Liu Xuan was still kept in the dark about what Yilang and I were planning.

But wait a moment, I will tell you after I confirm the situation on Xinxin’s side!

It's time for Yilang to get up later. I want to report to him the good news that I have successfully made friends with Ning Xin.

While Luo Jinyi was happily making plans, Lingxin happily returned to the office to go to work.

After returning from get off work in the afternoon, Lingxin went straight to where her aunt worked. She wanted to ask Aunt Xiang how Ding Husong was doing today.

Aunt Xiang was just packing her things and getting ready to go home. When she saw Lingxin coming, she hurriedly came out to greet her.

"Aunt Xiang, Ding Husong didn't cause any trouble for you today, did he?" Lingxin asked her.

Aunt Xiang shook his head: "I didn't cause any trouble."

Lingxin stared at Aunt Xiang, catching the trace of panic in Aunt Xiang's eyes, and alarm bells rang in her heart.

It seems that Ding Husongyang violated the law and threatened Aunt Xiang.

Two clusters of small flames suddenly appeared in Lingxin's eyes. Well, Ding Husong, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?

She smiled at Aunt Xiang and said, "Aunt Xiang, don't be afraid of Ding Husong, he is just a paper tiger. If you have anything, just tell me."

You also said yesterday that we are helping him not only for him, but also for Aunt Liang. Now we have taken the first step. If we continue to move towards this goal firmly, we will eventually achieve it.

But if we relax and turn a blind eye, we may go astray and fail to reach our destination in the end, right?"

He leaned towards his aunt's lips, lowered his eyelids, and looked at his toes.

Lingxin just stood with her quietly.

After a while, he raised his head to his aunt and said as if he had made up his mind: "Miss Ning Xin, you are right, I shouldn't help Ding Husong hide it, even if he threatens my old man."

"Auntie Xiang, he actually threatened uncle?"

There was a fire in his heart, and his teeth chattered loudly.

"Miss Ning Xin, after you said this, I have figured it out. Yes, I shouldn't be afraid of him. With you here, neither the old man nor I should be afraid of him.

For Lao Liang, we should be braver."

He showed his determination to his aunt and clenched his fists to show his attitude.

Lingxin nodded: "Don't worry, Aunt Xiang, I won't let Ding Husong do anything bad to you and your uncle. Just tell me clearly, and I will naturally make Ding Husong obedient."

"Well, he came to see me this morning. I took him to the trash can. He looked at it and walked away holding his nose.

I chased him over, and he spat at me, jumped on his feet and said that he was deliberately making things difficult for him by asking him to clean such a dirty trash can.

Then I did what you said, and he walked away with a dark face and curses. I wanted to catch up, but he stared at me and refused to allow me to follow him."

When I mentioned this to Auntie Xiang, I felt a little aggrieved and my eyes turned red.

Lingxin held Aunt Xiang's hand and said, "Aunt Xiang, I've made you tired."

"Miss Ning Xin, your words have made Auntie feel much better. Come, let's sit on the stool over there, and I will continue to talk to you."

Lingxin nodded, and walked hand in hand with Aunt Xiang to sit on the stone bench under the tree.

"Then he went to see my old man. The old man got scolded by him and got angry at me. He asked me to clean up the trash can and asked me to tell you that Ding Husong did it.

Well, Miss Ning Xin, don’t be angry, I, I realize our mistake now. Well, I will pay you back the money you gave me."

After telling Auntie Xiang, he put the money into Lingxin's hand and stared at Lingxin nervously with a guilty expression.

Lingxin smiled at her, put the money back into Aunt Xiang's pocket, and comforted her: "It's okay, I don't blame you and uncle.

You should keep the money, you may be able to use it tomorrow.

Also, I’m going to take Ding Husong down to work now and take care of him.”

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do to Auntie?"

Hearing that Lingxin wanted Ding Husong to come down to work, he immediately took the initiative to ask for help from his aunt.

Lingxin raised her eyebrows, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Aunt Xiang, I really need your help. Please go and dirty a trash can again."

"You mean to ask him to clean again?" Aunt Xiang became more energetic.

"Yes, I watched him clean the trash can before he was done. Aunt Xiang, you can get off work after you finish it. Leave it to me."

"Okay, I will definitely make it a little dirty." Auntie Xiang assured her.

Lingxin helped Auntie Xiang stand up and went about their own ways.

She walked to the door of the unit and happened to meet He Xiaonuo who was coming back from get off work. He Xiaonuo jumped over and said, "Xinxin, I just turned to the atrium and took a look, oh, Huang Mao wiped the trash can very clean. "

Lingxin smiled at her and entered the unit door first without saying a word.

