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Magic Fortune Teller _ Shanghai Fortune Teller

What secrets do you encounter that you can't tell in your stomach?

When I first entered high school, my mother spent a sum of money to see a doctor, and my father worked as an employee at home. My mother doesn't have a job, my brother is a senior three, and I just entered a senior one. The expenses at home can be said to be beyond my means.

On the day of tuition payment, my father took me to borrow money from my aunt's house in the city. I dare not borrow more. The tuition fee is still 1000, and I borrowed 1000.

It was not until the holiday that we scrimped and saved and squeezed out 1000 yuan. Because my family was busy, my mother was unwell, and I happened to be studying in the city, so I was given the task of paying back the money.

My father urged me to take good care of the money, then wrapped it in a newspaper and two plastic bags, and finally stuffed it into the bottom of my schoolbag, saying that I was afraid of being stolen.

I pretended not to care, patted my chest and said it was okay, saying that they thought too much. No wonder our family was not rich. This 1000 yuan has been saved for several months, so it is not surprising that my parents are so nervous.

That Sunday, when I came to the station in the city with a pair of backpacks that I had used for five or six years, it was almost 6 o'clock in the evening. Thinking about going to study at night, I got on the bus to school. Anyway, I've been cooking for two weeks, so it's not too late to go to menstruation's house to pay back the money next week.

After more than half an hour, I went back to the dormitory and threw my backpack on the bed. Suddenly I saw a hole at the bottom. I opened my bag at once and rummaged through it again and again. Oh, no, the money is gone.

I tried to remember, but it didn't help. The driver showed a car movie all the way. Although there were many people in the car, I still sat in my seat.

The bus was so crowded that my backpack was squeezed behind me several times. I checked the hole again. I sewed it before, but now it's cracked. I guess there are too many books in the bag.

I almost cried when my brain buzzed. I turned around, walked all the way to the bus stop, found the station, and walked around the billboard. To tell the truth, I have butterflies in my stomach, and I have found a toilet in all the places I haven't walked, but I still found nothing.

I sat down in the chair at the station and kept blaming myself. At this moment, a man with unshaven hair, thick eyebrows and fine eyes, thin face and backpacker costume came up to me and spoke with a strong foreign accent.

He asked me what happened. I said I lost my money. I'm a little wary of him. After all, I am a stranger, but I didn't think much about the change, so I described the bag of money.

Hearing this, the man asked many questions about money, such as how much money he had, whether he had spare money and so on. At that time, my dad counted it over and over again, and I impatiently told my dad not to count it. There were four 50 and eight 100, and one of them 100 was accidentally torn by him.

After listening to my answer, the man took out the bag of money I had dropped from his backpack. When I saw it at that time, I cried with joy, because the money carried the kindness of my parents and aunt, and I couldn't help crying.

After the man gave me money, he asked if he could lend him 200 yuan. He said he had no money on him and wanted to go home and wait at the station next Saturday.

I am very grateful to him for giving me my money back. Besides, it doesn't conflict with paying my aunt back, so I agreed. He asked for the telephone address of my school.

After I gave him the money, I forgot to ask his contact information. This missed action made me nervous for a week.

On Saturday, I waited for a few hours from the appointed time, and finally gave up, disheartened and uncomfortable.

I didn't tell anyone about it, and I dare not say it. Later, I borrowed 200 yuan from a female classmate with a good relationship and returned the money to my aunt the next day.

This 200 yuan saved me a long time. My classmates once told me not to pay it back, but with my character, I won't owe money to girls.

At the end of the college entrance examination, I came out of school that day and waited at the bus stop. Suddenly, a deja vu man got off the bus.

Shaggy beard, thick eyebrows and fine eyes, thin face, a backpacker's outfit, only a hat on his head, no unkempt hair.

He recognized me at a glance and gave me 200 yuan at the first time. I am very happy after seeing him. I didn't want this 200 yuan, so I pushed him.

Finally, he couldn't stand me, so he invited me to a meal and said that he didn't want to owe anyone, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable. He told me that he didn't come because of a car accident that day and showed me the scar on his head.

In fact, I let it go a long time ago, just as a bad secret.

Aunt lent money to our family, regardless of family ties, just believing that our family could repay it. Even if our family is in difficult times, our family is an honest family in the eyes of my aunt.

My father's honesty also makes me see it, so I can borrow money from my classmates. It was also because my classmates trusted me that I didn't let my classmates down, and finally I paid back the money with difficulty.

