struggle in a small town

Chapter 43 I'm Not Familiar With Him

No matter how complicated Lin Zhiyuan's mood was, the taxi stopped steadily at the gate of the garage.

Unlike in the past, only one door was opened, and there were couplets pasted with flying dragons and phoenixes, showing the atmosphere of the New Year.

Walking into the gate, you can see the debris of firecrackers in front of the small building from a distance, a piece of red, like a carpet.

Lin Zhiyuan knew that this was a custom in his hometown, and he could not sweep the floor before the fifth day of the new year, otherwise his fortune would be swept away.

The yard was quiet, only the sound of the three of them walking.

The closer he was to the small building, the more nervous Lin Zhiyuan was, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't know what to say to Xiaoxue's first sentence.

Song Xiuni glanced at him, and then at him, getting angrier the more she looked at him.

Why is my son so stupid!

Not even in love!

Zhang Jianguo, who was sitting in the living room, saw them rushing out to greet them: "Happy Chinese New Year."

Let the three of them into the living room, Liu Huifang served tea, and the two families began to exchange pleasantries.

Song Xiuni knew that Lin Zhiyuan was in a hurry, so she took the initiative to ask, "It's Chinese New Year, where are Xiaoxue and Xiaoyu?"

"The two of them went out to play." Liu Huifang pushed the fruit plate forward: "I left yesterday morning. I didn't remember what ancient city they said they were going to."

Lin Zhiyuan's mood fell to the bottom.

He felt that Xiaoxue went out just to avoid him.

Song Xiuni glared at him, thinking that Xiaoxue must be angry, and she might be disappointed in her son.

Before Chinese New Year, Xiaoxue and Xiaoyu never went out, and obediently stayed at home to greet guests.

After all, Lin Zhiyuan was still to blame.

I broke off contact with Wang Mengyun a long time ago, how could this happen?
After all, Liu Huifang has a good relationship with Song Xiuni. Seeing that her expression is wrong, she wondered: "What's wrong with Xiao Nier? Can you tell me anything?"

"It's not Xiaoyuan!"

Song Xiuni didn't dare to mention Wang Mengyun, she only said that Lin Zhiyuan and Zhang Xuejiao had a conflict.

"What am I supposed to do!" Liu Huifang comforted Lin Zhiyuan with a smile: "Xiaoxue has a great forgetfulness, and she forgot within a few days."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded with a wry smile, thinking, Auntie, you can't just talk nonsense when comforting others, how can she be so forgetful?

I remember everything that happened 20 years ago so clearly, not to mention another woman was involved this time.

Zhang Jianguo began to smooth things over: "Everyone who celebrates Chinese New Year is happy. The two of them came back on the fourth day of the lunar new year. It's only been two days."

What can Lin Zhiyuan say?

I can only think of other ways.

Zhang Xuejiao and Zhang Yuqiao sisters played happily for a few days, and they didn't come back until the evening of the fourth day.

Dongfeng Lvyuan is close to the train station, and Zhang Yuqiao didn't bother to bother, so she just stayed at her sister's house, since she had a change of clothes anyway.

There was no one in the house for a few days, and it was still the same, but there was a layer of dust on the furniture.

Zhang Yuqiao opened the shoe cabinet with ease and familiarity, and saw two pairs of men's cotton slippers, one of which was clearly worn, and she knew it.

It must be Lin Zhiyuan, no one else.

Zhang Xuejiao put down her luggage and started cleaning. She couldn't see the dust in the house.

Zhang Yuqiao slumped on the sofa: "Sister, I'm hungry."

"There's bread in the fridge."

"I want something hot."

Zhang Xuejiao would of course satisfy Baby Sister's request, and she didn't wipe the table: "I'll cook you a bowl of instant noodles first."

Just open the cupboard and look, where are there instant noodles?
Then she remembered that last time Lin Zhiyuan cooked the noodles and threw away the seasoning.

It's Chinese New Year's Eve, and she hasn't had time to buy a new one yet.

Lin Zhiyuan sent her a lot of messages in the past few days, but she didn't dare to let Xiao Yu know, and she read them secretly.

