Quick Wear: If I Had Regret Medicine

Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In these three years, the person who has changed the most is Mu Yun.

Because Mu Yun opened her own clothing store on the street, over the years, the clothes she made have been liked by more and more people, and her horizons have become broader and broader.

Especially the students in Xuanhe's class, every time they saw the clothes she wore, they would ask her where she bought them.

Xuanhe told them the location of her family's clothing store every time and told them that it was run by her mother.

From the fifth grade of elementary school to the end of the second year of junior high school, she received many orders for every piece of clothing she wore.

Later, Mu Yun was too busy and asked someone to help him.

The most important thing is the model Xuanhe. Although she is only in the second grade of junior high school, she is already 1 meters tall.

She has a well-proportioned figure, fair skin, and a very beautiful face, combining the advantages of both Wen Mingshu and Mu Yun.

She is a famous beauty in school, so naturally many people pay attention to the clothes she wears.

Mu Yun is very busy now. She has planned to cooperate with a factory, but she is only involved in the design part.

Then she got a share of the profits. Most importantly, Mu Yun was very happy. She had never been to school, but now she knew a lot of words, all of which were taught to her by Xuanhe.

I never thought that the clothes I made would be liked by so many people one day, so the smile on my face became brighter.

Wen Mingshu joined Boss Wang's company a year ago. Last year, Boss Wang's company ran into trouble and almost ran out of funds. It was Wen Mishu who invested in it. He sold the things he was reluctant to part with and got a lot of money. Now Boss Wang divided the shares among him.

Now, the dividends from Wen Mingshu alone are enough to make the family more than enough to spend.

Moreover, she and he never go out to drive a car, but just do some management work in the company.

Xuanhe had just finished her high school entrance exam. It was a very hot day, so she stayed at home watching TV.

They have moved to a new house. The previous house was good, yes, but the downstairs was too noisy.

In particular, many elderly people like to chat at the door of Aunt Wang’s house downstairs.

Their house is just upstairs from Aunt Wang's house, so they are woken up after 5 o'clock every morning, and sometimes even after 4 o'clock in the summer.

The house is old and the sound insulation is not good, so Wen Mingshu went straight to buy a foundation.

A small three-story building was built with spacious rooms. Xuanhe now lives alone on the third floor.

People outside said that the situation was very uneven. They all lived on the second floor, and they were already calling Xuanhe to come downstairs to eat.

"We just finished the high school entrance exam. The weather is too hot now. This year is much hotter than last year." Lu Ying was still sighing.

Originally they were going to go on a trip, but because they were so busy, they were worried about going out alone.

While eating, they talked about things around them.

As they chatted, they somehow ended up talking about the Wen family.

The Wen family has had a hard time in recent years, and Bai Yan still sets up a stall on the street to sell things.

She only goes to the streets to sell them during market hours. If she were more diligent, she could go to other markets to buy clothes.

But other places were too far away from them, and Bai Yan had no means of transportation, so it would be too troublesome to run back and forth.

So we have always sold it in the county, but more and more people are opening clothing stores.

Many people buy clothes in clothing stores and rarely buy them at stalls.

The main thing is that her prices are not low. Not only is the quality very different from those in the store, but some of the prices are even more expensive than others.

If it were in the past, when there weren't so many clothing stores, her business would have been very good.

But this year, her business became increasingly difficult.

"I never thought that Wen Wangjiang would become like this now."

Mu Yun couldn't help but sigh, but it was hard to understand why his child became like this with such parental instruction.

After Wen Wangjiang transferred to the primary school in the county, he didn't want to go to school anymore because Wen Mingshu would often find someone to teach him a lesson.

After going back and telling Wen Mingting about it, Wen Mingting felt that in today's era, there are 360 ​​professions and every profession has its top talent.

You don't have to study hard to become successful, so after graduating from Wenwangjiang Primary School, he dropped out of junior high school before he had even finished half a year.

He helped his parents with work at home, but Wen Wangjiang was not someone who could work in the fields.

Within a few days, he stole the money from home and ran away.

All the money Bai Yan had saved with great difficulty was taken away. Bai Yan called the police immediately. She couldn't imagine how the child, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, could survive in the outside world.

