I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

The house Zheng Wendong lives in now is a single room with three bedrooms and a living room. The two people he shares the house with are white-collar workers in a nearby commercial building. They have a master's degree and a doctoral degree respectively. City people pay attention to propriety and distance.

So for the new resident Zheng Wendong, after they met each other, they had no further contact.

This is also what Zheng Wendong wants.

He came in and out, but his two roommates were not curious about him, nor did they ask about his work. Everyone had their own field.

Zheng Wendong also taught himself how to use a computer.

The doctoral student he knew was named Xu Sheng. Xu Sheng was very enthusiastic and told Zheng Wendong some relevant information about IC.

Zheng Wendong later met several patients in the tertiary hospital who needed drugs such as XST and XKL.

Most of them come from other places by train to seek medical treatment.

Have your own.

Some are accompanied by their families.

Most people cannot afford XST and will end up buying XKL.

Zheng Wendong took the opportunity to exchange contact information with others, and those who were willing to join the group were also invited to join. They were also very grateful to Zheng Wendong for having such a communication channel.

There are more than 40 people in the group now.

More than half of them have bought goods from him.

Following the last batch of 100 sticks, Mr. Huang asked Zheng Wendong for more than ten sticks each time.

Zheng Wendong soon had only a dozen or so left.

Before the manufacturer went on holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival, he went to pick up the goods again.

By the way, I paid off the 20 XST payments from last time, totaling 19,000 yuan.

Then there is more than 60,000 in the account.

He exchanged all of them for 200 XKLs and 20 XSTs.

This time, the payment for the goods was fully paid.

No debt.

First time here.

Zheng Wendong bought on credit.

the second time.

Pay off part of it.

the third time.

He can no longer afford to buy on credit.

This shows that his financial situation is gradually improving.

"Xiao Zheng." Manager Wu ran into him headfirst.

"Manager Wu." Zheng Wendong greeted him. He was very grateful to Manager Wu. If it weren't for Manager Wu helping him, he would have been in trouble.

He has no way of making this money through this channel.

But he is clumsy and doesn't know how to say nice things.

Fortunately, Manager Wu was a talkative person, so the atmosphere didn't become dull. "The Chinese medicine prescription you gave me last time was particularly effective for my wife. Thank you so much."

Zheng Wendong said, "I'm glad I can help you."

After a pause, he said, "You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank someone, I should thank you for doing such a great favor."

Manager Wu laughed heartily. "Thank you, thank you."

When Zheng Wendong was about to leave, he let out a cry and asked his assistant to bring him a box of mooncakes. They were of the Dashunzhai brand, and advertisements for this brand were played on TV around the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The packaging is more expensive than the product itself.

Zheng Wendong hesitated for a moment, finally accepted it and left.

Manager Wu breathed a sigh of relief. He was willing to give Zheng Wendong some leeway, but he was not very willing to chat with him.

Zheng Wendong is not good at chatting.

It's difficult.

For him, Manager Wu giving him mooncakes was just a convenience, almost like giving him candy.

Zheng Wendong returned to his residence carrying mooncakes and ran into his roommate when he entered the house.

My roommate was carrying his luggage and was going home to celebrate the holidays.

Seeing what Zheng Wendong was holding, he was surprised, "Da Shun Zhai mooncakes, this brand is quite popular."

Zheng Wendong could see that his roommate was in a good mood today because he was going home for the holidays.

Otherwise, he would usually say polite greetings when he went in and out.

Another roommate also went back home to celebrate the holidays.

Zheng Wendong was the only one in the rental house. He opened the calendar in the living room. There were still two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Fireworks occasionally lit up the roof in the evening sky, but Zheng Wendong's house was empty.

All around were the laughter of families.

It makes him look particularly calm and lonely here.

Zheng Wendong looked at the scenery outside the window. He had actually lived in such loneliness for a long time in his previous life. When he was young, he felt comfortable and enjoyed it, but when he reached middle age, he felt lonely. Not only did he not get used to it with the passage of time, but he had a deep fear of this loneliness. It's just that people who leave their hometowns are always lonely.

Zheng Wendong doesn't have any acquaintances in Beijing.

There is no such thing as asking anyone out to eat.

Besides, after I got the goods, I don’t have much money left in my pocket.

Finally I went into the kitchen, started the fire, and made something to eat.

The day before Mid-Autumn Festival.

Zheng Wendong went to the newsstand owner to call back.

Surprisingly.

The voice coming from the other end of the phone was not Su Ying, but He Shujun.

He Shujun called out a few times, "Wendong..."

Zheng Wendong asked, "Mom, where is Su Ying?"

He Shujun said, "Your wife is at work. Mom called you using her phone number. Are you doing well in Beijing? Are you eating well and wearing warm clothes?"

Zheng Wendong in his previous life would be warmed by this kind of greeting.

But in this life, I have already become immune.

Because he knew that He Shujun's care was often accompanied by requests. Sometimes, there was no request, just a sudden greeting when she suddenly remembered, but that was all.

Zheng Wendong knew it but didn't say anything. "It's okay. Mom and Dad, are you okay?"

He Shujun said, "Your father and I are doing fine, but we're worried that you'll suffer alone without anyone to take care of you..."

He Shujun said, "During this important festival, everyone else is having a family reunion, but you're the only one staying out alone."

"By the way, did Su Ying say anything to you?"

Zheng Wendong knew the highlight was coming: "No."

He Shujun said, "Really? If you did, you don't have to hide it from Mom. Hey, Mom knows that your dad and I are too busy and don't do a good enough job. She must be dissatisfied, right?"

"The second son's wife asked her to help Xiaoyao with his homework, but she refused."

He Shujun seemed to have no opinion about Su Ying.

In fact, every sentence was saying something bad about Su Ying.

Finally, she said, "Don't tell Su Ying anything. Mom is just nagging you for a few words. Don't let it affect your relationship."

Zheng Wendong said indifferently, "Su Ying is not that kind of person. Mom, you think too much."

He Shujun was unhappy and her attitude was not as good as before. "Okay, if you think that's the best, as long as you two live well, it doesn't matter if Mom suffers a little, then that's it..."

hang up the phone.

Zheng Wendong stood quietly beside the newsstand and thought for a while.

There are some things you heard in your previous life, but you can't understand anything.

But I have to think more about it in this life.

Knowing that the couple are in different places.

What does my mother mean when she says these words?

Is it really just a complaint, or do you want to say a few words about Su Ying on her behalf?

But what's the problem with Su Ying refusing to help Dong Yao with his homework?

It’s not like his biological parents are gone.

Moreover, this was the first time that my mother had called me since I came to Beijing.

He just wanted to complain about Su Ying. He didn't mention asking her to go back, nor did he mention that Su Ying was pregnant, and he didn't care about their relationship.

Zheng Wendong had another layer of calculation in his mind.

Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

Zheng Wendong's business doesn't have orders every day.

Before the group was formed, he basically had a lot of free time. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets of Beijing were full of people. After he and Su Ying talked to each other on the phone, he did not return to the rental house, but walked aimlessly on the street.

The moon on the fifteenth day of the lunar month is very round.

He saw a family coming out, with the husband and wife walking on both sides and the child in the middle.

He seemed to see the appearance of his future daughter, who would also be lively and happy.