Chapter 1180: This life, the last

This uncle's daughter works hard and is smart and smart. If she is born in a wealthy family, she can study without pressure, go to the university that she wants to study, and come out and mix a relaxed job.
However, the living environment could not help her.
The poverty of her family and the burden of her younger siblings, she must drop out of school early, go to work at a young age, and assume family responsibilities prematurely.
She was eating baked sweet potatoes. She looked at the mother who was bitter because she couldn't let her children live a good life. After thinking about it, she took out her pen and wrote a set of numbers.
"Dasao, thank you for giving me sweet potatoes today. This is a group of thirty-six numbers. Would you like to buy one?"
Yang Zimei handed that number to Dasao.
Dasao glanced and smiled, "Girl, I don't believe that the pie will fall out of the sky. This lottery costs two dollars a piece. Instead of wasting this money, I might as well buy a pen for my child."
"Haha, so is Grandma."
Hearing the words of the grandma, Yang Zimei blushed and found herself worried.
The digital number she wrote just happened to be the first prize of the 36th election in the next issue, with a prize of 200,000.
She originally wanted to win the 200,000 yuan for her grandmother, and used the money to study for her children, so she did n’t have to work so hard in return to give her the sweet potato.
However, this kind of windfall can lead to a psychological change in a person who has been working diligently, thinking that the pie will fall in the sky, falling in love with this feeling of not working, and will abandon work, indulging in gambling every day, and ruining others. A family.
She hadn't thought of it just now, and was ashamed of her thoughts.
She tore up the number and tossed it, asking her daughter's name.
She plans to contact the principal of No.1 Middle School at that time, and she will make a donation to allow the principal to reward students with excellent academic performance such as Dasao daughter through scholarships.
After eating the roasted sweet potatoes, and talking to Dasao about the same, she said goodbye to leave and continued to walk on the street.
The more you stroll, the more you worry about the future of this small city.
Everyone's life is not easy. If there is any natural disaster or man-made disaster, it will be even worse.
I hope she can find a way to organize the disaster, even if she sacrifice a little.
Walking along, she walked along the Yangtze River where she lived the earliest.
"Someone fell into the water! Someone fell into the water!"
Suddenly someone shouted on the shore.
Yang Zimei looked hurriedly, and saw two people in the river rushing, one was a few years old, and the other was a teenager.
The teenager was supposed to go to the water to save the child, but he didn't know what happened. Both of them sank, and a series of blisters blew on the river.
Yang Zimei didn't want to, so he ran to the water, jumped into the water, swam over, one hand in one hand, and two people who were caught by the waterweeds because of their feet, and were about to sink ashore.
After fishing ashore, she found out that the boy was actually Min Gang.
She rescued the child while pressing water to Min Gang.
Suddenly, a familiar lens came to mind.
As if in the last life, she also saved the boy who fell into the water here.
But because her wet hair covered his face at the time, she didn't see who she saved.
I remember giving him artificial respiration at the time.
Could it be Min Gang who saved him in his last life?