Back to 1985: Spicy Pretty Wife

Zhang Peipei didn't expect Fang Jianbo to say this suddenly. The whole person was stunned. He stared at Fang Jianbo half ring and opened his mouth again and again, but he didn't say a word.

Get married?

Seriously, she hasn't thought about this problem. It's only two months since she and Fang Jianbo established the relationship. Moreover, since they confirmed the relationship, they haven't really been together for ten days.

At the moment, she really didn't know how to reply Fang Jianbo, and she was even more timid.

She has experienced an unfortunate marriage. If she comes again

"I... I'll think about it..." Zhang Peipei said.

Reason told her that Fang Jianbo was not like Gu Dayong. What she was worried about should not happen, but she couldn't do it if she promised now.

Zhang Peipei didn't refuse him directly, which made Fang Jianbo overjoyed.

He nodded excitedly and said, "en en... I, I'll wait for you... You don't have to have psychological pressure, i... we'll just find a company..."

Zhang Peipei nodded, somewhat shyly bowed her head, reached out and stroked her hair, just revealing her reddish ear tips.

Fang Jianbo blushed, thinking of the little boy, and said embarrassed, "well, I'll go back to pick up Ru Ru tomorrow."

"Yes."

Zhang Peipei answered shyly.

Fang Jianbo said again, "Qiao Yue knows. Do you think she will tell others whether we want to make it public..."

His voice stuttered. He didn't know how to say it. When he finished, he bowed his head and didn't dare to look at Zhang Peipei.

He wants to be public and dreams.

I want everyone to know that Zhang Peipei will be his other half in the future, but he has to consider Zhang Peipei's idea. She said before that she wanted to get along with herself for a period of time when others didn't know. When she made it public at this time, she always felt that it contradicted her meaning. I didn't know if she would refuse.

Zhang Peipei looked at Fang Jianbo, who didn't speak smoothly, thought for a moment and said, "let's talk about it during the new year's Eve vigil."

As soon as Fang Jianbo was happy, he quickly said, "well, don't worry, I will let my uncle and aunt agree, and I will take good care of you."

Zhang Peipei nodded. He didn't directly agree to his proposal. If he didn't agree to make it public, it's really not good.

And it's better to make it public, so mom doesn't have to worry about herself anymore.

Since her divorce, although Wu Honglian didn't say it, she knew in her heart that she was worried about her and hoped that she could come out of the previous failed marriage as soon as possible and find the right partner again.

Fang Jianbo... He's really good, too. Since Qiao Yue invited them over for the new year, he also recognized him.

"Then let's go again?" Fang Jianbo looked carefully and Zhang Peipei said.

Zhang Peipei nodded.

It's already more than seven o'clock in the evening. It's cold in winter and early in the dark. There are few people in the street except a few vendors who haven't closed their stalls.

They walked in the street in silence, shoulder to shoulder

Because it's a little close, when the shoulders meet occasionally, both faces will be red.

After touching his shoulder for the third time, Fang Jianbo finally couldn't help it and quietly extended his hand to Zhang Peipei's hand.

When the fingers touch each other, it's like an electric shock, and the two faces are redder.

But no one shrunk. After touching it a few times, Fang Jianbo finally summoned up the courage to hold Zhang Peipei's hand.

They walked down the street hand in hand. Although they didn't speak, there was a continuous affection between them.

Not far away, on a rougamo stall, a woman looked here and suddenly widened her eyes.

"Zhang Peipei?!"

The man has thin cheeks and a long wound on his face. Beside her, a boy of about seven or eight years old is eating a rougamo and complaining constantly:

"On such a cold day, when shall we go back? I haven't sold any steamed bread for a long time. I have to drink the northwest wind tomorrow. I'm going back to Huaishu village. I want to see my father..."

The woman looked back at the boy and scolded loudly, "eat, eat, we don't have to sell, we're all eaten by you!"

"I'm starving. I eat three buns a day. I also see my father. I want to see my grandmother. They won't make me hungry... Wuwuwuwu..."

The boy began to cry.

Several stalls nearby looked here and shook their heads and sighed.

These stall operators are well-informed, and they know a thing or two about the past of these two people.

The older woman's name is Zhang Lingling. Although she looks like an old woman at her age, they all know that this woman is only in her forties at most.

It is said that she also has a daughter. She used to be the mistress of a big man here. Later, she offended the big man and was locked up for a long time. Finally, she was driven out for no reason.

When they came out, both mother and daughter had many scars on their faces, which suddenly seemed to be withered and old for many years.

They are not most famous for these, but her daughter. In a very famous red light district here, there are many single men without money and some hard workers on the construction site who will patronize when they are tired.

Many people know their background, so they sell rougamo here, and few people patronize. In addition to cheating outsiders who don't know anything, they can hardly earn any money and rely on her daughter for supplies.

But because her daughter is not a high-end lady, she also earns money for meat, and the price is the lowest. She can't earn much money at ordinary times.

The three members of this family have been living here for more than two months. They have seen their hardships, but no one sympathizes with them.

What's wrong? Be a mistress to a rich man.

Such people deserve to end up like this.

It was too cold. They rubbed their hands and saw that there were no people on the road, so they closed the stalls one after another.

Zhang Lingling didn't know that just when they were on the street, an acquaintance saw her.

They walked around the street, one holding a hot drink in his hand, drinking and walking back.

Zhang Peipei was sent downstairs. Fang Jianbo waved reluctantly and said, "well, here, you have a rest early. I... I'm back..."

Zhang Peipei nodded, "then I'll go back."

Fang Jianbo nodded and watched Zhang Peipei go upstairs until the light in Zhang Peipei's room was on. Then he went back safely.

But as soon as I opened the room door, I was patted on the shoulder: "boss, it's very hard to hide. If I hadn't seen it just now, I wouldn't know you two were together."

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