After a while, Zhou Momei asked Yan Xiang, "If Lin Jingyu and Lu Youyou fight, who will win?"

Yan Yinxiang answered without thinking: "Lu Youyou."

This issue does not need to be discussed.

Zhou Momei said: "But I think it's Lin Jingyu."

Yan Yinxiang turned around and asked her: "Why?"

Zhou Momei nodded slightly: "Because Youyou will give in to him."

Feasting incense: "…"

It seems to make some sense.

After pausing, Yan Yinxiang said again: "But I think Lin Jingyu dare not fight with Youyou."

Zhou Momei nodded when she heard this.

The feast is a good idea.

——

Finally, Zhou Momei didn't want Lu Youyou to die. The two women stood there and took a look at the situation. Seeing that there was no big problem, they raised their eyes and looked at Lin Jingyu with disgust, and then took Yan Yinxiang home.

Lin Jingyu bought Lu Youyou a grilled sausage, coaxed her, and then took her home with half-pull and half-push hands.

The girl stood outside the door, lowered her head and watched Lin Jingyu tremble with the key to unlock the lock.

She was thinking about what to say after meeting Lin Yue Bo...

You can't just say nothing, that's too rude...

"Click—"

Lin Jingyu pushed the door open, and Lu Youyou followed Lin Jingyu with her body tense.

"Mom, Aunt Yan. Where is my dad?"

Lu Youyou's ears heard that Lin Yue Bo was not there, and subconsciously raised her head. After she really didn't see anyone, she relaxed her body with naked eyes, and then she naturally greeted Zhou Momei: "Hello Auntie."

"Hello." Zhou Momei smiled at Lu Youyou, then turned her head and said to Lin Jingyu: "Your father went out to play chess next door and went to play with the old man who played chess next door."

"oh."

...

...

Lu Youyou relaxed for a while, and after a while, Lin Yuewang came back, she became tense again.

The primary school student was facing a great enemy, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

Yan Yinxiang and Zhou Momei were cooking in the kitchen. Lu Youyou sat on the far left side next to Lin Jingyu, and Lin Yuebo sat next to him.

The warm air conditioner in the living room was whimpering, and the TV hanging on the wall was magnifying the Qin Empire.

The old Qin team went to the national crisis together.

Bo Lin Yue held a glass tea cup in his hand and soaked the tea leaves in it. He pursed his lips and took a sip, then asked Lin Jingyu, which was also concerned: "How are you doing in school?"

Lin Jingyu: "...it's okay."

Lin Yuebo asked Lu Youyou again: "Where is the little deer?"

Lu Youyou realized it later and looked confused: "Ah?"

Lin Yuebo: "How is the job?"

Lu Youyou blinked: "It's just the same..."

No one would like to work. If she was rich enough, she would probably lie in bed until she died.

Lin Yuebo nodded: "Yes."

Then,

Then Uncle Lin didn't know what topic to look for.

This embarrassment is visible to the naked eye.

So Lin Yuewang took another sip of water. After a while, he asked, "When are you two going to get married?"

“…”

Lu Youyou's ears turned red, and she was at a loss when asked, so she turned her head to look at Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu was covered in black lines.

He pulled his pocket, empty: "I don't have a penny in my pocket, and I still owe a lot. How dare I get married?"

Lin Yuebo: "I owe it?"

Lin Jingyu: "Did you forget about me if you asked me to sign an IOU?"

Lin Yuebo: “…”

oh.

Forgot.

Lin Yuebo was bored, so he took his thermos and went out for a walk.

After no one in the living room, Lu Youyou's straight back relaxed again.

She punched Lin Jingyu.

Humph.

When I was outside, I even yelled at my mother, but now I am Aunt Yan.

Beat you to death!

...

At the dinner table, Lin Yuewang picked up a piece of meat for Zhou Momei, and then asked Lin Jingyu: "Have your house been renovated?"

Lin Jingyu raised his hand: "Okay, we have all moved in for a while."

The feast is filled with fragrance, and the hands of picking up food are served, and then continue picking up food.

They seem to have lived together...

Lin Yue Bo nodded, then turned to look at Zhou Momei, "We will arrange a banquet in a few days."

He pointed out to Jiangshan: "We will notify all relatives and friends later. Send them an invitation. It doesn't matter if the person doesn't come, the gift will arrive."

"ah?"

Zhou Momei was stunned. She subconsciously glanced at Lu Youyou, "Holiday? In what name?"

Lu Youyou subconsciously clenched her fists and was a little nervous.

"Congratulations to the new home." Lin Yuebo said.

The house has been down, and it’s time to come and congratulate Xin. At that time, the money collected from the gift will be given to Lin Jingyu and the others.

It can also be considered as a subsidy for this poor couple.

Lu Youyou felt relieved, but for some reason, she felt a little regretful.

Lin Jingyu picked up a dish for Lu Youyou: "Eat more."

There are still delicious foods now. In a few days, I will have to eat leftovers.

...

...

The banquet was handled very quickly, and it was handled before the New Year.

I have to say that Zhou Momei and Lin Yuebo are efficient.

On the dinner that day they agreed to hold a banquet, Lin Jingyu would occasionally see Lin Yuebo and Zhou Momei flip through the phone books there and call each other to notify people one by one.

The place for drinking was chosen in a big hotel in Yicheng.

Lin Yuebo made a reservation for two days.

Lin Jingyu stood beside him, watching Zhou Momei and those who were usually unable to fight each other enthusiastically win over him.

Both of them held their hands tightly, with exaggerated smiles on their faces, and they talked enthusiastically about each other that they hadn't seen each other.

Lin Yuebo handed someone cigarettes. While squeezing, the other party asked him tentatively how much he earned now.

Lin Yuebo casually said that the current market is not good and he can't make much money.

The other party smiled on his face, but cursed in his heart, "Bah! What are you pretending?"

“…”

As the Chinese New Year approaches, most of the people in other places are back, and the hotel is extremely lively.

Yan Yinxiang sat alone in the corner with a stern face and a cold expression.
To be continued...