struggle in a small town

Chapter 51

The three of them discussed the matter of taking pictures, and temporarily put the shooting location in Zhang Xuejiao's living room.

If you need to expand in the future, look for a suitable place.

As for the decoration, Zhang Xuejiao has a lot of experience, she can do it by herself, not to mention Lin Zhiyuan will help.

Thinking of the shooting equipment, Zhang Xuejiao was a little worried: "The card machine will definitely not work, and I have to buy a new camera. I don't know anything about it."

"I have a DSLR."

Lin Zhiyuan only said that he bought it for travel and taking pictures, but he didn't dare to say that his ex-girlfriend bought it for a private photo shoot.

It seems that there are still photos of my ex-girlfriend in the memory card, so delete them quickly when you go back.

Otherwise, if Xiaoxue saw it one day, the consequences would be disastrous.

After discussing until seven o'clock, Zhang Yuqiao reminded: "It's time to eat, Zhao Yang has already set off."

When she came downstairs, Zhang Xuejiao remembered again that the motorcycle was still downstairs at Lei Ming's house.

I knew I took a taxi yesterday.

Lin Zhiyuan came here in a hurry yesterday and didn't pay attention. Now that the motorcycle is not there, he understands it after thinking about it.

The three of them took a taxi to the appointed location, and Zhao Yang arrived after waiting for a while.

Seeing Zhang Xuejiao holding hands with Lin Zhiyuan, Zhao Yang admired Lin Zhiyuan even more.

As Zhang Yuqiao's boyfriend, he often listened to her talking about her sister, knowing that her sister was not very good at relationships, but he didn't expect Lin Zhiyuan to catch up so quickly.

What a role model for my generation!
They are all young people, and everyone has no scruples.

Coupled with Lin Zhiyuan's intention to get closer, he had a happy meal.

After the end, Zhang Yuqiao took Zhao Yang away.

Lin Zhiyuan offered: "Let's go get the motorcycle."

Zhang Xuejiao was thinking about whether to go, but was surprised to hear this sentence: "How do you know?"

"I'm the little roundworm in your stomach."

Who doesn't like sweet talk?

Zhang Xuejiao was so sweet in her heart that she couldn't hide her smile.

Lin Zhiyuan liked teasing her more and more. Xiaoxue, who had never been in a relationship before, was so fun.

The two took a taxi to the downstairs of Lei Ming's house, and the motorcycle was still in place.

The helmet was missing, the helmet lock was broken, and a piece fell to the ground.

Zhang Xuejiao rushed up furiously: "Who is this! A wicked man with smoke!"

Lin Zhiyuan comforted: "Think about it, people who have to wear helmets must have poor family conditions, so you can count on helping the poor."

"More than 3000 yuan!" Zhang Xuejiao took out a towel from the storage box bitterly, and cursed while wiping the car: "The thief will die!"

Only then did Lin Zhiyuan realize that the helmet was so expensive, he thought it would be 100 yuan at most.

I looked around and saw that there was no surveillance camera, and I couldn't find it if I lost it.

According to the way of getting along with his ex-girlfriend, Lin Zhiyuan coaxed her: "Husband will buy you another one."

Zhang Xuejiao rolled his eyes at him: "Are you sick? You didn't steal it, so what did you buy!"

Knowing that she was in a bad mood, Lin Zhiyuan didn't care about her tone and words, and continued to coax: "I don't want to make you angry."

Zhang Xuejiao paused for wiping the car, turned around and apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you."

"Understood." Lin Zhiyuan rubbed her head: "You said before, don't be angry for worthless people."

"Ah."

Zhang Xuejiao put away the dishcloth sullenly, and got on the motorcycle.

Everyone understands the truth, but she is still angry.

Lin Zhiyuan supported her waist and sat down: "Let's go."

"I'm so flustered without a helmet." Zhang Xuejiao pulled out the key angrily: "I bought a new helmet tomorrow and come to pick up the car."

Lin Zhiyuan's wish to stay overnight was ruthlessly rejected by Zhang Xuejiao.

