Sweet 80s

Lin Xiangli is afraid of you talking to her reasonably, but when it comes to being a rogue, she has never been afraid of anyone.

She laughed a few times, her laughter full of disdain and ridicule.

"I'm sorry Aunt Chang, but we in the Lin family have only one mouth. Whoever has the ability can speak up. As for how the whole village knew about this marriage, you and I both know it."

She swung the broom on the table and chair and pretended to speak.

"Now that I've said that, I won't keep you here any longer. You come to my house eight times a day, so you must know where the gate is. Goodbye, I won't see you off."

Aunt Chang, who had lost face, wanted to make one last "lasting struggle".

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiangli had lost all her patience. She used the excuse of cleaning as an excuse and threw the broom directly at the mother and daughter.

The two of them then ran out of the door screaming.

This is the end of the matter.

"Is the matter not over yet?" Wang Shuping heard that it was only a temporary end and there was still the possibility of further development.

Lin Xiangdong nodded: "Then I joined the army, and they couldn't make trouble anymore. Then there was the year I retired and came back."

"Change career? That will be many years later."

In the year he changed his job, Lin Xiangdong had actually already arranged to marry Wang Shuping.

At that time, Wang Shuping was still in the Northeast and had not yet come to the Central Plains with him.

During this period, Yang Hongxia came again, but this time she didn't come to make trouble.

"She said she was getting married, and that she acted impulsively when she was young, and hoped that I wouldn't take it to heart. Humph~" Lin Xiangdong snorted subconsciously.

For some reason, Wang Shuping suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Although he didn't say it, he couldn't help feeling sorry for Yang Hongxia's unrequited love.

Some relationships are just like this. If the direction is wrong, no matter how hard you try, it will be of no avail.

She and Lin Xiangdong fell in love without knowing why, but they were able to fall in love for life at first sight.

Fate, it's amazing.

"By the way, our mother said that if you pursue her daughter, she will break your legs. What does that mean? Is she still holding a grudge against Fourth Sister for refusing her respect?"

Lin Xiangdong's hair was almost dry. He felt sleepy and drunk. He yawned and shook his hands.

"No, it's because her daughter married well. She is now the wife of the factory director."

"Factory Director? Which factory?"

"Lumber mill."

"Ah?" Wang Shuping widened her eyes, as if she had heard something incredible, and continued.

"Then, then, then the matter between Yan Dahai and Fourth Sister..."

"Yes, if she knows, her mother will know, and if Chang Dazui knows, the whole village will know."

"No wonder Fourth Sister was so angry at the time. It turns out there is such a relationship involved. If it were me, I would be too embarrassed..."

Wang Shuping laughed as she thought about it: "Haha, if it's like what our mom said, and you go after her now, will she still be willing?"

Hu~hu~

A regular breathing sound came from Lin Xiangdong's nostrils.

Wang Shuping was half lying down, supporting her chin with her arms, under the soft light.

She admired Lin Xiangdong's face, which had fascinated so many people, wantonly and greedily, and doubts arose in her heart.

Do I have to meet him at that time?

If it had happened a second earlier, a day earlier, or a year earlier, would the two of them have fallen in love at first sight and achieved such a perfect marriage?

This question will never have an answer.

Time slips away quietly without us noticing, and the days pass slowly in this feeling.

Zhou Zheng, who has been unable to get over it, has been unhappy ever since he learned that Liang Fengshou and Bai Xuelan's blind date went well.

For several days in a row, he didn't go home after work and just drank alone outside.

The relationship with Lin Xiangdong is also on the verge of collapse, and the two are no longer as close as before.

Wu Aimin didn't understand the problem and just worked and lived as usual.

She sometimes goes out to coordinate other work for the company and does not need to be in the office every day.

"Comrade police officer, when can my bicycle be found?" Zhao Hulu pushed up his glasses, which were thicker than bulletproof glass, and asked with a frown.

Ever since she lost her car, Liu Chunhua has been worrying about it every day.

