"This bag is very good, it's very sturdy and not ugly." Lin Mumu rolled her eyes at Yun Ting:"I'm not interested in those bags that cost tens of thousands of yuan. We're people who live our lives, we don't compete with others. If you think I'm unsophisticated, then don't come near me. "
Yun Ting helplessly grasped Lin Mumu's small hand. How could he dislike her, he was just afraid of wronging her.
Why did other girls pursue famous brands, but his family's Mumu didn't? Then what should she pursue?
Yun Ting looked at the flowers and plants in the courtyard and suddenly realized something.
Xiao Du was in his early twenties, only two years older than Chen Fangya and Liu Yuanyuan, so he chatted with Chen Fangya and Liu Yuanyuan quite well.
In particular, Chen Fangya was very obsessed with martial arts recently. She pestered Zhou Qiang all day long to teach her, and after failing, she set her eyes on Xiao Du.
"Big brother Du, the posture you used to throw people was so handsome, I really worship you." Chen Fangya had a request for help, so her mouth was smeared with honey, and she didn't listen to Liu Yuanyuan.
Liu Yuanyuan could only help her praise: "In our village, the most respected people are the soldiers. In our hearts, soldiers are living Bodhisattvas who save people from suffering. If it weren't for you, our village might have died in the flood last time."
However, as soon as Liu Yuanyuan said this, her eyes turned red, and the good atmosphere turned into Chen Fangya and Xiao Du comforting Liu Yuanyuan together.
"We also suffered a setback. When I was a child, Xiulan and I were almost taken away by the wolves in the mountains, but we were saved by the soldiers. At that time, I thought that when I grew up, I would also wear a military uniform, learn some skills, and become a useful person to the people.
My luck was quite good, I met Yun Ge, and he trained us to death. I'll tell you a secret, in our camp, there were a lot of people who came in through connections, but later, they couldn't stand it anymore and ran back by themselves crying for their parents. "
With Xiao Du's explanation, Liu Yuanyuan's heart didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore. After all, it was all in the past.
"Big brother Du, is Xiulan your fiancee? Tell me about your love story. "
"What love story do we have? Xiulan and I were born in the same year, and our two families have a good relationship. We also played together since childhood. That year, we fell into the mountains and were surrounded by wolves, but Xiulan didn't abandon me. I thought she was a very good person.
Later on, when I was twelve, my mother told me that she had already arranged with the Wang family for me to marry Xiulan when I grew up. In our village, people could get married at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and the two families had already agreed on who their wives were.
My relationship with Xiulan has always been good, and I quite like her. At that time, I remembered that we had to live together in the future.
Later, when I joined the army, she told me, 'Du Qiang, I'll wait for you.'
Now Xiulan is old and her father has passed away. That snobbish mother of hers always wants to marry her off to a rich family in town because she's so pretty. "
"Sister Xiulan is so lucky!" Liu Yuanyuan sighed. Having a childhood sweetheart who cared about her wholeheartedly, and a good man with ideals and ambitions, was also a happy thing.
Moreover, Xiao Du's looks were not bad. He was a bright and handsome young man.
"I'm quite happy. I only hope that she can settle down in Beijing as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm really worried that she'll be kicked out by her troublesome mother."
Lin Mumu glanced at Yun Ting and couldn't help but snicker.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm looking to see if you're a rotten old man." Lin Mumu giggled.
"Oh? Go home now, and I'll prove it to you. "Yun Ting's eyes were ablaze.
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