A woman walking her dog

The Zhang family's vegetable market and the Li family's baked cakes were busy very early, the Wang family's yellow stewed chicken and the Gu family's sauerkraut fish opened at ten o'clock to welcome guests, and pedicure shops and massage shops would not be in and out until three or four o'clock in the afternoon. At the same time, in the same place, the same people appear to do the same business, everything is in order, and there is often a lack of freshness.

Once upon a time, a woman walking a dog appeared in the street, with curly black hair, a pale and unsmiling face, and a tall and emaciated torso. Never take the initiative to greet people, never care about the eyes of others, sometimes wear a trench coat, sometimes wear a nightgown, go straight to and from everything casually, as if walking in their own courtyard, and as if arbitrarily displaying on the catwalk.

The big white dog in front of him, pacing listlessly with his ears tugged, his fat body swaying from side to side, if not looking at it head-on, thought it was a hairy sheep. The leash was loosely held on the ground, often making some people sitting behind glass windows drinking worry that they would trip on their master's feet.

Greedy eyes are connected behind the ripples of thought, beating with the ups and downs of the woman's steps. They were willing to believe Jia Ping's writing: "Under the noble and pure appearance of those women is a false and ugly soul, and under the gorgeous and expensive beautiful skirt is a dirty body." They felt that everything was possible, but after a long period of longing and appreciation, they finally admitted in their loneliness and arrogance that the other party was unattainable.

Those who have been robbed of their eyes and minds are some jealous and envious women, and some fresh topics have spread.

"This woman is dressed too fashionably, not the same for three days, and the mouth of my family always stares at her."

"The same is true of the one in my family. Be sure to find time to talk about her and let her dress up a little more seriously. ”

"This woman has money. A large house of more than 400 square meters, a luxury car. ”

"But isn't it? Alas, there is only money left. Her husband is abroad, and he can't come back a few times a year, leaving her and the dog at home. ”

"Does my husband still have a home?"

"Who knows?"

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Of course, there is also a lot of news about this woman, and there are many versions, just like the weather is good and bad, everything depends on the mood of the storyteller. Some of them know that they are speculations when they hear them, and some of them are somewhat true, and in summary, she seems to have a lot of them, and some seem to have nothing.

Someone once said, don't judge others arbitrarily, because you never know what others have experienced, but the rumors will always reach your ears. I always felt that she was living here for a short time, but I didn't expect to stay for almost a year. The costume and form have always been incompatible with the dress of the women around them, and although they have experienced accusations and exhortations from others, they have never changed. After a long time, the people on the street got used to it and accepted it, and some girls also learned to decorate it, and no one listened to the rumors, and then no one said it. The world is so chaotic, there is always a disagreement about the emergence of novelty, and then naturally transform it, so that it also appears chaotic, but this time it did not succeed, on the contrary, she broke through. I admire this woman's persistence very much, if there is no strong concentration, is it impossible not to fall into the cliché?

She and her dog regularly walk through the streets every day, through the flowery spring, through the vibrant summer, through the fruitful autumn. Just as she was about to walk through the long winter, a dancing man and a handsome boy, clustered around her, held the rope noose together, let the white dog drag in front, and the happy laughter suddenly turned across the street.