When Ma Qianqian saw Wang Jing for the first time, she had a good impression of her. She had the appearance of a standard Jiangnan water town girl. She was not tall, with an oval face, willow eyebrows, fair skin, and big, watery eyes. She looked very easy-going.
. She was very happy to meet Ma Qianqian, and also said hello to Huang Guiying. She was very embarrassed to say that she had made everyone work hard, and she also complained in a low voice that Wang Yan should not have mobilized people like this.
Wang Yan said with great care: "You are my eldest sister. You have been the best to me since I was a child. Of course I came to see you as soon as I finished the exam. In addition, don't work overtime so late in the future. You guys
The boss is exploiting the labor force."
It was the first time Wang Jing heard such serious words from her brother, and she couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "I also know that the boss is exploiting us, but everyone else is working overtime, and I don't work overtime, so I fall behind the schedule.
It’s not that I’m unlucky. Besides, once is fine, but two or three times. After a long time, will the boss still want me? I’m used to it anyway, so it’s good to be busy like this.”
"Your skills are so good and your boss is so picky, I think you can get a better job."
"Okay, okay, the worst I can do is get off work early." After Wang Jing finished speaking, she glanced at her brother, then at the two girls in the car, and said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, my brother
It’s very noisy, I’m really sorry for bothering you so late at night.”
After hearing this, Ma Qianqian smiled and said, "Sister Wang, you're welcome, let's just go out for a walk. And you are so beautiful. You are one of the few beautiful women I have ever seen."
After hearing this, Wang Jing was a little shy and said: "How can I compare with you? You are the same age as a flower? You are young, beautiful, and capable." Huang Guiying is a certain college student, and this Miss Ma
At such a young age, I already have a car, so the difference is immediately apparent.
Ma Qianqian felt that Wang Jing's skin was good, but she seemed a bit inferior, so she was ready to enlighten her. However, the following words seemed to be addressed to Huang Guiying. She only heard her say: "Actually, there are no ugly women in this world.
Only lazy women can change their image by dressing up a little, paying attention to fashion magazines and the like, and don’t need to spend a lot of money.”
"Sister Jing, do you want me to teach you?" Ma Qianqian seemed very interested, and her title changed from Miss Wang to Sister Jing, which brought the two of them much closer.
Wang Jing smiled faintly, with a hint of bitterness in the corner of her mouth, and replied: "Thank you, I don't have to. I think I'm pretty good now."
"Why? Your skin is so good. If you put on a little makeup and wear nice clothes, you will definitely look good."
Unexpectedly, Wang Jing just shook her head, lowered her head, and said no more.
"Sister Jing, this is not troublesome. You can learn it in a day or two."
"Sister Jing doesn't want to, why do you have to force her? Also, are you familiar with her? She sounds like Sister Jing. You guys look about the same age." Huang Guiying, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke. And
He seemed a bit irritable when he spoke. It looked like he was defending Sister Jing, but in fact he was a bit targeted at Ma Qianqian.
Ma Qianqian didn't expect that this little girl would ridicule her age, and she also had a black face. She couldn't help but retorted: "I'm talking to Sister Jing, do you have the right to interrupt? Or is it actually you who want to learn beauty from me and change you?"
The earthy smell on your body.”
"you!"
"Okay, the weather is so bad, please save your energy. I will buy you soda later. Do you want orange flavor or Sprite flavor?" Wang Yan didn't expect that such a small thing could make a difference.
The two people were at war, and Guiying seemed a little excited today. She was usually very well-behaved and didn't talk much.
"I want something with orange flavor," Wang Jing said. She originally wanted to say she didn't want it, but there were outsiders here, and she was afraid of losing face by saying so, so she ordered something casually.
"Where's the girl, where are you?" Wang Yan looked at Huang Guiying, who was sitting in the back row. She was furious and obviously a little unhappy.
"Sister Jing and I want the same thing."
"Then I want a Coke-flavored bottle. It should taste like Coke." After Ma Qianqian finished speaking, she looked at the expression on Wang Yan's face and saw that he seemed unhappy. Then she asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Wang Yan replied, stopped talking, and focused on driving.
The car was quiet for a while, with only the warm wind blowing everyone's hair, blowing here and there again, disturbing people's mood.
Ma Qianqian, who was sitting in the car now, was feeling depressed, and even a little aggrieved. She felt that she had not said anything wrong, but why did everyone look at her strangely, as if she had done something heinous?
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After a while, the car stopped on the side of the road, and there was a canteen next to it. This was the only way for them to go home. The village they passed was called Shuanghe Village. There were about a hundred households in the village, and there were one or two canteens at the beginning and end of the village.
You can usually buy some oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar here. If you want to buy something big, you have to drive to the town which is a 40-minute drive away.
"You guys wait in the car, I'll go buy it." Wang Yan opened the door and stepped out. He was taller and his steps were also long, and he was almost there in a few steps.
"Wait for me." Ma Qianqian is an outspoken girl who can't hide things in her heart. If she has any doubts, she doesn't hold them back. Seeing Wang Yan get out of the car, she immediately got out of the car neatly.
"What are you doing here? Your feet haven't healed yet." Wang Yan knew that this woman would definitely follow her.
"It's not your gesture that's good. My feet are fine. It's a secret recipe handed down from our ancestors." Ma Qianqian smiled at Wang Yan, and the two of them entered the small shop together.
As soon as he walked in, Wang Yan had a bad premonition. He saw that the inside was smoky, and there were people playing cards and smoking. Next to it was the counter of the small shop, with two rows of shelves and the floor filled with things.
"Bring me three bottles of orange water and one bottle of Coke, please open them."
"Okay, four yuan in total." Wang Yan paid the money and took two bottles of orange water in his hand. Ma Qianqian held one bottle in her hand and was opening another bottle.
Just when they were about to leave, unexpectedly, a strange voice came from beside them. Suddenly there were two shadows in front of them, and two more shadows behind them.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Wang? He's done it. He drives such a good car and has such a good horse. Why don't you introduce him?" After saying that, the man looked at Ma Qianqian with a bit of greed in his eyes.
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Another person looked outside and said, "Is your sister here? My soldier brother is here today?" After saying this, he made a very obscene sound.
"Don't touch me." At this moment, Ma Qianqian was touched on the face. Then she heard a bang, and Ma Qianqian smashed the bottle in her hand at the person who was teasing her. There was a "bang" cracking sound.
Everyone was shocked. The man cursed: "You stinky bitch." He wanted to hit Ma Qianqian, but Wang Yan blocked him directly.