Before leaving, he held the anti-theft door and looked eagerly: "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, let's go shopping for jewelry."

Zhang Xuejiao was quite helpless, and Zhang Yuqiao really hit the spot.

Too bad she doesn't like it.

"I'm not being hypocritical with you. I don't like those things. There's no need to waste money."

"You must buy it!" Lin Zhiyuan insisted: "My mother said, at least buy hardware, so that you can appear to be important to you."

"It's all false. We are better together than anything else."

Lin Zhiyuan wanted to say more, but Zhang Xuejiao broke his hand away: "Don't try to hang on, I'll close the door!"

He went back to his natal family and wanted to discuss the marriage with his parents.

Song Xiuni and Lin Aimin didn't sleep, they watched TV and waited for him.

After entering the door, Song Xiuni smiled happily: "My son is really amazing!"

"Learned from my dad."

One sentence made Lin Aimin happy.

Lin Zhiyuan sat next to Song Xiuni: "Mom, Xiaoxue said she doesn't like jewelry."

"I didn't buy it for her alone, but to let Huifang and Jianguo know how much our family values ​​Xiaoxue."

"But Xiaoxue doesn't like it." Lin Zhiyuan asked tentatively: "Why don't you buy a gold bar as a gift for her, it's still worth collecting."

Song Xiuni was almost choked.

"Have you ever seen anyone get married and give gold bars?"

Lin Zhiyuan fell silent.

Song Xiuni mentioned another thing: "There is still a house, you can't live in the one Xiaoxue bought, and it's not a door-to-door son-in-law."

This is indeed a problem.

Lin Zhiyuan doesn't need to care about where he lives, but his parents always have to protect their face.

There are a lot of neighbors in the street, and if someone asks, Song Xiuni has no face to say that the house was bought by her daughter-in-law.

How embarrassing!
Lin Zhiyuan habitually began to pinch the bridge of his nose: "Mom, it's too late to buy a house and decorate it?"

"What's too late? The two of you get your certificate first, and have a wedding next year, so hurry up."

"Let's ask Xiaoxue for her opinion and see where she likes to live."

Song Xiuni took out the passbook she had prepared long ago from under the coffee table: "Your dad and I only have this money, you can use it as you see fit."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't move: "We'll talk about it when I'm short of money."

"Buying a house and getting married requires money, you take it."

"we'll talk about it then."

Lin Zhiyuan was afraid that Song Xiuni would push her, so he stood up and prepared to run away: "Mom, you listen to me about Jin Zi. I'll be back at noon tomorrow. Let's go propose marriage together."

"You child."

Lin Zhiyuan ran away.

Song Xiuni put the passbook under the coffee table again: "I bought the house two years earlier."

Lin Aimin yawned, and replied nonchalantly: "Children have the way of living as children, you just wait to hold your grandson."

Speaking of her grandson, Song Xiuni became a flower of joy: "Now I can have a second child, one boy and one girl together, I can wake up laughing just thinking about it."

"What do you know? Both parties are only children to have a second child. Jianguo still has Xiao Yu."

"I heard someone say that her son and daughter-in-law are starting to conceive as many children as they want to have in the future."

Lin Aimin didn't guess who Song Xiuni was talking about this time, but it didn't prevent him from expressing his opinion: "It's useless for us to discuss this, the key depends on Xiaoxue, she doesn't want to have a baby, what can you do?"

"How can you not give birth?"

Song Xiuni immediately found an alliance: "Tomorrow, I will tell Huifang to arrange their marriage earlier, and strive to have a grandson by the end of the year."

Lin Aimin glanced at the calendar and poured cold water on her: "Nothing!"

"Why is there no play?"

"Just like Xiaoyuan, maybe you didn't even hold hands, and you still want to hug your grandson?"

Song Xiuni thought about Lin Zhiyuan's performance, she was really chilled.

It's almost February, unless Xiaoxue is pregnant next month, how can she have a grandson by the end of the year.

Lin Aimin yawned again: "It's time to sleep, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

"No, that kid Xiaoxue is not enlightened, I have to give Xiaoyuan some advice!"

(End of this chapter)