Chapter 1 (1/2)

When he stands at the door with his new mother, Sheng Jiaoyang's heart is broken.

The gray door was opened, and the rudeness inside was unimaginable to her - a bed less than one meter five by sight, a simple cloth cabinet placed side by side with the head of the bed, and a wooden table and two plastic stools under the other corner. Inside is a narrow balcony with kitchen and toilet.

In fact, from the beginning of accepting herself as another person, she asked about the general situation of the new identity.

In a single parent family, all the expenses in the family depend on Xu Qing's meager salary.

Xu Qing is her new mother. And her current name is Xu Jiaojiao.

I know that this family is very poor, but when I saw it, I found that this family is poorer than she imagined, and it is too poor for her to accept.

She was in a trance for a long time, but when the door closed and she was alone in the room, Sheng Jiaoyang did not return to her mind.

When she was wandering, her new mother had done a series of things, such as cooking, washing and mopping the floor. There were two bowls of dishes on the table that didn't move a few chopsticks, and Xu Qing was on her way to work.

”Jiao Jiao, mom has gone to work. You can go to sleep after dinner.” I vaguely remember that Xu Qing said this when she went out.

Sheng Jiaoyang held his chin, looked down at two bowls of dishes with poor appearance and sighed.

One day she will really die, absolutely starve to death!

Sheng Jiaoyang put down his chopsticks, went to the bedside to pick up the backpack brought back from the hospital, turned out the tissue, mobile phone, zero wallet, key, and some messy things.

After picking out her cell phone, wallet and key, she turned and walked out of the room.

She had to go to the business hall to recharge her phone bill. She tried to contact her closest grandfather after finding that she had become someone else. But on the night of the accident, grandpa took her original body to go abroad for medical treatment. To reach Grandpa, she had to go through grandpa's personal assistant Zeng shunaguan first. Fortunately, she used to call uncle Zeng, so she remembered the number, but the phone was through, but Zeng Uncle not only didn't transfer the phone to Grandpa, but also hung up her phone directly. Then her cell phone was in arrears and stopped working. She couldn't make any more calls. So now she has to keep her cell phone clear before she can plan for the next step.

Walking along the lane full of sundries to the street, Sheng Jiaoyang only felt like experiencing a nightmare. A few days ago, she was still driving a sports car to ”catch traitors”, but now she has become a poor girl who lives in a low rent house and has to go to the business hall to recharge her phone bill.

The world is changing!

In addition to avoiding the stimulus program, she has lived like a normal person for years, and she has been safe and sound all the time. Who knows that her heart attack will have no omen after her sudden brake.

What's more, she could wake up in another person.

Unconsciously, Sheng Jiaoyang has come to the door of a business hall. When she came back with Xu Qing, she noticed that there was a business hall near the bus stop where they could charge for the phone, and the place where they lived was about five minutes' walk from the bus stop.

On a hot afternoon, there were not many people walking on the road, and there was only one female clerk who was eating in the business hall.

”Hello, how can I recharge the phone bill?” The sun goes by.

The salesman looked up and asked, ”how much do you want? Now there's a hundred and a present. ”

Sheng Jiaoyang turns over his wallet and silently takes out one Ten notes.

“……” The salesman's eyes scanned Sheng Jiaoyang's mobile phone in his left hand and the note in his right hand.

Sheng Jiaoyang looks down at her mobile phone. In fact, she thinks it's strange that Xu Jiaojiao, who is very poor in her family, can use this mobile phone that will sell for thousands in China.

A moment later, Sheng Jiaoyang took the cell phone with the balance of the phone fee remaining more than one yuan and walked out of the business hall under the abnormal eyes of the salesperson.

The sun was shining outside, but her heart was gray.

She has just seen that the money in the small change purse can be counted by hand. The biggest denomination is the ten yuan note she took to charge the phone bill, and the rest are several one yuan notes.

Now, she has only a few dollars left.

What can I do for a few dollars?