People today may not be able to understand the thoughts of roses. Because with the development of the times, even virgins will become a reason for inferiority and prove that they are not charming. In fact, in that era, there were many people who divorced because they were not virgins on the night of their marriage.

Rose sat at the table blankly and thought for a long time. She thought she would never have any emotional entanglement in her life. Following Yang Geyong to make her career bigger and stronger was her only sustenance. However, she was accidentally fallen in love with a Kazakh boy.

You should know that Jiang Buer is a handsome guy because of his bloodline. Many boys here are more handsome than Han boys. Their main features are three-dimensional.

Jiangbuer's big eyes appeared in Rose's mind, and it seemed to be praying in her eyes. Rose shook her head and threw the shadow away from her mind. "No, I am an unclean woman, and I am not worthy of him!"

Xuelian lived a happy life after coming here. It’s not that it is so prosperous. This village and the Horgos market are actually not as good as the infrastructure company.

The reason I am happy is that there are strangers here, no one is nagging in my ears all day long. I don’t always look at myself as an elder when I go out. I dare not do anything or say anything all day long.

She is a child who grew up in the book of Little Man. She has poor study and poor physical education. Her only advantage is that she is beautiful. Now that she is on the market, she must be the one who attracts the most attention.

It’s a pity that there are still no excellent men here. She dared not think about the outstanding Yang Geyong, the gap is a bit big, and she dared not mess with the teacher’s daughter. That girl is too stingy.

Jiang Buer looked good, handsome and handsome. Although he was Yang Geyong's maid, he earned a lot! He should earn more than Wei Yuxiang, but his key is that he is more handsome than Wei Yuxiang!

But not long after, she discovered that Jiang Buer's heart was on Rose. But Rose was so stupid that she didn't pay attention at all, so Xue Lian dressed up more carefully. Every time Jiang Buer came back, she would wander around him. However, that guy was just a blind man and couldn't see himself at all.

Today I took the matter out of impulse. I don’t know what will happen to Rose? She regretted it a little and felt that Rose still didn’t know.

When Jiang Buer returned home, although he was now the deputy manager, he didn't need to drive. But as long as he got in the car, he was still willing to turn the steering wheel by himself. That feeling was unyielding and invincible. It was much better than riding a horse.

He was a little excited today. In fact, he had given rose gifts a lot before. But he used other excuses. It was the first time he bought personal belongings to give them.

Jiangbul has a free and unrestrained personality, fearless and standard Kazakh man. Who knew that when love came, he became a weak cock. He didn't even dare to confess his love.

However, today Xuelian said everything he wanted to say, which was a pity. Regardless of whether Rose agreed or not, he would not give up anyway.

I haven't had a good time drinking, but today he decided to let himself get drunk. Anyway, if there is something wrong, it will be tomorrow. But now it's too difficult to find drinkers. My friends are all busy in the company, and most of them are drivers. Who dares to drink?

After walking around with a few bottles of wine, I saw the wisest old man Ali Labayi in the village sitting on the stone at the entrance of the village again, and walked over.

"Grandpa Alirabayi, I'll treat you to a drink!" Jiang Buer also sat down on the stone where Alira was sitting.

Allila's eyes that had been staring into the distance finally fell back to Jiangbul, and there was some joke in her deep eyes: "Did the little foal on the grassland start to miss the mare?"

Jiang Buer blushed: "Grandpa Alilla, I invited you to drink."

Alila picked up a bottle of wine opened by Jiangpur, picked up the bottle and took a sip: "You are the eagle on our grassland, and you will eventually fly out of this place."

Jiang Buer was stunned and looked at Alilla in confusion: "Grandpa Alilla, do you mean I will leave here?"

Allila nodded: "You are not leaving, but you need a wider sky. Our grassland is too small to spread your wings."

A piece of cloth was covered with dried fruit on it. These were all sent by the villagers. Alei Labayi is the longest-lived and the wisest old man in the village. Everyone would ask him if he was not sure about it. He always used to sitting here all year round, except for rain and snow.

"I fell in love with a Han girl. But I'm afraid I'm not worthy of her." After seeing through the old man, Jiang Buer no longer concealed her. He said what he was in his heart.

"Each lock has its own key. If you don't try it, how can you know if it can be opened?" Allila's words are always so philosophical, which makes Jiang Buer suddenly open.

Jiang Buer raised his neck and poured a bottle of wine into his throat, then wiped his mouth: "Grandpa Alilla, I know that gems are all over the earth, but if you don't do it, you won't be able to get into your arms."

Alilabayi nodded and stopped talking. The two of them silently drank wine one by one, picking up a dried fruit from time to time and throwing it into their mouths.

The dried fruits in northern Xinjiang are sweet, dried apricots, dried peaches, dried apples, dried melons, and dried apples. As long as there are fruits in summer and autumn, people in northern Xinjiang will have a way to make them dry for you.

Due to climate and soil, fruits in northern Xinjiang are sweeter than those in any place. Especially after drying, they are eaten in their mouths, which is similar to eating sugar. There is another taste of the fruit itself, which makes people unable to stop.

The four bottles of wine were finally drunk, and it was getting late. Jiang Buer helped Grandpa Alilla back home.

Grandpa Alila never married in his life, and now he is given three meals a day by the villagers. This is one of the best qualities of the Kazakhs and will not let anyone starve. Older people will also receive the respect they deserve.

Jiang Buer returned home, but unexpectedly found Xuelian at his house. He couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Buer didn't have a good impression of this Han girl. Although she was very beautiful, she always had some frivolity in her behavior. Although she had some hints about him, Jiang Buer had no interest at all.

Seeing Jiang Buer being cold, Xue Lian was not happy. She pouted and complained: "I'm here to ask you what you think? When I go back, I will talk to Sister Rose and treat it with kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Jiang Buer had already drunk a little too much, but when he saw her talking, he became impatient: "I will tell her about my relationship with Sister Rose, you don't have to worry about it. Go back quickly, I'm going to bed."

Xuelian was bored and left by herself. Actually, she came here today just to ask herself how worse she is than Sister Rose? Why would Jiang Buer not like her?
Chapter completed!