Cherry arrived right after lunch, accompanied by her husband, Wu Dali.
This was the first time I met Wu Dali at the thank-you banquet. I had only heard of him before, but for some reason, I just couldn't stand him!
The first time I saw him, I thought he was a scumbag, which didn't match his name at all.
Wu Dali was tall and thin, with slightly long hair and a few strands of natural curl that were blocking his eyes. He didn't bother to brush them away, which made Xie Yan uncomfortable.
He was wearing glasses, and perhaps because of the reflection in the sunlight, Xie Yan always felt like he was rolling his eyes at him when he looked over.
His skin was very white, but it wasn't a normal white; it was the kind of white that comes from not seeing the sun for a long time, giving it a slightly sickly appearance. The veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible.
These are not the most important things. The most important thing is that Xie Yan doesn't show any masculine energy at all!
Xie Yan even had some doubts: was this guy gay? Could Cherry have been tricked into marriage?
His appearance and demeanor clearly indicate that he is an omega.
Previously, he had only heard of Xie Yan but never seen him in person. Now that he had met Xie Yan, he was a little worried. If it was really as Xie Yan thought, then it would be troublesome.
After all, Cherry is Yu Yuehui's best friend. If something happens to her, Yu Yuehui will not stand idly by. In that case, it will not only be a matter for their family.
As soon as Wu Dali entered the house, he began to look around the yard. Seeing that the house was dilapidated and old, and although it had been cleaned up, it was still not as nice as his own, he felt a little better.
He had heard the rumors outside that Xie Yan was luckier than him, having married a man who was a brigade leader!
Hmph! So what if he's the brigade leader? Everyone knows Yu Shan is a stinking rock, both foul and hard. That kind of person would never show favoritism.
Xie Yan thought he had found a good backer, but in reality? He couldn't help at all, and to make matters worse, he had to put up with that ugly Yu Yuehui.
Xie Yan is truly pitiful!
He came here to see what Xie Yan was really like, and whether it could be compared to his own.
Wu Dali glanced at the person standing in the distance with disdain. "Is that all? How can he compare to me?"
It's said that he got a teaching position at a school, but he didn't want it himself, so it was his turn!
Wu Dali could be said to have never suffered much hardship since he was a child. This trip to the countryside was probably the hardest hardship he had ever experienced. From childhood to adulthood, his parents would unconditionally satisfy any desire he had for something, so he always wanted the best of everything!
Even after getting married, he wouldn't allow anyone to say he was inferior to Xie Yan!
I came over today and took a look around. I found that Xie Yan was indeed inferior to me in every way, and that put my mind at ease.
He was tired from walking such a long way, so when he saw the recliner over there, he went over and lay down on it. It didn't look like much, but it turned out to be quite comfortable!
Take it back with you when you leave. Since they invited their own wives to help, there shouldn't be any problem with them taking a deck chair with them!
Xie Yan had no idea about the other party's shameful mentality. Seeing Wu Dali lying on his recliner, he instantly felt uncomfortable. How to put it? Sometimes he had an extraordinary possessiveness towards his possessions.
For example, he really likes this recliner. He likes to lie on it whenever he has nothing to do. Even when Maodan wanted to try lying on it, he wouldn't let Maodan do it!
With Wu Dali lying there, Xie Yan felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to pick him up and throw him out!
He could only curse and kick in his heart while having to smile on the surface, after all, the other man's wife was still there helping him pickle vegetables.
Taking a deep breath, Xie Yan walked over and lay down on Yu Yuehui's recliner, preparing to think of a way to get rid of this guy.
Looking at Xie Yan lying next to him, Wu Dali praised him in a very talkative manner, "I didn't expect you, who looks so honest, to know how to enjoy yourself so much! This recliner is really comfortable!"
Xie Yan: "..."
What kind of idiot is this?! What is he saying? How is he implying that he'll enjoy it?
The word "enjoy" is not a good word in this day and age!
Xie Yan smiled faintly, "Even you can't enjoy life as much as I do! This white shirt is really shiny, isn't it? It's something to be envious of!"
This really touched Wu Dali's heart. The last time his family sent money back, he immediately bought five feet of cloth and made himself a shirt using it as a gift.
A brand new white polyester shirt! I'll look so proud wearing it out!
Especially when compared to the thank-you banquet, its superiority is even more apparent!
Xie Yan prioritizes comfort at home, so she wore a pure cotton vest, which was already old and had turned a bit yellow from washing!
Compared to the brand new ones over there, it naturally paled in comparison.
Wu Dali flicked the corner of his clothes and said smugly, "It's nothing, my family gave me the money and insisted that I buy it. I couldn't refuse! My wife didn't want to either!"
"Brother Xie, didn't your family send you money to buy it?"
Xie Yan: *******, I can't stand this bastard anymore! He's so despicable! How did he survive to this age without being beaten to death?
Seeing that Xie Yan didn't speak, Wu Dali touched his greasy hair that hadn't been washed in ages. "Oh dear! Did I touch a sore spot? I'm sorry!"
Xie Yan glanced at him. "You haven't washed for months. Can't you smell how rotten you are? You just touched it with your hands. Get off my recliner now. Don't touch my recliner with such dirty hands!"
Wu Dali stood up angrily, tilting his head towards Xie Yan and saying, "You bumpkin, that's hair oil, don't you know?"
"You poor wretch, you've probably never seen something like this before, have you?"
He came here today to feel superior, so he started grooming himself as soon as he got up in the morning, carefully styling every strand of his hair.
This bumpkin even claimed he hadn't washed his hair! How outrageous!
Xie Yan laughed exaggeratedly, "Oh, it's hair oil! I'm sorry, this is the first time I've ever seen a man use hair oil, I'm so sorry!"
"We don't have this custom in the capital. I've never seen it before. I don't know where Brother Wu is from. Why would you like to use girls' hair oil?"
Wu Dali opened his mouth, not knowing how to retort. He glared at Xie Yan, then lay heavily on the recliner. When Xie Yan glared back at him, he slapped the recliner a few times. "What are you looking at, you ignorant bumpkin!"
Xie Yan is already grinding his teeth!
His recliner! He usually cherishes it, how could he possibly lie down on something so heavy and pat it with such force?
Xie Yan was furious; he wanted to punch this guy to death!
Wu Dali, oblivious to the danger, said, "Hey! I didn't expect it to be so sturdy. I'll ask my wife when I get back if we can make one for our house too. It's so comfortable to lie on like this."
"You don't know, I usually find the kang (heated brick bed) uncomfortable to lie on. This recliner is much more comfortable!"
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