Although I was once disappointed with backpackers, I also let go of this knot after returning the money to my classmates. I thought he should have encountered some difficulties, and it was not until I met him again that I saw the power and importance of honesty.

Honesty is the most precious thing in people's hearts, which can't be bought by real money.

Secondly, let me understand that when helping others, we should be rational and do what we can, and at the same time, we should not be blind, be a kind fool and be used by people with evil thoughts!

This theme is obviously to let people get rid of their privacy. Well, then, in order not to disappoint you, I'll tell you a story that hasn't rotted in my stomach for you to enjoy.

We are in the countryside here. When I was a teenager, the temperature was very high one summer, and the wheat in the field was basically harvested, and many households had already put it in storage. While I was not too busy, my father asked me to visit my only aunt, and by the way, I took an old hen to my aunt's house to mend my body. My aunt has been in poor health.

I was awakened by the heat in the morning and went out when the sun was not too high. I rode a bicycle that rang everywhere except the beams, and I walked on the country road to menstruation's home with boiling blood.

My aunt's home is more than 20 kilometers away from us, and it may take about two hours to get to her. The sun in the sky is getting higher and higher and the ground is getting hotter and hotter. My vest was soaked with sweat and ran down my clothes. There is no place to enjoy the cool by the roadside. Apart from occasionally seeing the melon fields of fellow villagers and stubble fields where wheat has been harvested, there are only a few waist-high shrubs. My old hen was caught in the back basket of the car and burned all the way. At this time, if you can drink a bowl of cold water and have a place to rest, or you can eat a popsicle, it must be the life of the gods.

Heaven rewards diligence. There is a watermelon field on the road ahead. There are no melon watchers in the melon shed, only a few shiny watermelons. Why not use the river to wash the boat? Let's choose one to quench our thirst It is said that stealing eggplant is the strength of our rural partners.

The melons have been picked and destroyed in the melon shed. Thinking of this, I exclaimed, "Put the melon down, you son of a bitch." The melon watcher came out of nowhere. Running fast, holding a watermelon in one hand and riding faster than a rabbit on a bumpy dirt road in the other. Finally, I can't hear the crying of the melon watcher, and I can't breathe. First quench your thirst. I picked up the melon with my hand and fell off the handlebar, spilling soup all over the floor. I was unlucky enough to steal a rotten melon, but I couldn't quench my thirst.

It's still half way from my aunt's house. Let's hurry. The old hen in the basket cackled at first, but now she doesn't, and she knows I feel bad? Or is it hot to death? When I opened the curtain, I couldn't see the chicken. Looking back along the original road, I saw the old hen in the melon shed on the way back to the village.

This is a story I haven't finished yet. People stole a chicken and lost rice, and I stole a rotten watermelon and lost a chicken. I can only go home and accept the punishment.

A colleague used to live in a dormitory with three rooms and two halls, and I lived in a room by myself. They live in the biggest room, and his single mother-in-law lives in the second bedroom. Everything was calm at first, but with the pregnancy of his wife and the departure of his mother-in-law, the mysterious truth was finally revealed in a night shift.

Let's talk about his mother-in-law, a 42-year-old divorced woman, who dresses herself up all day and wants to find another lover.

His wife has been getting fatter and fatter since she got pregnant. Looking at her everyday, I really feel older than his mother-in-law. I don't know what happened. When his mother-in-law cooks, he likes to help, and they have a special tacit understanding of talking and laughing. I feel a little embarrassed, there is a problem.

Once I came back early from the night shift and found that my colleague had stewed the director's cockfighting, which scared me. Isn't this stealing from others?

It wasn't long before I moved away on an excuse. I don't know when his wife found out, had a big fight and the child miscarried. He also resigned and left, alas. ...

The secret was told to me before my mother died. According to her instructions, it should have rotted in my stomach. Who knows, I can't help but ask the topic of "teasing", get it off my chest!

1973, after two years of free love, Wang Xiaocheng and Li Zhaohui are about to get married. Who knows, my mother will break up the lovers at all costs. Mother went to Wang Xiaocheng to get married, saying that this marriage was not appropriate. If she respects her, she can introduce another one to Cheng Xiao. Who knows, Cheng Xiao's mother, Liu De's, ignored this and said that her mother bullied her widow's family. At this point, Wang Xiaocheng's father Wang Xingchu has passed away.

