Lan Shao's cute and playful wife
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
"Do you love me?"
"Ah."
In the 80s, China's reform and opening up brought about earth-shaking changes in Guangzhou.
I moved from Hong Kong to my hometown Guangzhou with my family. I was only 13 years old at the time. Guangzhou was infused with great vitality.
My dad is also among this group of leading figures, and his investment business is booming. In 1980, the Internet was immature and communication was inconvenient. Anyone who does business with my dad has to be pleasing to the eye and ask others to give gifts.
I grew up in Hong Kong. Hong Kong, which has not yet returned to China, is a British colony. Our national language is English and our mother tongue is Cantonese. I don’t understand Mandarin very well. There is no obstacle to communication because everyone speaks Cantonese, but As soon as I came to class, the teacher began to speak Mandarin, and I felt like I was listening to a bible, and I was completely confused.
In this way, I studied for two semesters in the second year of junior high school, and my grades were terrible.
When I was in the third grade of junior high school, my mother finally couldn’t sit still looking at my report card. The school system arranges classes based on points. The higher the grades, the higher the class. There are 6 classes in total, and I am in the sixth class. class.
Where can my mother bear it?
He hurriedly took me to the school to find the principal.
In 84, people's clothes got rid of the gloomy blue and gray, and began to become trendy. Instead of wearing regular formal clothes, they changed into elegant dresses, sandals, shirts, and long skirts.I remember the head teacher was a serious woman, about 30 years old, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, but not rigid, her eyes were beautiful and sharp.
But I don't like her, because I saw my mother give her two Chinese cigarettes and a generous red envelope, so she agreed to accept me into the top class.
At that time, I was too busy with work to be with my children.And those who can accompany their children show that the future is bleak.
My dad belongs to the former, and there are always all kinds of people visiting the family.At that time, all business was done in his own home, and my dad bought a whole house and set up a huge wine cabinet in the living room. It was not like a home, but like a tavern.
I am an out-and-out girl, I have been very skinny since I was a child, and I was born rebellious. What my mother told me to do, I would not do it. She asked me to go left, so I went right. I ate a lot of rattan, Not so clever, once, my mother hit me with a vine, and I broke the vine in her hand, and she cried.
She always touched my head and said, it would be great if I were a boy. If I were a boy, my dad must love me very much.
Whenever this time, I always feel that she is very unwilling and wronged.
I grew up in Hong Kong with a wealthy family, but it is inevitable that the pedantic thinking of the older generation is patriarchal. My grandmother has four sons, and the wives of the three uncles all gave birth to boys. Only my mother gave birth to girls. So far, my grandmother has not taken a step. He never hugged me when he entered our house.
My grandma didn’t come to our family’s happy events. One year when we moved to a new house, my dad invited my grandma four times before she was willing to come. But at the wedding banquet, she began to scold my mother again, which made my mother unable to get down in front of relatives. tower.
She was terribly pedantic, and always wanted to educate me, thinking that I didn't understand, so she called me to her and scolded my mother at me.
My mother hated her and I hated her too.
My mother said that being a daughter-in-law in those days was like being a human dog.She never looked down on my mother. Once, my parents were busy and asked my grandma to watch me. I just learned to walk, and I like to climb around the house. My grandma was watching Cantonese opera. I climbed onto the tea table and didn’t understand the danger of boiling water , overturned the teapot with his hands.
The hot tea was poured on my stomach, and I burst into tears. Grandma ignored me and continued to watch her fascinated Cantonese opera. It was not until my mother came home in the evening that I was soaked in tea, and my stomach was covered with red bubbles. The cells on the surface of the skin It has been scalded to death, so no matter how much it is rubbed with medicinal wine, it will not help.
My mother was so angry that she took me to my grandma to discuss it. Grandma’s pedantry is reflected in her status. She thought that her mother challenged her status. She not only scolded her, but also invited all the old relatives out, called my dad, and scolded the whole family. Listen, say my mother can't teach children, say I'm as uneducated as a wild child.
I hate her.
I don't call her grandma, I'm naughty, and whenever I saw her, I would scold her with the worst words, and if she wanted to beat me, I ran into the room and locked the door behind her.