He Xiaonuo followed her in, and through the light of the corridor, she found that Lingxin's face was not pretty.

"Xinxin, what's wrong with you? Who made you unhappy?" He Xiaonuo grabbed her arm and asked.

Lingxin snorted and said, "Huang Mao! This guy went to find Aunt Xiang's wife, asking Aunt Xiang's wife to come forward, and forced Aunt Xiang to do things for him. He also tried to hide it and said he did it!"

"You've rebelled against him, Xinxin, you can't spare him."

He Xiaonuo rolled up his sleeves and said angrily.

"Of course I can't spare him, but don't talk until you get up there. I'll talk to him." Lingxin replied word for word.

He Xiaonuo asked Lingxin if she wanted to go up to Huang Mao now, and she wanted to go too.

So the two of them went directly to the top floor and knocked on the door for a while. Ding Husong pulled on his slippers and opened the door.

"Boss, boss, why are you here?" Ding Husong, who had sleepy eyes, was suddenly startled and his eyes widened, and he stammered and asked Lingxin.

He Xiaonuo turned his head away angrily, not wanting to look at him, lest he couldn't help scolding him and ruining what was on his mind.

"Where's Aunt Liang?" Lingxin looked inside.

Ding Husong said with a shy smile: "Boss, you are here to see my mother. Please come in. My mother is a little uncomfortable and is sleeping."

"Then don't disturb Aunt Liang. You come down with me and I want to check the fruits of your labor." Lingxin said expressionlessly.

Ding Husong rolled his eyes, thinking that Mrs. Xiang downstairs had wiped the trash can under his coercion, so she readily agreed to Lingxin.

He ducked out and prepared to go downstairs with Lingxin and He Xiaonuo.

"Wait, go get the bucket and rag." Lingxin ordered Ding Husong with a straight face.

Ding Husong waved his hand and said no, and he wiped it all.

He Xiaonuo interrupted: "There's so much nonsense. Just take it when your boss tells you to take it. If it doesn't meet the boss's requirements, it will be rectified immediately!"

Being choked by He Xiaonuo, Ding Husong looked at Lingxin again. Seeing her face darken, she immediately didn't dare to shirk anymore and turned around to go in.

After a while, I took a rag and a bucket and came out.

At this time, he was still very dissatisfied. It was almost dark, what could the female devil see clearly? Besides, Granny Xiang had cleaned her so well, how could she use a bucket and rag?

What a mess, damn it!

However, Ding Husong could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out, and just murmured in his heart.

The three of them arrived at the place where the trash cans were placed in the atrium square. Ding Husong was holding a rag in his hand, walking slumped behind Lingxin and He Xiaonuo.

He Xiaonuo pointed to one of the trash cans and shouted deliberately: "Ah, why is this trash can so dirty!"

Ding Husong became nervous and rushed up and glanced at the row of trash cans: "How is that possible? Mrs. Xiang has obviously wiped them clean."

By accident, he spilled the beans.

"What, you asked Aunt Xiang to wipe it?" Lingxin stood in front of him, folding her arms and asked with a sullen face.

Ding Husong immediately fell silent, pulled his lips and said with a smile: "No, yes, I wiped it."

Probably because he lacked confidence, his voice became lower and lower.

"You wiped it? Then come over and take a look. Is this the result of your wiping?" Lingxin pointed to one of the trash cans and asked Ding Husong to take a closer look.

Ding Husong had no choice but to step forward and stand in front of the trash can. Before he could take a closer look, a stench made his throat tighten and he quickly covered his nose.

Subconsciously, I wanted to step back, but was stopped by Lingxin's look.

He stood close, and there was a street light pole where the trash can was placed. The bright street light illuminated the trash can clearly. Ding Husong also saw clearly the rotten vegetable leaves hanging on the trash can, which were alternately yellow and green.

It tastes like soup and water.

He felt nauseous and almost vomited what he had eaten at night.

Lingxin stared at him, her sharp gaze as if she wanted to see through him, and Ding Husong couldn't help but shudder.

"Why, do you want me to wipe it for you?" Lingxin crossed the fingers of both hands and asked slowly.

He Xiaonuo also angrily scolded Ding Husong for turning a deaf ear to what your boss explained clearly yesterday. Is he just trying to get a slap on his face?

Ding Husong hurriedly expressed his willingness to wipe it.

"Well, if you choose the former between wiping it off and being beaten, you have to finish it for me even if you kneel down. Go ahead and I'll watch you finish wiping it off." Lingxin pulled He.

Xiao Nuo walked a little further and stood still.

Ding Husong had no choice but to fetch water and start wiping the trash can.

