Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with
Chapter 399 Every Minute Is Deadly
Chapter 399
The train to D City was still very crowded. He Dongyang was ready to squeeze the oil residue with his luggage. Unexpectedly, Ling Yanshan turned his head and took a look, and then approached a flight attendant on the platform and said a few words.
The flight attendant glanced at this side, nodded lightly, and after the train arrived at the station, he explained a few words to the flight attendant on the train, and sent Ling Yanshan and Anya directly to the dining car.
Anya quickly followed Ling Yanshan to find a seat, opened the car window, and waved to He Dongyang: "Dongyang, goodbye."
"Goodbye!" He Dongyang waved his hands and watched the train slowly leave the platform. He looked farther and farther until he could no longer see him, then he put down his hands and broke his shoulders.
The flight attendant came over and urged him just now: "Young man, the bus has already left, so don't stop at the platform."
He Dongyang nodded, pushed his bicycle and walked out along the path.
Although Ling Yanshan's actions were somewhat secretive just now, He Dongyang could still see clearly that when Ling Yanshan was talking to the flight attendant, he gave the flight attendant 20 yuan.
20 yuan is not a lot, but it can save Ling Yanshan and Anya from being squeezed in the crowd, and they can easily carry their luggage on the train and have a comfortable seat to sit on.
Thinking about the last time I went to City D with Xiaoya, I had to drag her into the car. The stop lasted an hour, and I finally found an open space at the junction of the cars to spread newspapers and sit down...
Insight into world affairs is knowledge, and human feelings are learned.
Why can't he think of these?
He Dongyang felt that compared to Ling Yanshan, he was too immature. From the point of view of how he behaved, he was always a head shorter than him...
On the train, Anya looked at Ling Yanshan who was sitting opposite, and lightly kicked his feet: "It smells like old vinegar."
Ling Yanshan did not deny it: "Seeing him smiling at you, and you smiling at him, I feel uncomfortable. You have been talking to him for so long."
Anya raised her eyebrows slightly: "There are all kinds of teachings and nine streams in Yangcheng, and it's the first time Dongyang has traveled so far, and it's a partnership business between the two. May I explain something wrong?"
Ling Yanshan gritted his teeth: "No problem."
"Or, do you think I can't talk to other men, let alone smile at others?"
The corners of Anya's mouth curved slightly, with a hint of a smile, as if what she said was just a joke, but Ling Yanshan was shocked, and immediately rejected it: "Nothing, absolutely not!"
Anya's smile faded, and she snorted softly: "It's better that you think so in your heart, otherwise..."
Ling Yanshan quickly expressed his opinion: "I just, I just can't help feeling sour, but I will definitely not stop you from dealing with other gay men, really!"
The words "I'm jealous, but I admit it" were barely written on Ling Yanshan's face, for fear that Anya would say "Otherwise, I'll get off the car in D City".
Anya laughed with a "puchi" and said, "You're clever."
It is normal for two people in a relationship to be a little jealous, but neither of them is a vassal of the other, and if they obstruct or criticize each other's affairs because of jealousy, then the relationship can be reconsidered.
Seeing Anya smiled, Ling Yanshan felt relieved, and covered the big bag of food on the table, stretched out his hand to cover the back of Anya's hand on the table.
"It's so hot." Anya muttered in a low voice, trying to withdraw her hand.
"It's not hot at all." Ling Yanshan only felt that the touch of his palm was as greasy as suet jade, how could he let Anya pull his hand back?As soon as the five fingers were retracted, they held tightly.
To An Ya, pulling her little hands was really painless. Seeing that Ling Yanshan refused to let go, she simply let him hold her like that.
But for Ling Yanshan, holding hands in such a sneaky way in a public place was too much of a challenge. He held and held hands, but he didn't know what to think. First, his ears were a little red, and slowly, his wheat-colored handsome face Scald up.
Sitting so close to each other, how could Anya not notice the change in the other's face?
Thinking about the materialistic situation decades later, the innocent brother soldier who can make his face blush even if he pulls his hand, is really too cute.
Anya put down the other hand resting on her chin, and under the cover of the hanging tablecloth, she poked under the small dining table and touched Ling Yanshan's knee.
Muscles all over Ling Yanshan's body tensed suddenly, and his other hand tightly clasped Anya's hand under the table, his breathing became short of breath: "Xiaoya, don't make trouble."
She only touched her knee, what kind of trouble is this?
Anya laughed so that her almond eyes rolled, and she lowered her voice: "Can't you touch it?"
