"Don't be that kind of macho man, because that kind of person has no wife in his eyes, and he won't think about respecting you and loving you at all, and they think in their minds every day that his wife should serve him as a matter of course like an emperor, and in addition, they will pick their noses and eyes at you from time to time. ”

"Auntie, hearing you say that, I don't dare to get married. If you find a bad man, won't you be miserable for the rest of your life?"

"However, there are also good ones, it depends on luck and fate. Some women are pampered and loved by their men like queens, and they will not let their wives frown, and they are reluctant to let her carry two or two heavy things. Such a woman is worshipped, admired, and affirmed by her man like a bodhisattva all the time. Can that be unhappy?"

"However, such a perfect caring man, after all, there are very few, it's like buying a lottery ticket and winning the first prize, how can we have such good luck?"

"Sister, I see, that Mr. Ouyang is good to you!"

The aunt patted Tian Tian's shoulder as she spoke, and then smiled secretly.

Tian Tian immediately lowered her head shyly, and said very unnaturally: "Auntie, don't talk about that topic, okay? I want to sleep!"

"Look, I'm sorry, aren't you?"

The aunt laughed silently.

Watching her aunt walk out of the door, Tian Tian locked the door and got into the quilt.

At this moment, Tian Tian blinked her big black eyes, but her mind repeatedly recalled her aunt's words of "sister, that Mr. Ouyang is good to you". There seemed to be an inexplicable wave in her heart, and she suddenly became flustered.

Yes, now it seems that Ouyang Kunpeng is good, but he has never regarded him as the object of marriage, and now, accepting his favor is completely helpless, and it has nothing to do with feelings, and he is not the type he likes.

Ouyang Kunpeng has always had an unruly playboy style in his bones.

But I prefer the kind of children born in poor families who are down-to-earth, hard-working, determined, emotional, and caring, because, in my opinion, such talents are more down-to-earth and reliable, know how to love their wives and children, are more dedicated, and have a greater sense of responsibility.

The impression left by the rich children is that they are domineering, selfish, brutal and willful, oily and funny, and like to mess with flowers and grass, and they never know how to put themselves in the shoes of others. It always felt like the whole world had to revolve around him.

However, how can you judge who is the man who can be entrusted with life?

Performance?

But some people have one set before marriage and another set after marriage.

When you haven't caught up with it, you are very caring, you are very attentive, and you are very patient, but when the marriage certificate is stamped with the big seal, it will be revealed, and the true face of Lushan will suddenly appear.

Isn't that what my elementary school classmate Sanni is?

Her husband was so good when he pursued her, at that time, he thought he was a new generation of model husbands, so he used to envy Sanni for having such a good fortune and being able to meet such a good man! Who knew that after marriage, his husband beat and scolded her, which made the family uneasy, and finally, it ended in a tragic parting of ways.

Now, that Sanni has been labeled as a "divorcee", and she is still unmarried, and she suffers from severe depression, either sitting with dull eyes, or smiling silly, or looking for death and life, and she is almost like two people who were beautiful and clever before. Whoever saw it was extremely merciful.

Finding a man to spend your life with is not as simple as buying a dress, not wearing it or throwing it away if you don't think it looks good or is not suitable for you, and then buying another one for yourself.

At most, it is only a loss of money, and marriage is much more complicated, and it involves emotional investment, as well as right and wrong and reputation.

Anyway, I'm still young, and my marriage problem is still 108,000 miles away!

So, Tian Tian turned off the light and officially started sleeping.

When I woke up the next morning, suddenly, I heard the sound of the howling wind and the "click" of the rain knocking on the glass.

Oh, it's raining?

Thinking that it was very likely that the temperature had cooled, Tian Tian wore a woolen vest.

Tian Tian rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked out of the room, and when she saw her aunt watching TV, she beckoned:

"Auntie, morning!"

"Big girl, are you awake? It's cold today, you need to wear more clothes! Look, I close the doors and windows tightly. Oh, that wind!" she shook her head.

Then, Tian Tian walked into the toilet, and after a while, the aunt asked through the toilet door: "Tian Tian, what do you want to eat?" I went downstairs to buy breakfast. ”

"Whatever, whatever you buy, I'll eat. ”

"There's nothing you don't like to eat?"

"Nope. ”

"Oh, then I'll see it's done. ”

With a loud "bang", the aunt went out.

Strange, why do you feel some backache? Could it be that I don't have such a soft Simmons as I am used to sleeping? Maybe, just sleep a few more nights.

Tian Tian couldn't help but twist his neck and rub his waist.

