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Chapter 380 70s as a fine wife (51)

Mu Wenbo sighed and asked in a low voice: "Anyang, are you still angry with me?"

"I heard from my classmates that you were forced to get married by your family... I wanted to help you, but it seems that I used the wrong method. I'm sorry..."

"But we should still be classmates and friends, right?"

"It's not easy for everyone to be away from home. We need to take care of each other... You have been in school for half a month, and you should be able to feel that everyone has a strong sense of regionalism..."

"Fellows cling to each other seriously... The university is a small society, and it will definitely encounter various problems. At this time, the role of fellows can be highly reflected... Don't waste this opportunity to integrate into the big guys just to be angry with me. Chance……"

"If you miss this party, you may be gossiped about if you attend again in the future... or even be squeezed..."

This is really not an alarmist statement. Nowadays, communications are underdeveloped and regional differences are obvious, which is mainly reflected in language, eating habits, living habits, etc.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and friction between classmates is constant, and sometimes it may even expand into groups.

Ming Anyang sighed silently and nodded with a cold eyebrow: "I understand."

Seeing that she listened to his words, Mu Wenbo smiled and pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, a dark light flashing in his eyes, "My club has a meeting, let's see you on the weekend!"

After saying that, he immediately packed up his things and left without showing any nostalgia for her.

Ming Anyang frowned and thought about the first gathering of fellow villagers. He thought that with so many people there, nothing would go wrong, right?

But just in case, she found the booklet given to her by the God's family, checked it out, packed her schoolbag, had a meal, and went to the girls' dormitory of the Sports Academy to stop people.

"Huh?" A girl wearing a white sportswear, holding a basketball in her hand, walked this way with a group of sisters.

When she saw Ming Anyang, she was stunned for a moment, smiled, put the basketball into her classmate's arms, and strode over.

"You are Brother Shuo's wife, right? Sister-in-law Shuo?" The girl smiled and said directly: "My name is Xue Yingluo, a sophomore in the physical education college. Sister-in-law Shuo, if you need anything, just tell me!"

Ming Anyang asked in confusion: "Senior Xue, how did you recognize me?"

Xue Yingluo smiled and pointed at her face, "Brother Shuo has greeted our brothers and sisters who are studying at Hainan University one by one. When you meet the little fairy, you have to call me sister-in-law. I have to protect you unharmed, otherwise we will be the ones losing hair." Got it!"

"As soon as I saw Sister-in-law Shuo's beauty, I knew that only a beauty like you could capture Brother Shuo's thousand-year-old iceberg..."

Ming Anyang pursed his lips and chuckled. Without going around the bush, he told the story about Mu Wenbo, "Senior Xue, we had conflicts before. Now he invites me to a gathering of fellow villagers as if nothing is wrong. I always feel something is wrong. "

Xue Yingluo stopped laughing and said, "It's funny. Why didn't I know there would be a gathering of fellow villagers this year?"

"According to tradition, the welcome party for freshmen is usually held during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it can resonate more with everyone."

"Anyway, I haven't received any news! Sister-in-law Shuo, don't worry, I will pretend to be passing by with a few brothers when the time comes, and I will definitely not let you suffer..."

With her assurance, Ming Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said a few more words to her, and handed over a paper bag: "These are various pickles made by my mother. I don't know if my senior likes them."

Xue Yingluo took a deep breath, took it unceremoniously, and said with satisfaction: "I like it, I like it so much! The food here has less oil and salt. It's so light that my eyes almost turn green." "With these pickles, I'll eat them." You can eat a basketful of steamed buns!”

When she mentioned steamed buns, she said bitterly: "You said, steamed buns are just steamed buns, why do you put sugar in them... Although sugar is delicious, I always feel that it is like eating bread, not like a staple food, and it is easy to get bored... "

Ming Anyang said with a smile: "My family often mails me things, and I can't finish them all by myself. If senior sister doesn't mind, I will send you some food that we Kyoto people like another day."

Xue Yingluo nodded excitedly: "Sister-in-law Shuo, you are my savior. All I dream about at night is eating..."

She thought about what she could give as a return gift, preferably something more expensive, so that Sister-in-law Shuo would feel guilty and stop giving food. With such constant exchanges, her Five Zang Temple would be saved!
The gathering of fellow villagers was in the evening, so Ming Anyang went around the city and mailed letters and packages.

It was still a bit hot in mid-September. She was wearing a cotton and linen shirt and long skirt, with her hair in a low ponytail and carrying her bag when she entered the hotel.

The people in the hall who looked over were a little surprised, as if they were rich ladies who came from the Republic of China period. That kind of beauty is enough to shock the soul!

Mu Wenbo was also stunned, and then he strode forward with a smile, "Just now I was thinking that you might not be able to find the place, and wanted to wait for you at the door."

"...I have met a few fellow villagers, and they are all easy to get along with. As the saying goes, one of the four great joys in life is meeting an old friend in a foreign country..."

"There is another fellow who is the vice president of the student union..."

Ming Anyang nodded coolly and occasionally hummed, obviously much cooler than at school.

However, Mu Wenbo seemed not to notice and continued to enthusiastically help them introduce each other.

Ming Anyang softened his expression slightly, said hello to everyone with a faint smile, and sat down quietly.

She has Mu Wenbo on one side and a senior on the other.

Mu Wenbo talked to people, passing her chopsticks and pouring tea from time to time. His attentiveness made everyone look at her.

So when the senior sister spoke to her and showed envy, Ming Anyang said in a moderate voice: "Senior sister, can I change places with you?"

"I'm already married. If my husband knew that I sat so close to my male classmates and was always being taken care of and caused misunderstandings, I'm afraid he would be jealous and take the train all night to come and settle the score with me..."

The senior was stunned for a moment, not thinking about how to refuse, so Ming Anyang pulled her up with a smile and changed seats.

Then the senior sister asked her curiously: "No, classmate Ming, how old are you, how come you got married?"

Ming Anyang chuckled lightly, with a happy look on his face: "My husband and I were childhood sweethearts, but he was afraid that I would forget about him because I was too ambitious to study in college."

"I was also afraid that during my absence for four years, he would have other confidantes around him, so we hit it off immediately and got married..."

Can they hit it off so well?
Ming Anyang seemed to have opened up the conversation, and he took his senior sister with him, looking like a happy little woman, and shared his happiness.

"Senior sister, everyone says that falling in love is good, but when we enter marriage, love comes to an end... But I feel that love has just blossomed into its most beautiful form... You don't know, since I got married, my hands and feet have become paralyzed. Same...my husband doesn't let me do anything..."

(End of this chapter)