"What I said was the truth, of course you can't argue with me."
After hearing what Wang Cuihua said, Zhang Cuiping was too lazy to argue with her. After being together for decades, she could clearly understand that arguing with Wang Cuihua would not have any good results, and the best outcome would be to keep silent.
Zhang Cuiping didn't want to talk, but that didn't mean Wang Cuihua didn't want to talk either. She had just shooed away the person who had badmouthed Lin Xuanjiao, but that didn't mean she was curious about Lin Xuanjiao's unusual behavior. "What was Lin Zhiqing doing just now? Why did he suddenly think of strolling around here?"
Zhang Cuiping shook her head: "I'm not her, how can I know what she's thinking."
"Hey! Talking to you is really boring!"
Zhang Cuiping shook her head. "That's what I said. Forget it! I won't say any more to you. I need to go back to sleep. I'm an old man, and I can't do without a rest."
Wang Cuihua caught up with Zhang Cuiping and couldn't help complaining, "You look stronger than me, but how come you're not as good as me?"
"Who can compare to you? Even the little girls in the village can't compare to you."
Wang Cuihua slapped Zhang Cuiping and said, "You better watch your words! Otherwise, I won't show you mercy."
Zhang Cuiping rubbed the spot where Wang Cuihua had hit her, baring her teeth and saying, "Please be gentle! You're almost breaking my old bones."
"Who told you to be dishonest?"
"I'm not honest! There's no one more honest than me in this village. Forget it, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I'm going back to sleep. If you have the energy, run around the village a few times. I don't have that much energy."
Wang Cuihua and Zhang Cuiping returned home playing and laughing all the way.
Here, Lin Xuanjiao was riding her bicycle around and had a vague idea of her direction.
Lin Xuanjiao looked at the vaguely visible Chinese-style building in front of her, and she was certain that the house must be Song Yingan's home.
It was really not easy! She was almost dizzy here, but she finally found the place.
After getting the direction, Lin Xuanjiao rode her bike much faster and soon arrived at Song Yingan's doorstep.
Looking at the familiar gate, Lin Xuanjiao's relieved heart became even more stable. This must be the place. She remembered this gate.
Hahaha! She knew her idea was right. The village was so small that she could easily find Song Yingan's home by just walking around. It was mainly because Song Yingan's home was so eye-catching that it could be seen at a glance. If it was a house that looked exactly like any other in the village, Lin Xuanjiao might not be able to find it.
After parking her bicycle, Lin Xuanjiao walked straight to the door and knocked.
Because Song Ying'an's house was too big, Lin Xuanjiao was worried that Song Ying'an wouldn't be able to hear her if she knocked softly, so she started knocking on the door with her hands in the hope that Song Ying'an would hear it.
Song Ying'an, who was concentrating on carving a piece of wood in the house, heard a knock on the door and frowned. Who was coming to see him at this time? Was it the person who bullied him before, or the Gu family member he had taught a lesson before?
No matter who disturbs him at this time, he will not let that person have an easy time.
Song Ying'an looked at the wooden statue, which should have been perfect, and felt a layer of frost in his heart, with murderous intent not concealed at all.
This guy is so annoying. He was almost done carving when he was interrupted. He exerted too much force with his hand and ruined the wooden statue.
Song Ying'an gently touched the face of the wooden statue with his fingers. Looking closely, the face was 60% similar to Lin Xuanjiao, but the long scratch on the face destroyed the original beauty of the face.
Song Ying'an looked at the scratches on the face of the wooden statue, and his heart was filled with annoyance and frustration. If his hands had not been shaking just now, this situation would not have occurred.
Before Song Ying'an could get out of her sad mood, she heard the knocking on the door getting louder and louder.
Song Ying'an immediately broke free from his emotions. He looked at the door with a fierce look on his face. He wanted to see who was so bold as to cause trouble for him.
Thinking of this, Song Yingan strode towards the door, and the aura on his body was frightening to look at.
Seeing Song Ying'an still not opening the door, Lin Xuanjiao was puzzled. "Why hasn't he come to open the door yet? Is he not home?" "Otherwise, if the noise I knocked on the door was so loud, it's impossible for the person inside to remain indifferent!"
Just as Lin Xuanjiao was about to knock on the door again, she heard a rustling sound coming from behind the door. She knew it was Song Yingan coming to open the door.
Now that he had come to open the door, Lin Xuanjiao stopped knocking. She had finally come. She had thought Song Ying'an wasn't home! Otherwise, how could he have taken so long without opening the door? When she saw Song Ying'an later, she would definitely ask him what he was doing at home and why he had taken so long to open the door.
Song Yingan opened the door with anger in his heart. When he saw the person outside, his brain suddenly stopped working and he was completely dumbfounded.
Song Ying'an hadn't expected the person knocking on the door to be Lin Xuanjiao. Didn't she say she was going to a friend's wedding? How could she be back so soon? He had originally thought she wouldn't be back until two or three in the afternoon, but it shouldn't be one yet, right?
At this moment, Song Ying'an was most thankful for one thing. Fortunately, he didn't swing his fist just now, otherwise the consequences would be terrible. Not to mention whether they could continue to get married, they might not even be able to be friends.
Lin Xuanjiao looked at Song Ying'an, who was stunned again, and burst out laughing, "Song Ying'an, why are you still so dumb!"
Song Ying'an was so shocked by what he said that he quickly pulled his thoughts back to normal. He looked at Lin Xuanjiao's bright and flamboyant face and felt a little helpless. He stuttered as he explained:
"Yes, yes... I'm sorry, I... was busy just now... so I didn't come to open the door in time."
Song Ying'an's face turned red in her haste to explain. Seeing Song Ying'an like this, even if Lin Xuanjiao was angry, it would have subsided long ago. What's more, she was not angry at all.
Lin Xuanjiao raised her finger and scratched Song Ying'an's nose, her tone natural and her face full of smiles: "Look how anxious you are, I don't blame you."
Song Ying'an looked uneasy. If he hadn't been sure who the person was, he might have punched him. But could he tell Lin Xuanjiao about this? Of course not.
Song Ying'an, who originally thought that he had to be honest in front of Lin Xuanjiao, did the first thing that went against his conscience and decided not to say what he was thinking.
But the expression on Song Yingan's face was so easy to understand! Lin Xuanjiao immediately saw that he must be hiding something from her.
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