Nan Siwen walked over to the woman.

Of course, he wasn't going to fight or anything, he just went over to fetch water.

On both sides of this radiating road outside the South Fifth Ring Road, there are courtyards one after another, all of which are small businesses. Miscellaneous, mostly cement and concrete companies, hardware companies, stainless steel companies and so on.

The doorman of the cement company in front of him was a fellow villager with Zhang Quan, so they were allowed to go into the yard to fill the tap water from the water pipe on the lawn. It's in the doorman's sight, and when it's done, it's gone, and there's no danger that anything like theft will happen.

Even fellows are not completely at ease with fellows.

As he walked that way, his gaze involuntarily glued to the woman's back......

Long hair is curled and hung down behind the back, and the dress is cut to the close to the beautiful curves of the female body.

Of course, Nan Siwen would not know that the price of such a skirt could catch up with his monthly salary, he just thought that the skirt was good-looking and close-fitting. It's just a little too tight, wrapping the round shape of the buttocks and you can see it clearly.

And that waist ...... The waist is too thin......

From the waist to the hips, it is tightly wrapped in the fabric of the skirt, and the folds are amazing.

His gaze was glued to the thrilling folded line, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

As he walked past her, he was too embarrassed to look back at her face. I'll see it when I'm back anyway, he thought. He walked a few quick steps, nodded to Zhang Quan's fellow countryman, and went in to fill a bottle of tap water.

In fact, his monthly salary is several thousand yuan, and the crane driver belongs to a special profession, not an ordinary driver. According to the rules of this industry, the boss should give him a commission of 5% of the class fee. That is, in recent years, the year has not been good, and income has plummeted. In the first few years, he also had a monthly income of more than 10,000. Speaking of which, he earns no worse than some people who sit in the office after graduating from college.

But people are not the same as people. A little girl who graduated from college and sat in the office blowing air conditioner took a few thousand yuan a month, she would take a taxi, go to the restaurant, buy cosmetics, make nails, watch movies, drink coffee, spend the money before the end of the month, and then wait for the next paycheck. And a rural man who takes the same amount or even more money can buy two boxes of hops at most for a little money, and Nan Siwen can't wait to break a penny in half to spend the rest of the money.

There are so many places in the big city that you have to spend money, except for breathing, you don't need money, everything else costs money. Nan Siwen has been away from Dashan for several years, but he has always felt that it is unacceptable to pay for drinking water in the city.

That's not how money is spent. He has a lot of savings that seem to people back home, but he will never move it. In the early years, he was thinking about saving money to go home and build a house and marry a daughter-in-law. In the past two years, he has become more and more unwilling to go back to the mountains, and his desire to build a house has faded. He always thinks about what he can do with the money, so that the money can make money.

He dreamed of buying a house in the city and marrying a daughter-in-law.

Yes, in the end, you have to marry a daughter-in-law. Because he doesn't have a daughter-in-law now, he's a bachelor.

He poured water out and walked back. This time face to face, you can look at the front of the woman in the open.

The back is so beautiful, and the front is even better. When Nan Siwen saw the woman's face, her first feeling was--so beautiful!

The funny thing is that he thinks she is so beautiful that he doesn't recognize her at the first time.

In his memory, Gu Qingxia was of course beautiful. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been thinking about her for years after letting her go, and when he dreamed back at midnight, he would still think of her wet eyes, thin neck, and snow-white and delicate skin......

As if in a dream, he Nan Siwen had slept with such a beautiful girl in his life, and he once hugged her to sleep every night. As long as he thinks of this, even if he still wants to marry a mountain girl who is as black as him in the future, and give birth to a black mountain baby, he also feels that he has no regrets in this life.

But in his memory, there is still a very big difference between the "beautiful" Gu Qingxia and the woman in front of him at this moment. After all, after eight or nine years, a woman's face shape and figure will change a lot. Not to mention the changes in makeup, dress, and temperament.

So when he saw this woman for the first time, except that he felt that she was "so beautiful", he couldn't overlap her with the girl in his memory.

In his memory, the girl's pale and thin, wet eyes were often filled with fear at first, and then gradually numb, and what was hidden in the numbness was resentment, anger, stubbornness, and unwillingness. She was dressed in fucking old clothes, and there was never an expression on her little face the size of a palm. The girl wrapped in that dusty old clothes is still beautiful. But that kind of beauty is so fragile that it makes people feel distressed, and it is completely different from the woman in front of her.

