Thinking about the shadow that he hadn't seen for a long time, Wang Bo exerted his strength under his feet, and soon came to the rice noodle shop where Wang Jichang and several aunts had to grit their teeth and curse a few words every time they mentioned it. Wang Bo didn't get closer, and he was at least thirty meters away, watching from afar.

At this time, just after a little while, it was a small peak of sales for "Zeng's sister-in-law rice noodles", but for this "Sister Jiang Rice Noodles" from beginning to end, from the inside to the outside, even the clothes worn by the waiters and the hats were imitated by their own rice noodle shop, but the business was so bleak that Wang Bo was a little unbelievable. He sat on the saddle of his bicycle for at least five minutes, and except for seeing a short, lean middle-aged man riding a Jialing 70 walk into the store, he never saw any customers enter or come out.

"Listening to my little aunt and they said that the business of 'ginger and plum rice noodles' is very (poor), I still don't believe it, but now it seems that this is no longer described by 'skimming', it is completely the rhythm of closing the door!" Wang Bo held his cheek with one hand, muttered to himself, and made a conclusion to "Sister Jiang Rice Noodles" from the perspective of a businessman.

Witnessing the appearance of "Sister Jiang's rice noodles" and "miserable and miserable relatives", Wang Bo was a little gloating at first, but when he thought of that Qianying, those clips and pictures that would jump into his mind from time to time during this time, his schadenfreude thoughts faded, and then he began to think about the next fate of Zhang Xiaojun's family:

Business is so bleak that it is probably not far off to close down. This kind of gaudy decoration that only has its shape and cannot be seen, although many places cut corners. But at least it will cost thirty or forty thousand. I heard Zhang Jing say that Zhang Xiaojun borrowed 10,000 yuan from her parents, and maybe he borrowed money everywhere in other places, this copycat store. It is said that Zhang Xiaojun's shop where he killed horizontal ducks in the big market was also occupied, so there is no way out? Without a retreat for killing ducks, what should the family do in the future? Go home to farm? But people go to high places and water flows to low places, Zhang Xiaojun, who was a "rich man," suddenly went home to farm and kneaded mud with those second brothers who he looked down on.

A little thought, a reason. Wang Bo can roughly sketch in his mind the embarrassment of Zhang Xiaojun being beaten back to his original shape by a stick in the cruel market. No matter how embarrassed Zhang Xiaojun is, frankly speaking, Wang Bo is not only not sympathetic. On the contrary, he was still happy, thinking that this guy was just reaping the consequences of his own life and paying for his own eyes. But what about his wife Jiang Mei?

Alas, life must be very difficult! Wang Bo sighed in his heart.

At this time. He suddenly wanted to see Jiang Mei. Of course, it's not a continuation of the edge, I just want to see her, see what she looks like, and want to know if she's doing well during this time.

He just made a detour from the tobacco factory, and he didn't have the intention of glancing at Jiang Mei.

Wang Bo looked at his watch, he had been standing for almost ten minutes, and the shadow in his memory still hadn't appeared. Wang Bo shook his head regretfully and put his hand on the dragon's head. I'm going to leave. It's better to miss seeing each other, and it's not good for him to go up and say hello when he sees Jiang Mei. And what should I say when I say hello? I'm afraid there is nothing to say!

Just when Wang Bo was about to leave. Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the rice noodle shop.

"Jiang Mei?" Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, his right foot that was just about to exert his strength was loosened, and he looked at Jiang Mei who rushed out of the rice noodle shop, but saw that the other party was walking in a hurry, his expression was sad, and he wiped his tears with his hands while walking.

What's wrong?Did you quarrel with Zhang Xiaojun?

Wang Bo was taken aback, looked at the back of the trotting away, and then looked at the door of the rice noodle shop, but didn't see anyone coming out, whether it was Zhang Xiaojun or Xie Decui. After waiting for a few more minutes, Jiang Mei's figure was about to disappear, and no one chased out of the rice noodle shop. Wang Bo was worried that something would happen to Jiang Mei, so he no longer hesitated, turned his head and exerted his right foot, riding quickly in the direction of Jiang Mei's departure.

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After Jiang Mei rushed out of the rice noodle shop, she didn't know the direction, and walked along the sidewalk on the side of the street, wiping her tears as she walked. Many passers-by on the street looked at her with strange eyes, but she didn't realize it either, and just walked straight ahead.

She walked like this for more than ten minutes, until she felt the soles of her feet heat up and her back began to sweat, so she slowed down and stopped galloping like a race walk. And the depressed breath that had been stuck in her heart, Jiang Mei was surprised to find that it was like the sweat in her body, which emptied a lot at once.

Although she shed tears, frankly speaking, Jiang Mei was not so angry and angry. What kind of people are her husband Zhang Xiaojun and mother-in-law Xie Decui, in the past month or two, the two have repeatedly proved to her again and again with their actual words and deeds. At the beginning, Jiang Mei was of course quite shocked and sad, and even felt like a dead corpse for a while, feeling that it was boring to live in this world. Later, Zhang Xiaojun had seizures again and again, and after many times, she had lost her "freshness" and became numb. The sadness just now was not so much sadness and indignation, but a kind of despair, a kind of utter despair for her husband and mother-in-law.

