Tears flowed out, wet my cheeks. Chu Jingyao lowered her head. She didn't want people to see her tears. Her mother's words echoed in her ears - no matter when, don't let people see your tears.

A safe arm came over and hugged her into her arms. Lin Kun's slightly magnetic voice attached to her ear and comforted in a low voice: No matter what happens in life, I'm always by your side.

Chu Jingyao suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Kun's slightly smiling and serious expression. A miraculous feeling rose from her heart. What he said just now was so similar to the words written on the note that Chu Xiangguo left on the table many years ago.

Women are the most vulnerable when they cry. At this time, a gentle shoulder is better than everything for them. Chu Jingyao is also a woman. No matter how strong she pretends to be, she finally escapes the fate of women. While moved, she buried her head completely on Lin Kun's shoulders, and tears flowed out even more unscrupulously.

Chengcheng looked at all the adults strangely, and tears were on everyone's faces. The little guy volunteered to stand up. Grandpa and grandma, mom and dad, uncle and aunt, stop crying, I'll sing a song for you--the sun shines in the sky, flowers smile at me, birds say early

The adults stopped crying, Zhang Shouyi wiped his tears and said: We don’t cry anymore, today is a happy day, our family should be happy to get together, and we blame me for this, and we have nothing to say about the past. Come on, we should eat and drink, and we are all happy.

After dinner, the dusk had disappeared, and the night was coming as scheduled, completely covering the entire city. There were street lights outside the buildings in the old city. Every night, many people would enjoy the light of the street lights outside. After dinner, Lin Kun and his family sat under the street lights and chatted. Under the street lights next to them, several old men were smoking cigarettes and chatting about the mountains. Someone didn't know who brought a game of chess. These old men started playing chess with relish. The two of them played chess and a group of people were gradually gathering more and more people, and many young people living here also joined in.

This is the most ordinary nightlife scene in the old city. It does not have the luxury of the bustling areas of the city center, but it is also free and comfortable. Even compared with those vanity, this comfort is more worthy of praise.

I have been chatting with Zhang Shouyi's family for a long time, and most of them were talking about things from childhood. Chengcheng felt sleepy. Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao said goodbye. Before parting, Lin Kun called Zhang Dazhuang aside and told him: You must take good care of your father. Now we are not short of money. If you should rent a place with better conditions, you have to rent it. You don't have to save money for me. I am really not short of rent for several thousand yuan a month now.

Zhang Dazhuang smiled and said: Kunzi, it’s really not necessary. Living here is quite stable, and the neighbors around him are also very good.

Lin Kun said: Then you can rent a decent house, don’t stay in that small basement, you’re so frustrated. Besides, if you have some asceticism, you have to let Uncle Zhang, Aunt, and Cuihua suffer together?

Zhang Dazhuang scratched his head and said: That's right. I'll rent a decent one and find a big house nearby.

Lin Kun smiled and patted his shoulder and said: That's right. We manly men have nothing to do with hardship and fatigue. The key is to make our parents, wife and children feel comfortable.

Zhang Dazhuang wanted to thank him again. Before he could open his mouth completely, Lin Kun stopped him and said: Stop, if you dare to say that word to me again, we will not be brothers in the future. I am serious.

Zhang Dazhuang smiled and said: OK, then I won’t say that word from now on, change to another word - thank    yyiu!

Damn! Lin Kun punched Zhang Dazhuang and said in surprise: Brother, you actually know how to speak English!

Zhang Dazhuang smiled silly with a proud look: That's a must, selling flowers requires frequent dealings with grandpas. Those foreigners know romance more than us Chinese. People buy flowers for the sake of the mood of life, and most of us Chinese buy flowers for the sake of vanity.

Lin Kun smiled and said: You kid is admiring foreign countries. Don’t forget that I am a soldier and be careful to kill you.

Zhang Dazhuang said: The conscience of heaven and earth, I’m telling the truth. If you don’t believe it, you and I will go to sell flowers for one day tomorrow. When you meet a foreigner, you will immediately understand the difference. This is really not something I’m talking nonsense.

OK, you, I don’t know you yet. You must have made a lot of money from foreigners, right?

Hehe, how do you know? Zhang Dazhuang rarely showed his cunning side and said: They asked me how much I spent. I directly measured one ten dollars, but the foreigner directly gave me ten dollars. I was originally thinking about finding someone’s money, guess why did the foreigner tell me that he said he didn’t need to find it anymore, he was rich and willful.

Lin Kun laughed and said: Are you sure he is a foreigner?

Zhang Dazhuang said: Sure, I guess I have been Chineseized, haha!

Lin Kun and Zhang Dazhuang were joking, Chu Jingyao waved to Lin Kun, "Go away, your son is asleep, don't catch a cold in the car."

