at in his courtyard to read. Before reading two pages, I saw Zhang Xiaojun riding a bicycle passing by his door. But unlike usual times when Zhang Xiaojun rides alone, there is a woman wearing a floral shirt and braided hair sitting in his back seat.
“Bo’er is studying so early?” Zhang Xiaojun, who had not yet made a fortune at the time, saw Wang Bo reading in the courtyard and greeted him warmly.
“Brother Jun, are you talking on the street?” Wang Bo replied.
“Hey, take your sister to Chao Sifang (to play, to have fun).” Zhang Xiaojun said proudly and introduced to the two of them, “Meimei, this is Uncle Wang’s son, Wang Bo, who studies very hard. Yes. Bo’er, this is Jiang Mei, you call her Sister Mei.” Zhang Xiaojun said, his tone and demeanor were both showy.
“Hello, Bo’er.” Jiang Mei smiled and greeted Wang Bo generously. But at that time, Wang Bo was usually timid when facing strangers. He just called out “Sister Mei” in a low voice, quickly glanced at the strange and beautiful woman in Zhang Xiaojun’s back seat, and then turned his eyes back to the book. Keep reading.
In fact, in the next two years, until Wang Bo woke up one day and found that his vagina was sticky, Jiang Mei and Zhang Xiaojun got married and had a baby. The couple came to Wang Bo’s backyard to pick vegetables from time to time because of their difficult life. Although Jiang Mei was already well-known in the team at that time, she often appeared on the team. Among the colorful jokes made by grown men.
Later, Wang Bo entered a restless and dreamy adolescence, and gradually understood the specific meaning of the sex jokes made by the men on the team, and began to have sexual fantasies, but the protagonist of the sexual fantasies was not Jiang, who had become a married woman. Mei, but the beautiful female classmates and some slightly attractive female teachers in the class. Wang Bo began to have the illusion of “human nature” towards Jiang Mei, but it would have to be delayed for many years until he graduated from college, entered the society, and was bruised by the cruel social reality, and then he would have an accidental midnight dream. When I returned, the image of Zhang Xiaojun’s wife flashed in my mind, that slender, stretched out (good figure), fair-skinned village woman.
Throughout his previous life, Wang Bo’s impression of Jiang Mei was light, shallow, nothing important, and he didn’t care.
He only “cares” about Jiang Mei a little bit after his rebirth.
He saw Jiang Mei’s passionate and thoughtful side.
/He saw her shy and helpless side.
He saw Jiang Mei’s hardworking and down-to-earth side, and her dedication to her duties.
However, even though he saw many sides of Jiang Mei and thought this woman was good, nice, pretty, kind-hearted, and willing to work, that was all. The three women in the rice noodle shop, Tian Xin, Guan Ping and Jiang Mei, if his attention was at least 10% on Tian Xin, Guan Ping and Jiang Mei, only 12% on them. No matter in his past life or this life, from beginning to end, although he had “eyes”