Chapter 16 There are lesbian cars

This is a mantra, without any cutting and polishing, so it cannot be regarded as a novel. There were two women dressed in western clothes sitting on this side of the tram, probably of mixed race, or Portuguese, who seemed to be female typists in a foreign company.The one who spoke was a bit fat, with a three-inch-wide black patent belt around her waist. Under the belt, she had a round belly, thin eyebrows, and swollen eyes. Because the upper part of the face was more prominent, the upper and lower parts were clearly divided into two parts.She said: "...so I didn't speak to him for a week. He said 'Hello'. I said 'Hello' too".She raised her eyebrows coldly, and lifted the entire upper half of her face up. "You know, my temper is stubborn. I'm always stubborn when I'm right."

There was also a woman on the other side of the tram who said "he", but her he was not a lover but a son, because this was a middle-aged lady who looked like a proprietress, with a black bun and wearing fashionable red earrings with spray paint.Xu who listened to her was her nephew.When she said something, he nodded to show his understanding, and she also nodded to show that his tone was aggravated.She said: "I want to look through my clothes, and Yves will turn me over. I can't tell you that my copper coin is useful! I will teach you how to buy tickets in Geri. I have ten foreign tin, and I will buy it with you? 'Bad?...'" The "Yi" here seems to be a husband who is not good enough, but after listening to it, it turns out to be a son.The son finally did something even more absurd and offended his mother: "Father Yi must make Yi kneel down, 'Kneel down, kneel down!' Yi decided to Fuken: 'Why should I kneel?' At the end of the last sentence:' You must kneel. Kneel! Kneel!' Afterwards, Yi Qiang said, "Good, good, I kneel!" I said, "I want you to kneel. I want you to kneel!" Later, the people next to him said: "You are so expensive, kneel down, I am embarrassed, but I call Yi to bring a cup of tea, and say: 'Mum, don't be angry.' A cup of tea is delivered, I will be 'bah!' Laugh out Ya!"

The woman on the tram makes me sad.Women... Women talk about men all their lives, read about men, and complain about men, forever and ever.