When Tian Tian had just freshened up and sat on the sofa, there was a sound of the key turning outside the door, and then, the aunt walked in with an open umbrella.

She saw Tian Tian sitting there at a glance, and couldn't help but mutter: "Oops, it's so cold!"

"Thank you, Auntie!"

"It's fine. ”

The aunt came to Tian Tian's side, and Tian Tian obviously felt a cold wind being swept in. The rain wet the hair on my aunt's forehead.

I saw that the aunt put all the breakfast she bought on the coffee table.

"There are rice rolls, fried dough sticks, soy milk, steamed rice noodles, and white porridge. Big girl, whatever you like, take your pick. ”

"Good. Then I want cheong fun and fried dough sticks. ”

Tian Tian said with a smile.

"Okay, the soy milk is hot. Big sister, drink it while it's hot, don't let it get cold, this kind of weather will be cold soon. ”

Maybe it's because of the chives, but as soon as you open the cheong rolls, the tangy aroma immediately fills the entire living room.

Tian Tian enjoyed a delicious breakfast. While eating, she also chatted with her aunt from time to time.

"Auntie, did you sleep well last night?"

"It's nice to be quiet here. Big sister, what about you?"

"I also woke up until dawn, but I had a little backache, I don't know what the reason is?"

"I think I'm not used to it, your mattress is so soft, and when you make it, it sinks deeply, like sitting in a pile of cotton. ”

After eating breakfast, Tian Tian came to the window of the living room, and through the bright glass window, she quietly looked at the scenery outside.

The rain was pouring down, the trees were swaying by the wind, as if they would be cut off at any moment, the plastic bags that were swept up by the wind flew all over the sky from time to time, and the garbage and golden leaves on the ground were also pushed forward by the wind very reluctantly.

Occasionally, there are pedestrians passing by, and they are also hurrying to and fro with umbrellas and tightly hunched necks, and even, the umbrellas in someone's hands are blown over by the wind, and the owner is anxiously fiddling in the rain.

Seeing that the weather was so bad, Tian Tian thought to himself: Brother Kunpeng, I shouldn't be here today.

Tian Tian has been weak since he was a child, so he is particularly afraid of cold.

So, she greeted her aunt, and went into the room, curled up under the covers and listened to the announcement.

Seriously, every winter, it is Tian Tian's catastrophe. As soon as she was cold, she had goosebumps all over her body, and her lips were purple, which was extremely ugly.

She suddenly thought of her grandmother, remembered her wrinkled but kind smile, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

However, the elderly and frail grandmother was also afraid of the cold, and I wondered if the family had bought charcoal to pour into the brazier for her to bake.

Pinching his fingers, he hasn't been back to his hometown for three years, and I don't know how my grandmother's health is now. How old is Grandma? Is she eighty-eight or eighty-nine? Damn, I can't even remember!

Alas, when is it better to go back home, the money will never be earned.

I miss my grandmother very much, and I believe that my grandmother will miss her too. Besides, in the words of her grandmother, she is "already a person buried in yellow mud around her neck", and she doesn't want to wait until "her son wants to raise but her relatives are not there" to repent and regret.

Last time, my cousin told Tian Tian about an incident, and she still has a chill in her back when she thinks about it.

There is a neighborhood girl who is as big as Tian Tian, the difference is that Tian Tian is a quiet type, and she is very lively and cheerful. After graduating from junior high school, he went to work, and later, he fell in love with a boy from Hubei. However, when she brought the man home, her conservative and stubborn father firmly disagreed, because it was too far from home.

In order to force her to leave the man, his father locked her in his home and forbade her to go out to work. In the end, in desperation, the girl married a professional fish farmer in the same village that her parents liked.

That man is very rich, and in the late eighties, he has already appeared on TV and newspapers, and he is a well-known "10,000 yuan household".

The point is, the girl didn't love him at all.

Finally, on the eleventh day after the wedding, the bride with a strong personality sent herself to heaven with a bottle of pesticides.

The tragedy of beating the mandarin duck with a stick was spread in the village and even in the town in an instant.

Steadfast love seems to have existed from ancient times to the present, but, under the heroic feat, I have to make you and me sigh.

After all, a life as delicate as a flower is gone.

Tian Tian was thinking about things intently, when suddenly, there was a loud sound of the door being opened in the living room.

The iron gate was originally closed and closed when it was closed and the movement was loud enough, coupled with the "enthusiastic help" of the north wind, so there was such a "thrilling" shocking sound.

Who is it?

Perhaps, the rain was a little lighter, and the aunt went out to buy vegetables.