Soon, a blind fortune teller came to the village. Although these people had no market in those days, there were still devout dissidents in the countryside. When the blind man came, he surrounded himself with people. This blind man is also a god. How many people are there in the Zhang family, several men and several women; The direction of Lijiafen, the six beasts in the valley have all been realized, which is amazing! Liu De naturally did not lag behind. She asked the blind man to carefully calculate whether his son's marriage and eight-character life matched. Who knows, the blind man kept silent and said that he was telling the truth, fearing being slapped in the mouth! I can't help Liu De's indecision. The blind man said this marriage was inappropriate. When I get engaged, I want to marry my father. After marriage, I want to marry my mother. In the future, I want to marry my children. Finally, my husband and wife want to get married. Liu De was scared out in a cold sweat. Indeed, when she got engaged the year before last, her good husband passed away! On the same day, Liu De 'e found the matchmaker, explained the whole story in detail, and resolutely broke off the engagement!

The Li family here is not condescending. Give up and give up. Why should I worry about marrying this watery girl? Although the two lovers are reluctant to part, but their arms can't twist their thighs, they have to go their separate ways!

Paper can't contain fire, and the two later learned that their mother was a "ghost." Wang Xiaocheng also came to the door many times to swear. Later, when he became the captain, he didn't give his mother little shoes to wear!

Why is mom so mean? Words have to start from 1949. In this year, my mother introduced my cousin Zeng Guangmin to Wang Xingchu, a stonemason in my village. Although Xing Chu's family was poor, he worked hard and his father was full of joy. Being able to climb this door is a great achievement of his ancestors! At that time, Zeng Guangmin's family had more than 30 acres of paddy fields. Although not very rich, but also eat and drink, life is very decent, can be regarded as half a rich family.

Seeing that marriage is just around the corner and land reform is coming, Zeng Guangmin's family was classified as a rich farmer, and it was two days of ice and fire overnight. Xing Chu's father is unhappy. He is a clean poor peasant, how can he marry a rich peasant? So, I resolutely withdrew this marriage. However, at this time, Zeng Guangmin was pregnant with Wang Xingchu's child. It was really a big violation at that time. However, there is no other way. Zeng Guangmin had to marry Li Delu, a pockmarked man in Ligang Village, and Wang Xingchu also married Liu De 'e in the same year.

The next year, Wang Xingchu had a baby, and Li Delu also added a daughter. This is Wang Xiaocheng and Li Zhaohui. They are half-brothers! Although the two families are less than ten miles apart, Wang Xingchu and Li Delu don't know each other. Zeng Guange died when her daughter was less than ten years old, and only her mother kept this skeleton in my closet!

Poor mother, a dirty mother! Fortunately, the older generation of parties are dead, and I want to clear your name! In 2005, I finally got up the courage, knocked on Wang Xiaocheng's door and told everything in detail. Wang Xiaocheng expressed doubts about this. In the second year, Wang Xiaocheng and Li Zhaohui in their fifties sneaked into the provincial capital and told them in black and white that they were the same father!

For the honor of my cousin and the life of my aunt and niece, my mother was scolded for more than 20 years. What a broad mind and character this requires!

This kind of thing has happened to me. It's one of my classmates. I have a good relationship with him. We are classmates and friends. At school, we are very close. He belongs to the kind of friend who talks about everything, and also talks about his views on love, women and what kind of women he pursues. He said that he hated cohabitation before marriage, and the girlfriend he was looking for must not lose her virginity before the wedding night. Only a woman who is a virgin on her wedding night is the purest woman.

I held the same view with him at that time. We both want to find a girlfriend, whether the virgin has been in love or not. Four years after graduating from college, we went our separate ways.

We met again seven years later. I came to his hometown on business and wanted to catch up with him. He was very happy to know that I was looking for him. He told me to wait at the station. He drove to pick me up. He drove a Mazda and got on the bus with him. An hour later, I came to his home, in a suburb. The house is well built, and it seems that he is doing well in the local area. He told me that he was married and his daughter was two years old. I followed him to his house and his wife was busy in the kitchen. She knew I was coming, so she came to the living room to watch it. I was almost shocked when I saw her. Isn't this my ex-girlfriend? After I graduated from college, I worked in a company with her. She is my colleague and we are in love.

I met for a month and started living together. Why so soon? The main reason is that she is too active. Later, I broke up with him on my own initiative because I found out that she was having an affair with our leader. I found it. I once happened to see him go to the hotel with the leader and asked her, but she refused to admit it. She also said that I was wrong about someone. I feel cheated by her. This kind of woman is too casual. I broke up with her voluntarily.

