Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

After settling down, Zhu Lerong finally settled down in Tonglin Village.

After a short period of adjustment, the two quickly arranged their respective positions at home.

Lin Chao is responsible for earning money to support the family, while Zhu Lerong is responsible for taking care of the household affairs.

Their personalities and growing environments are so different that there is a huge gap between them, and there are many frictions when they get along with each other.

Especially since Lin Chao was a reckless person, he would always make Zhu Lerong angry unintentionally.

Sometimes she gets angry and doesn't know why, which makes it even more annoying.

On this day, Zhu Lerong was angry again.

The two had just finished lunch. Under the warm sunshine, Zhu Lerong was mending Lin Chao's torn clothes in the yard, while Lin Chao was sorting the firewood he had brought back in the morning.

The atmosphere is peaceful and tranquil.

After a while, Lin Chao suddenly remembered something and called Zhu Lerong.

"Rong Le."

Zhu Lerong raised her head and waited for Lin Chao's next words.

"I have two good friends who said they would come to meet me for drinks and dinner tonight. Knowing that you have settled down in the village, they wanted to take this opportunity to come and see you. Would you mind?"

"In the evening? Tonight?" Zhu Lerong threw away the short jacket he was mending, surprised and flustered.

Lin Chao: "Yes, I ran into them when I came back from chopping wood in the morning, so we made an appointment for the evening."

"How could you do this? They said in the morning that you should have told me when you came back."

Zhu Lerong was angry, but Lin Chao was a little confused.

In the past, when friends came to me for drinks and meals, it was usually a spur-of-the-moment decision when we met.

We are all sisters who grew up together, so we don’t care about anything. If we meet and want to drink together, then let’s do it.

You bring some side dishes, I'll bring some braised meat, and we'll prepare some wine, and then we can get together.

This time, Wang Shan and Li Wu thought of the fact that there was one more person in Lin Chao's family, so they specifically told him about it half a day in advance.

Lin Chao thought about it, but still wasn't sure why he was angry, so he guessed:

"Are you afraid that you won't have enough time to prepare dinner? Don't worry, you don't need to cook tonight. They know my cooking skills and will bring their own dishes. I just need to prepare some good wine."

"Or do you not want to meet them? That doesn't matter. I'll go find them later and ask them not to come. It will be the same if I bring some wine to see them in the evening."

"still……"

As Lin Chao's words became more and more outrageous, Zhu Lerong wanted to pick up the ball of thread in her hand and hit her on the head.

What kind of elm head is this!

The guests said they wanted to come, and she just chased them away?

Or have people come, but have them prepare the dishes themselves?

Zhu Lerong thought about her sixteen years of life experience and found it impossible to say the same words as Lin Chao.

Also, why did Lin Chao think that she was angry because her best friend was coming to play?

That wasn't the reason he was angry at all.

This is Lin Chao's home, so it is natural for good friends to come.

He was unhappy that we had ordered a meeting in the evening, but he was notified of this until noon.

To Zhu Lerong, it was not just a simple gathering of friends among the villagers.

According to the etiquette he learned, if a good friend comes to visit, he needs to post a message in advance to announce his intention.

Of course, there are no visiting cards in a small village, but you should at least send it in advance to give yourself time to prepare.

As Lin Chao said, "friends bring their own dishes and the host prepares wine", it is so simple, which is a big challenge to Zhu Lerong's hospitality ideas.

Time was already very tight, and Lin Chao told him some time late, making everything even more rushed.

It was hard for Zhu Lerong not to be angry.

Besides, even if he is not required to prepare dinner, he should at least be given some time to take care of himself.

It rained a few days ago, and today Zhu Lerong took advantage of the good weather to wash and dry the clothes she had bought before. Now she is wearing the same clothes she wore when she wandered to Tonglin Village.

Although the clothes were washed clean, they had been worn for so long that there were patches of various sizes on them, making them inappropriate to wear when meeting guests.

Zhu Lerong is only sixteen years old, at the age when she loves to be coquettish, so naturally she pays attention to her image in front of outsiders.

Except for the fact that he dressed shabbily for safety reasons when he first fled, he somewhat regained his former personality after settling down in Tonglin Village.

The daily outfit is not bright, but at least it is fresh and tidy.

On the other hand, it was Lin Chao who gave him a sense of security, which prevented him from worrying about his own safety and smearing dust on his face to make himself look ugly.

But now, his image is facing a major crisis.

This was the second problem that Lin Chao brought him.

That's fine. According to the rules of the aristocratic families in the capital, young men are more reserved and won't openly point out other people's "disrespectful" behavior.

Zhu Lerong was planning to keep the matter deep in her heart, but Lin Chao was ready to solve the problem but couldn't find the root cause and even threatened to drive the guests away, which completely annoyed her.

However, fearing that Lin Chao might say something further that would push his limits, Zhu Lerong held back his anger and quickly stopped her from making any further guesses or other plans.

"Nothing, nothing. Let's come at night."

"Row."

Lin Chao immediately laughed foolishly, thinking that everything was over.

Zhu Lerong was angry and helpless. She snorted and went back to her room to get some silver and money and handed it to her:

"Go."

"Where?"

"I went to buy groceries. I have guests at home, but I really didn't prepare anything except wine."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhu Lerong's words.

"Oh~~"

Lin Chao didn't hear anything at all.

She touched the back of her head and was curious: Why should we be so particular about our own sisters?

But as Zhu Lerong was staring at him, he took the money and went to town.

Zhu Lerong looked at Lin Chao's receding back and sighed.

"I can use what I learned to host a formal banquet for high-ranking officials in the capital without any problems, but now I am being questioned for using it here. It's really... Alas."

Zhu Lerong shook her head and went into the kitchen to prepare some things for the evening.

After about an hour, Lin Chao came back with a processed fish, a piece of pork belly and some vegetables.

Zhu Lerong quickly took over everything, wanting to prepare the food in advance before the people in the fields left work.

As soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Lin Chao.

"Rong Le."

Zhu Lerong turned around in confusion, and immediately found a heavy package in her hand.

"You seem a little unhappy today. There is a rice cake stuffed with osmanthus honey and a candy man inside. I heard from the shop owner that if you eat something delicious, you won't be unhappy anymore."

Zhu Lerong greeted Lin Chao's smile, which was more scorching than the sunlight. She lowered her head, took out the candy man wrapped in oil paper from the package, and put it in her mouth.

The sweet feeling immediately flowed from the tip of the tongue into the throat, dispelling the feeling of anger that had just arisen.

"Mmm, thank…mmm…thanks."

Zhu Lerong held the candy man in her mouth and mumbled her thanks in an almost inaudible voice.

At the same time, he glanced at Lin Chao secretly. Her smile was still bright, and it was hard to feel bad about her.

A light sigh arose from the bottom of my heart.

She is just like that, often making people angry, yet often not making people angry at all.

Ugh.