A message from MSN brought me back to reality.
I glanced at the computer screen, Yang Mei had already closed the webpage, and was chatting with her friends.
A man named "Ruffian Li" kept sending messages to Yang Mei. In this day and age, due to the influence of "The First Close Contact" by the ruffian Cai, many people are willing to call their online names something like ruffian X, or an abbreviation of their name. But the result of this is that ruffians are flying all over the sky. Later, these people were not allowed to disassemble the text or add some inexplicable symbols or use similar traditional characters to show the difference. These symbolic characters are the predecessor of the later Martian characters. .
"What are you doing? How have you been?"
"Honey, I miss you so much!"
"Why are not you talking?"
"Are you there?"
Yang Mei directly ignored these news, but chatted passionately with another friend.
"That person is talking to you, why are you ignoring him?" I asked.
"Oh, it's Li Xiaogang. Every time I go online, he keeps talking to me, and he's already getting annoyed to death." Yang Mei said, "By the way, what's your MSN?"
MSN is now a product of Sugon. Although I have an account, it is an internal account of Sugon, and the end is a dedicated mailbox for internal high-level executives, so it is inconvenient to tell her at this time.
"Oh? I don't chat much, not this!" I said.
"That's it, forget it!" Yang Mei said with some disappointment, and continued to chat with people on the Internet.
"For safety, stay away from the Internet? What's this name?" I asked strangely, pointing to the online name of the person chatting with Yang Mei.
"This one? It's Liu Ying, my friend at the police station. There have been several cases of cyber abduction and fraud recently!" Yang Mei explained.
I was stunned, I really deserve to be a policeman, I never forget to educate others on the Internet!
I looked at it for a while and felt bored. It was nothing more than inexplicable topics among girls, such as perfume and clothing. I stood up and looked around the room. When I came to the bookshelf, I found a few photos of celebrities inside the bookshelf. The person in the photos was obviously Yang Mei. It looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, and it seems that it was taken when I was in school.
"Hey, what's the matter with you? Peeping at my privacy?" Yang Mei stood up as she spoke, trying to push me aside.
"I just looked at your photos, why did you react so strongly, hey? There is also a photo album here, let me take a look!" I suddenly found a photo album in the bottom shelf of the bookshelf!
"No!" Yang Mei reached out and knocked off my hand that was about to open the door of the bookshelf.
"Can't you just look at it?" I was a little surprised.
"It's not impossible, it's absolutely impossible!" Yang Mei said with certainty.
Before I could speak again, I heard the sound of a key being used to open the door. Immediately afterwards, the door of Yang Mei's room was pushed open, and Mother Yang stood at the door with a serious and nervous expression.
"Mom, what are you going to do? Why do you have the keys to my room? Aren't they all in my hands?" Yang Mei asked a little unhappy when she saw the keys in her mother's hand.
"I'm your mother, so it's strange to have a spare key!" Mother Yang said, scanning the room with her eyes, and she was relieved when she saw that there was nothing unusual.
Yang's mother and Yang Mei had a quarrel just now, and Yang Mei said that they had already lived together in City B, which startled Yang's mother, thinking that this Zheng Shaopeng might be a virgin, if so, wouldn't the beetle son-in-law want flew away
But later, when I recalled it carefully, I found that something was wrong! At such an advanced age, Yang's mother is also a person who has experienced it. After thinking about Yang Mei's walking appearance and movements, she suddenly found that her daughter was still a virgin and had not been broken.
Only then did I realize that my daughter was talking nonsense in anger just now, but at this moment she became scared again. Yang Mei's character is quite willful, she is a person who walks the talk, Yang's mother sees her daughter locked the door behind her, the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks there is something wrong, she is afraid that Yang Mei really has a relationship with that little Liu, then she will regret it It was too late, so he quickly found a spare key and opened the door.
Of course, Yang Mei had no way of guessing these things. When she saw her mother coming in, she thought she was reprimanding her again, so she walked to the door quickly, pushed her mother out, followed her out, and then left the room. The door was closed, obviously not wanting me to see a joke.
However, the quarrel outside the door can still be heard vaguely in the house. I'm not Yang Mei's real boyfriend, and I don't care about it, and I didn't bother to find out.
After waiting for a while, I didn't see Yang Mei coming back. I was idle and bored, so I curiously took out Yang Mei's photo album from the bookshelf.
"It's so mysterious, there shouldn't be a photo of her first love in it?" I thought to myself, and opened the photo album.
It turned out that there were photos of Yang Mei when she was a child, some with a red scarf, and some with children.
The Eighteen Changes of Women's University, although it can be changed, has to have a good foundation. Yang Mei has stood out since she was a child, with big eyes and a little baby fat on her face, but she has a vague look like her now!
I couldn't help but continue to read it with great interest. It can be seen that the relationship between Yang Mei and her mother was still very good when she was a child, and many photos show her happily nestling in Yang's mother's arms. Both mother and daughter smiled brightly and were very happy.
But with the passage of time, growing older, and years of experience, Yang's mother began to become snobbish, hoping to borrow her daughter to gain glory and wealth. As a result, the relationship between mother and daughter became more and more tense, and even cracks appeared.
I sighed. The generation born in the 1940s and 1950s experienced the Cultural Revolution, experienced hardships, and also experienced the tide of reform and opening up. They have suffered for a lifetime, which made them envious of wealth and hope that their children can be rich. , so that all are prosperous.
My mother was like this back then, although not as obvious as Yang's mother, but she also vaguely revealed to my father how Zhao Junsheng is now making money and so on.