I was a fortune teller in 90

These words really woke up the dreamer. All these years, she had only been rushing ahead and never thought about herself. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, she was already almost fifty.

The son she protected has grown up, and she can indeed let him practice his skills. The experience is accumulated. With her watching from behind, as long as he doesn't make too big a mistake.

After running around for so many years, it was really time to take a break. If she had raised her son early, she could enjoy her old age in peace.

After seeing off Sun Huifang, Dai Qing stretched out and picked up the red envelope on the table. It was a thousand yuan. It seemed that he had asked about the market price.

Income increased a little more.

After resting for a while, Dai Qing started to make dinner. He hadn't finished the New Year's goods yet, so he only had to turn on the steam and cook the bowl. It was simple and convenient. He added a piece of fruit after the meal to supplement vitamins.

Fortunately, she practices boxing and mental skills every day and consumes a lot of weight, so she doesn't gain weight significantly, but Xiaohei, the dog, has gained weight.

The next day, it was still the morning shift. After the machine had been running for twenty-four hours, the next shift was really smooth. I could take a break after work so that I would not be a spinning top.

During the meal, Sister Ou looked at the few people mysteriously and said in a low voice, "Listen, that little girl in Rousha is having a divorce at home."

Everyone was stunned, "What do you mean? Isn't that past the past? Why are you still making a fuss?"

"How can such a thing be said to be in the past? How many men can hold back their anger when they are cuckolded? It's already considered a face-saving thing if it doesn't cause a scene."

Sister Ou curled her lips, looked at everyone's gossiping eyes, and puffed out her chest.

"Our two families live close to each other. During the Chinese New Year period, they both had several quarrels. If it hadn't been for the Chinese New Year holiday, they would have separated long ago."

"Divorce? It's understandable if you think about it. If you break up with someone and get caught, even a man can't swallow it."

"One of her girls is divorced. If the other girl doesn't divorce, wouldn't it be like a piece of cake?"

"That's the problem. They say a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a thief... It's true that men like excitement, but they won't marry such a woman."

Sister Ou nodded frequently with her eyes.
"You're right, that silly bitch was making a lot of noise at home, clamoring for a divorce. But from the beginning to the end, the post-spinning girl never showed up again. She was just playing around, and she was stupid. Face thinks that I can’t live without her.”

"What's the result? Divorce?"

"It probably only happened in the past few days. When I went to pick up water, I purposely slipped around in the roving. The silly bitch didn't go to work and asked for leave again."

"Tsk tsk... This matter will have a bad impact on our front spinning."

"Who says it's not? It's so embarrassing."

"So, both men and women have to keep their eyes open when looking for a marriage partner. Men can't look for frivolous people. Women can't look for frivolous people."

Sister Ou said, turning to look at Dai Qing, "Xiao Dai, you are the only one in our group who is not married yet. You have to keep your eyes open in the future and don't look for unreliable men."

Dai Qing sat next to them, listening to their gossip quietly. Seeing Sister Ou looking at her with a smile, she suddenly felt extremely depressed.

How come anything can happen to her?

"Don't worry, Sister Ou, I don't have any thoughts about being friends."

"Sister, I'm not talking about it now. We'll talk about it in the future. You have to be careful and find someone who is honest and honest and can live a good life. You can't just look at his face."

Dai Qing: "Then you can't find someone ugly and disgusting, right?"

A piece of gossip she heard from Nian Nian later, the taste is not ordinary strange.

"Pfft~, Xiao Dai is right. Find someone who is good-looking and at least eye-catching. You can't find someone ugly just to make a living?" "Haha... Young people nowadays have different ideas. Do you think it was still an arranged marriage back then? Well, now that we are advocating free love, how many of us are willing to look for shame?"

"Men like pretty girls, and women also like handsome men. Sister Ou, you are already out of date."

Interrupted by a burst of laughter from everyone, Sister Ou's face turned red. She tried to explain several times but was suppressed. She was so angry that she picked up her lunch box and left with a twist of her butt and a groan.

"God, look at how angry she is. Xiao Dai poked her lung tube."

"That's not good. Sister Ou works in a machinery factory and is an eighth-level fitter master. The salary is high and the treatment is good. The only drawback is that she is not that good looking. Not only is she short and fat, but she is also very dark."

"So, Sister Ou never lets her man come to the factory to pick her up because she is afraid of being laughed at."

"She deserves it. She wanted to be treated well in the first place, but now she dislikes her parents' ugliness. It's too late."

Dai Qing: "..."

She has an ugly man, and she finds it too ugly to bring him out, but why do she have the nerve to give her advice?
What psychology?
After the incident during the meal passed, Dai Qing turned on the phone and continued working.

She and Sister Ou were in adjacent parking spaces, so it was inevitable that they would bump into each other. After being scolded, the man kept pouting as if someone owed her money, which looked quite funny.

I can't control my mouth, but I'm still a busybody, and I deserve to be angry.

The relationship between the two is just colleagues, there is no need to spoil her.

The two of them didn't say a word until they got off work. Dai Qing packed up her tools and went home directly from get off work.

As soon as she walked out of the factory gate, Mao Yanyan chased her, "Xiaoqing, can I go find you later?"

Looking at Mao Yanyan's flushed face, Dai Qing wondered, "Didn't you break up with me?"

"No...no, I said it out of anger." Mao Yanyan lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes, "I'll go back to the dormitory and change clothes, and then I'll find you."

"It's up to you," she had already thought about Mao Yanyan.

When I got home, I took a hot bath first and had just twisted my hair half dry when Mao Yanyan came with a bag in her hand.
"These are the fried goods I brought from my hometown. My mother made them. I want to bring you some to try."

"Thank you," Dai Qing invited her into the house, poured her a glass of water, and brought her two oranges. "Eat some fruit and speak slowly if you have anything to say."

Mao Yanyan lowered her head, and when she raised it, her eyes were red, "Xiaoqing, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

"It's okay, I don't care." Dai Qing looked at her and couldn't help but frown, "What's wrong with you?"

"I may have to break up with Yu Dapeng."

Mao Yanyan sniffed,

"I went back to my hometown for a few days during the Chinese New Year and didn't come back until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. When I came back, I called him ten times before he called me back. The first thing he said was to break up with me, saying that he already had a new girlfriend. We That’s it.”

"He is just a scumbag and not suitable for you."

Dai Qing looked at her sad eyes and felt a little complicated. After beating Dapeng, she no longer felt guilty.

If she hadn't taken a moment and been blocked by Yu Dapeng, she would have definitely suffered the loss. Therefore, worrying too much about other people's affairs will bring trouble to herself. Through this incident, she finally understood.