Aunt Xue next door

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, the first Mayou came.Aunt type, very flamboyant, wearing fancy clothes.It's like a painter's drawing board.I looked at her, as if this aunt was better than the little rich aunt I saw last time.The second one is a young woman in her 20s, with long black hair, Xiaojiabiyu type, wearing a black dress with sleeves, stretched out like a bird about to fly, underneath is a Tight white trousers.

I know that the next one to come will definitely be the skittish Jiang Jing.The three aunts couldn't take any time off, so they sat directly in the mahjong room.I helped Aunt Yue serve tea and drink, and took the initiative to take care of the logistical work during their card games.

Aunt Yue introduced me to them as her nephew, and they all believed it.After waiting for a long time, Jiang Jing did not come.Xiaojia Biyu said: "Sister Yue, you should call someone else. You have been waiting for her for so long and she still hasn't come. I don't know which wild man she is having sex with again."

The aunt said: "Don't call me. Just wait for her. She is the richest among our group of friends. I have to win thousands of dollars from her for whatever I say tonight."

Aunt Yue pointed at me and said, "Why don't we let my nephew make up the number before Jiang Jing comes, and we'll play first." Aunt Xue 57

The aunt didn't even look at me, and said disgustedly: "Forget it, forget it. What kind of mahjong do kids play?"

Xiaojia Biyu also said: "That's not true, Sister Yue, how can there be an aunt like you. She even bluffed her nephew to play mahjong. If I were this handsome guy, I would never recognize you as an aunt."

Aunt Yue hurriedly explained: "You have misunderstood me. I donated my nephew, and it was all for your sake. Standing at the mahjong table but not playing, can you two feel better?"

Xiaojia Biyu complained and scolded: "Damn Jiang Jing, stinky Jiang Jing, I have a good appointment, but I still haven't come. If she dares to let us go, I will go to her house tomorrow to quarrel with her."

While she was complaining, I was standing at the door and heard the sound of high heels.I hurriedly looked outside.A Mo Shenglang came in with a bag on his shoulders.Her blond hair was shining golden in the setting sun.There are several pearl necklaces of varying lengths hanging around his neck. The clothes and trousers are black, of the kind that have no sleeves, and no straps on the shoulders.She still wears a bracelet on her hand, and the golden high-heeled shoes on her feet are more than ten centimeters long.

I was really dumbfounded this time, how could this woman walk out of the small town now.It is clearly the heroine in the American drama.I just believe she came out of the TV.

Suddenly, something confused me.When did the small town become so open and new?I don't remember women dressing so avant-garde.This sudden change must give me a plausible excuse.Fortunately, it wasn't long before I figured out the reason for this change.

The reason is very simple. In a small town, people are divided into grades.This group of wives and daughters of cadres and bosses whom I have not had much contact with before must be the leaders.Every class, every group has their similarities and commonalities.From eating and drinking to lax to words and deeds.As a child of a cadre, I have always been far away from the class I should belong to.

Maybe a long time ago, they were dressed so fashionable and fashionable, but I didn't know it. For ordinary people or ordinary people, no matter how popular the style is, it has nothing to do with them.Just like many years later, I can still see many women in small towns dressed in unobtrusive clothes.But men always hope that women's clothes will be hot and fashionable. Of course, these women can't include his own relatives

Looking at Aunt Yue, Jiang Jing, these women who lead the way in their clothes, I am glad that I am finally getting closer to their class and group.

Jiang Jing found me, and she blinked at me while looking around, with a sweet smile.

I turned around and said to the three aunts, "The person you were waiting for is here."

When Jiang Jing passed me by, her cold and delicate fingers brushed my face: "Hey, who is this handsome guy?"

"My nephew." Aunt Yue's complexion changed badly.

After Jiang Jing sat down, she raised the teacup to me: "Little handsome guy, go help my sister get another cup of jasmine tea, okay?"

I took the cup and she smiled back.Turning around, I played mahjong: "Sisters, let's start."

I went to the kitchen to wash the water in the quilt, and after washing, I went to the living room to get tea, and I heard the sound of complaints from the mahjong room.When I returned to the mahjong room with tea, they had already opened it, and no one said a word of nonsense, they were all focused on the cards in their hands.

"Thank you." Jiang Jing nodded to me in thanks.

I think this woman's self-cultivation is quite good. I think there should be no opposites between self-cultivation and lightening her.Aunt Xue next door 57

"Shen Ning, come and sit with me." Aunt Yue waved to me, "If we need anything, you can help me."

I walked over and chose to stand behind Aunt Yue.I didn't mean it, but when I stood behind her, the first thing I saw was not the mahjong tiles on the table, but the neckline of her lace camisole. The small red cover is still the kind with pleated flower decorations on it, and a pair of big fleshy balls are half exposed.I couldn't help but think of what happened after I entered her house.