Soon they found Wen Wangjiang in a small house in the county town. Wen Wangjiang lived with several little boys who were about his age.

Several people used the money that Wen Wangjiang stole from Bai Yan and ate and drank lavishly in that house. By the time they were found, they had almost spent all the several thousand dollars.

Mainly, I bought a lot of toys, the biggest of which is listed above.

After Bai Yan and Wen Mingting brought Wen Wangjiang back, Wen Mingting wanted to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by Old Lady Wen.

"The child is still young. Why are you fussing over a child? It's just a few thousand dollars, isn't it? You can earn money if you lose it. He is still a child. He must be careless about spending money. It doesn't matter if he is a little extravagant. As long as the child is fine, we as the family will feel relieved, right?"

Old Mrs. Wen held Wen Wangjiang in her arms and did not let the stick in Wen Mingting's hand fall on Wen Wangjiang at all.

"My dear grandson, you parents can't even take care of your own child, and now you want to beat him. He must be having a bad time at home, so he took the money out..."

After hearing what Old Lady Wen said, Wen Wangjiang didn't even get slapped in the face and passed this test easily.

But after Wen Wangjiang tasted the benefits for the first time, he fell in love with the feeling of stealing money.

Every time he would take a few dozen or a hundred yuan from home and then go out to the street to eat as much as he wanted.

When you have money, go to your friend’s house to play. When you don’t have money, go home and get more money.

The speed at which Bai Yan makes money is far less than the speed at which he spends money.

When I run out of money, I will never go home again.

In a place as big as a county town, anything that happens in someone's family can easily spread.

Wen Wangjiang had no money, so this time it was his friend who went home to get the money.

But his friend was caught by his parents the first time he took the money and was beaten half to death, unable to even get out of bed.

Helplessly, Wen Wangjiang had to go home again, where at least he could have enough to eat.

Old Mrs. and Old Mr. Wen were very happy that their grandson had returned home, and they would secretly give him some money from time to time.

Wen Mingting and Bai Yan were already disappointed with their son, so they kept their earnings well hidden.

I was just afraid that Wen Wangjiang would find it and then take it away.

Wen Wangjiang saw that his family really couldn't afford the money, but Old Lady Wen often gave him money, so he started to take advantage of Old Lady Wen.

Over the years, the Yu family has contacted Old Lady Wen and sent her a lot of money.

They were all married off by Old Lady Wen and placed in a place only she could find.

"Grandma, give me 2 yuan so I can buy a popsicle."

Wen Wangjiang, a young man, hugged Old Lady Wen's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, wait for grandma, I'll get the money for you right away."

After Old Lady Wen entered the house, Wen Wangjiang followed her quietly and looked inside the window. Sure enough, he saw Old Lady Wen taking money out of a pickle jar.

Wen Wangjiang sighed in his heart, "No wonder I couldn't find it after searching for it several times. It turned out to be hidden in the kimchi jar."

When Old Lady Wen was about to come out, Wen Wangjiang immediately ran to the side and sat down.

After receiving the money, I ran to the store and bought popsicles.

Wen Wangjiang has been looking for an opportunity when Old Mrs. Wen is not at home.

Old Mrs. Wen usually goes out to chat with others, and often doesn’t come back for an hour or two, so this gives Wen Wangjiang another opportunity.

When no one was at home, he took out the key and opened Mrs. Wen's door.

He quickly ran to the jar, took away the bowl on top, and reached inside.

What I touched was a huge sum of money, and the amounts were all quite large.

He put all the money into the bag he had prepared in advance, packed the money, and ran to the door.

After running a distance and counting the money, Wen Wangjiang found that there was almost 1 yuan, which surprised him very much.

It turns out that his grandmother had so much money, but he never knew it.

This time, Wen Wangjiang did not plan to stay in the county town. 1 yuan would be enough for him to use for a very long time.

I ran to the bus station and bought a ticket to another province. The bus would leave in half an hour.

And at home, Old Mrs. Wen was still chatting with others.

When she got home, she didn't find her eldest grandson. She called out a few times, but no one responded, so she thought she had gone out to play.

But when we had dinner that night, we still didn't see anyone.

"Bai Yan, how do you take care of children? You can't even take care of a child?" The old lady got angry at Bai Yan who had just sat down to eat.