If you can't touch it, it's because the timing and the place are wrong!
Ling Yanshan let go of Anya's two hands like an electric shock, and sat up straight with his back straight, but his face was flushed, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
This is too unprofessional!Anya laughed secretly, took out a handkerchief and stretched out her hand to wipe his sweat: "Brother Shan, why are you sweating so much, come on, let me wipe it for you."
This stinking girl definitely did it on purpose!
Ling Yanshan reached out and grabbed Anya's hand, took a deep breath, and took the handkerchief from her hand: "I'll wipe it myself."
As soon as the handkerchief was pressed on his forehead, a very faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. Ling Yanshan unconsciously took a deep sniff, and recognized that it was the daughter's fragrance he had smelled on Anya's neck. My whole body was stiff.
However, that wicked girl looked over with her cheeks on her hands and a smile on her face, her bright eyes were full of misery——
Ling Yanshan suddenly regretted: Shouldn't he have coaxed Xiaoya over?
Otherwise, for so many days, with the fire burning in front of his eyes, every minute is a terrible rhythm!
Qinghe Street, Yongji County.
Zhao Hongmei also encountered a terrible thing.
The drain has been clogged for the past few days, and if you poke it with a bamboo stick, it will go into the water faster.
After watching the fun today, she poured the shabu-shabu water into the drain, and there were only a few grains of rice residue, but the drain was blocked all of a sudden.
I poked and poked it with bamboo sticks, but not only did not dredge it, but it brought the deposited grease back up, and a smell of swill that had been retting for decades immediately filled the yard, it was terribly stinky.
Zhao Hongmei held her breath and took a few steps back, staring at the puddle of sewage and feeling sick: "Li Jun, Li Jun, come here!"
Qu Lijun was sitting in the main room, drinking herbal tea while blowing on the fan and reading the newspaper, when he heard the voice, he responded unhurriedly: "What's the matter?"
"Come here and see how this is done!"
Zhao Hongmei was in a hurry, Qu Lijun took a big mouthful of herbal tea, reluctantly put down the newspaper and walked over:
"What's the matter, what's the matter?"
As soon as he walked to the backyard, he smelled an extremely unpleasant stench, which almost made him spit out the herbal tea he just drank. Qu Lijun stepped back in a hurry:
"What are you doing! The yard stinks to death!"
(End of this chapter)
The train to D City was still very crowded. He Dongyang was ready to squeeze the oil residue with his luggage. Unexpectedly, Ling Yanshan turned his head and took a look, and then approached a flight attendant on the platform and said a few words.
The flight attendant glanced at this side, nodded lightly, and after the train arrived at the station, he explained a few words to the flight attendant on the train, and sent Ling Yanshan and Anya directly to the dining car.
Anya quickly followed Ling Yanshan to find a seat, opened the car window, and waved to He Dongyang: "Dongyang, goodbye."
"Goodbye!" He Dongyang waved his hands and watched the train slowly leave the platform. He looked farther and farther until he could no longer see him, then he put down his hands and broke his shoulders.
The flight attendant came over and urged him just now: "Young man, the bus has already left, so don't stop at the platform."
He Dongyang nodded, pushed his bicycle and walked out along the path.
Although Ling Yanshan's actions were somewhat secretive just now, He Dongyang could still see clearly that when Ling Yanshan was talking to the flight attendant, he gave the flight attendant 20 yuan.
20 yuan is not a lot, but it can save Ling Yanshan and Anya from being squeezed in the crowd, and they can easily carry their luggage on the train and have a comfortable seat to sit on.
Thinking about the last time I went to City D with Xiaoya, I had to drag her into the car. The stop lasted an hour, and I finally found an open space at the junction of the cars to spread newspapers and sit down...
Insight into world affairs is knowledge, and human feelings are learned.
Why can't he think of these?
He Dongyang felt that compared to Ling Yanshan, he was too immature. From the point of view of how he behaved, he was always a head shorter than him...
On the train, Anya looked at Ling Yanshan who was sitting opposite, and lightly kicked his feet: "It smells like old vinegar."
Ling Yanshan did not deny it: "Seeing him smiling at you, and you smiling at him, I feel uncomfortable. You have been talking to him for so long."
Anya raised her eyebrows slightly: "There are all kinds of teachings and nine streams in Yangcheng, and it's the first time Dongyang has traveled so far, and it's a partnership business between the two. May I explain something wrong?"
Ling Yanshan gritted his teeth: "No problem."
"Or, do you think I can't talk to other men, let alone smile at others?"
