Chapter 202: Hanging Appetite

In that case, if I hadn't forced her to ask her for the fifty dollars, then when I went home that year, and her parents liked me so much, maybe the two of us would have done the same.

After coming back from Chenghai, I went to Zhongxiang again and met Rong Wazi and Yang Xinguo's two sisters-in-law. That Rong Wazi is tall, and although she loves me, I haven't even touched anyone's hand.

It's the youngest sister-in-law of Yang Xinguo, but I touched her hand when the two of us opened the melon seedlings together and sent the melon seedlings. When I came back from Zhong Xiang, the master helped me introduce the swallow again. When it comes to swallows, I can't help but think of that little sister Lao Yan.

I remember when I went to the kind mother before I came to Shenzhen, she said that she was going to marry her little daughter to me, but who knows if she was telling the truth or a lie?

And in Lingyao Factory, there are Yang Ting, Guo Chunli, and Lei Kunjiao, three girls are all interesting to me, then Yang Ting I have already chased, it seems that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. Lei Kunjiao I have also tried it, I love to spend money, and it is not suitable for people like us.

And Guo Chunli, I am afraid that she will be as ruthless as scolding her fellow countrymen, and will abandon me one day in the future. Besides, would she think her family was poor? Yes, poverty is a topic that can never be avoided.

Everyone wants to live a good life, and every girl wants to find a good family. There is nothing wrong with these things. Then, I must find someone like Wang Baochuan who does not think his family is poor. It seems that there is only Zhao Min this girl.

There are two reasons: first, Zhao Min has a past, and people who have had a past have been hurt emotionally and are not picky; second, she doesn't dress like the kind of person who loves to spend money. Our family is just right for that kind of person.

As for the x and not x, then don't think about it. I remember that in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Cao Cao's choice of daughter-in-law never considered the question of whether to deal with x or not. After Cao Cao defeated Yuan Shao, Cao Pi fell in love with Yuan Shao's nephew and daughter-in-law Zhen and let Cao Cao know.

Cao Cao looked at the woman, then nodded and agreed to the marriage. Since the big people don't care about this, why do they want to do so much. Furthermore, I thought of the fact that many of the people in our village have married daughters-in-law who are not virgins. Those people don't mix well, too.

Also, I remembered what my father told me about the history of some of the naked men in the village or outside the village. He said that those naked men can't actually be naked men. The reason why they are bare is because they are picky.

They also had a fate when they were young, but either the suspect girl was either x or the suspect was low or something, and in the end, they delayed their precious youth and ended up single.

Thinking of this, I finally made up my mind to chase Zhao Min.

One of the characteristics of chasing girls is that I write love letters first. Readers probably remember that I wrote love letters when I was chasing Xiaorui, Zhang Rongli, Huimin, and later Yang Xinguo's sister-in-law. This time I'm also going to write a love letter.

So, I wrote thousands of words freely. Of course, the contents of the letter are unknown after a long time and I was not able to preserve the original letter at the time. One thing I remember very well, though.

In the letter, I said that I didn't care about her past, and then told her the story of a man in a TV series who held the child of a woman's ex-husband and married her, and said that I would also learn from that man.

Actually, what I said was against my will, and I actually cared a lot about being like other men.

After the letter was written, I came to their factory and asked Zhao Min's cousin Zhao Cui to help me give it to her. After the little girl got the letter, I left.

About two or three days later, I came to Zhao Min again. She came out with me. "Did you see the letter I wrote to you?" I asked her. "I can't read," she said, and she added, as if afraid that I would be disappointed: "The letter is read for me." ”

"And what do you think?" I asked her. "The two of us may not be a good fit. I don't deserve you. "I said I don't care about your past. "But, I care. She said. Tears flowed down her cheeks as she spoke.

One of the characteristics of my person is that I do what I do, in order not to regret it in the future, I like to do my best. Once I've done my best, I'm not going to dwell on that anymore.

I have already told Zhao Min that I can not care about her past, I can not care if she is X, but she still rejects me, which is really annoying.

"What's the big deal, I'll find another one. "I think. Thinking of this, I called Zhao Cui. Because Zhao Cui borrowed a book from me a few days ago. I'm going to ask her for it back. When Zhao Cui heard me call her, she hurriedly ran down like a little swallow and asked me what I was doing.

"You give me back my copy of "Chivalry Walk". "I haven't finished reading it yet. The little girl grimaced mischievously. "But I'm not coming here anymore. I said with a serious black face.

When Zhao Cui saw me say this, and saw that I didn't seem to be joking, she ran upstairs and took down this book of "Chivalrous Travel" and handed it to me.

I said to Zhao Min beside me again: "Did you help me sew the quilt I put here a few days ago (there is a place for my quilt to be fried, so I will bring it over and ask her to sew it for me)?"

"Alright. She said. "Then bring it to me. "Then Zhao Min entered their factory after listening to my words. After a while, it came out again. Holding my quilt in my arms.

I grabbed the quilt and said to her, "I'll get you some money." "I mean she helped me. "Don't!" she said. However, I had already taken five dollars out of my pocket and stuffed it into her, and she stuffed it into my quilt again.

I threw the five dollars on the ground again, got up and ran away.

In the few days after returning to the factory, I was extremely uneasy. Because Lei Kunjiao is not suitable for me, Guo Chunli was slept with by Pan Guangxing again, Yang Ting rejected me many times, and Zhao Min didn't want me, what should I do?

If you are ugly, if you don't have a girl to like, then you can be a naked man. However, there are so many girls who like themselves, and they can't get any of them, what is this called?

It's like having a piece of meat in front of your eyes and then not letting you eat it.

I mean, if you don't have that piece of meat, it's okay, you have that piece of meat, and then you can't eat it. I think this is the most cruel thing in the world, and I even think this cruelty is a little more cruel than the torture of sitting on a tiger chair in ancient times.

When I was thinking like this, I couldn't see a scene that I shouldn't have seen. One night at about eight o'clock, I got off work from the factory and walked to our boys' dormitory.

On the road between the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory, I saw Guo Chunli and Pan Guangxing walking hand in hand. Seeing this, I almost broke down.

I think Guo Chunli may be because I was too cold to her to get along with Pan Guangxing. Why don't you know how to give people a chance? I thought about it like this, and ran like a madman.

I'm going to let myself die! I'm going to make myself crazy! Zhang Jianming, why are you so stupid? Why can't you have a girlfriend when you're so handsome? Why? Why?

I cursed myself and fell asleep on the side of the road. When I woke up, it was already late. I returned to the boys' dormitory in a daze. The next day, I was still so sad that I even wanted to quit.

However, I didn't make that stupid decision in the end. Because I know that Lingyao Factory is a good factory, and many people can't get in if they want to. Once you go out, you will definitely regret it inexplicably.

However, when I went to work in those days, I was always thinking about my life's events. By the time I fell asleep at night, I even woke up crying from a nightmare. When a person is overly sad, he often racks his brain to find a way.

I thought about it, and then I thought of the essay I wrote when I was in junior high school, "Let's Talk About It". When I think about that essay, I think that when I write essays, I always teach others to try it. But why don't you try it out often?

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