After finally getting on the bus, I encountered a female bandit and some wild rural people.
Fortunately, they were just fighting each other and I was not involved.
Unfortunately, the whole journey became unpleasant.
After finally getting off the bus, the accommodation we were given was a shabby hotel.
The receptionist also said that this was the best in the whole town, and Zhao Tingting wanted to vomit blood.
This is completely different from what I imagined.
Looking at the shabby room and the yellowed sheets and quilt, she felt so disgusted that she wanted to vomit.
From childhood to adulthood, when had she ever suffered such injustice?
In the end, Fang Mian went out and bought her a whole set of new cloth as sheets and a new quilt.
Just as Fang Mian was helping her sew the quilt on the bed, Zhao Tingting felt extremely depressed.
She sat on a stool covered with a layer of cloth, otherwise she would not be able to sit on the moldy stool.
Looking at her face that looked like she was so devastated that she had no desire to live, Fang Mian felt both angry and amused.
He was glad that he followed her this time, otherwise how would this little woman get through this difficult time?
You can't stand all night or run away overnight.
"Or, let's buy tickets and go back tomorrow. I can't stay here for a moment." Zhao Tingting said to Fang Mian with a sad face.
"Aren't you going to complete your mission?" Fang Mian asked.
"Do it, do it, what the hell, I've never been to such a shabby place in my life.
Is this place habitable? Is the manager deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?
In that case, do you think there is something wrong with this company?
They deliberately gave me difficult questions to confuse me so that no one would know about it," said Zhao Tingting.
Fang Mian glanced at Zhao Tingting and found that she was talking nonsense with dull eyes.
But she was right. There was a problem with the company and she came here to solve it.
It's not a big problem, just replace the leadership team.
"Aren't you afraid that your brother will laugh at you when you go back like this?" Fang Mian asked.
“Of course I’m a little scared, but compared to the harsh conditions here, I’d rather he laugh at me.
He's my brother after all, so just smile at him!" Zhao Tingting said.
"What about my mom? You were showing off in front of her for quite a while before you came out.
Something like, "You can travel all over the world in the future." Fang Mian said.
Zhao Tingting: “…………”
My mouth is broken.
"If you don't tell your mother and I don't tell her, who will know? Are you going to betray me and tell trolls to your mother?" Zhao Tingting glared at Fang Mian.
"I definitely won't tell." Fang Mian zipped up his mouth.
"But she can guess. Although my mother is not very smart, her sixth sense is quite accurate.
What if she cheats you and you feel guilty, wouldn't that give her the opportunity to take advantage of you?
She might laugh at you for a long time." Fang Mian said in a low voice.
Zhao Tingting: ...
I heard it, okay!
Damn it, I can’t stand it. Everyone can laugh at me except Fang Xiaomei.
That’s right, Fang’s mother’s name is Fang Xiaomei.
Mr. Fang is an orphan. He doesn’t even know his last name or surname. His name was given to him by Mr. Fang.
So not only did his son have the surname Fang, he also had the surname Fang, so that it sounded more like a family.
As for Fang's mother, she has not been in good health since she was a child.
I had thought of many nice names for her, but later a master said that I couldn't choose one that sounded too nice, otherwise I wouldn't be able to support her.
So she was simply called Fang Xiaomei. Fang Xiaomei originally had an older brother, but he couldn't take care of her and died of illness when she was over two years old.
Because my parents never told me, no one in my family knew about it.
"You should hurry up. Why are you so slow in sewing a quilt?" Since she decided to stay, Zhao Tingting paid attention to her living conditions.
I found Fang Mian still sewing a quilt!
Fang Mian: …………
It's difficult for him, he is not familiar with it, and Zhao Tingting doesn't want to ask others to do it.
"I just finished sewing one side. Otherwise, you can go to sleep first and I'll sew next to you," said Fang Mian.
Zhao Tingting yawned. It was already late at night and she had never slept so late before.
"Then I'll go wash up, you hurry up and sew." Zhao Tingting took out her toiletries. She was extremely glad that she brought everything she needed.
"You should wash the sheets tomorrow. I don't know how long these sheets have been lying around and how many people have touched them.
I won’t wear new clothes until they’re washed.” Zhao Tingting lay down in the brand new quilt with a look of disgust on her face.
"Time is urgent, so just make do with it. If it doesn't dry after washing, you still can't use it.
I bought a whole piece of this fabric and cut out the outer section. This is the inner fabric, and no one will touch it.
And just wear more clothes when you sleep, and don't let the fabric touch your skin directly." Fang Mian lowered his head and continued to sew the quilt.
"Okay, okay, then you better be careful not to poke me. I'm going to sleep first, so that I won't have too much energy to go shopping tomorrow." Zhao Tingting fell asleep soon after she finished speaking.
Fang Mian smiled helplessly: "You really trust me. I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing."
But thinking that no other man has been able to get close to her over the years, he thinks this is not bad.
Although he has a bad mouth, he is a typical person who is tough on the outside but soft on the inside.
Ever since I knew I was being bullied when I was a child, I would follow myself to and from school every day.
Even though he finishes school earlier than me, he will still wait for me to go home together.
Anyone who dared to come within three steps of her would be glared away by her.
He looks a little fierce and aggressive.
When Fang Mian thought of Zhao Tingting's past appearance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
Since I was a child, I have envied the harmonious atmosphere of my parents.
So ever since he knew he had a young wife, he had been looking forward to having the same relationship as with his parents.
Who knew that his young wife was a little different from his mother. She was not as delicate and weak as his mother, but always wanted to protect herself.
But some are the same, they are people who have been spoiled since childhood and cannot take care of themselves.
So since he was a child, he watched his father take care of his mother, and he thought it was natural for him to do the same to his wife.
Although she spoke rudely, my mother was sometimes unreasonable when she acted coquettishly with my father.
So in his opinion, this is a sign of intimacy between two people.
Maybe Tingting was just acting coquettishly with me, but her way was a little different.
After all, she always treats others differently from herself, and that's enough.
I worked until late at night and finally finished sewing the quilt and another pillow.
Fang Mian rubbed his sore neck and stretched his stiff body.
I put two stools together in the room and slept there.
It's a mess here, and I'm worried about letting her sleep alone in a room.
If you sleep like this, you can take care of anything.
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