Chapter 111 New Year’s Eve

Style: Girl Author: Lu MingjunWords: 2266Update Time: 24/01/18 08:03:40
Lin Jiao's face turned the color of pig liver, and her little thoughts were revealed. She felt a wave of humiliation mixed with embarrassment, her head buzzed, and she raised her hand to slap Wen Qian.

There is only one thought in my mind.

Smash this pretty face.

Unfortunately, reality is very skinny.

Her hand was stopped before it even touched a strand of Wen Qian's hair. The man's hand was so strong, but with just a little bit of effort, Lin Jiao's face was twisted in pain, and she felt that her wrist was about to be pinched off. .

She looked at the visitor angrily.

"What the hell..."

The words were just half spoken.

Suddenly I saw the man in front of me clearly, and I couldn't say the rest of my words. He was like a chicken that had been strangled by the neck. His face was red and his neck was thick from holding back, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

"Zhou, Captain Zhou!"

"You hurt me."

The sudden clipping sound shocked everyone present. Lin Xiang was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead. For fear of angering Zhou Shilin, she apologized cautiously, but Zhou Shilin would not give her this face.

His sharp eyes looked directly at Lin Jiao.

The bony hands secretly exerted force.

"Dare you try again?"

She dared to act wild in his home. Wouldn't it be her home to be a military family home? !

Lin Jiao's face suddenly turned pale.

I can't be coquettish at all.

The bones in her wrist were about to burst from the pain. She could only cry and beg for mercy, saying that she didn't mean to do it, but she just said it in a hurry. Tears fell down, not to mention how pitiful she was.

"I really didn't want to hit her."

He was just telling lies with his eyes open. Du Chunfeng couldn't stand it anymore and asked Zhou Shilin to let go of Lin Jiao first. He didn't bother to say a word to her and just told Lin Xiang to take care of his sister.

"Our family courtyard is not a vegetable market."

"You can come as a guest, everyone is welcome, but if you come here to deliberately stir up trouble and destroy the harmonious relationship between neighbors, I will be the first to refuse. Don't be unhappy during the Chinese New Year. Lin Xiang, to put it bluntly, you are too pampered and unreasonable. , I’d better come less often in the future, she’ll make trouble when she comes, how can you behave if you’re caught in the middle.”

Lin Xiang is an honest person.

She blushed and nodded. Lin Jiao was still unconvinced and tried to refute, but Lin Xiang yelled back and dragged her back home. Lin Jiao was so angry that a mouthful of old blood choked her throat, and she broke down and cried. It resounded throughout the family home.

Such a fuss.

The beam is closed.

Wen Qian is not afraid at all. She is kind to others in the family home, does not cause trouble, and is not afraid of trouble. But if someone comes to seek abuse, she doesn't mind teaching them a lesson.

What's more, Lin Jiao still had secret thoughts about Zhou Shilin that she couldn't express clearly.

Then she couldn't be more polite.

But she didn't expect Zhou Shilin to take action. She didn't know how strong the man's hand was. She only knew that Lin Jiao's whole arm was shaking violently when she left, which showed that she was in serious pain.

Deserve it.

This kind of person doesn't know how to write the word "peace" without giving her some pain.

She quickly regained her composure and told Du Chunfeng to set off quickly. After Zhou Shilin heard about it, he silently pushed out his bicycle, saying that he would be Wen Qian's exclusive driver.

"I go with you."

"It's not safe for you two lesbians on the road."

It’s the end of the New Year, and people who don’t have enough money to celebrate the New Year are tempted to wait on the roadside to rob people. It’s better to be more careful. Wen Qian thinks it makes sense, and jumps on the back seat of his bicycle to go to the county town with Du Chunfeng. .

This way.

Lin Jiao cried like a pig's head.

She was crying and scolding at the same time, which made Lin Xiang angry. She was beaten and scolded, but she still looked like she couldn't get enough. She could only send him back to her parents' home, which made Lin Jiao cry even harder. .

"You are my sister!"

"Even you despise your own sister to outsiders. Humph, that Wen Qian hasn't even been admitted to college yet. You're fawning over everyone. When you get admitted to college, you won't be able to kneel down and lick other people's shoes. Otherwise, you're just a shabby university, looking at who can't pass the exam. I can take the exam if it’s similar!”

"When I go to college and go to a big city, you can't take advantage of me!"

After feeling strangely angry, Lin Jiao ran out of the door.

Lin Xiang was left crying secretly, this white-eyed wolf!

It's approaching evening.

Wen Qian and Zhou Shilin returned to the family home. Several relatives of Du Chunfeng's family wrapped up all the remaining down jackets in the afternoon. Wen Qian also gave them a friendly price. It didn't matter whether they made money or not, as long as they could get their money back.

After going home and resting for a while, we started preparing for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

New Year's Eve is definitely the highlight of the year. Firecrackers are set off, dumplings are cooked, and big fish, meat, and stir-fried vegetables are all put on the table. Except for dumplings filled with pork and green onions and hard dishes such as elbow ribs prepared yesterday, warm dishes are served. Qian also fried fish-flavored eggs, stir-fried large intestine, braised liver tips, vinegared cabbage, cold fungus, and cold shredded potatoes, making a total of ten dishes, which were perfect in meaning.

It's definitely not enough for two people to finish.

But during the New Year, it shouldn't be too shabby. Wen Qian would definitely not dare to set off firecrackers before the meal. This task could only be left to Zhou Shilin. She stood far away, covering her ears and watching.

Many people in the compound came out to set off cannons.

The sound of crackling firecrackers is endless.

There were also daring children who kicked their legs twice, and the deafening sound seemed to explode in their ears. Wen Qian was most afraid of this kind of gunfire, so she covered her ears hard and shrank like a quail, which was cute and pitiful.

Zhou Shilin noticed.

He walked over quickly, took Wen Qian in his arms and brought her into his arms, stretched out his warm and generous hands to cover her ears, and raised a teasing smile at the corners of his lips: "How old are you? Afraid of shooting off, you are so timid, huh?"

As a Chinese woman who wants to be strong throughout her life.

Of course Wen Qian was stubborn and refused to admit it. She raised her voice and retorted loudly: "Who said I'm timid? I'm not afraid. I'm afraid of breaking my ears."

"Okay, you're not afraid."

Zhou Shilin's smile grew wider: "Then you go and set off a firecracker for me to see, are you brave enough, Wen?"

Wen Qian: "..."

This person deliberately makes things difficult for others.

She hummed softly, giving herself the perfect excuse.

"I'm not going. What if I blow up my hand? You still want a disabled wife with no hands."

Zhou Shilin laughed secretly, raised his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, and stopped teasing her. The two of them went back to the house to have the New Year's Eve dinner. After the meal, they also watched the Spring Festival Gala. The army specially moved all the TVs here. Just to make everyone have a good time.

However, Wen Qian didn't go there because she thought there were too many people.

She has watched the Spring Festival Gala so many times. In her previous life, she watched the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve and continued to watch replays on New Year's Day. She almost knew the lines of those programs by heart, so she was not interested.

Might as well eat snacks and gossip around the stove.

Zhou Shilin naturally would not abandon his wife and go downstairs to watch the Spring Festival Gala alone. During the period, Du Chunfeng and a few of his close sisters-in-law came over to chat for a few words. When the Spring Festival Gala started, everyone had disappeared, and only Wen Qian and Zhou Shi were left. Rin and his wife.

The two of them reminisced about the past.

Looking forward to the future again, listening to the sound of cannons outside and the laughter that bursts out from time to time, the room feels warm and cozy, and there is a sense of peace and tranquility in the years.