Chapter 521: The Capital of Love (1)

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I don't know when my baby pigeon will hatch. The husband said that when the little pigeon grew up, he would send the old gray pigeon back to the landlord's eldest brother, "not owing him a favor", so that the beautiful little white pigeon could be rebuilt over time.

I scoffed, this should be called a stick beating mandarin ducks, right?

The white hen pigeon should say to the gray male pigeon like the young second milk seaweed in "Snail House" to the old hooligan Song Siming: "I don't think you are old at all now!"

It looks at the little white pigeon with spots and shedding, just like seaweed looks at the little shellfish who has no money and has a pimple, which is very unpleasant, right?

It has been said that true happiness can only be experienced when you truly recognize the value of life.

There are also people who say: The love bought with money will not last long, and the love flowers cultivated with sincere feelings will never bloom.

My experience is: If there is no money, what can be used to express love? If there is no expression, how can others know? If others don't know, no matter how much true affection is used, how can others be happy if they can't feel love?

Therefore, it is beneficial to learn a little materialist dialectics: the material base determines the superstructure.

That's why I fell in love with a boy who bought water and handed it to me without asking, and for the first time in my life, and the only time in my life, I accepted a gift from someone for no reason.

From my life experience: only mothers are good in the world, and only mothers will be good to their children for no reason. It's just that I met a mother who believes in "good people come out of the golden bar", and this "golden bar" refers to the whip that beats people. So she was kind to me, and I took it with tears. I don't know what my mother's warm embrace is all about. But a child without a mother, no matter how good he is, is flawed in the eyes of others. So when I was in high school and college, I slept with my mother on a bunk bed in a student dormitory, and I stayed with her to heal the otitis media that I had since I was a child and the pain caused by giving birth to six children. At that time, all her organs were weak enough for the testing machine to notify me of her critical illness, but she slapped me in front of my roommate, so my roommate said that I was not mortal.

Now I also want to cure my mother's illness and let her live a long and healthy life, so I find the best doctor and pay all the expenses. It's not that I'm filial, it's because my mother's existence can make others feel that I'm happy, and it can also indicate my own longevity, that's all.

When my mother said that the arrears of the family had been paid off after five years of work, and kicked me out of the house to find a partner, I continued to concoct a few love poems every day and sell them to others, so that I could walk around and have someone to date.

At that time, people fell in love through double selection of appearance, and character was still ranked first. Before you talk, you have to go through a test before you can establish a relationship. Some people are tested by borrowing money, if they lend it to him, they don't want it, and if they don't borrow it, they chase it, because what people need is the help of the virtuous people who take care of their families.

But I've never turned down someone to borrow money. I think the people who will open their mouths to borrow money are people who are as smart and clever as my third sister and know how to judge the situation, and I can't open my mouth even if I starve to death. If someone gets caught borrowing money, I never think about taking it back, because in my opinion, the subtext of opening your mouth to borrow money is: please stay away from me, or you will lose your money. It's a sign that someone else is rejecting you.

I think that a relationship with preconditions is a transaction, not love. The person you fall in love with, you will be sad if you are not good to him.

Therefore, a cheating marriage is not love, and it should be dissolved. If you really love, you won't cheat and cuckold your lover.

People condemn extramarital affairs not only because of moral issues, but more importantly because they are not love in themselves. How can you think that the reason why you make your beloved woman into a broken shoe is because of love? I really don't understand what current TV drama screenwriters think.