"Mom, I went to work in the fields today. I just came back. Weren't you at home today?"

Bai Yan was really speechless. She had to do all the housework by herself now, and even had to cook for them after coming back from working in the fields.

"Why don't you go look for it quickly? What's the point of saying all this?" After saying this, the old lady got up from the table and planned to look for it nearby.

"What are you looking for? He will come back to eat when he is hungry. Didn't he come back very late yesterday?" Wen Mingting had no intention of moving and continued to eat his meal.

Several people ate in silence, waiting for the child to come back home, but until evening, he did not come back.

"Mom, did you give it to Wen Wangjiang again? Then he went out to meet his bad friends again. He might not come back today."

Bai Yan subconsciously touched the money on her body and breathed a sigh of relief to find that her money was still there.

"I'm going to give him 2 yuan to buy a popsicle today. What can he buy with 2 yuan? Go to his friend's house to eat cold food?" The old lady rolled her eyes at Wenmingting and spoke in a very bad tone.

Wen Mingting and Bai Yan did not respond to her. In the eyes of Old Lady Wen, whatever they did was wrong anyway.

They have regretted so much over the years, regretting splitting up the family.

When Wen Mingshu was still at home, they didn't have to work so hard.

Every time they came back, not only was there someone preparing meals for them, but sometimes they didn’t even have to do any work in the fields.

They just need to mind their own business and make money beautifully.

The most important thing is that Old Lady Wen never vents her anger on them. They basically just watch the fun. Now they finally understand what Wen Mingshu and Mu Yun felt at the time.

Wen Wangjiang had not come home until bedtime.

They couldn't wait any longer, so they went back to rest.

Wen Jiang has often gone out in recent years, and to be honest, they have become accustomed to it.

But this time, Wen Wangjiang had been away for three days and had not returned yet.

Wen Mingting and Bai Yan became anxious now, and ran to his former friend's house. After asking, they found out that Wen Wangjiang had never come to see them.

This time, Wen Mingting and Bai Yan called the police directly, fearing that Wen Wangjiang might be in danger.

I called the village, hoping that people there could help me look for it.

"You guys, I really don't know why the Wen family's son was taught to be like this." The neighbor who answered the phone was very helpless.

"He runs away every few days, and we need someone to look for him. Luckily, I'm not busy these days. If I were busy, who would go to look for him? He might be hiding at a friend's house."

"Children this young don't read books. They just run around with a few people every day. I heard that they went to a motorcycle shop some time ago and looked at motorcycles. Can they ride a bike at this age?"

"You haven't seen kids younger than them riding bikes at speeds that make my scalp tingle. They just want excitement."

Although the neighbors complained, they still went with them to look for it.

Old Mrs. Wen and Old Man Wen are old, so they can only be found near the village.

But after searching for a whole day, I didn't see anyone.

However, they received a message that someone at the station said they had seen the boy they described.

The last time he saw him was at the bus station, mainly because Wen Wangjiang left such a deep impression on him.

He was a vendor in front of the station, and they remembered him as soon as they described him.

He was preparing food for the guests when he saw a young boy enter the bus station. He looked around nervously like a thief.

He was surprised at the time, but nothing happened afterwards, so he didn't take it to heart.

There was no surveillance at that time, especially in their county town, which was still very poor. Moreover, ticket purchase at this kind of bus station was not based on real-name registration.

As long as you give the money, the ticket can be sold to you.

Bai Yan and Wen Mingting returned home and thanked their neighbors who had helped them find the person. Then they returned home exhausted.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Old Mrs. Wen coming out of the room in a hurry.

At that time you were still holding a jar, and when you saw them coming, you went up to ask anxiously.

"Have you found the child? Where is the child? Has he come back?"

Wen Minting replied directly, "Mom, we have been looking outside for a whole day, so let's eat something first. We are tired and hungry."

He really didn't want to talk anymore. They had spent money on eating out and now they didn't have much money.

"I asked you if you have found the child? Why didn't you bring him back?" Old Mrs. Wen didn't care about me Mingting at all, and directly asked Bai Yan who was beside her.

"I didn't find him. People near the station said he went into the bus station. I don't know if he went to another province."

Bai Yan sat on the bench nearby, covering her face with her hands.