Sun Xiaokan came back to his senses from the memories.
He didn't know how long it had passed, but he looked at the window again. It seemed that there was no one inside. At this time, he saw Chen Haisheng, Jia Qinghua and a group of people walking out. He hurried forward and ended up Mayor Chen's bag and ran out to open the car door.
During this process, he subconsciously wanted to find the familiar figure he saw in the window, and wanted to see which female colleague of the municipal party committee was.
But he didn't see it.
When I got home at night, my wife and daughter were already asleep.
He hurriedly rinsed himself and returned to bed.
The memories just now made him realize that his mother's incident was still imprinted in his mind, and his curiosity was once again aroused. He wanted to confirm whether his mother cheated on that time.
He thought about it and decided to buy a WeChat camera, and quietly installed a surveillance camera on the first floor facing his mother's room.
He didn't know what this camera would see in a few months, what he didn't want to see, and couldn't help but want to see. He didn't know what his psychology was for a moment.
In fact, Sun Xiaokan has another shadow in his psychology. He had a physical affair.
During the period when the aid to Tibet began, Tibet arranged for him a Tibetan translation and a 19-year-old Tibetan girl who had been working for only one year was named Mei Duoyangjin. She followed him every day at work like a follower.
In Tibetan, plum blossoms mean flowers, and Yangjin is a beautiful girl.
Well, this name means a little girl who is as beautiful as a flower and has a wonderful singing voice.
At the beginning, Sun Xiaokan didn't think much about it.
This Tibetan girl has good facial features, but in the dry, ultraviolet rays and extremely hypoxia environment of the plateau, he always feels that the girl's skin is like burns.
He also saw the little girl's fiancé, a handsome young man like Ding Zhen.
As time went by, the two of them gradually grew longer and they began to say everything together.
With the company of the little girl from Yangjin, he walked through the Potala Palace, Jokhang Temple, Yamdrok Yongcuo, Namcuo and Shengxiang Mountain. He knew that in Tibetan, cuo means lake.
Once in a Tibetan village, he saw through Yangjin's introduction that several families were polygamous families. At night, his wife cooked at home. After finishing her work outside, the two husbands returned home, sat on the benches and held the bowls obediently, while the wife served them one by one.
Sun Xiaokan couldn't help laughing as he looked at it.
He asked Yangjin, can Tibetan men tolerate another man sharing his wife with him?
Yangjin replied that polygamy was a Tibetan lifelong event, and now there are no young people.
Sun Xiaokan didn’t know what he was thinking at the time, and suddenly asked, “Do your fiancé mind other men sharing you?”
After saying that, he couldn't help but scold himself in his heart with some embarrassment: Sun Xiaokan, are you confused by the lack of oxygen due to altitude sickness?
He didn't dare to look at Yangjin's expression, but he felt that Yangjin seemed to be staring at his face and said seriously word by word: How about you try?
A few seconds later, looking at Sun Xiaokan's embarrassed face, Yangjin burst into laughter and broke the embarrassment.
On a thousand-mile plateau like Tibet, it often takes one day to drive from one county to another.
During a cross-county investigation, the driver Sambatonzhu asked for leave, so Sun Xiaokan and Mei Duoyangjin took turns to take a landing patrol and drove in the unmanned landing area of the plateau for a whole day before they arrived at the destination.
When I checked in the hotel at night, because there were too few people in the remote areas, they were the only two of them stayed in the entire hotel that night.
It’s dark in Tibet, and it’s dark until nine o’clock in the evening.
When Sun Xiaokan was about to fall asleep, he heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and Yangjin came in in a flash, saying that there were few people, I was afraid. Anyway, there were only two beds, so I'll sleep with you.
Many Tibetans only take a bath once, probably for their image in the heart of this little Han brother. That night, Yangjin walked to the bathroom. When she came out wrapped in a bath towel, there was a hint of charm under Gao Yuan's red face.
She stared into Sun Xiaokan's eyes and asked word by word, "Don't you really want to give it a try?"
Sun Xiaokan later recalled his mentality at that moment countless times. Perhaps it was his mother's psychological shadow that gave him the mentality of trying to cheat on a woman, perhaps because he and Yan Yunru had only experienced one of the other.
