After drinking the warm and gentle hangover soup, my stomach felt much more comfortable. Half leaned against the head of the bed, I took out my cell phone, but found that it was out of power, so I lent Yan Wanru borrowed the phone and dialed it home. On the phone, my mother scolded me and asked me what I was doing during the day. I could only make up a lie, saying that I was playing computer at my waist home, but I fell asleep. After hanging up the phone, I rubbed my aching temple hard, hoping that the alcohol would pass as soon as possible so that I could go home and sleep.

"By the way." Yan Wanru, who went to the bathroom to touch her pants or not, shouted through the living room: "Did you buy the Yuan blue and white jar you ordered with Liulichang that day?"

I leaned against my forehead and sighed slightly: "I bought it, but the fat boss dropped the bag. The one I bought was not the one I saw at the beginning, but I returned it later."

"Oh, is that?" Yan Wanru, who walked into the bedroom from the living room, frowned: "Then he is too unprofessional in business, but it's okay. It's 60,000 yuan, and buying a fine folk kiln is enough. Why bother with a fake jar?" She sat firmly on the rattan chair opposite my bed, subconsciously crossed her legs, but the white and beautiful legs were lifted into the air and suddenly stopped. As she remembered something, she pulled the pillowcase tied to her legs, and the black leather shoes fell back to the cement floor.

I said with a sad face: "What's good? Just because of it, I'm now..."

"What's wrong now?"

"Oh, nothing." I don't want to mention this topic again.

"Just just a fake jar, how important is it?" Yan Wanru looked at my eyes: "You have drunk so much wine today, are you worried? Are you heartbroken?"

"It would be great if I had a broken heart." I said lowly: "I didn't make any money I should have earned, but I might have lost a lot. Alas, maybe this little money is a drop in the bucket for you, and it's not even comparable to any of the things in your safe in your house, but for our family..."

"Actually, I always think that it's enough to spend money, and there's no need to worry about it all day long." If someone else said this to me, I would definitely think that he was standing and talking without a pain in his back, but I couldn't hear a magnificent meaning when Yan Wanru said this. She was very sincere and heart-wrenching: "Maybe everyone thinks I am very rich and often go to auctions to sell things. But in fact, except for the antiques I like very much, I basically don't have much cash at home. I don't have to think about the little money every day. It's easy and good."

I said, "You are the one who has a high level."

"Don't say that, I used to value money." Yan Wanru's charming face burst out with a maternal glory. I don't know what she thought of, she smiled warmly: "Maybe you don't believe it, haha, because of family, when I was in junior high school, my goal was to be the richest person in the world. However, later my mother adopted a child from the welfare home. So I gradually changed. Haha, my daughter, at the beginning, always quarreled with me, she didn't like me, and I didn't like her, but somehow, we got stuck together. After so many years, no one can leave anyone. Maybe it was that time. I gradually lost interest and hope of making money. I just thought that it would be more comfortable to be able to hold my daughter and kiss her every day. Money? What is it?"

I have never been a parent, so naturally I can't understand Yan Wanru's mentality, "I've been taught."

Yan Wanru waved her hand: "Don't be taught or not. I have no other intentions. If we had a position in the same way, I would probably not be stronger than you. If I encounter a small disaster, I might not be able to jump off the building."

"You're joking."

Lingling, Yan Wanru's cell phone rang, she picked it up and looked at it, her lips curled brightly: "The little guy is really clingy... Hey, what's wrong... Didn't you tell you to go home later... What? Grandma hits you?" I was anxious when I saw Yan Wanru, and stood up: "Why... Is the temperature of the water heater? Oh, you, you told you not to be naughty, don't be naughty, does it hurt? Oh, you, you asked grandma to answer the phone... Hey, mom, why are you hitting the child? She is still young, isn't it supposed to be naughty... You, just beat me to death... Just talk about the matter, why do you say I'm spoiled her again... Besides, it didn't burn you..."

Soon, Yan Wanru put down her cell phone and sat back, shook her head helplessly: "This child is not worry-free for a day."

Seeing that she was absent-minded, I tactfully said: "I'm much better and it's time to go home. Thank you today."

"It's really okay?"

"Um."

"Oh, then wait, I'll get you clothes." When she came back with my T-shirt, the pillowcase on her legs had been replaced by trousers, but it may not have been dry yet, and it was a little bit tidier. I couldn't help but think about whether she was wearing the underwear that I had just wiped my mouth. I didn't know if she was wearing it. If you drink some wine, I won't know what your surname is. What are you thinking about!

My T-shirt was completely fucked, and I shook it and put it on my body: "...you're going together?"

Yan Wanru hurried, pushed open the door and helped me out. In just a few short stairs, I noticed that as long as there was a garbage bag at the door of anyone who had a garbage bag, Yan Wanru would pick up the plastic bag and throw it into the sorting trash bin downstairs. Many times, a person's character can be seen better in small matters.

"You are still unstable when you walk. Why don't I take you back? Where can I live?" She looked at me with a little worried.

"No, no, I'll arrive just by taking a taxi, no problem."

"I didn't drive here today, well, then you should be careful on the road."

Thank her again, I hesitated for a moment, and said boldly with the alcohol, "Well, if it is convenient, can I exchange my mobile phone number with you?"

"Okay." She took out the paper and pen she carried with her with her and wrote down the number, pulled off the page of the notepad and handed it to me.

I also told her my cell phone number. After Yan Wanru entered it into the cell phone, we said goodbye in front of the unit building.

When I got home, it was almost ten o'clock. After being nagged by my mother and father a few times, I went back to my hut and lay on the bed with my head in my arms.

I never dreamed of being able to have such a kind face-to-face conversation with the famous Yan Wanru. After sighing for a few times, my mind turned back to the Yuan blue and white pot. I am just an ordinary college student, and I am not as thorough as Yan Wanru. There are some things that I can’t be opened, and it’s useless to enlighten anyone.

Tomorrow is Sunday, and it is also the day when the auction begins.

Alas, I hope I will never come this day.

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