While wiping away, he cursed: "What kind of wicked guy is this, littering? He's from Male Gobi, I curse him..."

"Shut your mouth and get to work!" Lingxin scolded him angrily.

Ding Husong shrank and stopped talking.

On the one hand, he didn't dare to disobey the order of his spiritual heart. On the other hand, he remembered that he used to throw it away casually. Sometimes he would throw it away from a very far away place. If he threw it in, it would count as a hit. If he couldn't throw it in, the garbage would be scattered all over the ground without even looking at it.

Then I left, since I had to clean up with my mother-in-law.

At first, Granny Xiang even talked about him, but later after he warned Granny Xiang, Granny Xiang did not dare to say anything.

So now that he thought about what he had done before, he was embarrassed to scold him again.

If you scold yourself again, you will scold yourself and curse yourself.

After wiping off the soup water, he endured nausea and put the rag into the bucket and rubbed it. The water in the bucket suddenly turned into a turbid yellow and black soup, and Ding Husong made a hiccup and retched.

He Xiaonuo snorted when he heard his retching sound, and whispered to Lingxin that Huang Mao was trash and despised his kind.

Lingxin's stern face suddenly relaxed, and she smiled and said that He Xiaonuo's metaphor was very appropriate.

He Xiaonuo raised his chin slightly proudly: "Xinxin, what kind of garbage do you think Huang Mao is? Dry garbage, wet garbage or harmful garbage?"

"He should be classified as recyclable garbage."

He Xiaonuo couldn't stop giggling after hearing this. She felt that Xinxin's metaphor was much more subtle than hers.

The yellow-haired recyclable garbage over there couldn't stand the bucket of muddy water, so he carried the bucket and retched, and went back to get a pass of clean water.

Continue scrubbing under the supervision of Lingxin and He Xiaonuo.

He Xiaonuo touched Ruye's empty stomach and suggested to Lingxin that he order takeout.

Lingxin thought about it, they were eating delicious food, and it seemed good to supervise Ding Husong from a distance, which would at least make Ding Husong more unhappy.

So after a while, Ding Husong was wiping the trash can with a grimace, while on the stone bench in the distance, two female devils eating boxed lunches were watching him while saying things like "it smells good, it's delicious"...

…

At this time, in the Luo family mansion, Luo Jinyi was chatting with his parents in the living room.

She thought that Yilang's return date was getting closer and closer, and it became more and more necessary to give her parents more information.

So after dinner, I took my parents to sit on the sofa.

Father Luo crossed his legs and asked her with a smile: "You are so attentive all of a sudden. Do you have something to ask dad for?"

"Dad, do you think of me so realistically?" Luo Jinyi said coquettishly.

Mother Luo deliberately rolled her eyes at her husband: "Have you ever said that about your daughter?" Then she turned to look at Luo Jinyi and said seriously: "Yiyi, do you want to tell me and your dad about you and Liu Xuan?

?Tell me, my parents will love to hear it."

Father Luo nodded in agreement.

The couple had discussed privately that Liu Xuan and Jin Yi had been in love for a long time, but it had always been tepid.

They knew best that their daughter was a passionate and outgoing person, and they could get a clue from the vigorous love she had for the first time, so they thought it was because Liu Xuan had a relatively indifferent attitude towards relationships.

Recently, Liu Xuan and Yiyi have obviously interacted more. Just like this time, Yiyi followed Liu Xuan to Fujian to settle things with Liu Xuan's mother.

This gave them a lot of peace of mind. Maybe when Liu Xuan's one-year filial piety period is over, the two children can have a wedding.

"Dad, Mom, shouldn't I be able to talk about Liu Xuan's matter?" Luo Jinyi pretended to be dissatisfied.

Luo's mother was a little disappointed, but she still didn't offend her daughter: "Yiyi, tell me what's going on, your dad and I are listening."

Luo Jinyi reached out to hold her mother's arm, rested her head on her shoulder and said, "Mom, I met Qin Yilang today."

"What? Who are you talking about?" Mother Luo asked in surprise.

Although Father Luo didn't answer, he suddenly became nervous.

Qin Yilang, hehe, that "garbage man".

Luo's mother suddenly turned her head and looked at Luo Jinyi, her eyes filled with disbelief: "He came to see you? Didn't you say that day that he seemed to be abroad? Returned to China?"

Seeing that her mother's reaction was particularly fierce, Luo Jinyi could only say: "He came back from a business trip and just nodded when he met her."

Father Luo put down his crossed legs, put his hands on his knees, frowned and asked Luo Jinyi, if he still couldn't forget that Qin Yilang?
Chapter completed!