Lin Kun then separated from Zhang Dazhuang and drove towards the Haichen villa area in the old Jetta. The quiet night flashed in through the car window and shone on Lin Kun's face. The faint beard exuded a melancholy aura. Chu Jingyao sat in the back row and looked at him through the rearview mirror. Lin Kun casually looked at the rearview mirror. The two of them happened to meet. Lin Kun grinned and said: Wife, what are you looking at?

Chu Jingyao ignored him, took her eyes back, pretending to look out the window.

Lin Kun said with a shameless face: Isn’t it just looking at the handsome guy? What’s the point of being embarrassed about?

Chu Jingyao muttered in a low voice: She is so thick-skinned.

Lin Kun smiled and said: It’s good to be thicker. If I do not burp in front of you one day, you can tear off my skin and make it a sole, which is more economical and practical.

Chu Jingyao frowned and glared at him, and said angrily: You are not allowed to say such unlucky words!

Lin Kun said with a look of no fear: So what if you say it?

Chu Jingyao said coldly: Let’s get off the bus!

Lin Kun smiled and said: I got off the car, what should you do?

Chu Jingyao said: You can tell if you try it?

Lin Kun stepped on the brakes, turned around and smiled and said: Just right, I'm soaking in my urine to solve it. After that, I got out of the car and stood on the side of the road and started to swear.

Chu Jingyao pushed open the car door and got into the driver's drive. She pushed it into the gear, stepped on the accelerator and drove away. When Lin Kun turned around, all he left was a car butt. He quickly lifted his pants and chased him and shouted: Wife, stop kidding, wait for me, wait for me

Chu Jingyao stretched out her hand from the car window, waved her hand and made a gesture of worship. Lin Kun chased after 180 meters and stopped, muttering: This girl is too cruel.

A cold wind blew, and it was a chill. Lin Kun couldn't help but have a cold war. He touched his pants pocket, so he still had some change. He stood by the side of the road and started to stop the car. As a result, he stopped a taxi for a long time. This place was indeed a bit remote, and people usually didn't run here.

When he returned to the villa area, it was already past ten o'clock. Lin Kun took out all the change in his pocket and owed someone a taxi driver two yuan for the fare. He had to grin and said: Master, I'm just two yuan away. Can you just forget it? Let's make friends.

The taxi driver looked at him with a strange look, took a deep breath and said: OK, go what you should do.

Thank you, thank you master!

When Lin Kun got off the car, the driver muttered in a low voice: Nowadays, rich people are more weird than the other, and they are less than two yuan from a taxi. I really don’t know how such people get rich.

When Lin Kun returned home, Chu Jingyao had just finished taking a shower and sat in the living room to watch TV. Korean youth idol dramas. In Lin Kun's opinion, such TV dramas were completely a waste of life. A group of artificial vases said meaningless dialogue on it. What's the point? But so many people love to watch it.

What he was struggling with now was not the question of whether he was an idol or an idol drama, but the fact that Chu Jingyao threw him alone on the roadside. Seeing that he was back, Chu Jingyao only glanced lightly, as if he had no intention of condolence. She suddenly became passionate about the murderous aura in Lin Dabing's heart. She jumped to the sofa and forced Chu Jingyao, who had not yet responded, on the sofa, and then kissed her big lips suddenly.

Chu Jingyao suffocated and resisted, but she could not resist Lin Dabing King. At this time, Lin Dabing King was pressing on her body like a mountain. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move at all.

Lin Kun kissed Chu Jingyao for about five minutes in this breath, and she almost fainted from suffocation.

With a loud pop, Lin Kun finally pulled his lips off Chu Jingyao's mouth, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips that were still stained with Chu Jingyao's saliva. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Chu Jingyao and said: This is a punishment for you to leave me on the roadside. You can protest, but the protest is ineffective.

Lin Kun, you

Chu Jingyao felt that she was suffering a loss, and she was so bad that she let the kid kiss like this for nothing. She was absolutely unwilling to accept it, so she suddenly rushed towards Lin Kun. Her momentum was like an eagle snatching a rabbit. Lin Kun was caught off guard and was directly pounced under her body. Then Chu Jingyao lowered her head and kissed Lin Kun. This time, Lin Kun would be passively "injured".

This kiss lasts longer than before. The previous five minutes, and this kiss is at least six minutes. Don’t underestimate this minute. Such a crazy kissing method may make people suffocate one more second, let alone one more minute.

Chu Jingyao pulled her lips off with a pop, and also stuck out her tongue and licked her lips as if she was Lin Kun. She squinted her eyes and pretended to be a female hooligan, and said to Lin Kun: This is a punishment for your reckless behavior just now. You can protest, but your protest is ineffective!

Lin Kun was stunned at first, then smiled loudly, with the corners of his lips curled upwards, and the magnetic voice was filled with desire: Yes, I like this punishment, so I would rather let you punish me a few more times!

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately rushed over to Chu Jingyao and pressed Chu Jingyao down directly underneath, and then his big lips kissed Chu Jingyao's delicate red lips again.
Chapter completed!