The way down the mountain is much easier. Although the shoes still seem to be full of sharp stones, but this time when I walk next to Mrs. Lu, Mrs. Jiang and Xiao Zhen walk in front of them holding hands, at least I don’t have to worry about being alone on the mountain road again. up.

Mrs. Lu suddenly sighed: "To be honest, my old classmate is really not simple. I used to be spoiled and sentimental when I was a young lady. How could I think of this day? To treat the child my husband had with other women outside as my own." It hurts just as much as my own, and I'm very generous in dressing this child well and eating well, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it."

"What? Isn't Xiao Zhen her own?"

"Of course not. Do you think they look alike? She never gave birth to a child. Her biological mother died within a few weeks of Xiao Zhen's birth. That woman is his husband's secretary. My classmate just discovered it." At that time, there was a commotion for a while, and the tricks of suicide and divorce were used. Later, when I heard that the woman was dead, I advocated taking the child back to raise. Don't look at her sometimes scolding Xiao Zhen fiercely, it really hurts, Even my own ones may not be so precious..."

Xianling was secretly surprised. Although Mrs. Lu praised Mrs. Jiang for her generosity and kindness, as if she was putting a footnote on the loving gesture of the mother and daughter in front of her, but Xianling always felt that there was someone in it that she couldn't see but would step on the ground. The abyss, the abyss hides more unimaginable and incomprehensible truths.

Even if a person has sound eyes and ears and considerable experience in the world, he may still be deceived by emotions or obsessions. It seems that the shrewd and tactful Mrs. Lu is not immune; but Xian Ling is not sure about her own impression. After all, she just met Mrs. Jiang's mother and daughter today, so she can only make a preliminary opinion based on what she saw and felt. Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Jiang's friendship has lasted since high school, so she knows her old friend better than Xianling Is this stranger still rare?Thinking of this, she immediately agreed with Mrs. Lu, thinking that it is so rare for a woman like Mrs. Jiang to adopt the flesh and blood of her rival in love regardless of the past, and she should be worshiped as a supernatural idol for men all over the world.

When they arrived at the parking lot, the husband and children were still saying goodbye to the Lu family, and when they agreed to go fishing together another day, Xianling was busy packing the backpack freezer into the luggage compartment when a voice sounded behind her:

"What did you tell our little Zhen just now? Scared her like that!"

When she turned around, Mrs. Jiang's face was not as angry as she expected, but more like a curious spy.Xianling's heart skipped a beat, she really shouldn't meddle in her own business, but in a hurry, she couldn't think of a better way than to tell the truth, so she had to stammer and explain how she stayed with her in order to make the stubborn Xiao Zhen obedient I had no choice but to make up a story to scare her, without any other malice.

While listening, Mrs. Jiang's squinting eyes, like cat's eyes with dilated pupils at night, gradually brightened. She nodded thoughtfully and murmured to herself:

"Really, why did I never think of it, so... there is this way..."

She suddenly realized Xianling's existence, raised her face, and gave her a strange smile. There were too many meanings in that smile that Xianling couldn't decipher. trick.Xian Ling hadn't decided whether to apologize or wait to accept her thanks, but Mrs. Jiang didn't look at her again, turned around and walked towards the Lu family's car without saying a word.

Xianling asked herself repeatedly: What did Mrs. Jiang's last words and smile mean? Did she do the right thing, or did she make a bigger mistake?I'm afraid she'll never know.The car is running on the expressway, and the orange sunset behind the buildings is sometimes dazzling, and then mute and disappears, but the reflected light reflected on the glass curtain of the opposite building is brighter than the real sunset. The flash made her dizzy, so she had no choice but to close her eyes for the time being.

There was a deep red cloud in front of my eyes, and the shadows of the irregular light sources just now remained.She thought of the muddy stains on the clothes that she couldn't get rid of anyway. It might not be easy to wash them off, and the effect of using strong detergents would be limited...Forget it, she made up her mind that the first thing she would do when she got home was to throw away all these ill-fitting clothes and shoes, and go to the streets tomorrow to pick out a new pair of comfortable and fitting sneakers for herself.

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