Zhang Junping had long wanted to try it out, and he finally got his wish today.
Looking at Qin Shumei who was blushing, Zhang Junping couldn't help but twirled his fingers. It felt really good.
Qin Shumei covered her buttocks, glanced at Zhang Junping shyly, and walked out of the room obediently.
When she got home, Qin Shumei lay on the table, feeling her face burning hot and the numbness in her buttocks making her heart feel confused.
In the conscience of heaven and earth, Qin Shumei went to deliver the IOU to Zhang Junping today.
Zhang Junping advanced more than 200 yuan for her. Although he was unable to repay it for the time being, he still had to say something.
According to Mrs. Zhou's words, what kind of IOU should I write? How long will it take for you to pay it back?
Might as well...
However, Qin Shumei still stubbornly wrote the IOU. This IOU was not only a proof of loan, but also Qin Shumei's dignity.
With this IOU, Qin Shumei can face Zhang Junping with dignity.
It was just by mistake that Zhang Junping teased me and even got a slap on the buttocks.
Qin Shumei was not angry because of this, but was actually a little happy.
Qin Shumei has always been confident about her appearance and figure.
It should be bigger where it should be big, round where it should be, and thin where it should be.
When she first got married, her man pestered her endlessly every night.
When sleeping, he is like a child, who has to hold on to sleep.
However, when she thought of her own life experience, Qin Shumei couldn't help crying.
This era is so unfair to women. What did she do wrong?
It's not her fault that the man died?
But there are always some people who say it was her fault and that she killed her man.
When you remarry, the matchmaker will introduce you to either a disabled person, a widower, or a second-rate man who does not do his job properly, a drunkard, or a lazy man.
How could the arrogant Qin Shumei fall in love with such a person?
Later, Qin Shumei gave up completely and simply drove away the matchmaker and announced that she would not remarry again.
Now I have finally met a lovely person, and because I am a widow, I don’t even dare to think about getting married again.
I wish we could meet each other before we were married...
After Qin Shumei left, Zhang Junping quickly took off his clothes and wiped his body with a towel dipped in water.
Then put on a new suit of clothes.
The clothes of this era were indeed very monotonous, just a light gray Mao suit.
In fact, most people wear Mao suits. The difference is that the Mao suits worn by workers and peasants have two pockets.
Cadres or scholars wear a four-pocket Mao suit.
Four pockets have become the envy of many people.
Get dressed, brush your hair...
oh!
It can't be moved. It has a flat head shape and stands upright like steel needles. It is very capable.
Um!
Handsome people look good in any clothes.
Zhang Junping was narcissistic for a while before carrying his things out and riding a three-wheeler to the Light Industry Bureau.
Qin Shumei lay on the table and felt sorry for herself for a while before she regained her composure.
I got up and washed my face.
Knocked on Zhang Junping's door again, but no one responded. When he opened the door, he found that Zhang Junping had left.
I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Junping's clothes that he had just changed were piled scattered on the chair.
Qin Shumei smoothed her hair, pursed her lips, and stepped forward to pick up Zhang Junping's clothes.
He carried it outside to the sink and quickly started washing it.
"Xiaomei, how is Huaizhi?"
"Aunt Chen, Huaizhi has woken up, but he will stay in the hospital for a while." Speaking of Huaizhi, Qin Shumei's face showed sadness involuntarily.
"Whose clothes are you washing?" Aunt Chen asked with a gossipy look.
Everyone knows that Qin Shumei does not have a man, and this basin is obviously filled with men's clothes.
"I just went to deliver the IOU to Pingzi, but he wasn't here. I saw the dirty clothes piled on the chair, so I helped him wash them.
Hingzi Renyi, without saying a word yesterday, took me to the hospital and helped pay for the hospital bills.
As a woman, I have no other skills, so I can only help him wash his clothes." Qin Shumei raised her head, wiped the water on her face with her sleeves, and said with a delicate smile.
"Tsk, tsk! What you said is true! This guy is benevolent and righteous. He just came back and gave me a big handful of lentils." When mentioning Zhang Junping, Aunt Chen was even more talkative. "What kind of girl are you talking about?"
How can he be worthy of our Pingzi?"
Good fellow, Ping Zi is now ours.
It can be seen that Zhang Junping is indeed very popular.
If someone usually exaggerates Jun Ping, Qin Shumei would definitely laugh and echo a few words, but now.
Especially what Aunt Chen said, what kind of girl can be worthy of Zhang Junping.
Qin Shumei suddenly didn't want to talk to Aunt Chen.
You don’t understand and tell me, am I, Qin Shumei, not worthy of Zhang Junping?
But Aunt Chen was still very talkative. She looked at Qin Shumei and shook her head and sighed: "You said, it is really not easy for you. There are seniors and juniors on the same person.
It will be really hard for you if something happens to this child!"
"This is fate!" Qin Shumei responded in a low voice, her eye circles a little red.
"Yes! Your life is really hard!
Yesterday, it wasn’t that Auntie refused to lend you money, but Auntie’s family was not happy either. Money was given out every month, every month, and if you didn’t count that month, there would be a famine.”
"Aunt Chen, I know that no one is rich.
Unlike Pingzi, he earns a lot, has no burden, and can save money."
"If you want to say that Pingzi treats you, I really can't tell you!
You know, this morning, Pingzi was stunned and couldn't even get the money for breakfast.
It was the money that Xiao Chen, who sold breakfast, gave him in advance..."
"Ah!" Qin Shumei stopped, stood up straight, and looked at Aunt Chen, "How could this happen?"
"Tsk tsk! Speaking of which, Xiaomei, if you had never married, you would be the best girl. She is worthy of our equal." Aunt Chen shook her head and sighed again. She was satisfied with the sex talk and shook her plump and round breasts.
Buttocks away.
The clothes in Qin Shumei's hands were twisted into twists and she was still rubbing them vigorously.
It seemed that what was being rubbed in her hands was not the clothes, but Aunt Chen.
Just now it was just a metaphor that he was not worthy of Zhang Junping, but now he made it clear directly.
Not so bullying.
What's wrong with the widow? She's eating your food and robbing your men?
…
Zhang Junping rode the tricycle directly to the door of the Light Industry Bureau.
Officially join the group of young men waiting at the door.
These days, things are actually quite open. There are always some young men waiting at the door of units with many female employees.
Some are waiting for a girlfriend, some are chasing a girlfriend, and some are simply looking for a target.
"Why are you riding a three-wheeler?" Seeing Zhang Junping standing at the door, Qiu Wenyan's face turned red, but she still bravely walked over.
It’s time to meet the parents, so naturally there is nothing to hide.
"I'm going home today. It's more convenient to ride here and back." Zhang Junping explained with a smile while hanging Qiu Wenyan's bicycle behind the tricycle and fixing it.
"What are you talking about? Why do you bring so many things?" Qiu Wenyan asked curiously when she saw several bags hanging on the tricycle.
"When you go to see your father-in-law and mother-in-law, of course you can't go empty-handed!" Zhang Junping said matter-of-factly.