Chapter 296: Longing for Freedom (4)

(4) Freedom to change

Lao Liang said: Your brother Gang is now 47 years old, and you can't remember what he looked like at all as long as you see him.

No, I didn't feel unhappy in my marriage because I was obsessed with the handsome guys I saw when I was a child. In fact, soon after I got married, I heard that his wife had died, and that she had been struck by lightning in her yard, and that a table of friends who were playing mahjong had seen it with their own eyes!

Moreover, the reason why others talk about this is because he is getting married again, this time he is marrying a man who is more than ten or twenty years younger than himself! The gossiping people don't know that they are killing the lover of my dreams, they are talking about it in words that I don't quite understand, and I feel that they think this person is too cool, marrying a woman in his thirties when he is in his twenties, and marrying a woman in his thirties and a woman in his twenties!

In fact, for 800 years, haven't men been like this? Whether they have money or not, whether they are married or sneaky!

I remember that Lao Liang once asked me to make a copy of my university graduation thesis, saying that it was to apply for a visit to Wèn Scholars, which was popular at that time to go abroad for gilding.

My dissertation was in comparative literature, which was my forte, and I remember the events of 800 years, and naturally I understand what can be compared between the East and the West. Locke, the American who created a dreamlike Shangri-La in the Western world, has been living in my house for three years!

However, can the study of the past solve the problems of today? I am convinced that what Mr. Huang Wenhua said in class at that time that people in the next century will not be able to talk about how to live well, but will have to worry about whether they can live.

It turned out that the teacher was a brilliant teacher, and in the new millennium, which began only five or six years later, every spring there was a deadly germ circulating until the hottest summer, and every spring the Americans were ready to provoke war to seize the property of other countries.

And those proliferating fakes, spreading from items to food, do not let go of even the baby's milk powder!

I don't know why Lao Liang didn't go to visit the Wèn scholar himself. I didn't tell him the truth about the beautiful mailman at the post office on Washy Street. When I was in college, the boys in my class also liked to go to see the beautiful mailler, maybe because they were so obsessed with it, they watched it for too long, and they found out that she was lame!

When I heard about it, I went to see her once, and her face was really exquisite, not only was her skin white and flawless, but also every eyebrow was so black and supple! Once, a few of our roommates went shopping together and went in to see her, and saw that she had been sitting dignifiedly, and she did not change her expression and posture for more than ten minutes, and sighed greatly.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Lao Liang's Xiaoqian is quite similar in terms of eyebrows and eyes. It's just that Xiaoqian loves hot pot too much, and she even eats it when she has a week to her due date, and she always has small red bumps on her face.

Lao Liang and Guanghai both found a post-80s generation who was 20 years younger as their wives, and they both changed their names for 20 years and changed their careers to business. However, the most excessive is Li Jing, who even changed his surname! When he was in college, he said that he was an orphan, and all the girls in the grade took pity on him.

As a result, more than ten years later, a salesman surnamed Yang who sold me AIA said that he was Li Jing's younger brother, and it turned out that he was really half-brother!

This world is really ridiculous!