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【244】Although we can talk, I'm sorry I already have a home

The second-rate guy who didn't dare to stay in Shangxiajiu had changed into Zhongshan suit, put on leather shoes and cadre hat, then took his briefcase and spent 20 cents to get on a minibus that could go to Guangzhou Thirteen.

At this time, the minibuses were far less spacious and convenient than those in later generations, but the people in the car were no less than those on later generations.

A minibus that seemed very worn and actually was really worn. It had only a dozen seats but was stuffed with more than 30 people. The crowded people were almost about to stick their heads out of the window to breathe.

The people in the car were crowded, but the second-rate guy was the most crowded around him, because this guy was handsome and now he was wearing a cadre's clothes, which attracted all the female passengers in the car to him.

Now these female passengers make him unable to get out of the car and want to get in and avoid these women, because the people around him are all girls, and they are all cute big girls.

"Comrade, where did you come from and where did you go?"

After such a group of delicate girls surrounded the second-rate boy in the middle of the car, there was finally a girl with a more extroverted personality and avant-garde dressed up. She raised her head and said hello to the second-rate boy.

Seeing someone greeting him, the second-rate boy was stunned for a moment, and then after he realized that he quickly smiled and replied to the girl, "I'm sorry, I've been looking at the scenery outside the window just now, so I didn't hear clearly what you were saying..."

"I didn't say anything, I just asked where you came from and where you were going... My name is Qiu Yuemin, where are you?" The girl was not angry when she heard the second-rate boy's words, and she introduced herself.

Hearing the girl's self-introduction, the second-rate boy was speechless in his heart. Why was she so bold? Then he nodded to her with a smile and said, "Hello, my name is Zhang Dayang. Hero doesn't ask where the hero comes from, but the place I want to go is Thirteen. Is there anything wrong??"

"What kind of hero doesn't ask where the source is, you must not be from our side, right?

No one here is as tall and pretty as you are. You are even more delicate than those scholars. You must have been a scholar before, right? "When I heard the second-rate boy chatting with the girl, a girl wearing a worker's clothes next to me immediately came up there and started talking.

"You misunderstood me. I am actually just a poor boy who farms in the countryside. This time I came to Guangzhou just to see my relatives. And I borrowed this outfit from our village chief..."

At this time, many people in the city didn't look down on the country people very much, so in order to be quieter around them, the second-rate man directly revealed his identity as a countryman.

Sure enough, as soon as the second-rate boy appeared, the group of big girls who were originally crowded by him instantly lost seven-tenths, leaving only the avant-garde girl and the big girl in worker's clothes.

"It's not that I look down on you. Although you are from the city, you are just a woman in front of my wife. So let's go... Don't even want to eat swan meat. Even if the swans come from the countryside, it's not something you can afford..."

After muttering a few words of the reality of the big girls in my heart, the second-rate boy looked down at the avant-garde girl and the factory girl, and asked them with confusion. "They immediately got away from me when they heard that I was a countryman. Why don't you two stay away from me?"

After grinning at the second-rate boy and giving him a nice smile, the avant-garde girl immediately pointed at the things on him and said with a smile; "They don't have the strength to see people. The size of your clothes is just right, and it is obviously tailor-made for you, so the clothes must be yours and not your village chief.

Secondly, you carry a watch and a briefcase. This is not something that ordinary country people can afford to dress up. So if you didn’t tell a lie, even if you are a countryman, you will definitely be the stupid son of the village chief’s family. If you are not the stupid son of the village chief’s family, you will be the village chief of your village!!

Finally, I simply thought you were pretty and wanted to come over and talk to you, so why should I care about whether you are a city or a countryman?

If you care about these things, you will not change your identity. If you care about these things, you will not become my man. If you care about these things, you will not look at me more. I am right. Comrade Zhang Dayang..."

After listening to the avant-garde girl, the second-rate boy was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at her, saying, "Although what you said makes sense, these are not the reasons why I don't want to pay attention to you. The reason why I don't want to pay attention to you is because I already have my home, so you are late..."

"You look so young, why did you get married so early?

By the way, is your wife beautiful or not? And why do you like her? "The avant-garde girl really just wants to chat with the second-rate boy. Even when she heard the second-rate boy say that she was already married, she was still chatting with him.

Speaking of his wife, the second-rate boy immediately showed a happy smile, and then said to the avant-garde girl in a faint way. "In the eyes of others, she may not be the most beautiful, but in my eyes she is a fairy-like existence. The reason why I chose her was because she might be the only silly girl in the world who is full of me..."

Seeing the happy expression of the second-rate boy, the avant-garde girl Qiu Yuemin immediately smiled with a sour expression on her face; "To be honest, I was jealous when I saw you talking about her, I was jealous. I was jealous that she met you before me, and I was jealous that I was late. If she hadn't met you first, I might have become your silly woman with you all over your eyes."

Thinking of his past appearance, the second-rate boy immediately looked at Qiu Yuemin with a serious face and said, "You are thinking too much again. Before meeting her, I was like an abandoned baby who was abandoned by the whole world.

In the past, let alone the big girl, there was no one who would care about me. In the past, I was dressed up in a sloppy manner, and I couldn’t eat enough or warm all day, and lived a life without a meal. If you saw me in the past, I would probably shout to me, "Please get out of the way, beggar, please get out."

Hearing this, Qiu Yuemin immediately showed a surprised expression and said, "You are teasing me. You were so bad before, but why are you suddenly getting so good now? You can't just speculate and make money, right?"

Even though she guessed Qiu Yuemin's words correctly, the second-rate still waved his hand and denied it, "Don't make a fuss, can this hat be scattered casually? I didn't speculate, I just married the daughter of the village chief's family, and from then on my quality of life has just jumped into several classes at once..."

When Qiu Yuemin heard that his life became better after getting married, he immediately showed surprise and curious expressions to him, "I'm going, you're amazing. You'll make your life better by marrying your wife. But if you marry into your wife's house, won't your family have any objections??"

Hearing the word "marriage", the second-rate boy quickly shook his head and denied it, "You misunderstood again. First, I did not marry into my wife's family. I married my wife, not my wife. Second, I had no relatives before I got married, so no one opposed it. In addition, what my wife did most touched me was to give me a home, which made me feel more concerned from now on."

"Did your marriage be introduced by the matchmaker, or did you fall in love with each other and then get together? I think you must have seen each other..."

I felt that chatting with the second-rate boy was so fun, so after the car arrived, Qiu Yuemin got out of the second-rate boy and continued to chat with him. "The Thirteenth House is here, let's get off the car, go and buy soda there. We will continue to chat while drinking soda."

To be honest, second-rate and Qiu Yuemin were really good at chatting. They talked from getting on the minibus to the Thirteenth Line, and then drank soda from the Thirteenth Line supply and marketing cooperative until they went to find a restaurant and continued to chat while eating. After lunch and dinner, they talked until Qiu Yuemin was about to go home, so they had to say goodbye to leave...
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