After calming down, Jiang Mei began to think about her future.

She won't go back to the rice noodle shop. Zhang Xiaojun had already said that kind of ruthless and righteous words to her, and in front of outsiders and clerks, he didn't leave a little face for her, the nominal proprietress, she Jiang Mei didn't have anything else, and she still had self-esteem and ambition.

If you can't go back to the store, you have to go home. But that home in the countryside, she didn't want to go back, and according to the temperament of the two mothers, she didn't know that she would have to suffer a lot of wretched gas, and listen to a lot of yin and yang weird yin altar words. Now she just wants to go back to her own home, to the home in the mountains where she was born and raised!

How long has it been since I have been home to see my parents? A year or two years? It's been almost two years! Yes, in the past few years, I have not often come home to see my two mothers' feelings. I don't know what happened to my mother, and whether she is still guilty of rheumatism. What about his father? Is he still a heavy drinker? Now that he is older, I hope his fiery temper will be changed.

Thinking like this, Jiang Mei missed her hometown more and more, and her relatives. She didn't want to wait even a moment, and now she wanted to buy a ticket back to Longju Town, where her hometown was located.

But the next moment, she was stunned. Jiang Mei touched her pockets with both hands, and then realized that she didn't have a wallet. I put my bag in the rice noodle shop.

However, even if there is a bag, there is no money in the bag. The daily business income of the store, including the purchase of raw materials, is done by the mother of the two mothers.

Thinking like this, Jiang Mei suddenly smiled miserably, feeling that she was really a failure in her life, and she couldn't even take out a few yuan of travel expenses!

If you don't have money, you naturally can't go back to your hometown dozens of miles away.

Gotta borrow money, borrow some money for the journey home!

Jiang Mei searched through her memories of acquaintances she knew, and finally decided to go to the big market to find Zhang Jing's mother, Li Guilan, and borrow some money from Li Guilan for the journey home.

With the idea in her mind set, Jiang Mei immediately prepared to act, so she stopped and looked around, wanting to see where she was.

As soon as she turned around, Jiang Mei immediately froze, like a wood carving, frozen and unmoving.

Wang Bo!

Wang Bo saw that Jiang Mei had found himself, stopped tailing, rode the car to Jiang Mei's side, pinched the brakes and stopped.

"Get in the car!" he shouted directly at the woman.

"Ah, Bo, Bo'er—" Jiang Mei was taken aback and stammered, never expecting that she would follow Wang Bo behind her, and she didn't know how long he had been with her.

"Get in the car!" Wang Bo ignored the woman's surprise and shouted again.

Wang Bo's face was expressionless, very calm. Jiang Mei seemed to have returned to the night that made her ashamed and embarrassed more than a month ago, but she would never forget it for the rest of her life, and her whole mind was taken away by Wang Bo who suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Go, where are you going?" Jiang Mei snorted.

"You can go wherever you want! Don't talk nonsense, get in the car!" Wang Bo was a little irritated and began to urge. This place is not far from Zhang Xiaojun's rice noodle shop, and he is really worried that Zhang Xiaojun's guy will ride his motorcycle to find Jiang Mei, and when the time comes, it will be "the enemy meets and is very red", and he really doesn't know how to end!

Jiang Mei finally got on Wang Bo's bicycle and put her round ass on the hollow steel pipes. She and Wang Bo have the same worries, fearing that her husband will eventually "find out" and come out to find her.

"Sit tight!" Wang Bo greeted Jiang Mei, and the two feet made a force, rode the mountain bike into the air, randomly chose an alley with few people, and went in as soon as he drilled.

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recommended a rebirth essay "Reborn I am a book maniac" that is on the monthly ticket list and is both popular and popular. Author: The first white in the world. Lao Bai is an old author, and his character is guaranteed. If you like rebirth and are short of books, you can take a look!

Here's the synopsis:

Reborn back to a parallel world similar to Earth.

With his novel "How Bad Guys Are Made", he created a craze for small white literature.

The Condor trilogy he wrote directly pushed the old school of martial arts to the peak of the new school of martial arts.

The biography of the White Snake he wrote, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and Meng Jiangnu have become well-known love stories.

As for the Journey to the West, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Dream of Red Mansions, and Water Margin written by him, it opened a prosperous era of Chinese literature.

Occasionally, he also writes songs that are not in this world, childhood, and makes us swing the double pulp...... Accidentally, these songs have become campus folk songs that everyone in China can sing.

As for the ghost blowing lamp he took idle and boring, Charlotte Troubles, Thai Embarrassment, Stephen Chow series, The Lord of the Rings, The Matrix, Avatar, Transformers, Titanic, Inception, Marvel heroes...... has become the most praised movie in the world.

He is the first person to get rich with Wenyi, and he is the godfather of the global entertainment industry. (To be continued.) )