, the more I forbid you to stick to me, the more you stick to me. If we were equals, I would scold you until you slash your own neck. Lu Zixuan was so angry that his teeth itched.

"I didn't contact him. He just came to borrow money. We are from the same village. I feel a little sympathetic towards him," Chen Ping tried to explain.

[Does he need your sympathy? He has a huge fortune and wants to borrow a few melons and dates from you? No, you are not stupid, I am stupid. I want you to make a comeback as a cannon fodder in such a plot?

I won't say any more. I don't want to say a word to you. Please continue. You can walk your own path in life. I hope you can recall your life before you close your eyes. Goodbye.] Lu Zixuan really doesn't want to care about Chen Ping's troubles anymore.