After getting to know the villagers, they will say that the women along the coast are still living a good life, without the hardships we have, we always carry big baskets on our backs and go up and down the mountain to do heavy work. We are tiring than the work we have on our side and are even more backward than ours,

At that time, seeing them accepting their fate, I would have thought that if I had encountered their fate and were forced to marry and have children with such an ugly strange man, I would rather have hit him to death!

In the 1900s, helping people resell their daughters-in-law's way back from home was very profitable. Some old leftover men saved money for their whole life, just to buy a woman to go home, and gave it to human traffickers.

This kind of business is quite popular in rural areas. Many families have to ask relatives and friends to buy such a wife. Moreover, farmers who were still simple in the last century would report such illegal acts and strongly support them. Even the local public security departments turned a blind eye and adopted a laissez-faire attitude.

Indeed, in the early stages of reform and opening up, a considerable number of those who became rich first took the bold and starved to death route, playing the edge of the law, accumulating snowball-like original capital. Diary of the female civil servant 313

I didn't ask Mr. Lin why he told me these past events.

Maybe it is because of the situation. Maybe it is because everyone is inevitably worried and uneasy. It is also a difficult thing to find a suitable person to listen to.

Moreover, the kind of business he did was not a secret in the rural areas at that time.

He told me about his reselling cheap clothes in Xinjiang, and about his partnership with others to smuggle into the Soviet Union and Inner Mongolia border to do a profitable business.

Those long-standing past events, now speaking, are like old movies with wonderful and thrilling plots, which have lost the freshness and impact brought by time-honored, but they can still make me imagine how young he was, and he was sturdy and rude or roughly,

We leaned on Dianchi Dam, with a strange environment, picturesque scenery, and comfortable night wind. I asked him, was it to tell me your heroic epic to charm me more deeply?

He smiled and said, "There is no need for this? Haha, I just want to sort out my past and clean up the memory disk before marriage."

I looked at him and said, "Have you cleaned these with Ms. Tang?"

He shook his head, "No, I will know what kind of road she has walked, I will know it after thinking about it, I must have thought about it, because we are the same generation, with the same background of the development of the times and the same mental journey. And you, you are still a few years away from us, so, let me tell you these topics to her, how do you say? Interesting? Haha, it should be like this,,"

I hugged his waist, raised my red lips, and touched his strong chin one after another. "You should say that you are all a pair of old foxes in the world. You are familiar with each other's rules of the game so that there is no sense of novelty. And I, I am still a little fox who has just entered the world. Everything is unknown and tender, and I can be deeply confused by your experience, hehe~~"

He smiled, looked down at me, then looked deep, curled up his smile, grabbed my Xiuqiao's chin with his fingers, and said, "No matter what the reason is, I am willing to tell you, I have only said that to you, and fortunately, you are a very good little listener,"

As he said that, his lips pressed down and kissed mine.

There were so many tourists around, and the couples around him passed by, ignoring the intimacy between us, the man and woman.

He kissed me, looked up at my reaction, and whispered me, "Just do it here? Do you dare?"

My heart beat for a moment, and my eyes swept across the surrounding scenery. The summer wind was just right, and the water in Dianchi Lake was clear. Under the sky, no one could recognize us. What's wrong with indulging in it?

A few small sparks flashed under the starry sky, my eyelashes squinted, and my little tongue took the initiative to lift his lips, hiking between his lips, "Daughter, Dad Qiao, my dear, I want it!"

My words ignited his bathing hope. He hugged me tightly, pressing his lips down hotly, closing on my lips that were open for him.

His tongue swam into my mouth, stirring wildly, I began to sing softly, his breath drifted away with the wind, and someone began to look at us, and we kissed unscrupulously.

He squeezed me on the dam, his body pressed against me, he put one hand on my waist, and the other hand on my chest, grabbing it vigorously. Diary of a female civil servant 313

My waist was bent into a graceful curve, and my upper body was completely tilted to the dam. His abdomen was hard against my legs, and my body was wet for him.

My hands hooked around his neck and greeted his deep kiss greedily. The perky chest trembled and was crushed by his chest.

He helped me up and turned over. I supported my hands on the dam. One of his hands continued to touch my soft cheeks from behind, and the other hand tilted down from the waist of my skirt, wandering around the bush of honey grass.
Chapter completed!