Chapter 358 , Good? Or Bad?(1/2)
Discuss with the family of Zhu in all aspects.
Lin Yi did not pursue appearance but only paid attention to comfort and luxury inside. His low-key idea was recognized, and he finally decided to build a two-story villa.
This small villa plans to take the exquisite route between Japan and Korea. The appearance can be ordinary, but the interior must be particular, not for anything else, just for yourself to live comfortably.
It was already a little late when I got home.
Mijia and the other two were playing yarn work, and the two women discussed how to knit patterns; while Wu Rong was silently rolling yarn balls.
As for the scar, they were a little farther away. At this moment, they were reading a novel around the stove, a thick collection of ancient dragons. This is the "legacy" left by Lin Yi's cheap father.
Sleeping at night. Bad and Wu Rong had great insight and went to Grandpa Lin Yi's old house to spend the night, but he didn't let him stop him. After all, the wooden house was not big, so it was inconvenient for five people to stay at night to use the toilet.
With Mijia at home, the wooden house is not necessarily safe, so Lin Yi chose to rest on the bamboo bed in the main hall and spread the quilt thickly, so he didn't feel cold or warm at all.
In the middle of the night, Lin Yi woke up and was woken up by Mijia.
He stretched the bed with both hands in a daze, half-sitted up and asked the person beside the bed, "Go to the toilet?"
"Yeah." Mijia nodded lightly, her long legs were sleeping heavily, and she couldn't bear to shout. But she didn't dare to go to the backyard. After all, you could see the mountains behind you as soon as the back door opened. She was a little scared when she was not familiar with the place.
After simply putting up a coat, Lin Yi turned on the light, took another flashlight, and took the lead.
When he arrived at the backyard, Lin Yi asked, "Is this toilet not as good as Yanxia's, are you used to it?"
The woman said it was okay, but when he was a child, his grandparents were like this, and there was no psychological barrier.
The door is closed, one is inside, and the other is enjoying the snow in the middle of the backyard.
Come out.
Afraid that she was cold, Lin Yi took the hot water bottle and poured some hot water into the washbasin. He tried the temperature of his hand. It was a little hot, and added half a scoop of cold water. He tried again and it felt almost the same.
"It's OK." Lin Yi blocked the thermos bottle and signaled her to wash her hands.
When Mijia bent down to wash her hands, she knew that the person beside her was looking at her quietly.
She knew where her advantages and capital were, and when he looked at her today, he had always had a different emotion than before, and he had almost no need to guess, just as if he knew that he was on the verge of being ready to move at this moment.
This hand was a little slow to wash, and after a struggle in thought, Mijia finally whispered, "I have been wearing this red jacket for two days and I plan to wash it tomorrow."
With a deep understanding, the old man Lin Yi almost understood it instantly. Mijia had long known that she was a little obsessed with her wearing red clothes, and at this moment she prompted that the red clothes would be washed tomorrow, and some things were self-evident.
The potential meaning of her words was: Don’t stand stupidly, just hug me if you want.
The old man was a little happy, and when he got permission, he stopped being restrained. He pressed him from behind and hugged her tightly.
Feeling the strangeness behind, Mijia stopped pretending to wash her hands. She wiped her hands through the dry hair towel next to her, stood up and paused, then slowly leaned back and stopped moving until the two of them were intimate. Then she slowly closed her eyes and rested her head in his neck.
The pig's head was slowly sniffing on his hair. When the warmth came to his ears and then he held his earlobe in dissatisfaction, Mijia opened her eyes, looked at the door, turned around in his arms, staring at his eyes for half a minute.
Pray, "Will you be fine in the future?"
With eyes facing each other and being stared at by these pure eyes, Lin Yi once again felt the long-lost sense of oppression. Without any accident, the desire in his bones gradually faded.
I thought to myself that the person in front of me was indeed "a beauty in trouble". It was her who could make me think instantly, and it was her who made me extremely quiet in an instant.
Lin Yi sighed, "Fortunately you are mine."
Upon hearing this, Mijia, who knew the man's meaning, smiled at him beautifully, opened her arms and hugged him tightly to show comfort. After a while, she said, "We should go to bed."
"Okay." Lin Yi responded, lowered his head and let go of her intimately.
"Good night~"
"Yeah, good night~"
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The next day, after breakfast, Scar said he wanted to go back and their family would kill the scalper tomorrow, but there were only elderly people, women and children in the family, so they had to go back and help.
After the four of them washed their clothes, they took photos. Lin Yi took out two hoes from the grocery room in the backyard and said to Wu Rong, "Everyone is digging winter bamboo shoots in the back mountain, let's go too."
Wu Rong couldn't ask for anything. Later, the bamboo forest in the peanut was so big that he had long wanted to enjoy it.
Although Lin Yi was born under the bamboo forest and grew up in the bamboo forest, he had no clue about digging bamboo shoots. If he was stupid, he might not be able to dig one in half a day.
Of course, the most important thing is laziness. In order to be lazy, you can find all kinds of excuses. Bad luck is the most favorable reason to escape from the crime.
The down-to-earth Wu Rong was different. He was busy waving his hoe and digging forty pieces in three hours, which made the two women who followed him to watch the fun very happy.
What is enviable is that 12 winter bamboo shoots were dug next to each other on a bamboo whip. What was so excited was that they were quite large, each weighing half a pound.
