Meng Zeyan put the Lu Ban lock piece by piece together and returned it to Tang Huan.
"You said it, so keep your word."
"······" She was exaggerating. He didn't really want her to tell him every time she got bit by a mosquito, did he?
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Meng Zeyan asked, "You want to regret what you just said?"
Glancing at him sideways, Tang Huan pinched the Luban lock and said, "I won't regret it!"
Just don't be annoyed by it when the time comes.
Her unintentional glance was so alluring, but she herself hadn't noticed it yet.
Meng Zeyan held the steering wheel with both hands, his fingers clenched.
There were a lot of things on the back seat. Tang Huan turned sideways and squeezed through the gap between the seats, picked up the things in the back seat, and prepared to get out of the car.
As soon as I touched the thing on the back seat, the light in the car suddenly went out.
The front headlights of the car were also off.
It suddenly got dark in the car, and all that was left was black.
"Why isn't the light on?" Tang Huan had to give up trying to get the things and sat down.
I only had time to sit down, but before I could sit properly, soft lips touched my lips, and then my breath was taken away.
Her slender fingers grasped his arm weakly, as if trying to push it away, but it was useless.
The moonlight could only shine through the front window, casting a faint light. The white and slender fingers looked so tempting under the moonlight.
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The next morning, Meng Zeyan returned to the army first, and he had already left when Tang Huan got up.
My uncle and his family are coming today. His eldest son has joined the army and has settled down in another place.
The youngest son is Xing Ziyi. He had previously insisted on joining the army, but after experiencing it for a while, he gave up the idea and now works in a steel factory arranged by his parents.
My uncle, aunt and Xing Ziyi came, making a total of six people from the two families. Cooking was relatively simple, and Tang Huan wanted to help but was kicked out again.
Xing Cui and her sister-in-law cooked the meal while chatting about family matters. There was really not much they could do to help.
Meng Qinghe and his brother-in-law were drinking tea in the house, chatting about all sorts of things.
The only two people who were free were Tang Huan and Xing Ziyi. How free were they? Xing Ziyi went to the kitchen and got half a basin of garlic. The two of them sat on small stools in the yard, peeling garlic in the sun.
The sunshine is so nice and the garlic smell is so strong.
Xing Ziyi began to keep things in suspense: "Sister, do you know what I saw the last time I went to the army with Brother Zeyan?"
"Guns?" Tang Huan guessed. The army must have a lot of weapons.
"Sister, there's no point in chatting about gossip with you." Xing Ziyi was even disgusted. The last time he told his parents about it, the old couple was very curious.
How come Sister Tang Huan is so decent? She actually talks about guns and cannons.
When he mentioned gossip, Tang Huan became more excited. He stopped peeling garlic and turned to look at him. "What gossip?"
"I told you to keep it a secret." Xing Ziyi mentioned this to others over and over again. He didn't know whether others spread it or not, but he had said it several times.
Those who knew the gossip gathered together and estimated that he was the only one who said it.
How could Tang Huan not have this kind of professional ethics? He nodded quickly, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Xing Ziyi glanced at the kitchen with a sly look, then looked at the room behind him, "Aunt and uncle can't tell either!"
Tang Huan nodded affirmatively. This was a matter known to heaven and earth, she knew it, Xing Ziyi knew it, and perhaps someone Xing Ziyi had told knew it.
Going closer to Tang Huan, Xing Ziyi whispered to her, "Didn't I go to the army with Brother Zeyan to experience it for a few days last time? One night, we were walking back together and we ran into someone on the way. Can you guess who it was?"
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