Lin Xiaoxiao didn't take his words to heart and handed the chopsticks to him and Little Milk Bag. "Hurry up and eat. Leave early after you finish eating. If someone sees you leaving my house so early in the morning, you won't be able to explain it clearly."

Lin Qinghua understood this time. He snorted, "Those old women just like to gossip. Why do you care about them? Brother Jun said that rumors stop at the wise."

Brother Jun?

That's Xiao Yanjun, right? He's a pretty decent guy.

Lin Qinghua had been fiddling with snails for most of the night and was already starving. When Lin Xiaoxiao was cooking, he almost drooled at the aroma. Now that he saw Lin Xiaoxiao sitting down, he didn't hesitate.

After taking a bite of the dish, Lin Qinghua was stunned for a moment, then, in disbelief, he picked up another piece of vegetable with chopsticks and started eating.

Not to mention, I don’t know who this girl learned this from, but the food she cooks tastes really good. The food he ate in restaurants in the city didn’t taste this good.

Lin Qinghua had a big appetite and ate with relish. He ate two-thirds of a plate of snails, three pancakes, and two bowls of porridge. Lin Xiaoxiao knew that people at this time of year could eat more, so she didn't find it surprising.

As if she had thought of something, she asked, "Do you know where I can find a bullock cart that goes to the city? I want to go to the city to see my eldest brother."

Lin Qinghua said casually, "Why do you need an ox cart? Brother Jun has a car, you can just take him there, it's comfortable and convenient. When he comes next time, I'll talk to him and ask him to take you there."

Lin Xiaoxiao was a little surprised. "He has a car? Why haven't I seen him drive one before?"

Not everyone can afford to drive a car. Nowadays, there are not many people with an annual income of over 10,000 yuan. A car costs 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, and small businesses cannot even afford a car wheel.

Xiao Yanjun looks only about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, but he can already drive a car.

It seems that his status is much higher than she thought, and such a person must not be offended.

"The car was previously driven by his friend to do some business out of town. That car is so comfortable to sit in, and the seats are so soft. I guarantee you won't want to get off once you sit in it." Lin Qinghua's eyes were full of longing. If he could have such a car to drive, he would wake up with a smile in his sleep.

Besides those luxury cars, what kind of car has she not ridden in? Lin Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. "I think he's not easy to get along with. Do you agree?"

"Brother Jun doesn't like to talk much, but he's a nice guy. I'll take care of this."

Lin Xiaoxiao was not pretentious. "Thank you for your help. I can pay for the gas."

"We'll talk about gas money later."

After all, the car was not his, and Lin Qinghua couldn't refuse on behalf of Xiao Yanjun.

Lin Xiaoxiao cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

Not long after, she saw Lin Qinghua, who had changed back into her own clothes, come to the kitchen door. Thinking he was leaving and came over to say hello, she glanced at him and said, "Goodbye."

After a while, I found Lin Qinghua still standing at the door. He didn't mean to leave, and his face looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. "Do you have anything else to say?"

Lin Qinghua hesitated for a moment, feeling somewhat uneasy. "I'm wearing a pair of your brother's pants. They seem to be new. I see he has two more pairs. Sell this one to me. How much is it? I'll send it over later."

Although this pair of shorts is small, it is indeed comfortable to wear under clothes. However, looking at the stitching, it seems that they are not bought. I will ask his mother to learn how to make two pairs when he wears them back.