Finally, one day, I came up with a solution. That is, my original intention of holding my daughter did not change, and then I secretly went to buy an inflatable doll. In this way, I think women have a place to vent again, and they have something to rely on when they are old.

With this arrangement, I can read books with peace of mind and engage in literary careers. However, I am an introvert who only thinks this way in my heart and refuses to tell anyone. Besides, I don't have a penny on me, how can I buy an inflatable doll.

If I tell my parents, I am ashamed to open my mouth, and my parents will not agree. So, I had to bury this thought deep in my heart.

However, this idea of mine changed completely after an incident that happened not long after.

It was a summer day. Our family was in the courtyard to cool off, my father was sitting on a chair with a puff fan, my mother was swatting the mosquitoes that fell on my face with a hand towel, and I was sleeping on a small bamboo bed looking at the stars in the sky.

At this moment, I saw an old woman with gray hair wearing a pair of cloth shoes walking towards my house. As soon as she came to the yard, we stood up to greet her.

Do you know who this woman is? Although she is so old, she is only my sister-in-law because of her young age, but her man does not share my surname. Our relationship is also involved. Anyway, I have to call her sister-in-law. Because her surname is X, she is called sister-in-law X.

This woman lost her husband at an early age, and with tenacious perseverance she raised several children, and she is also a very capable person. However, if a woman wants to have a relationship with others, she doesn't rely on her real skills, most of them rely on her face and X shares. And when she was young, she relied on being a producer and a talented person to take advantage of it.

She knows that she uses hue x to attract talent, and of course there are other women who are greedy. That woman is Lao Xu. Lao Xu is also a scathing woman. Since they "love" the same man and take the initiative to give them a hug, it is inevitable that they will meet together.

As a result, the lime seller can't see the noodle seller, both sides hate each other so much that they grit their teeth, and they can't wait for the other party to die. This year, both women became pregnant. The woman surnamed Xu had a son named Yingkang, and the woman surnamed X later gave birth to a son, in order to be able to curse the son of the woman surnamed Xu to death, she named her son Pig Baby.

What she meant was that her pigs ate the chaff. Because people know that pigs eat bran.

You know how long God's eyes are! That Ying Kang has been healthy since he was born, and the pig baby was born as a sick seedling, and before he lived to be five years old, he died and went to the Western Elysium.

This story has been a topic of conversation on the streets. People say that the pig baby eats bran, but the bran does not die, but the pig baby is choked to death.

This is the history of this old woman. In order to compete for the favor of a wild man, I can't wait for another woman to die. This can't help but remind people of the battles between concubines in the ancient court.

However, the fight of others is justified for their own men, and their fight is just for a wild man, just to get a little benefit, which is even more inferior.

Can there be any good thing for such a woman to come to my house? Not at all. As soon as she came, she the bad heart of wanting to see people's jokes. She told my mother that there was a neurotic woman on the road west of our village and asked my mother to bring her back to be my daughter-in-law.

This is a great insult to me. Reader, I told you that I can endure everything for literature. But this matter is an unbearable thing.

Do you know what I was doing? As soon as she had finished saying that, I suddenly got up and ran to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and I was going to hack him to death! The old woman's eyes were bright even though she was old. When she saw me come out with a kitchen knife, she ran away in a panic.

I wanted to chase it, but my father snatched the kitchen knife away.

The wounds left on my heart by this incident have not healed yet. Whenever I think about it, I am filled with righteous indignation. You say I love my literature, and I provoke anyone, but some people just want to get along with you.

However, this incident woke me up from my literary dream, and it made me feel that it was imminent to marry a daughter-in-law. Then, give up literature for the time being, and Mr. will find a wife. Since no one proposes to himself, he will make his own way.

So, where should I go to find a wife? People like to say, go and pull one on the street. Yes, just go and pull one up on the street. While having this thought, I recalled a few things.

That is, just a few years ago, I went to the market with my good friend Liangxiu, and Liangxiu always likes to find those single beautiful girls to take the initiative to help others do this and that. Don't say it, because Liangxiu is handsome, there are really girls who are willing to let him help and be interested in him.

I decided to give it a try the way he did. Early that morning, I got dressed and got up, put on a clean suit, put on a pair of brand new leather shoes, washed my hair with water, combed it into a part, put on moss and hairspray, and rode my broken bicycle to the market.

It was a fair, and when I arrived at the place, there were already a lot of people in the market. I found a place to drop off my bike and headed for the market center.

I know that most girls like to go to places that sell clothes, scarves and cosmetics, so I look for this kind of place. Nominally a bargain, in fact a search for prey.

I staggered to the vegetable market. At this time, two girls holding hands caught my eye.

The two girls were about seventeen or eighteen years old, one in a pink dress, the other in a water-red top and purple jeans, looking mature and plump.

I pretended to be shopping as I followed the two of them.

We walked a long way through the wet market, and I felt that it was really only the two of them, no adults or men, who dared to take the risk.

You know how I do it? Go and do them a favor. Just as she was thinking, the girl in the red dress crouched down to buy eggplant. After she had finished choosing, I hurriedly snatched his scales from the vegetable vendor and said, "Let me weigh it for him." ”

The greengrocer looked at me suspiciously, and then at the other vegetable seller next to me. The other vegetable seller was an elderly man. He had a turban wrapped around his head, and the clothes he wore were not clean. He saw the man look at her, glanced at me with a frightened look, and nodded.

The greengrocer in front of me hurriedly shoved the scale into my hand. He probably thought I was a street thug. In fact, they don't know that when I ask the vegetable vendor for a name, I can beat the drums in my heart.

The girl, apparently knowing that I was currying favor with her, didn't want the dishes, got up and left.

This book is derived from reading books