Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange Chapter Twenty-Four

Chapter Twenty-Four
. On the way back, my wife asked me, "Did you live in the countryside when you were little?"

"Yes."

"Was it fun?" My wife actually looked excited; what a pathetic city kid.

"It was fun! Beautiful mountains and rivers, we climbed trees and went down to the river every day, picking fruit and catching fish."

My wife looked longingly at me, and I couldn't help but laugh, "You really believe that? I was only four or five years old then, I didn't know how to play even if there were fun things."

My wife made a face at me, "Why haven't I heard you mention that you have any relatives from other places?"

"Only one, my maternal grandmother's younger sister. She was among the first batch of people sent to the countryside in northern Jiangsu. Later, she had a falling out with several of her siblings over whether she could return to Shanghai. She could only talk to her second sister, my maternal grandmother. When I was little, there was a period when my parents argued every day and no one cared about me. My maternal grandmother, in a fit of anger, took me there and lived there for more than half a year."

"Oh? Your parents seem so harmonious now, but they used to argue every day? Why?"

"Sigh, my dad was quite handsome when he was young, with a cheerful and witty personality. There were always a bunch of women surrounding him at the factory. My mom, being paranoid, was always suspicious, constantly accusing him of having affairs. My dad got fed up and thought, 'You suspect me of having a mistress? Well, I'll show you!' And sure enough, he got very close to a woman. My mom exploded, completely losing her zest for life. They argued every day, like she was possessed. My grandma declared, 'I won't let you ruin my grandson! You should go ahead and get a divorce. Whoever gets custody of the child, come pick them up from me!'"

"Haha, grandma's a tough one."

"Yeah, maybe they've calmed down a bit. They haven't mentioned divorce at all, but they've tried to come pick me up several times, but grandma has always stopped them, saying they can't touch the child until they've cleaned up their mess. They'll come back hand-in-hand to take us home."

"Hahaha, and it really happened?"

“Hehe, yeah, even though they bicker a lot now, it’s all just for fun, their relationship is great.”

My wife suddenly laughed and said, “I was thinking, if they had been as open-minded as we were back then, would some of these problems have been avoided?”

I thought for a moment but shook my head. “If my dad had dared to bring it up, my mom would definitely have reacted like Xi Jialing. Do you think all couples are like us?”

My wife nodded thoughtfully.

“Honey.”

“Hmm?”

“You…don’t have any plans for next weekend, right?”

I was taken aback. “How could we go all the time? This is just a change of pace. What are your plans?”

My wife’s eyes suddenly lit up. “I want to go to Disneyland.”

“Sure.”

“Let’s play for two days and stay at the theme park hotel for one night.”

“Wow, really? Over three thousand a night!”

My wife puffed out her chest. “Don’t worry, I’ve got the money.”

I looked her up and down and said with a sly smile, “Oh, so you haven’t spent all your illegal earnings from prostitution yet.”

“Don’t run away, you stop right there!”

…

No sooner said than done, we went home and booked two-day tickets and a hotel room online for next weekend. Looking at the total order amount of nearly six thousand, I couldn’t help but sigh that we had been scammed out of six thousand by this world-famous children’s park before we even had children.

The next few days were peaceful. My wife’s swollen vulva finally went down completely after two days and returned to its alluring whiteness. To celebrate, of course we had to use it. After these few times, my wife was obviously much more open than before. She could do anything shameful with ease, as if she had been reborn.

I saw Xi Jialing again, and I could clearly see a change in her complexion and clothing style. Everything seemed to be moving in a positive direction. When we discussed business, we were both very serious, and we both tacitly avoided mentioning a "next time."

Finally, the weekend arrived. My wife excitedly got up early, packed a few changes of clothes, did some simple makeup, tied her wavy hair into a high ponytail, and headed out in a T-shirt, shorts, and sneakers.

Disneyland, summer vacation, weekend—the combination of these factors meant it would be incredibly crowded and bustling. When we arrived at the entrance, we found that although the park wasn't open yet, the waiting crowd was already immense. My wife and I discussed our previous plans and decided to go to the relatively faster-paced Roaring Rapids first among the popular attractions.

After opening the gates, checking tickets, and going through security, we finally entered the park after a half-hour wait. Like two children, we ran towards our destination, knowing that even a second later could mean five more people ahead of us in line.

My wife's long legs are no joke; I couldn't even outrun her. Of course, that's also because I was carrying the whole family's weight.

