[New Book] + [Many Beauties] This story is adapted from a real life story (it contains minor content, minors please read with caution). In 2006, when I followed the villagers to the construction site, my tears on the day when the red hijab was lifted were not yet dry. My name is Zhou Xiaomei. I once fantasized about Fengguan Xiamei's wedding, but in the end I gave in to the 88,000-dollar gift and married a man from the next town I had only met three times.
Destiny is like the dust rising from the construction site, which makes people unable to open their eyes. When my husband was lying in the hospital with his amputated left leg thinner than a medical bill, I knew I would never be able to wait for a wedding sedan in my life. Until I met him again among the cement and steel bars - the figure who once made me wake up crying in the middle of the night is now standing under the tower crane wearing a safety helmet.
The marks from the mortar splashed on the trouser legs looked very much like the stains from my seven-year marriage. The moment he handed me the new helmet, I suddenly heard something crack in my heart, like the enamel basin I had dropped as my dowry on the threshold.
Well written and rich in content