After the two women left, Xiao Chen hurriedly closed the door.
Xiao Chen didn't expect that fast food meant this, and Widow Wang didn't expect it either.
Why would you want to find this kind of woman if you have that kind of money?
"Xiao Chen, did you really hear it wrong just now?" Widow Wang asked in disbelief.
Did she really think there was fast food?
I heard there is food available this late at night, and Widow Wang will definitely want to eat it.
"Now that I think about it, I feel strange, why is this fast food so expensive? It turns out it is this kind of fast food."
"What do you think it is?" Tang Bing asked.
"I thought it was Cordyceps Chicken Soup."
"Go to sleep." Tang Bing said.
Tang Bing was afraid that Widow Wang would snore after falling asleep and keep her awake, so Tang Bing asked Xiao Chen to quickly turn off the lights and take a rest.
Widow Wang remembered that Miss Tang was sleeping next to him, so why did she sleep there?
Could it be that Miss Tang felt that she had been married to several husbands, so she felt that she was also dirty, so she slept with Xiao Chen?
When she thought of this, Widow Wang sighed in her heart.
I'm afraid it's not just beautiful women from big cities like Miss Tang who think that way. Sometimes, Widow Wang feels that she is indeed dirty.
Not only is your body dirty, but your mind is also dirty.
How else could I be so unlucky?
What if we don’t get the blessings of our ancestors and gods?
Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan soon fell asleep again in Xiao Chen's arms, but Xiao Chen was not ready to sleep again. He was ready to get up and go see what was going on in the temple?
Suddenly, I heard Widow Wang on the bed opposite her not snoring anymore, but just sighing, but Xiao Chen heard it.
Xiao Chen got up from the bed quietly, went to the other side of Widow Wang's bed and asked: "Sister Wang, why did you sigh just now?"
"No, it's nothing." Widow Wang said.
She felt that Tang Bing's two women could look down on the young women who delivered fast food just now, but she couldn't.
"If you have anything on your mind, tell me."
"Xiao Chen, it's really nothing." Widow Wang said.
As the saying goes, there are many disputes in front of the widow, so Xiao Chen can help her like that, which makes Widow Wang feel very good.
"How would I know if you don't tell me?" Xiao Chen said again.
Widow Wang ignored Xiao Chen and covered her head with the quilt.
Looking at Widow Wang's appearance, Xiao Chen opened her quilt and got directly into Widow Wang's quilt.
Inside, I found it to be very warm.
Widow Wang was startled by Xiao Chen's scene and asked: "Xiao, Xiao Chen, what do you want?"
"It's nothing, I just heard you sighing and wanted to know more about it."
"I, I'm dirty, don't get so close." Widow Wang said.
dirty?
Didn’t Widow Wang take a shower just before going to bed?
"Sister Wang, didn't you take a shower just now?"
"I said my body is very dirty." Widow Wang said again.
She naturally wanted to get close to Xiao Chen, but she felt that she was not worthy.
She felt that she was not worthy of being so close to Xiao Chen.
I was also afraid that as a widow and a naughty minister, I would harm Xiao Chen.
"Sister Wang, what did you say?"
"I'm very dirty, you can't come near me." Widow Wang looked at Xiao Chen again and said.
Looking at Widow Wang who was about to cry, it was obvious that she might have been stimulated by something else.
Thinking about Widow Wang crying in the afternoon because she ate meat, one can imagine how much suffering she has suffered over the years.
"Why do you say that?"
"I've been married so many times, and others think I'm dirty."
It turned out to be this.
Xiao Chen seemed to understand somewhat.
But what does this have to do with Widow Wang?
Is this not only her life, but also the lives of the other men who died after marrying her?
Could it be that just because of this, all this should be blamed on Widow Wang?
"There is no difference between me and the two women just now." Widow Wang said again.
"Why is there no difference? Those two women have hands and feet, they are young, but they rely on their bodies to make money, but you are different, you don't have it, so you are still very pure."
It seems that Widow Wang is not only suffering from physical problems, she is also suffering psychological damage, which may have reached a very serious level.
Thinking about it, Xiao Chen felt the same way.
Over the years, Widow Wang has been subjected to many kinds of criticisms behind her back, as well as many rolls of eyes and ridicules. Moreover, she is usually alone and can only cry on the pillow in her room.
At this point, who knows?
Xiao Chen knew that the other party was just a woman who was bound and hurt by tradition.
"Really?" Widow Wang asked in disbelief.
"Of course, you are different from them."
"However, I still feel
I'm dirty." Widow Wang said again.
Xiao Chen knew that it seemed that Widow Wang must have misunderstood him. It would be difficult to express the hurt in her heart clearly in just a few words.
Of course, in a big city like Binhai City, it is normal to get divorced and get married again, but the husbands of those women are not dead.
Compared with these women, what is the difference between Widow Wang and them?
However, Widow Wang was even more pitiful. The men she married were all dead, and none of these husbands left her any inheritance. Instead, she suffered endless psychological pain and harm.
Now looking at Widow Wang's appearance, Xiao Chen sighed in his heart.
When she came out of the quilt, Widow Wang saw that Xiao Chen was silent and thought that Xiao Chen thought the same way, and felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.
Compared with young ladies from big cities like Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan, Widow Wang felt that she was really far behind.
Now Xiao Chen got up and was going to go to the temple at the three-way intersection in the town to see what was going on?
"Xiao, Xiao Chen, where are you going?" Widow Wang asked.
"Let me go and see what's going on in that temple first?"
So that’s it.
Xiao Chen didn't want to take the three girls there, so he planned to go there by himself.
Unexpectedly, Widow Wang herself wanted to follow.
"Why are you up?"
"I'm guilty and I want to go there to pray and get the blessings of the Buddha."
"Then let's go quietly."
Widow Zai Wang put on a thick cotton coat and came out of the hotel room with Xiao Chen.
When he went outside, waves of cold wind came. In this winter, Xiao Chen found that this small town was even colder than Binhai City.
The same goes for Widow Wang, who was so cold that she exhaled.
On the contrary, Xiao Chen felt nothing. He walked in front, and Widow Wang followed behind.
Not far from the streets of this small town, Xiao Chen went to the temple.
Unexpectedly, when I was still several hundred meters away from the temple, I saw many people doing or standing there, most of them were elderly people.
"Sister Wang, what are they doing?"
"I heard that there is a queue to receive the fairy water."
What?
Receive fairy water?
Sure enough, it's still the same.
I saw that the older ones, all in their seventies and eighties, and the younger ones, in their fifties and sixties, were asking for some magical water in this kind of weather?