As soon as I entered the top class, the head teacher arranged me to sit next to Lan Zhongwen. The head teacher's teaching method was to match the bad with the good, and the person with the worst grades had to sit with the person with the best grades of course.
Lan Zhongwen is a celebrity in the school, and a hot topic for girls to chat and laugh between classes.Girls' minds are always precocious than boys'.In this year, I know what it's like to have a crush on someone.
A person's temperament is inseparable from the growth environment and education.Then I think, what kind of genre everyone likes also has certain factors related to the environment.
He was the first person I liked, or rather, the first person I liked, Lan Zhongwen, the top student in his grade, with beautiful handwriting, participated in the city's calligraphy competition and won the silver medal.
Also because of his good looks, he served as the school's ceremony leader, school celebration host, and Guangzhan host.In all celebrations, competitions, radio exercises, and flag-raising ceremonies, you can see his heroic figure standing on the high platform, with bright eyes and bright teeth, white and clean, and he has the air of a rich young master.
I remember that his lips were bright red, revealing a radiant glow, and his eyes were flawless, as clear and clear as the washed blue sky.
It really complied with the words that the peach blossoms are young and the flowers are shining.
I know his deeds very well, but I also know that birds of a feather flock together, and eugenics will not like to be friends with inferior students, because I quickly saw the methods of eugenics.
After class, Xin Xuan, the math class representative, and Dai Xue, the Chinese class representative, came to our table to greet me. It has been a few days since school started, but I was delayed in transferring to this class. They thought I was a transfer student from another school. The top students in the class were afraid that I would not be able to keep up with the progress, so they asked me to sit at the same table with Lan Zhongwen.
"What's your name?" Dai Xue glanced at Lan Zhongwen next to him, who was quietly reading the book without distraction.
At that time, liking someone was not so blatant, and I didn't even dare to say hello to the other person, it was awkward and young but beautiful.
I didn't know what their purpose was. I thought I was so popular. I made new friends when I first arrived in the new class. I smiled and said to them, "My name is Xiao Jiujiu."
(End of this chapter)
"Do you love me?"
"Ah."
In the 80s, China's reform and opening up brought about earth-shaking changes in Guangzhou.
I moved from Hong Kong to my hometown Guangzhou with my family. I was only 13 years old at the time. Guangzhou was infused with great vitality.
My dad is also among this group of leading figures, and his investment business is booming. In 1980, the Internet was immature and communication was inconvenient. Anyone who does business with my dad has to be pleasing to the eye and ask others to give gifts.
I grew up in Hong Kong. Hong Kong, which has not yet returned to China, is a British colony. Our national language is English and our mother tongue is Cantonese. I don’t understand Mandarin very well. There is no obstacle to communication because everyone speaks Cantonese, but As soon as I came to class, the teacher began to speak Mandarin, and I felt like I was listening to a bible, and I was completely confused.
In this way, I studied for two semesters in the second year of junior high school, and my grades were terrible.
When I was in the third grade of junior high school, my mother finally couldn’t sit still looking at my report card. The school system arranges classes based on points. The higher the grades, the higher the class. There are 6 classes in total, and I am in the sixth class. class.
Where can my mother bear it?
He hurriedly took me to the school to find the principal.
In 84, people's clothes got rid of the gloomy blue and gray, and began to become trendy. Instead of wearing regular formal clothes, they changed into elegant dresses, sandals, shirts, and long skirts.I remember the head teacher was a serious woman, about 30 years old, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, but not rigid, her eyes were beautiful and sharp.
But I don't like her, because I saw my mother give her two Chinese cigarettes and a generous red envelope, so she agreed to accept me into the top class.
At that time, I was too busy with work to be with my children.And those who can accompany their children show that the future is bleak.
My dad belongs to the former, and there are always all kinds of people visiting the family.At that time, all business was done in his own home, and my dad bought a whole house and set up a huge wine cabinet in the living room. It was not like a home, but like a tavern.
I am an out-and-out girl, I have been very skinny since I was a child, and I was born rebellious. What my mother told me to do, I would not do it. She asked me to go left, so I went right. I ate a lot of rattan, Not so clever, once, my mother hit me with a vine, and I broke the vine in her hand, and she cried.