After closing the cabinet casually, she walked to the living room: "There are no instant noodles at home, I'll go down and see if there are any for sale."

Zhang Yuqiao jumped up: "Let's go to Xi'er Road for dinner, the door must be open."

"alright."

The two went out with their front feet, and Lin Zhiyuan came running behind.

He had just learned from his mother that Xiaoxue was back, and he couldn't wait for a moment, he just wanted to see her right away.

But when I came downstairs, I found that the lights in the room were dark, and it was obvious that no one was there.

what happened?

He called his mother again to confirm that Xiaoxue had already got off the train.

Song Xiuni also reminded him: "Maybe I went to Huifang's place."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyuan stood there melancholy.

He dared not go to the garage.

Although Aunt Huifang can speak for herself, Uncle Jianguo may not.

Besides, it's late at night, so it's not appropriate to rush over.

Forget it, tomorrow, on the fifth day of the lunar new year, Xiaoxue will definitely go to the mall to open the door, and I will go to her tomorrow morning.

I don't know if she read the message she sent.

When the two sisters came back from dinner, Zhang Yuqiao slumped on the sofa holding her mobile phone, while Zhang Xuejiao continued cleaning.

She has long been used to it. My sister should be pampered and loved. She has never been asked to do housework since she was a child.

After cleaning up thoroughly, she sat next to Zhang Yuqiao: "Are you chatting with Zhao Yang again?"

"Ah."

"When is he on vacation?"

Zhang Yuqiao complained unhappily: "It was originally the seventh day, but today his leader told him that it will be another day, and it will be the eighth day."

"I found that you are a bit stupid!" Zhang Xuejiao poked her forehead: "He doesn't have holidays, so you won't go to him?"

"I'm timid"

Zhang Xuejiao poked even harder: "Are you timid? Look at those things in your room, why are you so timid?"

"That's different! Ye Gong is a good dragon, do you understand?"

Zhang Xuejiao was amused by her: "I've learned a lot, and it's the first time I've heard someone use 'Ye Gong is a good dragon' to describe herself."

Zhang Yuqiao hurriedly typed a few words on the screen, turned off the phone, turned around and threw herself on Zhang Xuejiao's lap: "Sister~ When Zhao Yang is on vacation, shall we go out to play together?"

"Don't go."

"Go, go, go~"

Zhang Xuejiao thought of the three of them going out, and the two of them were tired of the crooked scene, and she felt numb from the bottom of her heart: "I'm not a light bulb."

"Hey, call Brother Lin, you are no longer a light bulb."

Zhang Xuejiao said lightly, "I'm not familiar with him."

"Not yet familiar?" Zhang Yuqiao glanced at the shoe cabinet: "I already have Brother Lin's slippers at home. Apart from Lei Ming, I have never seen other men enter your house in these years."

"I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, Lei Ming is getting married, and the sixth day is at the World Trade Hotel."

"So fast!" Zhang Yuqiao stopped lying on her stomach, sat up and put her arms around Zhang Xuejiao's shoulders, with the appearance of a confidant girl: "You won't forget your old love, and feel sad?"

"It hurts your head!"

Zhang Xuejiao really convinced her.

Whenever she had the slightest hint of love for Lei Ming, with her character, she would have confessed it long ago.

She will not wait silently.

Zhang Yuqiao exaggeratedly covered her heart: "Zhang, Xue, Jiao, you are so ruthless, Lei Ming's heart is about to break."

"Don't make trouble!" Zhang Xuejiao glared at her angrily: "She is going to get married, don't talk nonsense, it will affect the relationship between husband and wife."

Zhang Yuqiao immediately sat down obediently, but she was still muttering in a low voice: "I'm not worried about you."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Xuejiao softened her heart.

She knew that her family was anxious to let her fall in love and get married, and she always felt that it was not safe for her to live alone.

But she didn't want to talk about it.

"Take a shower, tomorrow I have to go to the mall to open the door, clean up and welcome the God of Wealth."

Zhang Yuqiao hugged her waist: "I want to wash with my sister~"

Zhang Xue hid away itchy: "Hey, don't touch me, yay, you're so annoying!"

(End of this chapter)