Guining is the third day after marriage.

Early in the morning, Lin Jingyu led Lu Youyou to set off.

When sitting at the senior sister's house, Lin Jingyu felt that this day of Guining sounded a bit fake.

If you really want to talk about it, is this the third day after their marriage?

No.

Lin Jingyu calculated based on his fingers and found that the calculated date was more than a year after their marriage.

Um……

Belated Return.

Lin Jingyu felt that the atmosphere on the dining table was very strange. Gui Ning should have been a happy day, and he should not be stern at all. As a result, Lin Jingyu found that the reactions of the mother and daughter were stranger than the other.

Can this be called Guining?

This is simply the scene of the elopement being arrested.

Lin Jingyu moved his toes to prevent him from really cutting out a three-bedroom and two-bedroom apartment.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Youyou seemed to feel Lin Jingyu's satisfaction, so she couldn't help but turn around and ask Lin Jingyu.

"fine."

Lin Jingyu shook his head and saw that there was still white rice in Lu Youyou's bowl, so he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat for Lu Youyou.

"You eat more," said Lin Jingyu.

"Oh." Lu Youyou replied.

Yan Yinxiang looked at Lin Jingyu, then looked at Lu Youyou's bowl with white rice, and after a while he said, "There's a dish."

“…”

“…”

“…”

Then,

Then there was nothing.

Lu Youyou frowned, probably because she felt that the current atmosphere was not right.

She has experienced many such atmospheres since she was a child. Every time she protects herself, she only eats white rice. But there was a reason in the past, and today it was really inexplicable.

Even she herself didn't know why the situation became like this.

After Lu Youyou was silent and finished a meal with Lin Jingyu, she immediately grabbed Lin Jingyu and entered the room on the second floor.

She didn't want to stay for a moment like the inexplicable awkward atmosphere on the dining table.

Lu Youyou used to like to stay on the second floor and lock herself in a small room and not come out. Unexpectedly, after getting married, she still locked herself in a small room.

Oh, it’s not her. Now she is locked up with her and Lin Jingyu is still there.

The room on the second floor is still decorated with the previous wedding.

There is a big "囍" character posted on the wall, and the photo frames of the two of them taking photos are scattered on the table.

When the red joy was lifted, the type of longan and peanuts were sprinkled below.

Lin Jingyu pinched a longan, cleared the shells, and fed the remaining flesh to Lu Youyou's mouth.

The primary school student subconsciously opened his mouth and rolled up the tip of his tongue, accidentally touching Lin Jingyu's finger.

Lin Jingyu pursed his lips and said, "I always feel that something strange between you and our mother."

After finishing eating the longan in Lu Youyou's mouth, she pulled a tissue next to it and placed it on the table. She spit out a fruit core, then reached out to put it into the quilt and continued to peel the longan for herself.

She said, "You can see it."

Lin Jingyu nodded.

But this kind of weirdness was not like the gloomy atmosphere between Lu Youyou and Fang Yanxiang when he first came.

Lu Youyou sighed, took a handful of peanuts she had peeled into her hand, and said helplessly: "But I don't know what's going on."

Yan Yinxiang has been very unhappy these days. She has a depressed expression and her tone of speaking is also depressed.

Lu Youyou felt that it was probably because of her marriage that made Yan Yinxiang look like this.

Just like last time she moved and said she wanted to settle in Yucheng.

She thought it was her fault.

But she couldn't explain anything.

Because there is nothing to explain at all.

A serious relationship and a serious marriage. What else needs to be explained?

You should know the feast incense that should be explained.

But even though he said so, whenever Lu Youyou saw the desolate look of Yan Yinxiang, a feeling of guilt always arose in her heart.

But after thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have done nothing wrong.

But whenever she saw Fang Yan Xiang, Lu Youyou felt guilty for no reason, just like she did something that was sorry for Fang Yan Xiang.

"well."

Lu Youyou sighed, and finally decided not to care about this matter.

Maybe after a long time, the feast will be in full view.

Now she can only think so.

Lin Jingyu rubbed Lu Youyou's furry head and comforted him: "It's okay, it should be that you can't bear to leave you when you get married."

"Yeah." Lu Youyou buried her head in the quilt, and the sound coming out was a little dull.

Lin Jingyu could hear that Lu Youyou seemed to be unhappy.

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...

After dinner, Lin Jingyu forced Lu Youyou out to relax.

At the entrance of the village, there are many elderly people sitting under the trees and wearing palm-leaf fans to enjoy the cool air.

Now that the conditions are good, even in rural areas, most families have air conditioners. Even if there is no air conditioner, there will definitely be fans.

The weather is a bit stuffy today, so it may not be cooler to enjoy the cool outside than inside the house.

And there are only mosquitoes outside.

When Lin Jingyu passed by, his nose sniffed a slight smell of mosquito coils.

An old man squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Jingyu for a while, then tilted his head and asked his friend next to him: "This person looks a little bit ill. Isn't it the child of ours?"

When Lin Jingyu led Lu Youyou by, it naturally caused heated discussions at the village entrance gossip center.

Before Lin Jingyu could walk far away, he quietly pricked up his ears and listened to what they were talking about.

Someone who knew each other said, "This is the son-in-law from the Lu family. The one who just got married a few days ago."

"oh oh."

When the old man responded, he used a palm-leaf fan to hit his dry calves as soon as he spoke.

The palm-leaf fan fell on his body, making a loud noise.

But it doesn't hurt at all when hitting someone.

Lin Jingyu couldn't see the situation there, and didn't know whether the old man was striking himself or whether he was speaking with an excited tone or just beating a mosquito.

Lin Jingyu led Lu Youyou for a while.

He listened to their chatting, followed the east and west, and from south to north, and suddenly Lin Jingyu understood a little more.

Perhaps the elderly don’t really want to enjoy the cool air when they come out to sit, but want to talk to people they still know.

While talking about the years, I recall the past.

Life is like a flash of time, and one day will be less than one day.

Lin Jingyu suddenly felt that the surrounding environment was very quiet.

They no longer knew where they had come. It was pitch black next to them and there were no street lights.

After thinking about it, Lin Jingyu turned to look at the girl next to him.

Maybe one day, he would sit quietly under the persimmon tree with Lu Youyou, and then slowly talk about the shortcomings and lengths of life.

Lin Jingyu turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, stepped on the branches, making a "rustling" sound.

Lin Jingyu suddenly asked, "Why don't you talk to me?"
To be continued...