I never imagined that this woman was picked up by my good friend as a treasure. I was particularly embarrassed at that time, and I could only pretend that I didn't know her. She was also particularly surprised, and it can be said that she was even more embarrassed than me. Maybe she was afraid that I would tell her secret. She found an excuse to send her husband away and begged me not to tell her the secret between us.

She said her husband knew he would kill her. I think my classmates like her and love her very much. Of course I agreed. Then, I pretended not to know her and only talked to her husband. From the conversation, I learned that my friend met her three years ago. At that time, he had not returned to his hometown and was working hard in my city. After they fell in love, they took her back to their hometown.

Even so, I admire my ex-girlfriend. What method did she use to deceive the world, turn herself into a virgin again, let my friend marry her, and see that their husband and wife are very loving? I will never tell him the secret, it will rot in my stomach forever. I don't want him to lose his wife, much less his friends. Is it not good to say it here?

Since it's going to rot in my stomach, I can't even say it, and I can't say it here.

Although you can't say something rotten in your stomach, there are some hidden things you can say.

I once met my best friend's girlfriend, that is, the wife-to-be, because they are going to get married soon and have a wedding. However, I saw this woman and another man check in at the hotel. An intimate act between the two people makes people know at a glance that it is not the first time. In order to avoid embarrassment, I was too scared to look up behind the pillar.

After they checked in at the front desk, the woman turned around and saw me. Then I went upstairs with that man as if nothing had happened, but I never told my friends about it.

I never mentioned this to anyone, and I didn't go after that friend got married.

Later, they met again and he and his wife lived happily together. Looking at the way they fell in love, I would like to believe that I was mistaken for someone that day.

Bless them.

The opposite sex who once had an intimate relationship later married a dead brother.

In my circle of friends, there are a group of brothers and sisters who are particularly fixed: we all walked together in high school.

When we were studying in high school, we were day students. In fact, only a few of us are from the county seat. The others are students from the town below.

In senior three, several of our classmates chose to rent a house. At the beginning, we really wanted to study. Then the outside world was too free, and we began to fall.

We three men and three women rented an empty yard. There are three girls upstairs and three boys downstairs.

I have a soft spot for the girls upstairs. When I moved in, she caught my attention.

When we moved in, something happened, so I liked to eat and drink upstairs.

Three girls often ask me questions about math because of their thick skin and good grades. Basically, I can answer their questions clearly, and my visit is naturally welcomed by them.

As the college entrance examination approaches, the girl you like begins to be absent-minded and preoccupied every day. I feel sad when I look at it.

She is a repeat student. She has been repeat studying for two years. If she can't get into the ideal school again this year, she will go home to help. Her parents are doing steel business in the county, which is said to be valuable.

The second month after we moved in, my "cohabiting" brother began to pursue the girl I like crazily.

This brother, count the "fate" brother. I offended a gangster at school. He went alone and beat up the whole dormitory by himself. There is also a long scar on the stomach, which was stabbed by the other side in the melee.

In the end, the punks were all fired, and the two brothers got extra care from the school because of their injuries: all punishment was exempted. I still feel I owe him something.

My brother pursues the girl I like, and I can only keep my love for her in my heart.

However, contrary to expectations, when we went back to our residence, she just liked to chat with me, and my brother occasionally interrupted.

One night near the exam, she asked me out, and I was very upset.

She took me to the apartment rented by another female classmate. She said she was nervous and afraid of failing the exam.

I comforted her that according to her previous exam results, she should be admitted to an ideal school this time.

She asked me to hold her, but I didn't refuse or resist her leaning body.

In the chaos, I completed the only way for a boy to go to a man.

She asked me if I thought she was dirty.

I didn't know what to say, so I shook my head.

She said that she was no longer a virgin, and her first boyfriend was a junior. They have been together for two years. Later, she failed the college entrance examination. Her first boyfriend dumped her when she was in college.

I don't know how to comfort her. That night, we experienced many times together.

The college entrance examination will be over soon. On her birthday, we were invited to live with our classmates at that time.

My brother is very excited. This is the first time he has been invited.

I wanted to refuse, but I went mysteriously.

In the evening, we were together again.

At that time, the results of the college entrance examination had already come out, and the gap between me and her was too big.

Afterwards, we agreed that no one would meet again.

In college, we are in the south and the north. Geographical difference 1000 km.

