Chapter 8: Can't force

Bai Yihan, who knows nothing about his tail, walks slowly on the street, eating and drinking, watching the pedestrians on the street.
They are either leisurely or hurry, everyone has their own goals and their own way of life, and they are like a drop of water in the sea, so insignificant.
He looked at it, thinking, and his heart gradually calmed down. Forget it, the world is changing, and you can't force it. Since you have made a good decision, you have to be a sensible child in this life, let your family, and protect your own childhood. Jingyuan is happy, then these are the goals of his life, and the meaning of his own rebirth. God gave himself another chance, and he must also let himself redeem his sins.
As for the money-making thing, let it be natural, it is a rebirth, not a change of the brain, just forcing it, I am afraid that it must be self-defeating, the whites of the last generation are all overwhelming because of themselves, as long as they are not guilty, the white family does not fall, family Naturally, it will not suffer.
As for Mu Jingyuan, is he a sister? As long as you don't get rid of it, let him and the big sister get married smoothly, they will be very happy. In the future, they will have a lovely child to call themselves. Isn't that enough? As long as the An's share of the good young master of the White House, Cheng Huan is at the knees of his parents, from time to time to come to a colorful dress to entertain, try not to let the loved ones down again.
Everything is already a gift from heaven. Grandpa is still alive. He and his sister are not concentrating. The family is still loving themselves. Mu Jingyuan... It’s really enough to be a younger brother. This is already the last life. What do you dare to dream about, what do you want to force?
I made up my mind, my mood was finally no longer so heavy, and my footsteps became a lot lighter. He walked to the agreed intersection, and the driver Xiao Zheng had not come yet. He was not annoyed. In fact, his temper was already in his life. The humiliation was smoothed out. At this time, when people and cars were not there, they stood in the same place.
The bodyguard A, B and C in the darkness: "This Zheng Xin, do not want to do it?! Even dare to let the young master stand in the sun? Has it been so long, what food has not yet returned? Is it planted?" \" Waited for ten minutes, Xiao Zheng finally drove over, saw Bai Yihan standing on the side of the road, sighing in his heart, thinking? 兀JO he seems to see this enviable high-paying work with small wings flying When he left, he actually came back after dinner. After waiting for a while, he didn’t come. It happened just a few days after his little sister-in-law’s birthday, thinking that the little ancestor didn’t know when to go, and sneaked away for a while. No one knows, just driving to buy gifts for the little sister-in-law, did not dare to delay, in total, it took about 20 minutes, who can think of this little ancestor just right back this time?
Thinking this way, he couldn’t help but blame Bai Yihan. This second-generation cockroach, who died and died, didn’t come out late, but he came out when he sneaked out. When everyone is like you. ? This person can't do it, but also the whole day, a young man, his second child, but the white family has nothing to do with it. Besides being good, I really don't know what he deserves. If he is not born in Baijia, now he is afraid that no one will give money when he is, no, he will look like this, I am afraid that he can only be a little white face or simply sell it.
His heart turned into a mess of thoughts, but there was a sneer on the face, and the constant compensation was not: M young master, I am really sorry, I am late, have you waited for a long time?