Perhaps in fact, it is because he is comparing his mind with the man who has slept with his mother, which makes him want to find a middle woman to try the comparison between himself and others' sexual ability. He wants this woman who has experienced others to compare who is better after finishing her.
In the hypoxia environment of the plateau, he entered Yangjin's body. He tried to make himself perform better and longer. He was generally satisfied with his performance. Although he never wanted to recall it in his regret later, he only remembered that the Tibetan girl had a strange smell of butter and fishy smell on her body.
After finishing, he asked the Tibetan girl how she compared herself to her fiancé.
Yangjin misunderstood what he meant and said aggrievedly that he was much better than her fiancé.
Her fiancé is lazy and can't do anything for a week. Sun Xiaokan's work, and always wants to get subsidies by getting married and having children. She has seen Tibetan women older than her, who are urged to have children again and again to get government subsidies. All the subsidies are taken away by her husband. Those women who have worked hard to give birth often can't get a penny.
It’s not like you Han men love your wife.
Sun Xiaokan laughed silently when he heard this. A few years later, when he saw Ding Zhen becoming popular and being stubborn by a mainland girl, he couldn't help but want to tell people that the mainland girl didn't understand the virtues of the men over there. If he understood, he was afraid that he would curse him.
Sun Xiaokan looked at Yangjin's naked body and couldn't help but feel disgusted. He hated himself for being ridiculous, why did he have the idea of comparing sexual ability with other men.
He regretted it very much.
A few months later, Yan Yunru came to Tibet to find him for vacation. When he was used to seeing his rough skin, he could not help but burst into tears, which made Yan Yunru laugh.
He cherished his wife very much, and he regretted his behavior. He realized that it was a coincidence that he married a woman like Yan Yunru. If it weren't for the big and small understanding, when society started pursuing it from scratch, it would be unlikely that he would have pursued a woman like Yan Yunru.
Just by the Namtuo Lake in the outskirts of Lhasa, he held his wife and didn't want to let go. He enjoyed his wife's body. He never felt that the sex with his wife was so perfect as he could have felt. He could not imagine what kind of blow it would be if he lost his wife in the future. It was a weight that his life could not bear. He wished he could slap himself a few times. He swore that he would never betray his wife a little again.
He didn't know how long it had passed, but he looked at the window again. It seemed that there was no one inside. At this time, he saw Chen Haisheng, Jia Qinghua and a group of people walking out. He hurried forward and ended up Mayor Chen's bag and ran out to open the car door.
During this process, he subconsciously wanted to find the familiar figure he saw in the window, and wanted to see which female colleague of the municipal party committee was.
But he didn't see it.
When I got home at night, my wife and daughter were already asleep.
He hurriedly rinsed himself and returned to bed.
The memories just now made him realize that his mother's incident was still imprinted in his mind, and his curiosity was once again aroused. He wanted to confirm whether his mother cheated on that time.
He thought about it and decided to buy a WeChat camera, and quietly installed a surveillance camera on the first floor facing his mother's room.
He didn't know what this camera would see in a few months, what he didn't want to see, and couldn't help but want to see. He didn't know what his psychology was for a moment.
In fact, Sun Xiaokan has another shadow in his psychology. He had a physical affair.
During the period when the aid to Tibet began, Tibet arranged for him a Tibetan translation and a 19-year-old Tibetan girl who had been working for only one year was named Mei Duoyangjin. She followed him every day at work like a follower.
In Tibetan, plum blossoms mean flowers, and Yangjin is a beautiful girl.
Well, this name means a little girl who is as beautiful as a flower and has a wonderful singing voice.
At the beginning, Sun Xiaokan didn't think much about it.
This Tibetan girl has good facial features, but in the dry, ultraviolet rays and extremely hypoxia environment of the plateau, he always feels that the girl's skin is like burns.
He also saw the little girl's fiancé, a handsome young man like Ding Zhen.
As time went by, the two of them gradually grew longer and they began to say everything together.
With the company of the little girl from Yangjin, he walked through the Potala Palace, Jokhang Temple, Yamdrok Yongcuo, Namcuo and Shengxiang Mountain. He knew that in Tibetan, cuo means lake.
Once in a Tibetan village, he saw through Yangjin's introduction that several families were polygamous families. At night, his wife cooked at home. After finishing her work outside, the two husbands returned home, sat on the benches and held the bowls obediently, while the wife served them one by one.
