Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Jiuli, who was listening to Lin Xinghua, tilted her head to look at the girl who was walking over. She had shiny black hair tied into two pigtails, fair skin and big eyes. She was wearing a floral jacket and black pants. She looked quite pretty, and her eyebrows and eyes were beautifully drawn.

He raised his hand and poked the gloomy Lin Xinghua, asking with his eyes, who is this? How many bad peach blossoms do you have behind my back?

Lin Xinghua reached out and held Jiuli's wrist, smiling.

"She is just a stranger. I don't know her. I don't even know if her sister is round or flat. As for whether she is a brother or not, I can't sew up her mouth, right?"

"I only have my wife in my heart. I won't even look at anyone else except you." Lin Xinghua expressed his loyalty, "You have to believe me."

"Of course I believe you," Jiuli patted Lin Xinghua's arm soothingly, "If you dare to have someone else, I'm not a pushover either. Since you don't know us, can we continue watching?"

"Of course, it's not easy to see it once, so I can't let it affect your interest." Lin Xinghua's eyes were gentle, but when he looked at the young wife, they turned cold, "I don't know who you are talking about, but you are blocking the light."

"You don't know me? You said I'm pretty. Oh, maybe you don't want to admit it because my sister-in-law is here? Everyone knows that you had a blind date with my sister Tao Shi before."

Jiuli leaned there listening to the gossip, but her hand was held with Lin Xinghua's and she showed no intention of letting go.

"You're talking as if we didn't meet each other through a blind date," Lin Xinghua rolled his eyes, "Why do you have to cling to me like a dog-skin plaster? Are you sure no one wants to come?"

Wu Mantun lowered his head and smiled secretly. The captain was still so sharp-tongued. He didn't know how his sister-in-law could tolerate it.

"Who is unwanted? If you miss my sister, few people will be truly kind to you. Don't regret it," the woman came quickly and left even faster, almost running away.

"Let me tell you, I really don't know those two sisters. As for the blind date, I have never been on one." Lin Xinghua quickly explained in Jiuli's ear after the person left.

"Watch the show first, and then we can talk about this matter after we finish watching it." Jiuli raised her hand and blocked Lin Xinghua's lips.

"Okay," Lin Xinghua felt uneasy. This guy was planning to settle the score later. It seemed like there would be no good days if he went back. So, should he take out the washboard first?

The sonorous singing and dancing on the high platform continued until the moon reached the zenith and everyone returned home to find their mothers.

Lin Xinghua returned to the yard and very tactfully took out the washboard and placed it next to him. He was still a little nervous and asked, "What should I say next?"

"What are you doing?" Jiuli took off her coat, looked at the fire, and turned back to see Lin Xinghua hugging the washboard.

"Nothing," Lin Xinghua put the washboard behind him.

"Do you have something to tell me?" I sat on the sofa and poured myself a cup of hot water, feeling a little more comfortable.

"I don't know those two. Uncle He did introduce two girls to me before, but they didn't dress up like fairies. They were really an eyesore." Lin Xinghua sat aside, touching the back of Jiuli's hand with a bit of attachment.

"How can I not believe you?" Jiuli interlocked her fingers with Lin Xinghua's backhand, "If you say you don't know him, then you definitely don't know him. There's no need to bring out the washboard. This doesn't need to be proven."

"Do you trust me so much?" Lin Xinghua suddenly pushed Jiuli on the sofa and moved closer to her. "Aren't you afraid that I am lying to you?" It is not a good thing to trust others so easily.

"Lie to me? You know better than me what crimes people are charged with these days." Jiuli reached out and poked Lin Xinghua in the chest. "It's getting late. You have to get up early tomorrow. Go get some rest."

"I'll go get some water, wash up and go to bed." Lin Xinghua remained silent, but he felt as if a fire was burning on his chest where he was touched, and it was numb and tingling, and his feet were staggering.

Nothing happened that night, and the next morning we woke up and ate dumplings as usual.

Around nine o'clock, neighbors would come over to pay New Year's greetings, and then the place would slowly become lively. For newly married couples like them, they don't know many people, so not many people would come.

We were eating lunch at noon and chatting casually.

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Jiang, are you two at home?" Aunt Mancang walked in from outside. "On New Year's Day, you're eating this? Why don't you eat something better?"

"Why are you here?" Lin Xinghua winked at Jiuli. Look at what you have done. It was you who wanted to eat, but now he has to take the blame. "Hurry up and sit down."

"No need to sit down. My family asked me to come and bring you some food. My hometown mailed some sausages and dumplings."

Aunt Mancang took the bowl out of the basket and put it aside, then looked at Lin Xinghua with disappointment.

"It's New Year's Day, let's eat something nutritious. It's not good to eat this all the time. I'll go back first." After saying this, he didn't give Lin Xinghua and Jiuli a chance to refuse, and left.

After Aunt Mancang left, Jiuli and Lin Xinghua stared at the bowl of dumplings in wide eyes.

"You said you suddenly wanted to eat this steamed bun today, and now," Lin Xinghua was like a deflated ball, with his cheeks puffed up like a little puffer fish.

"How can you blame me for this? If you want to eat, you should eat," Jiuli's mouth twitched, "It's no big deal, it's just two steamed buns, you're acting like the sky is falling."

"People thought I was abusing you, but you really are," Lin Xinghua shook his head. He couldn't do anything about the wife he chose being favored, and it didn't matter if outsiders said a few words. "There's nothing I can do to you."

"Live your own life and do whatever makes you happy," Jiuli shook Lin Xinghua's arm, "You can also give a copy to Aunt Mancang later. It's good to have give and take."

"I'll listen to you. It's okay for you to say a few words," Lin Xinghua said helplessly. After all, she was his own daughter-in-law.

Besides, isn't it good to let others say a few words and still have benefits when he comes back? It's not like he doesn't know how to choose.

As expected, Aunt Mancang went back and exaggerated the story that Lin Xinghua abused his wife. She only gave them two steamed buns on New Year's Day, and they were made of whole grains, without even a bit of meat.

"What if Xiao Jiang wants to eat it? Don't believe everything you hear. They are very happy." Mancang glanced at his wife and said, "It's best not to interfere in the affairs of this couple."

"That's what I'm saying. Only your feet know whether the shoes fit or not. I won't join in the fun when they're fine," Aunt Mancang rolled her eyes. How could someone love steamed buns but not meat? She really deserves to be Old Jiang's daughter.

The two have similar preferences.