My brother was admitted to the university next door to her. On the day they contacted, I was still studying hard and preparing to go back to the province for postgraduate study.

They were on and off for five or six years. In the year when I graduated from graduate school, they finally chose to get married.

I was invited, too. I brought my girlfriend, a school sister five years younger than me.

On the wine table, my brother was drunk by us.

Several other brothers and I dragged him back to their new home. She is so charming in the photo that I dare not look at her directly. Settle down my younger brother, and I hurried back to the school in Modu with my girlfriend.

After my school sister and I got married, my school sister pressed me more than once. Did you have an affair with your brother's wife? I insist that there is no, she said, even if there is, it should be cut clean.

I don't know where I let the cat out of the bag at the wedding I don't believe she will take the initiative to tell my wife about our past.

In life, there are these things that we can't delve into. After my son was born, my wife stopped asking about my past. Her mind is focused on her son.

My brother married her for eight years, and they chose to break up. She went to the city where I studied alone.

I don't know her until now, I don't know our relationship, and I don't know what she did.

The past can only be buried in my heart.

10 years ago, I worked as a quality inspector in a clothing factory and met my male colleague Xiao Bai, who is 7 years younger than me. What happened between us later, I dare not tell my husband until now, and it has become a rotten secret in my stomach.

It happened ten years ago when I was only 30 years old. Because of the financial difficulties at home, I went out to work alone, and my husband worked at home to take care of the children and the elderly. My husband doesn't want me to go out to work, because he thinks the child is still young and is afraid that the child will cry if I go out.

I assured him that children are forgetful and forget after a while. I just want to earn more money and improve the lives of the elderly and children. My husband saw that I was determined to come out and it was not good to stop me, so he urged me to pay attention to safety when I was alone.

Because I studied tailoring when I was twenty years old, although there is no tailor to make clothes now, I have clothing technology, so I found a clothing factory. When I first entered the factory, I was a lathe worker. I am diligent, and the clothes I make are of good quality. So half a year later, I was promoted to quality inspector, and my salary increased a lot.

Not long after, a young man came to the factory to recruit. Because he has no skill, he can only do ordinary work. Later, after a long time, I gradually learned that his name was Xiaobai, and there was a mother who was ill in bed for a long time, and his father could not make money because of his poor health.

Xiaobai/Kloc-dropped out of school at the age of 0/5 to work and help his father support this family. In recent years, the health condition of Xiaobai's mother is getting worse and worse. Every month he scrimps and saves, and sends the rest of the money back to his mother to see a doctor. I think Xiao Bai is a sensible and filial child, so I want to help him, so I talked with my supervisor and asked Xiao Bai to learn lathe work. Turners are paid according to their work, and their wages are higher than those of ordinary workers.

Xiaobai is very clever. He learned car clothes in less than a month and earned more money every month. He is very grateful to me, so he calls me sister and is very close to me. We sometimes have dinner together. He knows that I like Chili, so he always cooks some spicy dishes for me. Because he is about the same age as my brother, I also regard him as my brother.

Just as Xiao Bai was preparing to make money to change his family's economic situation, his mother suddenly became seriously ill and fell into a coma. Xiao Bai had to ask for leave to take care of his mother, but he didn't have much money on him. Although he just got paid a few days ago, he only has a few thousand dollars.

Xiaobai is very worried. I thought about it and borrowed 3000 yuan from my salary. Xiaobai said that there are children in my hometown and I need money. I said no hurry. You treat your mother first, and then pay me back when you make money later. Xiaobai said that he would definitely give it back to me, and that he would always remember my sister.

I only sent two thousand yuan back to my hometown that month. I lied to my husband that I was ill and spent a lot of money. My husband believed me and told me to pay attention to my health outside and not to work too hard. I don't know why I should hide it. I am just afraid that my husband will misunderstand me. I just want to help Xiao Bai, and I believe Xiao Bai will give it back to me.

After Xiao Bai returned to his hometown, he never came back, nor did he contact me, and the phone couldn't get through. I was looking forward to it at first, but gradually I became more and more disappointed. I think I may have been cheated by Xiao Bai, or Xiao Bai is really not as simple and kind as I thought.

Towards the end of the year, I suddenly received a phone call from a strange number. I picked up the phone and talked a few words before I knew it was Xiaobai. It turns out that Xiao Bai lost his mobile phone and had no money to buy it. His hometown is remote and there is no public telephone, so he lost contact. It happened that his cousin went to his house to see his mother, so he called me on his cousin's phone for fear that I wouldn't be at ease.

