He was very dissatisfied with this shout and always felt that he had no momentum.

"Wangwang" rushed over from different perspectives, black, white, yellow, big, and small, barking at him.

He broke a bramble from the small canal next to him, held it in his hand, and tried to smash it into the dog. Several dogs were very imposing, but they did not retreat but advanced.

When he stepped on the messy muddy wheat field and entered the village, more than a dozen dogs were chasing him.

"I'll stew it all for you sooner or later." Ling Er said viciously, regardless of whether they could understand it.

He has never hated dogs as much as he is now!

When put in the pot, it is the friend of human beings!

It cannot be stewed, and the eggs are useless.

The whole village was filled with the barking of dogs, and some old ladies, old men, and women stood at the door of the low adobe house with their children in their hands and looked at him.

"Hair braids" he threw the braided bag on his back, and his voice deliberately dragged the old man to cover up his guilt.

When he was about to turn over a Maocao Temple, a woman standing by the well to wash rice stopped him.

The woman was wearing rubber shoes on her feet, wearing a patched gray single jacket, and holding a plastic basin for rice washing in her hands. The rice in the basin was already yellow, and Ling Er could see some black bugs floating inside.

"Hello." He greeted with a smile.

"Look at how much I can sell this?" The woman pulled her long, black braid from her back and raised her in front of Ling Er.

"Twenty." My father-in-law made this. Ling Er knew a little about the market for braids, so he was not a blind quote.

"I didn't sell it last time, but I didn't sell it." The woman bargained.

"Then it's thirty." Ling Er smiled. If it weren't for the difficulty to a certain extent, the women wouldn't be willing to bear the black braids on their heads.

Some girls can't stand the pressure from their parents. Every time they get rid of their braids, they will cry for a long time.

"Okay." The woman smiled.

"Do you have scissors at home? My scissors are small and your hair is thick, so I probably won't cut it." Ling Er didn't have scissors at all.

"Yes." The woman hugged the rice basin and ran into the dark Mao'an, took out a pair of iron scissors, and handed it to Ling Er, "Cut it better for me."

"Okay." Ling Er had never studied with Teacher Tony, but cutting her hair was not a problem.

He picked up the scissors and twisted them directly on the braid, and the woman's hair roots suddenly spread out.

"Wow, you left me so long." The woman said in surprise.

"You'll sell it to me next time." Ling Er's braid was just a cover, and it was useless to keep it. "Just find someone to repair it."

"Okay." The woman said happily.

Ling Er stuffed the braids into the bag, gave him five extra dollars when he gave the money, and then said, "Give me this scissor, you can buy it another one."

"You are so happy." The woman had no reason to disagree. Five dollars were enough to buy several new pairs of scissors.

Ling Er continued walking forward with a woven bag on his back, walking carefully, afraid of slipping.

The closer he got to his wife's house, the more he was panicked.

Will you be at home?

As soon as he approached the wall of his wife's house, he began to shout at the top of his voice.

Turning around a corner, the branches of the nectarine trees in the yard stretched out outside the wall, dry and without a single leaf.

When he saw this nectarine tree, he was sure that he had not found the wrong door. It was the main entrance of his wife's house, which was locked.

He couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or happiness.

Next door was another house, an old lady sitting on a small stool at the door stretched out her head and looked at Ling Er with curiosity.

Ling Er knew her, this was her wife's grandmother.

They just met each other but didn't know each other.

Without getting the result he wanted, he returned the same way. When he walked to the cement road in the town, he took off the mud-filled Jiefang shoes from the canal next to him, washed his feet, and brushed his shoes.

There was a sold-out clothing and shoes at the intersection of the town. He simply bought a pair of rubber shoes, slippers, and a pair of pants and shirts.

I returned to the small hotel, took a shower, changed into new clothes, and went to the small restaurant where I had dinner last night for dinner, mainly to find out the news.

It started to rain again at night and continued until the next night.

On the third day, he finally found out what happened to the Chen family’s blind date partner.

The young man drove a truck, tall and thin, and had an ugly face.

Seeing the other party calling friends to gather in the noodle restaurant, Ling Er, who was sitting next to him, resisted the urge to beat someone up.

It’s hard to save the damn ghost with kindness.

For several days in a row, he went to his wife's village. What made him feel relieved was that the door was open, and he almost cried with joy. Unfortunately, he did not see his wife's person.

However, when he suddenly saw his wife on the street that day, he was a little at a loss.

He didn't look at anything else, just looked at the red-headed rope tied on the black braid, and knew it was her. After entering the 21st century, the two met for the first time under the introduction of his elder sister. This is what she tied.

The earth is about to die, and it is not in line with the trend of the times at all.

She was bargaining at a stall selling plastic basins and daily necessities, holding a red carp iron pot in her hand.

Ling Er pretended to walk inadvertently to her wife and finally saw her face.

She has a slim figure, tall nose bridge, pointed nose tip, round and big eyes, wheat-colored skin color, wearing a pair of black rubber shoes, light green wool pants, and a gray and white plaid single jacket, which is actually a bit too rustic.

But in Ling Er's eyes, everything about her was shining, shining brightly under the sun.

In a trembling state, he lit a cigarette, suppressing his urge to step forward and hug her.

Silly girls!

It's so hard for me to find you!

The price negotiations between her and the street stall owner did not seem to be very smooth, and the boss kept waving his hands.

Ling Er was funny looking at it on the side. Whether it was in her previous life or this life, her wife was like this. If you don’t bargain, you will die!

In his elder sister's opinion, this is a way to live.

He had talked about many girlfriends at that time, knowledgeable teachers, strong women with good looks, and celebrities who combine talent and appearance. He brought them home one by one.

My elder sister looked down on me. In short, none of them lived a life.

The eldest sister grandly recommended Chen Weiwei, who worked in the electronics factory with her, to him, and at the beginning, he refused.

However, if my elder sister has something to do, she will recommend it to him.

He began to appreciate Chen Weiwei's hard work and kindness. He began to pursue her. What made him vomit blood was that she could actually reject him!

He Ling Laoer has never believed in evil for the rest of his life!

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He didn't expect her to be so simple and easy to cheat
Chapter completed!