"Let's talk about your father's condition." Zhao Tian changed the subject. He had no idea about feelings yet.

And Li Jiacen's personality is probably just a whim and can't last long.

After a while, when her enthusiasm faded, the matter would be left to nothing. He didn't need to worry too much about this matter.

Ye Zhen and Zheng Wenlun looked at each other, and knew that it would be useless to say more, so they changed the subject and started to the point.

Li Jiacen ended the first round soon, because everyone felt that drinking here was not enough, so they moved their positions to sing. Li Jiacen did not go, she wanted to wait for Zhao Youtian to finish here. After all, she just ordered a thousand oceans of wine, but there was a conspiracy. Zhao Youtian couldn't drive after drinking, so she could naturally be his driver.

But this time she learned her lesson and did not shamelessly disturb them about serious matters. She just waited outside the bar.

As April begins, the weather is much warmer. Even at night, you won’t feel chill.

Li Jiacen stood bored on the street, admiring the bustling city.

very nice!

Many people say that S City is a fashionable city, and it has all the prosperous scenes you want, but it lacks a little human touch.

But she didn't think so. This is where she was born and raised. Everything she had given her was given by this city. Now she has met people in this city that made her heart beat faster, and she felt that the city was full of warmth and treated people well.

Li Jiacen rarely expressed his feelings to this city, but was interrupted.

"Beautiful sister, I'm so hungry. Can you buy food for me for ten yuan? Thank you, a good person will be safe all his life."

Then, Li Jiacen saw a boy in simple clothes sitting on the side of the road with an empty bowl in front of him. Although he was saying begging, his tender face did not show any embarrassment or shame at all. Instead, he exuded a skill and natural way, as if he had long been used to this kind of begging life.

When he was speaking just now, he spoke clearly, but now he looked at his appearance, his facial features and his limbs were well-off, and there was no selling point worthy of sympathy. Li Jiacen knew that there were many people like this in society, hoping to get something for nothing. But she didn't understand that there were obviously many ways to show her social value and could use labor to win back her self-esteem, so why were they willing to step on their own self-esteem under their feet.

"How old are you?" Li Jiacen asked casually. It would be a pity for a young boy like him to frame his life in the framework of begging for a lifetime. This is not only an irresponsible person for his own life, but also a waste of social resources.

The boy looked up at her and said unhappily, "If you don't pay, why do you want to investigate your household registration?"

Li Jiacen was a little unbelievable, oh, this temper is quite good.

She took out 100 yuan from her pocket, "Well, I don't have 10 yuan. You can chat with me for a while, and just talk about 100 yuan."
Chapter completed!