"Hey, isn't this the old Wang family?"

"What's going on?"

In the face of the villagers' fingers, Lin Ji herself seemed to be an outsider, as if she was watching a play.

"Is that enough? When that's enough, give me back my stuff as soon as possible. Lin Ji looked at the Wang family and his wife coldly and pretended to say.

Lin Ji was about to step forward to get back the easel and painting tools, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Wang Dagui actually bumped into her, and touched her, and immediately fell to the ground.

"Oh, I've beaten someone, I've robbed someone, everyone is here to judge!" An old man in his fifties and sixties, lying on the ground crying, is called a dim.

Lin Ji didn't know what to say when she looked at it, but she also knew when she looked around that these two people were on a par with her today.

"How can you say that Lao Wang's family used to be your mother-in-law's family, how can you be a daughter-in-law like this?"

"That is, even if your man dies, you shouldn't bully your in-laws."

For a while, all the women around were pointing at Lin Ji, especially looking at Lin Ji who didn't care about herself, she seemed to be even more angry.

"What? Do you still want to do anything with me? Lin Ji didn't look at the people around her, and while talking, she put the easel and painting tools on top of her bicycle.

"When you don't know the truth, do you know what the consequences will be if you rashly express your opinions?" Lin Ji looked at the people around her and said.

"Yo, is this bullying in-laws even reasonable?" Sun Daxiu, who didn't know where to fight, suddenly pointed at Lin Ji and said mockingly.

Lin Ji smiled and said, "I'm a painter, these things can be recognized by anyone with long eyes." ”

After listening to Lin Jiao's words, the people who had come to join in the fun suddenly became a lot quieter, and at first they only cared about following the crowd with others, and they didn't know what the conflict was caused by at all.

Looking at it now, it is really all for painting, and no one says a word anymore, but there are still people who are unwilling to admit that they are wrong, and continue to accuse Lin Ji.

"Did you get up?" Lin Ji came to Li Suqin, who was pretending to be dead, and squatted down, and said angrily.

The latter does not move or react.

"Look, you have fainted the anger of the old Wang family, this is really a sin!" Sun Daxiu was still pouring dirty water on Lin Ji by himself.

Lin Ji just gently lay on Li Suqin's ear and said something in a voice that only two people could hear.

Immediately, Li Suqin suddenly jumped up from the ground, and immediately apologized to Lin Ji: "We were wrong, this time, this time we stole your things, for Ah Qiang's sake, don't worry about it, right?" ”

Li Suqin's sudden dog-legged attitude suddenly made Wang Dagui, who was pretending to be together, stare at him.

"Dead woman, what do you say? When did we steal from her? Wang Dagui felt that the sudden gaze around him was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help yelling at his wife.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding, we stole something, Lin Ji, you forgive us."

Li Suqin suddenly kept apologizing to Lin Ji, and Wang Dagui kept trying to stop his wife.

The villagers who originally came to see Lin Ji's jokes suddenly became a big drama to watch the Wang family.

Lin Ji was not interested in them, so she took her own things and left through the crowd.

These things have to be sent back to the studio, and it takes a lot of time to rely on them.

She didn't know that as she was leaving, a tall figure came out of the corner.

Zhou Dasheng didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing when he came back today, he originally wanted to help, but later saw that Lin Ji didn't need it at all.

She is like a colorful stone buried in the soil, and when the wind blows the soil away, it will gradually reveal her own light and become more and more dazzling.

Lin Ji returned to the studio, but she didn't expect to meet someone.

Li Liang was in the studio, tidying up all the dust and confetti, as well as the things that Lin Ji hadn't finished packing.

As soon as Lin Ji entered the door, she saw the young man's back: "Li Liang? ”

Li Liang smiled as soon as he turned around: "I happened to know that you were here, and I originally wanted to come over to have a look, but I didn't expect to see this situation." ”

Lin Ji smiled and said half-jokingly: "No way, who made my popularity so bad that people were angry?" ”

Lin Ji had just moved the easel off the car, but Li Liang took it over naturally.

Looking at the tidy house, Lin Ji smiled and thanked Li Liang.

"What's this, it's you, why don't you know how to lock the door when you're gone?" Li Liang is a relatively sunny boy, and he smiled frankly at the moment.

Lin Ji smiled, but she didn't say anything about the Wang family, after all, this has nothing to do with Li Liang, and it is worthless to say it or not.

"It's not early, I was going to send things back and go home, so I won't keep you today, thank you." Lin Ji politely gave the order to evict the guests.

Li Liang is here, she can't leave, and it's not a matter of throwing other guests here.

Li Liang is also a transparent person, and naturally he knows that it is not early, so he said with a smile:

"You can come to me if you have something to do in the future, although we don't work together anymore, but it shouldn't prevent us from being friends, right?"

Lin Ji's heart warmed because of his words, and said with a smile: "Of course, haven't we always been friends?" Otherwise, how could you help me? ”

Lin Ji was referring to the fact that he cleaned up the house for her alone, but Li Liang was very surprised, he thought that Lin Ji might also have his own in his heart.

Li Liang was reluctant to leave, but he was much happier in his heart.

Lin Ji didn't know that her words were misunderstood, and she was only happy when Li Liang had something else.

When Lin Ji went home, the sky was overcast, and it looked like it was going to rain.

She pedaled her bike quickly and prayed that it wouldn't rain until she got home.

However, God still didn't hear her heart, and the rain poured down, and when she got home, Lin Ji became a soup chicken.

"Oh, Sister Lin, come into the house." Zhou Xiaohua's child was holding an umbrella, and when she saw Lin Ji, she hurriedly dragged her to the house.

"Alin has hot water here, you can wash your face by yourself, and you will come to eat when you go back and change your clothes, but don't catch a cold." Zhou Dasheng came out in a nervous voice, handed the towel to Lin Ji and said.

As soon as Lin Ji heard that there was hot water, she was naturally not hypocritical, washed her face comfortably, and then went home with an umbrella.

"Brother Zhou, I won't eat at your place today." Lin Ji walked to the door and said.