The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

That was the happiest meal I've had in so many years.

I didn’t complain that the Western-style knives and forks were difficult to use, nor did I complain that the dishes didn’t taste good. I also took out the vegetable leaves from the vegetable salad, rolled them up in my hands, and ate them with salad dressing.

Everything was good except that the sauce was a bit greasy and not salty.

After eating and drinking, I hugged Xiaoxiao’s waist and danced a while to the melodious sound of the violin.

Isn't it just fast three and slow four? What's there?

When dance halls became seriously popular in the 1990s, Brother Huo took us out there.

Xiaoxiao's posture was very upright. After straightening her back, she put her hands on my shoulders, and I put my arms around her waist. After we slowly swayed for a while, before the end of the music came, we joined hands. Walked out of the restaurant.

Of course, I paid the money, and the boss came out and chatted with me very politely. After Xiaoxiao translated, he told me that his nationality was Canadian. For Dr. Bai’s sake, I not only gave him the money, but also gave me the money. He also patted the foreigner's shoulder hard twice.

Later, I personally drove Xiaoxiao and drove around Bangkang City twice.

At this time, Bangkang has completely restored its former vitality, like a city in a prosperous age, with strong laborers standing in the streets and alleys.

But I know that these so-called strong laborers should have worn military uniforms before. It was after Ade took over the city that he disbanded them and allowed these people to return to their families.

In fact, this is good, at least there are the laughter of fathers lifting their children high in the street, and the Wa women follow the footsteps of men with their heads lowered.

This is like a normal city.

There was a smile on my lips, not because of their lives, but because I seemed to see that small town hidden in the north-northeast.

The same was true in the city I lived in back then. At that time, due to overpopulation, all military quotas had to be grabbed. Even the armed forces who were short-sighted and had too long scars on their bodies were not wanted. In those days, there was no trend of going to big cities to work. Young men and strong laborers can be seen everywhere.

When there is almost any excitement, you can see the heads of people in the valley... In those days, people lived their lives, now? All festivals are celebrated with a fucking mobile phone!

"You're so happy."

When Xiaoxiao looked at me and said this, I laughed out loud.

When I braked and parked the pickup truck at the entrance of a shopping mall in Bangkang, I asked her: "Do you want to be happy too?"

I pointed to the luxury brand LOGO hanging on the glass outside the mall, and prepared to settle everything with a bag or several bags the same way I treated Aunt Fang, but Xiaoxiao took my hand and shook her head silently.

She said: "I want it and I will ask you to buy it for me. I also know that you will not be stingy, but compared to these, I care more about the happiness of you not having to wake up in the middle of the night to smoke on the sofa every day."

"Oh?"

I was surprised to think that this is what women call "I said I didn't want it just for the sake of face, so you really didn't buy it for me?" ' At this time, Xiaoxiao spoke again: "My principle in buying these things is that if it is to gain face for the brand, then I will never buy it;"

"But if it's something I like and need, then I'll buy it no matter how much money I have, just like the mattress I bought before."

Xiaoxiao and Aunt Fang are not the same kind of people.

She already knew that with her current status, she could spend money like water, but this woman never seemed to do so.

Although she still likes to go to the cafe to drink some coffee to satisfy her petty bourgeoisie. Even if I don't send them, she still wants to go to the flower shop to buy some flowers to satisfy her longing for romance. But every expenditure is controlled. within the range.

She also buys jewelry, and she also buys flashy things that are useful once and then forgotten. The problem is, with my assets and status, if a woman spends tens of thousands to do this, who will think that she Is this a waste?

For example, when Xiaoxiao was fine, she bought a small pottery tool and spent those days playing with mud at home. However, after several failures, the thing was stuffed into a cardboard box and never mentioned again. .

Later, I talked about this thing with someone, and they said that for this kind of game, a good piece of clay might be quite expensive.

But so what? As Xiaoxiao said: "I don't need any luxury goods to arm my love, because I have absolute confidence in myself."

I understand.

Only by planting the seeds of "low status" in the heart can the effect of luxury goods be reflected to the greatest extent. Just like some people think LV is a luxury product, but some people think it is true and sincere.

I reached out and touched her face. She lowered her head in embarrassment and said coquettishly: "You look like you are touching a dog."

The next second, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Shall we get a dog?"

I really feel that I am not in a relationship, but a bit like raising a child. Although I am obviously talking about luxury goods, I can talk about dogs for you in an imaginative way.

"No, forget it."

Xiaoxiao smiled, lowering her head and smiling secretly.

"why are you laughing?"

I asked in confusion.

Xiaoxiao covered her face with both hands, and her whole face turned red like a ripe apple: "Lao Xu, do you still remember what you said before that you wanted to have a child?"

The voice behind her became smaller and smaller, and finally became inaudible: "I agree..."

I deliberately pulled my neck and yelled: "What did you say?" The older I got, the more I liked to naughtyly press my fingers into my ears.

Xiaoxiao originally wanted to say it again, but when she raised her head and saw my expression, she raised her fist and with a smile on her face, she looked fierce but was actually weak and said, "I hate it!"

I was happy to hear her say these two words, especially when push came to shove, that guy could stand up and lift the boat in no time.

"Why did you agree again?"

After much talking, fighting, and making trouble, I finally asked this question.

Xiaoxiao answered seriously: "I can like a scumbag or fall in love with a drug lord, but the father of my child cannot be a villain."

She looked at me: "What you showed me today made me have the most fundamental change in my thinking about you. Xu Ruifeng, you are definitely not a good person, but you must be a qualified bad person."

I understand.

What she said is that people can be bad, but they must have a conscience; they can make a fortune but cannot forget their ancestors.

I felt satisfied in this comment, which was not even a compliment. It was like when a man wants to do something, the reply from the woman around him is not 'Can you do it? ' instead of questioning: "I think you can do it!"

That taste can give you strength invisibly.

I held Xiaoxiao's face and kissed her lips gently.

Xiaoxiao pushed me away anxiously, and said timidly with a red face: "Not on the street..."

Hahahahaha...

In this situation, I can't help but smile. (End of chapter)