I have to go to a banquet in the afternoon. According to the custom, one member can go to two people. Lin Yi looked at the three people and said, "Who are you going with me?"
The long legs said first, "I'll stay at home, I can make hot pot by myself."
No surprises, Miga chose to stay.
When he went out, Lin Yi joked to Wu Rong, "Eat more later, according to their words, you must eat enough."
Wu Rong couldn't help laughing out the pig's cry, and blushed and felt a little embarrassed: "This will attract people's ruthlessness, and it will also be your reputation."
The flowing water dish is rich, with 12 large bowls, which may be enough.
The taste is actually good, but Lin Yi doesn't like it. He always feels that eight pairs of unfamiliar chopsticks poke around in a bowl, saliva and unhygienic.
Wu Rong didn't have so many ideas. He would eat whatever he wanted. He wouldn't be able to rob the boundaries of chopsticks, but he wouldn't be restricted.
A mouth full of oil.
At the banquet, Lin Yi experienced the troubles caused by success, and was caught by the seventh and eighth aunts and asked him constantly.
The topic goes back and forth: I heard that you have made money; some people say that you have a relationship with that Zhen is real; is the girl in red from your family your classmate? Is it your girlfriend?
After asking too much, Lin Yi was a little annoyed, but he couldn't be arrogant, otherwise these long-tongued women would be able to say what you said was even more stinky than dog shit in a blink of an eye.
Wu Rong wanted to help with the topic, but before he opened his mouth, he was stumped by stuttering.
In the end, Liao Dunyi, who arrived at some point, was rescued urgently.
Rising his life to squeeze out the crowd, Lin Yixin took Liao Dunyi's cigarette with slightest resentment, lit it and took a deep breath, and then asked, "When did you come back?"
"I've been back for more than ten days. I heard yesterday that you were back and wanted to go to your house to play with you, but when I saw a guest at your house at the door, I went home again." Liao Dunyi said truthfully.
"How are your business in Shenzhen? Is Yang Ya back with you?"
"The business is pretty good." He said that the business was good, but the little boy had no happy expression on his face. He sucked a few sips before he said calmly, "Yang Ya doesn't want to come back, she is busy in Shenzhen."
Lin Yi noticed something strange, "Is there something wrong with you?"
Liao Dunyi was speechless. While smoking, he kept kicking the whetstone on the ground with his feet. It took him a while to tell the whole story.
Yang Ya didn't want to marry back to her hometown due to family reasons, so she refused him.
In order to make Liao Dunyi give up earlier and not delay him, Yang Ya not only divided the business, but also turned around and accepted the courtship of a local man in Shenzhen.
"Do you still go to Shenzhen City during the Chinese New Year?"
"Go, I plan to open another typing and copying store."
"Then do you hate Yang Ya? She treats you as a ladder." Lin Yi asked.
Liao Dunyi shook his head dimly, "No hate, I knew it would be the result for a long time. I just wanted to try my best to try, try not to regret it. If I don't try, I'm afraid that my intestines will be regretted in the future."
Lin Yi nodded in agreement, "This is good, just be open-minded. Although she did something a bit unkind and righteous, she also had difficulties. You must understand it.
I think she will feel lucky to have a friend like you."
"Hey, right..." Liao Dunyi smiled bitterly, then stopped talking about this matter, but turned around and talked about the fish pond, "Tomorrow we will place the pond to catch fish, you can join in the fun together."
"Hey..., you know mine, I've been lazy since I was a child."
"But Sister Zhen likes to eat small fish and shrimps."
Lin Yi used his nails to pinch the ashes, "Have you heard of it too?"
"I heard that, can you not hear about such a big thing? It is said that you and Sister Zhen bought a car and a house. Before, everyone was speculating on where you and Sister Zhen had gone and whether they were going to be planning to get married after graduation.
But you are fine. I brought back two women yesterday, and there were different voices in the village again." When Liao Dunyi said this, she did not deliberately or pretend, and her true feelings showed envy and powerlessness.
I envy that even a sister like Na Zhen was able to handle it. This is the idol of their generation, and the "children of other people's families" throughout their childhood.
Besides, he saw the girl in red yesterday from afar on the road this morning, and she felt that she was even better than the stars on TV.
It makes people feel ashamed, at least he doesn't have the courage to talk to such a girl. This is why he went home when he arrived at Lin Yi's doorstep. He felt that it would be better not to embarrass him and show his ugly appearance.
For this matter, Liao Dunyi really envies Lin Yi's good life. Even if it is not the kind of relationship, friends who can be friends with such a woman and still take them home are too long and too long.
The powerlessness is due to Yang Ya's incident. Liao Dunyi herself was also slandered by various rumors and was the victim of the rumors.
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After returning from the banquet, Da Long Leg and Na Zhen also started eating.
There is a charcoal stove at my feet, full of side dishes, and a mutton brush pot in the middle. The meat is already floating and cooked.
The two women asked Lin Yi and Wu Rong if they wanted to eat some more together. Wu Rong shook his hand in panic and said that he had eaten three bowls of rice just now and was overwhelmed.
Lin Yi was not polite, lifted the curtain of the stove and sat down and complained, "You don't know, I was surrounded by a group of men, women, young and old, and my face was full of saliva. How could I eat it? I didn't eat much at all..."
Listening to Lin Yi talking slowly, the three of them laughed happily.
The long legs and shoulders were shaking together, and they got up and brought him bowls and chopsticks.
To be continued...