When Ding Changlin saw that Guan Miaozhi thought of him like this, he felt convinced. It was said that this girl was too soft-eared and couldn't stand a few kind words from others. Since she was such a woman, Ding Changlin felt that he could handle her.
So, Chief Ding asked Lin to smile brightly and teased Guan Miaozhi: "I'm very handsome. Looking at me like this, don't you feel proud to have such a brother?"
"Huh, I'll give you a bit of sunshine, but you're as bright as a pig. Look at your face, how can you look anything like the mayor?" Guan Miaozhi was dissatisfied and insulted Ding Changlin.
"Sister, what do you think the mayor should be like? I can't talk about Marxism-Leninism in front of my sister, right? Besides, the mayor is also a human being, just like your father is also a human being, and he is a
Just like a normal man, your dad is really, really great for doing this. He is not afraid of his sister’s jokes. If it were me, I definitely wouldn’t be able to keep it. Even if your mom was a fairy, I would still pick flowers outside.
Being as abstinent as this, I, I really admire your dad. Really, maybe I am still young and my strong needs cannot imagine his abstinence." Ding Changlin became more and more proud as he spoke. Guan Miaozhi felt embarrassed when he heard that,
Blushing again.
"Stop! The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes! Do you really think that my sister would say such nonsense?" Guan Miaozhi glared at Ding Changlin angrily.
"The problem is that you are not my biological sister. We are now friends, friends of the opposite sex, equivalent to confidantes, and we are both adults and we are just discussing adult topics.
Miaozhi, to be honest, I can only discuss it with you. Apart from you, I really have no one to discuss with. Ai Hua overestimates me, and my ex-wife doesn’t pester me endlessly as Ai Hua said.
She just yearns for the title of Mayor's Wife, and doesn't really like me as a person. If she really liked me, she wouldn't call me a coward, nor would she fall in love with me before our marriage was even done.
You can't imagine how I felt when I saw that big pair of man's shoe prints at the door of my house. You can't imagine how I felt when I followed her and saw that man being affectionate with her.
So, Miaozhi, I understand very well the pain that the other party feels when cheating in marriage. Regardless of the adoptive father or the adoptive mother, if they are not divorced and if their marriage is very happy, it is impossible for me to break them up, let alone
Give Misidi to your adoptive father.
I didn't give Misidi to my adoptive father. She really liked me. When I was so poor that I had to borrow money to bring my parents to live in the city, she lent me her only private money. Of course, she didn't let me do it later.
Also, things are different now. A pair of her hand embroidery can be sold for more than one million yuan. This is why I want you to see the artistic value and significance of rural embroidery.
Miaozhi, in fact, we country people in your eyes also have a happy side. We can embrace nature, and the feeling of being in nature is really different.
When I was demoted to Changle Village, I met Misidi. At that time, in my eyes, she was just a scenery to relieve my boredom when I was lonely. I didn't love her, but I liked her, but she was too good to me.
She's so good that I can't lay my hands on her, you know how it feels.
Now, I have come to the city, just like your father went to the capital. We have all lost our countryside and the ancient and long alleys. When I get up every morning, I can no longer experience the misty illusion. Without the hangings on the grass
The crystal dewdrops are gone, the puppies licking and chasing each other in the village alleys are gone. The roosters chasing the hens early in the morning are no longer flapping, and the mother's smoke rising at dawn is gone. The old woman is rickety in the water alley.
The back view of the old man sitting on the stone pillar smoking a cigarette and looking at Mimi under his wrinkled eyes.
The stiff faces of the city are the same. The smoke from cooking is sucked into the stomach of the city by the range hood, and what is spit out is the lifeless haze and blood-sucking dust. The green seedlings in the crop fields and the moss on the bluestone steps are seeped into every pore.
The neighbor's dog comes to greet you with its long and cute tongue, and will playfully jump on you. But in the city's subway station, there are hurried steps and people smeared with thick lipstick.
There are also advertisements posted in dark places, which make us hate life as soon as we leave the house.
Miaozhi, I have been thinking for a longer time, is the word "modern" a blessing given to us by God or a hell designed by the devil a long time ago? Think about when I was a child, lying on the carriage late at night, staring.
In the blue and transparent sky, you point out the stars to your companions one by one, and then compete with each other which one is yours. Is this a feeling that Coke and coffee can give to humans?
Miaozhi, I will never forget that feeling of being in nature, and your father will never forget it. You are different. You will never see the stars, nor will you walk barefoot on the fields and grass.
In Hesha's childhood, he didn't even put fireflies in bottles as candles. All these common memories are shared by your father and Misidi, but you don't and your mother doesn't.
This is why your father wanted to marry Misidi. When she was with your father, she was really a girl. When she got married, the man had other girls in mind and refused to consummate the marriage with her. Later, she felt that she had found the girl.
She refused to get married again because of her own love. Due to some strange combination of circumstances, she was sent to your father, and the story last night happened.
Miaozhi, I also learned about your dad and Misidi from your mouth last night. I called her and she cried hard because the news she heard was that your dad came down to investigate me.
She entered your dad's room to save me. Your dad must have drunk a lot last night. Of course, it was because your dad had a simple country girl like Misidi living deep in his heart.
You flew to our great northern Shaanxi in anger.
Miaozhi, to be honest, I was very sad yesterday. Men and women are different. There will be many beauties living in a man’s heart. Some beauties men don’t know whether it is love or friendship. Just like between me and Misidi, I am very sad.
I know I can't marry her. The better she treats me, the less I can hurt her, and the more I want her to have a good home, so she can stay with your dad. I'm really happy for her. The problem now is that she
Whether I want to marry your dad or not, to be honest, I have no idea.
Misti is a very stubborn and traditional woman. Even nine oxen can't change the things she believes in. If you say you're going to crush such a woman to death, can you do it? She and you are not the same at all.
Miaozhi, think about it, what's the point of being angry with a woman who's not on the same level?
To tell the truth, the woman you really should be angry with is Ai Hua, your cousin, the cousin you can't see through!" Ding Changlin talked a lot along the way, and when he led Ai Hua out lightly, Guan Miaozhi was all