I was a daigou in the 60s

For five years, Su Zhilan has silently endured the pressure and pain brought by her family.

But she never thought of giving up this home.

However, Xiao Dongqing repeatedly hurt her trust.

He didn't go home for several days and behaved in a dissolute manner.

Every time seemed to challenge her bottom line.

Can such a family continue?

With a tired heart, Su Zhilan opened the door and found her daughter waiting there.

Seeing her mother returning alone, the girl's eyes showed disappointment.

She raised her head and asked with tears in her eyes.

"Mom, Dad hasn't come home for several days. Where did he go..."

Su Zhilan's heart tightened into a ball, and she was speechless when faced with her daughter's questions.

Su Zhilan tried her best to suppress the sadness in her heart and spoke gently to her daughter.

"Mom has to go out and do some work now. She will be back soon."

"But... there's a parent-child activity at school tomorrow, what should I do?"

The daughter asked quietly, her eyes filled with worry.

Indeed, parent-child activities are special days organized by kindergartens.

The children played games with their parents and enjoyed a warm family moment.

Such activities are very important to both fathers and mothers.

Su Zhilan hugged her daughter tightly and spoke softly.

"Mom will go with you tomorrow."

"what?"

The daughter obviously did not expect this answer, and a hint of surprise and disappointment appeared on her face.

Her tears suddenly welled up and she started crying.

"Other children have their fathers with them. If my father isn't there, they'll laugh at me..."

"Mom, I don't want to be laughed at..."

The daughter asked sobbingly.

"When will Dad come back... wuwuwu..."

Su Zhilan's heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle.

Faced with her daughter's tears, she felt helpless and could only hug the child tightly.

Let my daughter feel my warm heartbeat, hoping to give her some comfort.

On the other side, Xiao Dongqing was walking in the red light alley at this time, completely unaware of the troubles of Su Zhilan and her daughter.

The lights flickered in this alley.

Every few meters there is a woman in scantily clad clothes soliciting customers.

He walked up to a woman who was dressed up beautifully and stopped.

"Handsome guy, are you interested?"

The woman smiled seductively and hooked her finger at him.

Xiao Dongqing turned to look at Yang Xueqin, who was twisting her body with heavy makeup on.

The strong smell of perfume on her body made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"What are you doing here? This isn't the place for you."

He said with a frown.

Yang Xueqin wanted to say something, but in the end she just lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"follow me."

Xiao Dongqing took Yang Xueqin's arm and led her to the end of the alley.

"Zhang Hong wants to see you tonight, go back and change your clothes and tidy up."

He said.

"Isn't it good to go like this? Why do we need to change clothes?"

Yang Xueqin asked in confusion.

Xiao Dongqing did not answer directly, but urged her to act as soon as possible.

He knew that time was running out and Yang Xueqin had to be well prepared and appear in the best condition.

Yang Xueqin put on exquisite makeup today and dressed very beautifully.

According to common sense, such an outfit is enough to make many men fall for her.

However, such tactics do not work for those who are well-informed.

Zhang Hong has traveled all over the country, what kind of beauty has he not seen?

The reason why he was interested in Yang Xueqin was because he was attracted by her innocence.

"You don't really understand men's minds."

Xiao Dongqing said softly.

Yang Xueqin did not argue, but silently took off the shiny coat.

He threw it aside casually, then followed Xiao Dongqing out of the bustling alley.

As night falls, stars dot the sky.

Many vendors gradually gathered on the pedestrian street. They set up stalls and displayed a wide range of goods.

Zhang Hong sat alone on a bench on the street corner, holding a cigarette in his hand, looking a little bored.

At this moment, his eyes caught the figures of Xiao Dongqing and Yang Xueqin looming in the crowd.

Zhang Hong's heart tightened, and he quickly stood up and walked forward.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Zhang Hong greeted warmly.

Xiao Dongqing responded with a smile and turned to Yang Xueqin.

"Xueqin, remember to accompany Mr. Zhang well and don't make him unhappy."

"Ok."

Yang Xueqin nodded slightly.

"Mr. Xiao, please don't be so formal."

"Xueqin and I are just in a normal relationship. There's no need to be so formal, right?"

Zhang Hong said with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay, then you guys take your time shopping, I won't disturb you."

After saying this, Xiao Dongqing prepared to leave.

"Okay, go ahead."

Zhang Hong waved his hand, but his eyes never left Yang Xueqin.

Yang Xueqin had just finished taking a shower and changed into a light and elegant floral dress.

Her face is rosy and her skin looks exceptionally delicate.

Zhang Hong's eyes revealed an unconcealable joy.

When Zhang Hong wants to express his emotions through touch.

He accidentally used too much force and pinched Yang Xueqin's buttocks.

"Boss Zhang!"

Yang Xueqin was startled and obviously very surprised by this action.

Xiao Dongqing turned around and looked at Zhang Hong with cold eyes, thinking that his behavior was really unbearable.

Yang Xueqin stared at him with an almost murderous look, and the anger in her heart was almost about to burst out.

Noticing Yang Xueqin's dissatisfaction, Zhang Hong smiled awkwardly, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"Oh, Xueqin, I'm sorry, I was too excited. Come, let me rub it for you."

As Zhang Hong spoke, he extended his hand to Yang Xueqin again.

Suddenly, a small stone flew from the side and hit Zhang Hong's hand.

After a muffled sound, Zhang Hong let out a scream, and his fingers felt extremely painful as if they had been electrocuted.

He frowned as he looked at his injured finger, which had swelled rapidly and turned dark blue.

Anger welled up in him and he looked around for the culprit, cursing.

"Who did this? Stand up if you dare!"

People around avoided him for fear of getting into trouble.

Yang Xueqin pretended to be concerned and spoke to Zhang Hong.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with your hand? Let me take a look. I'll help you rub it."

Zhang Hong felt warm in his heart, thinking that he had met a considerate and beautiful woman, and he almost shed tears of gratitude.

But when Yang Xueqin's hand touched his fingers again, she suddenly increased her strength and squeezed them hard.

Zhang Hong jumped up and down in pain, screaming miserably, and cold sweat instantly soaked the back of his clothes.

He quickly pulled his hand back, covered his injured finger, and avoided Yang Xueqin's "care".

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay? You're so badly injured?"

Yang Xueqin asked with pretended concern and was about to reach out to check.

"That's enough! Don't touch me! I'm fine!"

Zhang Hong hurriedly tried to stop him, stepping back repeatedly with lingering fear.

Seeing this, Yang Xueqin smiled slightly, nodded and said.

"That's good. I hope you get well soon."

This experience made Zhang Hong never dare to do anything to others again.