No matter how good-tempered Zhao Hulu is, he cannot withstand the flood of nagging. When he is not busy, he always comes to the local police station to inquire about the progress of the case.

But as Lin Xiangdong said, the 28-inch bicycle is expected to be exactly the same all over the country, and the police could not give a specific time.

It was a Friday morning in mid-May.

Zhao Hulu came out of the police station with his head hung, looking dejected. Every now and then he would look at someone's car he saw on the street.

Looking at the cars coming and going, Zhao Hulu couldn't hide his sense of loss and couldn't help but talk to himself.

"My little black boy, where are you? Say something~"

After Wu Aimin finished her business, she passed by a busy street and happened to meet Zhao Hulu who was strolling.

She didn't stop, and as the two passed each other, an extremely familiar voice reached each other's ears.

Normally, the streets are bustling with people coming and going, and some small noises are not easily noticed.

But it was heard by the possessed Zhao Hulu.

He was very familiar with this voice.

Not long after buying the car, he fell on his way home after drinking too much, and a corner of the fender on the rear wheel of the car was knocked off.

This made him very sad, so when he got home he tried to glue it together, but it would fall off again not long after being glued together.

To this day, the broken corner is still in my drawer.

The entire roof of the bike that fell was displaced, so when you ride it you always hear a rattling sound of metal colliding with each other.

At first he wanted to repair it, but then he thought that this special sound was neither unpleasant nor had any impact.

So just use it as an anti-counterfeiting and anti-theft mark to distinguish it from other 28-inch bicycles.

I didn't expect that the inexplicable idea I had at the time would actually come in handy at this time.

Unfortunately, there were quite a few people on the street, and although there were not many people riding bicycles, they were difficult to identify at a glance.

His eyesight was poor, so he jogged behind several bicycles, holding up the frames of his glasses.

Every time he ran, the gourd hanging on his waist swayed.

Distressed people, God does not give up.

Finally, he followed the sound and found Wu Aimin who was strolling leisurely.

Since the other person was a woman, he didn't dare to go up to her directly, but just ran after her.

When the distance between them was minimized, he dared not blink.

Just like a precise instrument, it focuses on the target and accurately sees the truth.

"It's mine! It's mine!"

The missing fender appeared before him clearly and realistically.

At this moment he couldn't hide his excitement and couldn't help shouting.

Not only that, he also found that the car's paint had been repainted.

After confirming that the bicycle under the other person was the one he had lost, he supported his waist with his hands, stood there and gasped for breath.

Facts speak louder than words, this fat woman must be the 'car thief' that night.

Before he could catch his breath, he chased after her again.

On the messy outdoor street, Wu Aimin did not hear the voices coming from behind him, and continued to ride forward leisurely and comfortably.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force came from behind him.

The bicycle that was originally running normally also stopped suddenly at this moment.

Wu Aimin still hasn't figured out what's going on.

Due to the centrifugal force effect, the bicycle is bound to deviate to one side during driving.

But if you twist it in the other direction, the centrifugal force of the wheel will come into play, straightening the car and keeping it in a normal state.

The front and rear wheels of a bicycle need to cooperate with each other.

The bicycle can maintain balance only under the combined effects of centrifugal force and gyroscopic effect.

Once the combined effects of multiple factors disappear, the balance will be broken soon.

Wu Aimin reacted quickly, she thought the car had a problem.

After pedaling a few times without moving, she stood up and continued pedaling after steadying the direction of the handlebars.

This time, the bicycle only moved forward a few centimeters at a snail's pace, and at the same time, she heard a rustling sound of friction on the ground behind her.

Without looking back, he became even more certain that there was something wrong with the car, and he put more strength into his steps.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with the bicycle. The reason it stopped suddenly was because Zhao Hulu grabbed the rack on the back seat.

But Wu Aimin is heavy and strong.

The thin Zhao Hulu was soon dragged forward by the bicycle.

The friction sound behind him became more and more obvious, and this time, Wu Aimin also heard it.

She looked back.

I was surprised to see a wretched man with squinting eyes behind thick glasses pulling my bicycle in a mean and lowly manner.