She always touched my head and said, it would be great if I were a boy. If I were a boy, my dad must love me very much.
Whenever this time, I always feel that she is very unwilling and wronged.
I grew up in Hong Kong with a wealthy family, but it is inevitable that the pedantic thinking of the older generation is patriarchal. My grandmother has four sons, and the wives of the three uncles all gave birth to boys. Only my mother gave birth to girls. So far, my grandmother has not taken a step. He never hugged me when he entered our house.
My grandma didn’t come to our family’s happy events. One year when we moved to a new house, my dad invited my grandma four times before she was willing to come. But at the wedding banquet, she began to scold my mother again, which made my mother unable to get down in front of relatives. tower.
She was terribly pedantic, and always wanted to educate me, thinking that I didn't understand, so she called me to her and scolded my mother at me.
My mother hated her and I hated her too.
My mother said that being a daughter-in-law in those days was like being a human dog.She never looked down on my mother. Once, my parents were busy and asked my grandma to watch me. I just learned to walk, and I like to climb around the house. My grandma was watching Cantonese opera. I climbed onto the tea table and didn’t understand the danger of boiling water , overturned the teapot with his hands.
The hot tea was poured on my stomach, and I burst into tears. Grandma ignored me and continued to watch her fascinated Cantonese opera. It was not until my mother came home in the evening that I was soaked in tea, and my stomach was covered with red bubbles. The cells on the surface of the skin It has been scalded to death, so no matter how much it is rubbed with medicinal wine, it will not help.
My mother was so angry that she took me to my grandma to discuss it. Grandma’s pedantry is reflected in her status. She thought that her mother challenged her status. She not only scolded her, but also invited all the old relatives out, called my dad, and scolded the whole family. Listen, say my mother can't teach children, say I'm as uneducated as a wild child.
I hate her.
I don't call her grandma, I'm naughty, and whenever I saw her, I would scold her with the worst words, and if she wanted to beat me, I ran into the room and locked the door behind her.
As soon as I entered the top class, the head teacher arranged me to sit next to Lan Zhongwen. The head teacher's teaching method was to match the bad with the good, and the person with the worst grades had to sit with the person with the best grades of course.
Lan Zhongwen is a celebrity in the school, and a hot topic for girls to chat and laugh between classes.Girls' minds are always precocious than boys'.In this year, I know what it's like to have a crush on someone.
A person's temperament is inseparable from the growth environment and education.Then I think, what kind of genre everyone likes also has certain factors related to the environment.
He was the first person I liked, or rather, the first person I liked, Lan Zhongwen, the top student in his grade, with beautiful handwriting, participated in the city's calligraphy competition and won the silver medal.
Also because of his good looks, he served as the school's ceremony leader, school celebration host, and Guangzhan host.In all celebrations, competitions, radio exercises, and flag-raising ceremonies, you can see his heroic figure standing on the high platform, with bright eyes and bright teeth, white and clean, and he has the air of a rich young master.
I remember that his lips were bright red, revealing a radiant glow, and his eyes were flawless, as clear and clear as the washed blue sky.
It really complied with the words that the peach blossoms are young and the flowers are shining.
I know his deeds very well, but I also know that birds of a feather flock together, and eugenics will not like to be friends with inferior students, because I quickly saw the methods of eugenics.
After class, Xin Xuan, the math class representative, and Dai Xue, the Chinese class representative, came to our table to greet me. It has been a few days since school started, but I was delayed in transferring to this class. They thought I was a transfer student from another school. The top students in the class were afraid that I would not be able to keep up with the progress, so they asked me to sit at the same table with Lan Zhongwen.
"What's your name?" Dai Xue glanced at Lan Zhongwen next to him, who was quietly reading the book without distraction.
At that time, liking someone was not so blatant, and I didn't even dare to say hello to the other person, it was awkward and young but beautiful.
I didn't know what their purpose was. I thought I was so popular. I made new friends when I first arrived in the new class. I smiled and said to them, "My name is Xiao Jiujiu."
(End of this chapter)
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