Chapter 1004: Warm Autumn (31)

Pink Rose Love: Warm Autumn (Waru Alan)

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I didn't start changing until I was 40 years old, was it because I blogged online?

Xiaomei is the only one I've seen in the second of all the people I know in Beijing. She said: The people you like on the Internet have a characteristic, that is, they are similar to -seconds. "In particular, the three who wrote about it, 29, 28 and 27 years old, all have a common feature, single eyelids and a straight nose bridge, exactly the same as -seconds. ”

"What," I said, "the single eyelid and the straight bridge of the nose are characteristic of the Chinese emperor, and do they have anything to do with the second?"

If you look closely at the photos, it seems that they are really all boys with single eyelids, but is it a single eyelid in seconds? Although I used to be a classmate for six years, it was 27 years ago, and my memory is very vague. The last time I saw him from afar was when he was 16 years old, do I still know what he will look like when he is 27 years old?

Xiaomei will see her every time she goes back to her hometown, but she has never mentioned it to me. If it weren't for the number of times I mentioned it in my diary, she wouldn't have wanted to say that. Like Brother Gang, I don't have a single photo of me when I was a child or when I grew up, but I heard my mother say that he really didn't get married until he was 40 years old, so I felt that mothers really can't speak ill of their children.

I guess his mother said that only to avoid offending her colleagues, saying, "Ask someone to calculate, you won't get married until you are 40 years old, and you don't dare to delay your daughter." "In that elementary school, -seconds was as likable as Jia Baoyu.

Whether it's made up or true, when I was 10 years old, I really didn't expect it to come true when I said that I would get married at the age of 40. I still remember that Sunday, because there was an essay assignment, a boy named Zhang Hong used his "Story Club" to change my pen to write an essay.

After reading the story, I wrote an essay with a brush, and the title of the essay was "My Ideal", and I wrote that I wanted to be an astronomer. Later, the teacher said, "Remove the words of heaven and rewrite one."

While I was trying my best to write small and neat, I heard the teachers come to my window and start chatting. It sounds like other teachers are praising Miao, and proposing marriage to Miao's mother. Fortunately, my mother just said that I was stupid, and that my grades were the result of rote memorization, and I didn't joke about ordering dolls with other teachers.

When I think about it 30 years later, my heart is still beating wildly, and at that time, I obviously felt that Jing and Cui Ya both liked seconds, otherwise parents would not joke like that. And in the class, Min never hid that she liked the second, and always snatched the notebook from my hand to help copy the class notes. As for why Miaoku threw the notebook to me and asked me to copy it for him, I thought it was "bullying" at the time, because we were both competing for the first place.

Now that I think about it, how happy those mothers and teachers who gave birth to 3 children were, and my mother gave birth to 6 children, especially after giving birth to a little sister, she cut her hair short, lost weight day by day, often quarreled with others, and by the time she was 40 years old, her face was full of wrinkles. Therefore, the kind of homework, gifts, and playing together among my classmates had nothing to do with me, and I only had endless housework, not even time to gossip.

By the time I was 40, I had nothing to do but gossip online. Life is so wonderful, all the ups and downs will be presented one by one, it depends on what you want first. If you taste the sweetness first, you will reap the bitter fruit, and if you eat the bitterness first, you will enjoy the sweetness for a long time.