Chapter 703

Now, although Jiang Bao also participates in the Taolin party, he is more distant from me than enthusiastic.

He and I, after all, have torn before.

Moreover, I always had a faint thought in my heart: I'm afraid the woman Jiang Bao loves most is me. But the thought just flashed by, and I didn't dare to think deeply. After all, he chased me and wanted me strongly. It's just that he got me by dirty means. He used to possess my body in this way. In my opinion, Jiang Bao and I will continue to be embarrassed for some time. He went out for a short tour, not in Xicheng. To a certain extent, it naturally eased my pressure.

After Jiang Bao returned to Xicheng, he didn't open an antique shop any more, and he didn't want to redeem it. He opened a new jade jewelry store. Lear also invested. Jiang Bao's shop often has some strange shaped diamonds. Of course, these are the treasures of the town, and they are expensive. Besides diamonds, there are big chunks of gold. The purity of the gold is very high. It's produced in South Africa. It's not comparable to the gold in Xicheng gold store.

Jiang Bao's jewelry store, to a certain extent, also poses a threat to his cousin he Zhongyu's jewelry store. After all, no one is stupid. Everyone wants to buy gold with the highest purity for investment and value preservation.

He's a great jeweler. He Zhongyu suggests that Jiang Bao's jewelry store should join him. Jiang Bao listened to it, and he had no choice. Originally, his mind was not on business. Moreover, he is not good at management. Since he Zhongyu has this idea, Jiang Bao also nodded, leaving a manager's title and letting any of his employees manage their daily business.

Although he Zhongyu and Shen Nian once beat Jiang Bao, they often jokingly mentioned it. Jiang Bao always pretended to be confused and said that he couldn't remember. In fact, he knows whether he remembers it or not.

After a few days, Jiang Bao will go again.

Gesang still smiles shyly and follows Jiang Bao with no regrets. This time, they went far away, in Hotan, Xinjiang. It seems that constant travel and constant walking can dispel his inner pain.

But I think it's not good for marriage if it goes on like this. No woman really wants to go around with her husband all year round. Marriage is established for stability. I saw a little melancholy in gesan's clear eyes. Naturally, she loves Jiang Bao. But Tibetan girls are extremely respectful to their husbands, and what they say is what they say.

In the marriage with Jiang Bao, there is no doubt that Gesang is at a great disadvantage. She has almost nothing.

Although Jiang Bao is a Buddhist, he is different. In the eyes of the world, Jiang Bao is naturally rich for three generations, rich, willful and handsome. Such men, even if they lack culture, can still find middle-class girls.

Gesang's condition is obviously worse than expected. Luo Weisen's aunts are critical of Jiang Bao's choice of a partner without a script. But they also know that Jiang Bao is not Luo Weisen. If communication fails, she will turn over easily. It seems that Gesang herself is aware of this, so even if she is not willing to follow Jiang Bao's bumps one place at a time, as long as she can leave Xicheng, everyone's field of vision and those unfriendly and curious eyes, she can get the maximum degree of freedom.

Of course, my Taolin is also the place where Gesang is free. This sensitive Tibetan girl, in fact, is very taboo about her origin. Her wechat head is bleak white. I once asked her, what does this portrait represent? Gesan told me, it's the wind.

After listening, I feel a little wrong. I'm not optimistic about whether her marriage with Jiang Bao will last long. But I really hope that they can last a long time. Ginger leopard really can't bear to toss again. But obviously, they are all going in the wrong direction. As for the future, I really don't know.

The stars in the sky are brighter. The night sky in spring is really beautiful.

I smell the fragrance of peach blossom making honey. Lawson said he smelled it, too.

"Thank you, song Yao. Thank you for being with me all the time." Like a magic trick, he closed his hands to me. In a moment, when his palm opened again, I saw a beautiful butterfly.

The moon is big and round. Everything is as bright as day.

"Why are there butterflies?" I am curious.

"Butterflies also make honey. Maybe they are attracted by the wine during the day, or they close their wings and sleep on the peach leaves at night. Taolin is not only the place where we live, but also the habitat of these creatures. "

Yes, I understand that. There are insects on the grass, crickets in the corner, and sometimes other insects. They take the peach forest as their home. Everything is symbiotic and resonant. But I'm most afraid of Lawson's preaching. He is not my husband now, but a serious philosopher.

I joked: "then you let the butterfly go."

"I don't know whether Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies or butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou?" He said again, no one played.

I just stare at him.

"Song Yao, I sincerely hope that this butterfly is dreaming. We are the people who appear in its dream."