The corners of Anya's mouth curved slightly, with a hint of a smile, as if what she said was just a joke, but Ling Yanshan was shocked, and immediately rejected it: "Nothing, absolutely not!"
Anya's smile faded, and she snorted softly: "It's better that you think so in your heart, otherwise..."
Ling Yanshan quickly expressed his opinion: "I just, I just can't help feeling sour, but I will definitely not stop you from dealing with other gay men, really!"
The words "I'm jealous, but I admit it" were barely written on Ling Yanshan's face, for fear that Anya would say "Otherwise, I'll get off the car in D City".
Anya laughed with a "puchi" and said, "You're clever."
It is normal for two people in a relationship to be a little jealous, but neither of them is a vassal of the other, and if they obstruct or criticize each other's affairs because of jealousy, then the relationship can be reconsidered.
Seeing Anya smiled, Ling Yanshan felt relieved, and covered the big bag of food on the table, stretched out his hand to cover the back of Anya's hand on the table.
"It's so hot." Anya muttered in a low voice, trying to withdraw her hand.
"It's not hot at all." Ling Yanshan only felt that the touch of his palm was as greasy as suet jade, how could he let Anya pull his hand back?As soon as the five fingers were retracted, they held tightly.
To An Ya, pulling her little hands was really painless. Seeing that Ling Yanshan refused to let go, she simply let him hold her like that.
But for Ling Yanshan, holding hands in such a sneaky way in a public place was too much of a challenge. He held and held hands, but he didn't know what to think. First, his ears were a little red, and slowly, his wheat-colored handsome face Scald up.
Sitting so close to each other, how could Anya not notice the change in the other's face?
Thinking about the materialistic situation decades later, the innocent brother soldier who can make his face blush even if he pulls his hand, is really too cute.
Anya put down the other hand resting on her chin, and under the cover of the hanging tablecloth, she poked under the small dining table and touched Ling Yanshan's knee.
Muscles all over Ling Yanshan's body tensed suddenly, and his other hand tightly clasped Anya's hand under the table, his breathing became short of breath: "Xiaoya, don't make trouble."
She only touched her knee, what kind of trouble is this?
Anya laughed so that her almond eyes rolled, and she lowered her voice: "Can't you touch it?"
If you can't touch it, it's because the timing and the place are wrong!
Ling Yanshan let go of Anya's two hands like an electric shock, and sat up straight with his back straight, but his face was flushed, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
This is too unprofessional!Anya laughed secretly, took out a handkerchief and stretched out her hand to wipe his sweat: "Brother Shan, why are you sweating so much, come on, let me wipe it for you."
This stinking girl definitely did it on purpose!
Ling Yanshan reached out and grabbed Anya's hand, took a deep breath, and took the handkerchief from her hand: "I'll wipe it myself."
As soon as the handkerchief was pressed on his forehead, a very faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. Ling Yanshan unconsciously took a deep sniff, and recognized that it was the daughter's fragrance he had smelled on Anya's neck. My whole body was stiff.
However, that wicked girl looked over with her cheeks on her hands and a smile on her face, her bright eyes were full of misery——
Ling Yanshan suddenly regretted: Shouldn't he have coaxed Xiaoya over?
Otherwise, for so many days, with the fire burning in front of his eyes, every minute is a terrible rhythm!
Qinghe Street, Yongji County.
Zhao Hongmei also encountered a terrible thing.
The drain has been clogged for the past few days, and if you poke it with a bamboo stick, it will go into the water faster.
After watching the fun today, she poured the shabu-shabu water into the drain, and there were only a few grains of rice residue, but the drain was blocked all of a sudden.
I poked and poked it with bamboo sticks, but not only did not dredge it, but it brought the deposited grease back up, and a smell of swill that had been retting for decades immediately filled the yard, it was terribly stinky.
Zhao Hongmei held her breath and took a few steps back, staring at the puddle of sewage and feeling sick: "Li Jun, Li Jun, come here!"
Qu Lijun was sitting in the main room, drinking herbal tea while blowing on the fan and reading the newspaper, when he heard the voice, he responded unhurriedly: "What's the matter?"
"Come here and see how this is done!"
Zhao Hongmei was in a hurry, Qu Lijun took a big mouthful of herbal tea, reluctantly put down the newspaper and walked over:
"What's the matter, what's the matter?"
As soon as he walked to the backyard, he smelled an extremely unpleasant stench, which almost made him spit out the herbal tea he just drank. Qu Lijun stepped back in a hurry:
"What are you doing! The yard stinks to death!"
(End of this chapter)
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