Sun Xiaokan couldn't help laughing as he looked at it.
He asked Yangjin, can Tibetan men tolerate another man sharing his wife with him?
Yangjin replied that polygamy was a Tibetan lifelong event, and now there are no young people.
Sun Xiaokan didn’t know what he was thinking at the time, and suddenly asked, “Do your fiancé mind other men sharing you?”
After saying that, he couldn't help but scold himself in his heart with some embarrassment: Sun Xiaokan, are you confused by the lack of oxygen due to altitude sickness?
He didn't dare to look at Yangjin's expression, but he felt that Yangjin seemed to be staring at his face and said seriously word by word: How about you try?
A few seconds later, looking at Sun Xiaokan's embarrassed face, Yangjin burst into laughter and broke the embarrassment.
On a thousand-mile plateau like Tibet, it often takes one day to drive from one county to another.
During a cross-county investigation, the driver Sambatonzhu asked for leave, so Sun Xiaokan and Mei Duoyangjin took turns to take a landing patrol and drove in the unmanned landing area of the plateau for a whole day before they arrived at the destination.
When I checked in the hotel at night, because there were too few people in the remote areas, they were the only two of them stayed in the entire hotel that night.
It’s dark in Tibet, and it’s dark until nine o’clock in the evening.
When Sun Xiaokan was about to fall asleep, he heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and Yangjin came in in a flash, saying that there were few people, I was afraid. Anyway, there were only two beds, so I'll sleep with you.
Many Tibetans only take a bath once, probably for their image in the heart of this little Han brother. That night, Yangjin walked to the bathroom. When she came out wrapped in a bath towel, there was a hint of charm under Gao Yuan's red face.
She stared into Sun Xiaokan's eyes and asked word by word, "Don't you really want to give it a try?"
Sun Xiaokan later recalled his mentality at that moment countless times. Perhaps it was his mother's psychological shadow that gave him the mentality of trying to cheat on a woman, perhaps because he and Yan Yunru had only experienced one of the other.
Perhaps in fact, it is because he is comparing his mind with the man who has slept with his mother, which makes him want to find a middle woman to try the comparison between himself and others' sexual ability. He wants this woman who has experienced others to compare who is better after finishing her.
In the hypoxia environment of the plateau, he entered Yangjin's body. He tried to make himself perform better and longer. He was generally satisfied with his performance. Although he never wanted to recall it in his regret later, he only remembered that the Tibetan girl had a strange smell of butter and fishy smell on her body.
After finishing, he asked the Tibetan girl how she compared herself to her fiancé.
Yangjin misunderstood what he meant and said aggrievedly that he was much better than her fiancé.
Her fiancé is lazy and can't do anything for a week. Sun Xiaokan's work, and always wants to get subsidies by getting married and having children. She has seen Tibetan women older than her, who are urged to have children again and again to get government subsidies. All the subsidies are taken away by her husband. Those women who have worked hard to give birth often can't get a penny.
It’s not like you Han men love your wife.
Sun Xiaokan laughed silently when he heard this. A few years later, when he saw Ding Zhen becoming popular and being stubborn by a mainland girl, he couldn't help but want to tell people that the mainland girl didn't understand the virtues of the men over there. If he understood, he was afraid that he would curse him.
Sun Xiaokan looked at Yangjin's naked body and couldn't help but feel disgusted. He hated himself for being ridiculous, why did he have the idea of comparing sexual ability with other men.
He regretted it very much.
A few months later, Yan Yunru came to Tibet to find him for vacation. When he was used to seeing his rough skin, he could not help but burst into tears, which made Yan Yunru laugh.
He cherished his wife very much, and he regretted his behavior. He realized that it was a coincidence that he married a woman like Yan Yunru. If it weren't for the big and small understanding, when society started pursuing it from scratch, it would be unlikely that he would have pursued a woman like Yan Yunru.
Just by the Namtuo Lake in the outskirts of Lhasa, he held his wife and didn't want to let go. He enjoyed his wife's body. He never felt that the sex with his wife was so perfect as he could have felt. He could not imagine what kind of blow it would be if he lost his wife in the future. It was a weight that his life could not bear. He wished he could slap himself a few times. He swore that he would never betray his wife a little again.
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