Chapter 5

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Fan Mei said: "I have the lowest educational background, and you have only completed high school."

Sister Feifei, while drinking sesame paste, asked Mo Xiangwan: "Are you truly here to have fun?"

Mo Xiangwan said: "Sister Feifei, feel free to speak your mind."

She thought she would just follow them to sing and dance, and on the weekend, go to Feifei's house to have an old-fashioned party

Mo Xiangwan was scared to death: "You are not a dairy cow."

Mo Xiangwan cursed, "Damn."

Sister Feifei let her go back to consider for a few days

Fan Mei raised five fingers

Later, Mo Xiangwan, while dancing, had a bit to drink. The handsome young man with Fan Mei had dyed his hair chestnut brown and placed his hand just below her chest and above her hips, roaming freely. She felt hot and thirsty, grasped the young man's hand, and bit down hard.

Fan Mei told her: "What we do is different from others; we enjoy the vitality of youth."

five hundred

She forcefully slammed the door and shouted recklessly into the night: "Mom, come out."

Therefore, there is a need for the first night of a seventeen-year-old girl to enhance the youthful and fresh stimulation

Fan Mei was smoking, and the ash lightly fell onto Mo Xiangwan's shoes. Her shoes were old, worn-out canvas shoes, covered with a layer of dirt, having not been washed for a long time

What use is beauty?

Fan Mei smiled

Fan Mei and Mo Xiangwan are not particularly close friends, but Fan Mei is a friend whom Mo Xiangwan can rely on at any time, and she has come to depend on her

However, Meng Xiaodong continued, "Wanwan, we are short of some money to start a small business. Your father not only does not leave behind the five thousand yuan every month, but he hasn't left even a single hair, so we are thinking of selling this house."

Fan Mei said, "Then I will place it on my chest." She puffed out her chest, resembling a plump little dumpling, "Cut it, those little yellow-haired ones still complain that the dumplings are too small. Wait until I fill a bag with saltwater to scare them to death."

This is the first time Fan Mei tells Mo Xiangwan what she has actually done

Fan Mei shook her head

Fan Mei said: "This one is from the Normal University, and that one is from the Foreign Language University"

Mo Xiangwan stood up to do a full-body stretching exercise. She said, "You did not force me into prostitution, and I did not sell myself, so don't speak so seriously."

Fan Mei continued, "However, the other party is a handsome guy from a well-off family, and his brother celebrated his 20th birthday."

Mo Xiangwan asked: "Fifty thousand?"

Mo Xiangwan merely followed Fan Mei around, while Fan Mei had other sisters. Each one, heavily made up, still exuded a youthful student vibe.

At this point, Mo Xiangwan had already become accustomed to Fan Mei's rhetoric and would no longer feel embarrassed.

Fan Mei nodded and said, "Sister Fei Fei wants to take forty percent."

At the beginning, Feifei did not express any particular attitude towards Mo Xiangwan.

Mo Xiangwan returned home to Fan Mei's house and immediately ran a bath. In the misty haze, she saw a young, pure white body, a body that came from her parents, yet her parents gradually faded into a yellowed memory in her mind

Mo Xiangwan said nothing and immediately ran outside. She dialed a number in the public telephone booth to leave a message for Fan Mei's assistant.

Mo Xiangwan mimicked the shape of a big brother phone: "Your butt is not secure."

Meng Xiaodong flung open the door, her attire disheveled, pushed her daughter aside, and shouted, "What are you screaming about in the middle of the night?"

Mo Xiangwan asked her: "How much money can I take?"

Mo Xiangwan said, "I am willing." She thought to herself, since her father and mother no longer wanted her, who else could care about whether she was clean or dirty

At this time, Mo Xiangwan was attending the second year of high school during the day and wandering around with Fan Mei at night, living at Fan Mei's place. Meng Xiaodong felt as if she had completed her task as soon as she sold the house and sent her daughter to her in-laws.

Wanwan, would you like to go to your grandmother's house? You are their granddaughter, and your grandparents would never abandon you. You are already of an age where it is inconvenient to stay with us

Fan Mei was angry with her: "If you can't handle it, then don't come out."

She closed her eyes and vigorously rinsed her entire body with the hottest water, washing herself into a thoroughly cooked shrimp

Mo Xiangwan suddenly stood up, and only then did she realize that her legs and feet had gone numb from the cold

Fan Mei loves to laugh. When introducing those girls to Mo Xiangwan, she said: "Everyone plays together, and there are always people who come to find me. Some need a talented woman, and some need a flirtatious woman. I cannot be a talented woman, so I will be a flirtatious woman"

Fan Mei's eyelids twitched, and she eagerly said: "Sister Feifei, Mo Xiangwan is just here to have some fun"

Mo Xiangwan gazed quietly

Mo Xiangwan agrees with her mother's choice

What does it matter to fall into this state again

Mo Xiangwan scolded again: "Shameless."

Sister Feifei said: "There is genuine play and fake play, it depends on whether Xiao Mo has this interest."

Grandfather and grandmother are not willing to interfere much with her, and Mo Xiangwan is also reluctant to live under someone else's roof. Thus, she prefers to follow Fan Mei

At this time, wearing a walkie-talkie is all the rage in the streets and alleys, especially among the uncles and aunts who trade stocks. This young girl, Fan Mei, has one tucked behind her, looking quite ostentatious. She said to Mo Xiangwan: "In a few months, I will buy a big brother walkie-talkie."

Fan Mei whispered to Mo Xiangwan: "Are you willing to play big? If you are, I can take a commission; if not, it's fine if I don't take one either"

Mo Xiangwan sometimes followed Fan Mei to play in the billiard room, went to KTV, and danced at nightclubs. At three or four in the morning, she returned home in a state that was neither human nor ghostly, only to find Meng Xiaodong's door tightly shut. Mo Xiangwan opened the door and heard the absurd and ridiculous sounds of a man and a woman gasping inside.

This thought was remarkably bold, which instead made Fan Mei feel afraid. She said: "Wan Wan, think it through and don't regret it later. If you do regret it, don't come to me crying. I did not force anyone into prostitution."

Fan Mei asked her, "Why do you keep tormenting yourself like this? Why not change into a cleaner pair?"

"These young gentlemen are quite vigorous, in excellent health, and impeccably clean, with generous spending habits." She leaned closer to Mo Xiangwan's flushed cheek and said, "The greatest joy for a woman is not spending money on clothes. However, after I find joy, I still have money left to buy clothes."

She turned her head and went home. However, upon returning home, it was silent and cold. She sat on the balcony, hugging her knees, as the cold wind blew, making her body feel like a popsicle. She turned her head, and her mother awkwardly walked over, saying: "Wanwan, it has been very unfortunate for your mother to encounter your father, a heartless man. Now that there is a man who treats me well, I want to marry him."

Sister Feifei smiles, her eyes squinting into slits, which gives her a rather simple and honest appearance: "Why should I follow you in and out if I'm just here to have fun?"

She stared blankly at her mother, who had quickly found a second spring just over a year after the divorce. Her beauty was inherited from her, but no matter how beautiful she was, she was still abandoned by her husband when she grew old and faded.