By the time we got to the queue, I was drenched in sweat. My wife took out a handkerchief to wipe my brow. I glanced at the sign at the entrance; the estimated wait time was 15 minutes. Not bad, I'd achieved my goal. You know, the peak wait time for this attraction is over two hours.

It was a water-based rafting attraction. I took out the disposable raincoats I'd prepared beforehand and put them on us.

"Look, everyone else is wearing raincoats. Looks like we'll get wet," a little boy said timidly.

"Oh, what's there to be afraid of? It's so hot!" a girl replied coquettishly.

I turned around and saw the two people behind us in line. They seemed to be a young couple. The boy was about 1.7 meters tall, with a refined and scholarly appearance, wearing black-rimmed glasses. The girl was also slender, making her appear taller than the boy, though she was probably around 165 cm. She had a bob hairstyle that gave her a youthful look, and wore a cute Minnie Mouse headband. She wore a white tank top and a mini-skirt, exuding youthful energy. Her long, white legs were dazzling, and she and my mature wife standing next to me looked quite striking. The boy,

seeing me turn to look at them, knew we had overheard them and shyly stuck out his tongue. The girl, on the other hand, was much more outgoing, giving us a bright smile.

"Little sister, aren't you afraid of getting wet without a raincoat?" It wasn't me teasing the girl, but my wife. She's really changed a lot.

The girl clearly had a crush on my beautiful wife, and smiled sweetly, "Haha, whatever happens, happens."

Before we knew it, it was our turn. Each raft held eight people, and the young couple was assigned to our raft. Boarding was funny; the couple was the last to board. My wife and I were already seated when the girl lost her balance and, screaming, fell right between us, separating us. The raft was about to leave, and there wasn't time to move. My wife glanced at me helplessly and could only move to the side next to the boy. The girl kept apologizing, and I could only smile and tell her not to worry, it was only for a few minutes.

The rafting itself wasn't particularly dangerous, except for the last downhill section which was a bit thrilling. But it seemed like fate was playing a trick on them. Everyone else on the raft, wearing raincoats, was fine, even their raincoats were dry. But the girl, who had been running around naked, got soaked at the last moment. Screaming, she grabbed my arm and buried her face in my chest. I stood there, dumbfounded, staring at my wife and the boy, who were also looking at me with blank expressions.

The girl was a lovely and straightforward person. After getting off the boat, with her hair still wet on her face, she kept apologizing to my wife. I couldn't help but tease her, "You wiped water all over me, why are you apologizing to her?"

This made my wife laugh so hard she almost fell over. Consider this a minor incident; since we were going to different projects next, we parted ways.

Actually, this wasn't the first Disneyland we'd visited. We'd been to Hong Kong, Tokyo, and Paris, meaning we'd been to almost every Disneyland in the world except for the original one in the US. But the Shanghai one, being newer and larger, still felt fresh and exciting. We spent the morning exploring many interesting but less-traveled attractions. Since we were only staying for two days, we figured we could easily use the hotel guests' lane for the big rides the next morning.

For lunch, we opted for a Chinese-style fast food restaurant. There were no third-party restaurants in the park; everything was overpriced set meals, but we had no choice but to pay the bill.

After getting our food, we found a shady spot outdoors. Two simple set meals plus drinks cost over 200 yuan. While we were eating, we suddenly heard muffled noises from the next table. I turned around and saw the girl from before, her mouth full of food, pointing in our direction. The boy, following her gaze, saw us, smiled

, and waved. "What a coincidence! Are you all dry?" I asked with a smile.

"It's so hot in Shanghai, I'm fine now," the girl replied casually.

"Where are you from?" my wife asked.

“We’re from Qingdao, here for summer vacation,” the boy replied.

“Still in school?”

“Yes, juniors.”

“Wow, youth is wonderful.”

“Brother, you’re joking, you and sister aren’t that much older than us,” the girl said seriously.

My wife and I exchanged a smile; it was quite nice to be complimented on our youth by younger people.

Since we were so fortunate, after dinner, the four of us decided to go out together. From our conversation, we learned the boy’s name was Ren Qi and the girl’s name was Sun Xiaoyan. They hadn’t done enough research, wandering around aimlessly in the morning, only to find long queues everywhere they went. They only managed two activities besides rafting in half a day, and were astonished to learn we had done five at the same time.

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