Xiaobai said that his mother is much better now. The next year he came out to work and still owed me money. He must pay me back. I am very happy to hear that. I don't think I have the wrong person. Xiao Bai is a trustworthy person.

The next year, Xiaobai really went to the clothing factory and resumed his original job. After the first month's salary was paid, Xiaobai gave me 3000 yuan back. I took the 3000 yuan and didn't dare to send it home once. I am afraid that my husband will get suspicious and send 500 yuan more home every month, saying it is a reward from the factory.

I worked in that factory for three years, and then my children went to primary school. My husband asked me to go back and take my children to school, so I resigned. When Xiaobai heard that I was going home, he was particularly reluctant to let me go. Years passed, and we became as close as brothers and sisters. He trusts me so much that he asks me for advice on everything.

On the day I went home, Xiaobai asked for leave and sent me to the railway station. He bought me many gifts and children's toys. He told me not to forget him. We should keep in touch and be friends forever. When I got on the bus, he stood on the platform and waved to me, calling me sister. As the train went farther and farther, his figure became more and more blurred, and my tears fell. I know this separation will never happen again.

It is said that there is no real friendship between the opposite sex, but the friendship between me and Xiaobai is as pure as a blank sheet of paper. I think that only honesty and gratitude between people can make friendship last forever. Xiaobai is a simple and kind young man, and also a person who values affection and righteousness. He is very kind to me.

This is the secret in my heart, even if it is rotten in my stomach, I won't say it, because there are some things that only I know in my heart and I don't have to tell others.

In life, there are many times when you can share what you have seen and heard with your friends and colleagues as anecdotes, but sometimes you should keep your mouth shut about what you meet, even the closest person, and it is best to rot in your stomach.

My wife has two sisters. The wife is the boss, and there is a beautiful sister below. The man married by her sister is more honest and honest. Her sister always bullied him, and he didn't resist.

I went to the city on business a few days ago, but I can't go back at night. I can only stay for one night. I went to the hotel and walked there. I found a beautiful woman in front of me so familiar. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be my beautiful sister-in-law. She was holding a paunchy bald old man, talking and laughing. I stalked them and found them in a hotel. I followed them in and got a room. I took out my cell phone and dialed. Your sister is not feeling well. Go and have a look. Sister-in-law said, I just finished shopping with my best friend, and now I'm going to eat. I said, when did you find a paunchy bald girlfriend? I don't know. At this moment, the eldest sister-in-law said, where are you now? I said, if you want to be unknown, you should take care of yourself unless you have no choice! Then I hung up.

Half an hour later, my wife called and asked my little sister to call you. I said you went to the city and asked her what it was, but she didn't say anything. I said it might be nothing. If it's urgent, she will call me.

When I got back, I called my sister-in-law. She looked at me, afraid to look directly at me. I said all day that I don't know when you will be blessed. People should learn to be content. She bowed and said that she knew that brother, and your lesson was right. I listened to you, but that was a bad thing for you. No one can say it. I said, look at your performance

I haven't told anyone about it so far, so I can only rot in my stomach, because it's really not a glorious thing.

My mother, growing up, had an abnormal relationship with a married man. I didn't know about it when I was young, only I knew, and I kept it a secret from my mother.

About 0 1 years ago, when I was young, my father and I went to work in the south, and his mother was the only one at home. Let me go to see his mother when I leave to see if there is any work to help, so I often go to his house to see if there is any work to help, and talk to her mother if there is no work.

One winter night, it was dark after five o'clock, and I was idle. Just as the salted duck eggs at home were cured, I took some for his mother. When I arrived at the gate, I was about to knock at the door. I found that the iron door was unlocked, so I opened the door directly and went in.

When I entered the room, I found my little mother holding a man. I know this man, too. He is a neighbor nearby. I saw this scene and quickly left. Maybe my little mother was worried that I would tell her, so she chased me out and dragged me back to the house to let the man go first.

My little mother told me that she had a bad relationship with her husband and had been with this man for many years. I hope I can understand her, don't tell anyone, keep a secret, because in those days, women paid great attention to reputation. She said that once it got out, she would be ashamed to live.

I usually go to her house to play, and she is also very kind to me. She brought me all the delicious food. Xiaoxiao and I have a good relationship, and I won't embarrass their family, so I haven't heard of it, so I have been rotting in my stomach for nearly twenty years.