She didn't wear a lot of makeup. Her skin was white enough that she didn't need to be powdered like the girl in the hair salon on that street in the town near where he lived. She didn't paint her eyes a lot of blue, green, and purple like they did, and she wore long, fake false eyelashes, and her lips were smeared like blood. She just put on thin eyeliner and raised it slightly at the end of her eyes, which was charming and fierce. Her lipstick is gray-pink, not as childish as the little girl's pink and not as old-fashioned as the red one. Her makeup, just right.

Her breasts weren't too full, at least not as big as those of the girls on the cover of magazines he'd seen, but they were in good shape. The arms held in front of the chest are slender and firm. Thinking of her thin waist and round hips...... Her figure is also just right.

This is a beautiful woman who is just right from head to toe and should be very pleasing to the eyes of men. If only it weren't so cold. Her expression and eyes were too cold, her aura was powerful, she stood there sneering, and the words spit out from her seductive thin lips made the few men in front of her so aggrieved that they couldn't raise their heads.

Cold with glamorous.

This woman is a typical city woman. No...... Even among city women, she is the kind that stands tall. She stands at a different height from them. Condescending to look down on them and despise them.

Nan Siwen thought so while secretly peeking at this cold and beautiful woman. But as he got closer and closer to her, he had more and more strange feelings.

He thought she looked familiar!

Each step he took closer to her, the feeling intensified.

When the woman's cold face finally coincided with the pale slap-sized little face in his memory, he stood a few meters away from her, stiff in disbelief.

He let her go, and watched her cross the road without looking back, holding her lower abdomen, and disappearing after a long-distance bus drove by.

At that time, his vision was blurred because there were tears in his eyes. He felt aggrieved and unwilling. Her kindness to him is fake, but his kindness to her is true.

She didn't care at all, she didn't care at all. When she left, she never looked back. Like escaping from a nightmare, fleeing from him and his hometown.

He really felt sad.

But he knew that if he didn't let her go, she would die, she really would die! She is a delicate flower, which should be kept in a precious pot, watered and irrigated well, and with sufficient sunlight, in order to grow and bloom. In a place like theirs, she could not take root, and withered day by day. It is impossible to withstand the ravages of the storm that is too terrible for her.

If he doesn't let her go, he can only watch her die.

He couldn't.

Because she's his daughter-in-law!

As a man, he couldn't make his daughter-in-law happy or live a prosperous life. But at least, he could let her go.

He crouched down the side of the road and watched her disappear. That's when he knew that he would never see her again for the rest of his life......

Nan Siwen found a shade and slowly squatted down. At this angle, you can just observe most of the woman's side face. He was thinking, thinking about how likely it was that he and she would meet a second time. He didn't study probability and knew that such a probability was almost zero.

He stared at her for a long time. When she used her right hand to brush the sideburns of her left ear again, she finally confirmed that she was his daughter-in-law Qingxia.

He crouched there and listened to her humiliate the men. At this moment, he no longer felt that those words were harsh. He only felt bitter.

No one in the world knew better than him how much she hated them, or why she hated them.

No, actually, what she hates, hates, may just be him. She's humiliating, but it's actually just him. Those men were just suffering for him.

The woman had humiliated enough of the men and ordered them to do the work they hadn't done all over again. Then she stepped on her high heels and walked to an off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road.

Compared to her exquisiteness, the car is too big, and it is too gentleman. It's strange that her strong aura can completely control the momentum of this very gentleman's black off-road vehicle.

Nan Siwen knew that the car was a good brand, but he didn't know how much it was. In his mind, the best cars are Mercedes and BMW. Driving a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW is a symbol of status.

Gu Qingxia drove her more than one million Land Rover, from beginning to end, without glancing at the man who had been squatting nearby.

She didn't want to look at him like a mud leg. And like him, she also thought that she and him, forever and ever, would never intersect again.

The black buggy drove over, bringing up a puff of dust. The imperial capital is not good at this point, there are many people, many cars, and a lot of soil.

She drove away.

He squatted on the side of the road in despair and ate a mouthful of dirt.

When Gu Qingxia and Nan Siwen met for the first time in their lives, she fell into the mud and met him.

When Gu Qingxia and Nan Siwen met for the second time in their lives, she was in the clouds, and he was still in the mud.