went out of the door, "picked up" a child, met a mother with a beautiful nature, and then had a fresh and spicy hot pot with two beauties, one big and one small, and then had a pretty neighbor in his hometown, and also booked lunch at noon tomorrow......

Wang Jian's trip at night can be said to have a lot of stories and full of harvest, which made him very satisfied.

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That night, Wang Jian had a dream, dreaming that he became Tang Tang's stepfather, Tang Qingwu became his newlywed Yan'er's wife, the two held a grand wedding, and then he threw Tang Tang's oil bottle to Jian's mother Zeng Yu, and dragged Tang Qingwu to the romantic Turkey for his honeymoon.

During their honeymoon, the two rented a hot air balloon and looked down on the land from above.

Tang Qingwu was full of praise for the condescending beauty, and only felt beautiful, but Wang Jian loved the country and the beauty more, and was not too interested in the beautiful scenery of Turkey.

Tang Qingwu was embarrassed and refused to obey, but Wang Jianniu was tall and big, sweet words and repeated bombardment of hands and feet, and within two strokes, the woman in his arms was paralyzed like mud, and he also went into the alley by boat, and the fishing boat returned to the port, and finally realized his dream of "a thousand miles in a day......

Just when Wang Jian was working hard to make dreams, suddenly, the hot air balloon was hit by a big eagle and a hole, and the heat leaked from the hole, and the huge hanging basket soon turned into a lump of stones falling down......

"Ahhh......h

After waking up, Wang Jian gasped and sat up directly from the bed, only to find that he was sweating profusely.

But he touched the hot sweat on his head with his hand, and was about to get out of bed to wash his face with cold water, and just moved his feet, at this time, Wang Jian's complexion suddenly changed!

He quickly turned on the indoor lamp next to the bed, lifted the towel quilt covering his body, looked down between his legs, and was dumbfounded:

"Damn, it's a mess, it's a fucking mess!" Wang Jian patted his head and looked up and sighed.

While lamenting, he realized that it had been at least half a month since the last "Wushan Rain 0 Cloud" between him and Cousin Qiao and Lin Xiaoya!

Young man, he is already angry, and now he has been transformed by the mutant Douyin APP, and it is estimated that his ability in that area is not trivial, and he can't stand being teased - of course Tang Qingwu won't tease him, but he can't help but think about it in his heart, think about it day and night, and he hasn't lived a married life for half a month, so it's naturally a tragedy of "what is overflowing".

"Brother Jing! Tang Tang is crooked, and he is right, Lao Tzu deserves to be 'Brother Jing'!"

Wang Jian slapped his head again and smiled wryly.

Because the days are becoming easier and more relaxed now, Wang Jian's life is becoming more and more freehand, if it is not necessary, he usually likes to sleep lazy, there is no nine or ten o'clock in the morning, the sun does not bask 0 shares, he can't get up at all.

But now, whether it is pants, mats, or blankets next to him, he has made a mess, and he has not slept today.

So, on this morning in July, and it was still early in the morning, when the sky was just dawning, Wang Jian got up and began to do housework diligently:

Brush mats, wash blankets and rub inside 0 libraries!

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I washed my things, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and cooked breakfast at home, and the time was nine o'clock in the morning.

Then, Wang Jian planned to go out.

This morning, he's going to do two things.

First, I went to the police station and changed my ID card.

Second, go to the mall to buy a gift for Tang Tang, Lego bricks or dolls.

Since he was going to Tang Qingwu's house at noon, it was not good for him to come to the door empty-handed, so he had to bring something.

This is a long-standing tradition of the old Wang family.

I think that at the beginning, when he and her mother lived in such a difficult situation, the two mothers would go back to their parents' house, and they would carry two bags of steamed buns back to their cousins and cousins to eat - whether people like to eat or not is one thing, but whether he and his mother can take it is another matter.

Now Wang Jian, naturally, has also inherited the fine tradition of Jian's mother, the first time he went to a stranger's house as a guest, he would feel embarrassed if he didn't mention something in his hand.

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When he went out, Wang Jian was still riding his electric horse that was full of electricity last night.

Although the ten cities are a city, but only a county-level city, the urban area is not big, and it is located in the plain, the road is wide and flat, and there are non-motorized lanes for bicycles and battery cars to walk, unlike Jiangcheng, the road is always bends and turns, not to mention, and there are no non-motorized lanes.

Therefore, every time Wang Jian returns to his hometown, his favorite thing is to ride his own electric horse, walk around the streets and alleys, witness the rapid changes in his hometown, and then add a sense of pride as a member of the Ten Cities in his heart.

However, in recent years, with the rapid development of the automobile industry, the per capita car ownership of the people has increased rapidly, and the streets and alleys of the ten cities, the number of people riding battery cars and bicycles has begun to become less and less, and there are more and more people driving.

Many people who originally rode battery cars, when the people around them began to change cars, they felt that they began to fall behind, worried that riding an electric horse would be looked down upon, especially by those who drove cars, as if they felt inferior.

If it was Wang Jian in the past, when everyone around him was driving a car, he estimated that he would have a kind of outdated and faceless thinking of riding a battery car, especially when he met his old classmates on the street, and the old classmates had already driven the car.

Now, one of his hometowns is that he only has a battery car and no car, and he can't drive it if he wants to, and the other is that even if he does, he won't drive it, and he still chooses to ride a bicycle.

Because riding a battery car in the ten cities of this kind of fart smell in the whole city of small places, it is not too convenient - no need to find a parking space, any corner can be parked; want to go immediately can go, there is no traffic jam problem, as long as it is not a rainy day, winter or hot day, riding a bicycle is definitely much more comfortable and comfortable than driving!

Finally, and most crucially, Wang Jian now no longer needs to use a car to prove that he mixes well.

With his face of "disaster to the country and the people" and his current figure as warm as jade, slender and straight, like a mountain and pine, he is riding a broken bicycle covered with mud and jingling bells all over his body, riding on the road, countless people will turn back and even scream!

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Today's weather is still clear, the sky is as blue as a mirror, because it is morning, the sun has not risen high, so the temperature is not hot, it is a good time to go for a ride!

Wang Jian, who rode out on an electric horse, ran happily on the road near Yonghu Park for a while, letting the lukewarm breeze blow his mask-wearing face and long silky hair, enjoying the feeling of the breeze blowing on his face.

Such a scene of wanton joy, at present, he can only feel it when he goes back to his hometown, and once he returns to Jiangcheng, a densely populated and congested city, he can only drive or take a car honestly.

Wang Jian rode around for a while, then turned the head of the electric horse and rode straight towards the Tingjiang Police Station near Jinyan Park.

The jurisdiction where his household registration is located belongs to the jurisdiction of the Tingjiang Police Station, and if he wants to change his ID card, he naturally has to go to the police station in the jurisdiction to change it.

Five minutes later, Wang Jian, riding a battery car, came to the door of the Tingjiang Police Station.

Wang Jian put his electric horse on the sidewalk nearby, took off the key, held his head high, and walked straight into the mysterious and majestic place where the national emblem was hung and had never been entered in his life.