Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1868 Chapter 2 People are stuck in the pit of embarrassing journey honeymoon [-]
The difference is that the country and location are changed, and the neighbors and residences are changed, and there is no little uncle and grandmother here to rely on, and everything has to be done by the two of them.

Here, the two of them depend on each other.

Lang Mochen squinted his eyes, watching Jin Kaka's expression gradually soften, he could already see what she was thinking.

And, admit it without hesitation.

"I miss it very much. When I lived with my grandmother and uncle, this time, it's just the two of us, and no one will disturb us."

His gaze was intense and fixed, Jinkaka raised his head in surprise, looked at him, and fell into his deep vortex unconsciously.

At the same moment, his heart beat violently for him.

The two of them stared at each other silently, separated by an arm's length. There was a complexity and profundity in their four eyes that could not be described in words...

Time seemed to have stopped, the two only had each other in their eyes, and nothing else, until——

Quack quack... quack...

Jinkaka suddenly opened his eyes wide. Hearing the sound from far to near, he quickly opened the door and rushed out to have a look.

With lively quacking sounds, they walked towards their house with joy. A dozen big and fat ducks marched in an orderly fashion. Kaka came out and cheered very enthusiastically, "Dear Lang, dear Kaka, you are back!"

Jin Kaka leaned against the door frame, listening to the continuous sound of ducks, covering her face in grief...

Come on, the scenes here are more satisfying than a professional actor like her.

What's more, I really want to raise ducks! !Right in their yard! !
So I can't sleep at night! !

Jinkaka was devastated, but she didn't expect that there would be even more devastation waiting for her.

……

Thanks to the big brother who helped catch the ducks, and after a few words of greeting, Jinkaka finally got to know the neighbors next door.

The man's name is Mori, who specializes in hunting, and the woman's name is Hai Rui, a housewife. The two have been married for more than ten years, and they are already old couples for the "little newlyweds who have been married for only five years".

But it is not difficult to find that the tacit understanding between the two really cooperates very well. It should be the habit of getting along for a long time. With a look and a movement, they can know what each other wants to express.

Such a couple, a special fit.

Hai Rui handed her husband hot ice soda water, and invited them, "Lon, Kaka, come to our house for dinner tonight, our family made a big roast chicken."

No need to cook by himself, Jinkaka immediately nodded and agreed, "Sure!"

However, after she finished speaking, she immediately thought of something and turned to look at Lang Mochen.

Lang Mochen glanced at her and nodded.

Jinkaka squinted happily and smiled.

"Great, you have been away for so long, do you need to clean the house? We will call you when we are ready."

"Okay, thank you Hai Rui, you really helped me a lot..." She didn't want to cook by herself, it was very sad.

Then, she couldn't wait to ask again, "If you can do me another favor, I will thank you very much."

"Yeah, I'd love to."

"Well, can I borrow your wifi at home, I found that there seems to be no internet here."

After her mobile phone came in, she couldn't receive the Internet signal.

Hai Rui looked at her innocently, "What is wifi?"

Jinkaka: "..."

Don't be what she thinks...

"Just, how do you usually go online?"

"Oh, I need to use a computer to go to the town. There is no internet in our village."

Jinkaka: "..."

Holy shit! !
She finally liberated and can play with her mobile phone, but she has no internet? ? ?

Seeing Jin Kaka covering his face and feeling unrequited, Hai Rui and Mori smiled at each other, and then they both looked at the man behind Jin Kaka.

In fact, they don't want to live without the Internet...

　Wake up and continue writing...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)