And this side of Xinrong has already arrived at the place.

After entering the door, simple words flipped over.

Shin Rong looked elated, not paying attention to possible anomalies.

Suddenly, Luo Xuan's father said politely, "Okay, you sit down first, I'll call the little girl over!"

"Okay, uncle!" Xinrong naturally seemed to be well-behaved, but thought in his heart, "It turns out that this thin woman is so lonely and unbearable, wait a minute, hey*hey*hey......"

Xinrong couldn't hold back a little, and was ecstatic in his heart to prepare for the next, even if it was a sow, he would be right!

He hid his joy here.

And Luo Xuan's father had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, then closed the door, closed the door, and then said, "You ......"

Before Luo Xuan's father could politely guide him, what to say, to lure him away, Xinrong didn't know when he got up and looked around.

"It's good, it's good, God bless me!"

Luo Xuan's father thought about it, so he turned on the TV and said politely, "I'm bored, watch the TV, the remote control is there!"

"Oh!" Xinrong looked around disapprovingly, looking, thinking about whether the house was this, that is, this would be his own house in the future, and he was naturally very concerned.

Xinrong was silently looking forward to it in his heart, thinking, and planning something.

And after Luo Xuan's father glanced at Xinrong, there was an imperceptible snickering behind his back!

Silent laughter, accompanied by Luo Xuan's father's crisp steps, as if he was afraid of stepping on an ant to death, he was cautious and cautious.

Immediately, Luo Xuan's father quickly took out the key in his pocket and locked the door of the room.

That is, the door of the room was locked inward before, and now the anti-theft door is trivial, that is, without a key, the people inside cannot get out, and they have to be opened with a key.

Then Luo Xuan's father looked around at Xinrong and said, "The little girl is estimated to sleep, and she will wait for the meeting, you can take a look first, and sit casually!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay!' Xinrong barely raised his eyes and didn't notice what might be happening next, and what was waiting for him?

In fact, the moment Xin Rong came in, the moment he closed the door, he was destined to be a dog locked in the door, and he was slaughtered *ge*!

This is a huge terrifying ruse planned by Luo Xuan's father.

It's just that Xinrong is still in the dark......

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(1. Variation)

In addition to Xinrong, his family was even more panicked, from Xinrong's resolute departure without looking back, to their own confirmation of this fact, and reluctantly accepted it slowly, tangled and apprehensive to be accepted, and spent every minute and second of Xinrong's departure in panic.

And the second day is the seventh, and the eighth of the third day, the day of the appointment for Ge Qiaoer to marry and marry.

On this day, the night when Xinrong left on the sixth day was very quiet, so quiet that an embroidery needle could be clearly heard when it landed.

They listened almost with their ears pricked up, or should it be said that Zhao Xiaozhen listened to the movement with pricked up ears, because Tong Youliang was dreaming of his big dreams, and he slept deeply, very deeply, very deeply.

No one knows what might have happened over there on their night.

On the same night, it was not Zhao Xiaozhen who was hard......

Zhao Xiaozhen was worried, thinking, especially about the wedding on the 8th, she felt a little directionless and overwhelmed.

It was noisy and noisy, and it went on and off until the evening of the seventh of the next day.

Xinrong still has no news, and there is no trace of him.

On Ge Qiaoer's phone over there, Zhao Xiaozhen was a little depressed, but she still tried her best to delay.

It's just that the days are not easy to change, they are all said in advance, and the banquets on both sides have been forecasted, and the visitors also know the date, so it is naturally unrealistic to change them temporarily.

Zhao Xiaozhen didn't say anything, she tucked her stomach full of thoughts, and could only pretend that nothing happened.

In the neighbors' Daoxi, as usual, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong, even if Xinrong was not there, they seemed to be used to it, but the special day was approaching, and Zhao Xiaozhen also replied, "He, he has nothing to do, let him go to a friend's relative's house to help, this is not an adult, and he has to be a little responsible, let him adapt, get used to it!"

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"Uh...... That's, that's, it's not about learning to improve......"

"It's rare to have this awareness, it seems that this wedding is coming, I got married early, my heart is settled, people are home, and I am naturally mature and stable!"

……

Linyou all said, so good, how should you get married, so that people will grow up, and they will grow up.

It seems that in the hearts of a large number of people, there is a concept that children are going to get married, naturally sensible, and grow up, as if those bad habits that should not be there will disappear with the marriage incident, and the good habits that should be there will also come with the marriage incident.

It seems that you can change a lot when you get married, and even if you are not an adult and your mental age is a child, you can grow up and live a transparent life all of a sudden.

Marriage is a "good * skill" and a "rapid growth skill", and it is better after drinking, and it will only be better.

Zhao Xiaozhen also firmly believes in this truth, so she tries her best to let Xinrong get married as soon as possible.

They talked and chatted casually, but no one paid attention to how Zhao Xiaozhen's heart changed at this time.

There is a kind of helplessness like this, when my heart is already turbulent, in the eyes of others, it is just a little more silent than usual.

And on the contrary, he always talks as if he is talking, saying that there will be a windfall at home, and everyone thinks that he is drunk, and he is more "sick" than before, and he doesn't care.

And those little quarrels, too, may be married, and there is a little movement in the family, but it is just a little more frequent than usual, the frequency of quarrels and battles, but no one will notice this change.

Tong Youliang and Zhao Xiaozhen's hearts have changed dramatically, because of the difference in each other's concepts, they are naturally changing.

No matter how it changed, they couldn't sleep that night.

Zhao Xiaozhen is worried, tomorrow on the 8th, Xinrong will not appear again, what to do, she has seemed to hide everyone, Xinrong's situation and whereabouts, but she can't hide herself, worrying about Xinrong's unknown whereabouts, thinking back and forth about the origin and situation of the person who calls himself Luo Xuan's father, thinking about the past and the details of the phone call in those two days, thinking, thinking in her heart, overthrowing, and irritable.

Repeating this and waiting for the dawn.

And Tong Youliang is heart ecstasy, he no longer cares whether the proposition Xinrong is present, and whether Ge Qiaoer is successfully married, whether there will be any incidents, all he thinks about is that the house, there are only a handful of tickets, thinking about whether Xinrong has been there for a long time and lives happily, naturally he will not want to return home.

What I think more is that Xinrong will go home again, and the wealth and scenery he should have, he naturally disdains everything in front of him.

And that day, it finally came.

On the eighth, since the ensuing rooster crow, and the dawn that gradually cleared the clouds, the group became brighter and brighter, and the more sober they looked around, but Zhao Xiaozhen's heart was darker, darker and darker, and she couldn't see that there were already too many desolation and worries in Daodao's heart, as well as various emotions such as remorse.

She had been sleepless all night. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Dandelion's Starting Line Claw Book House" for free for the first time.