The moonlight streamed down and just fell on He Yuzhu's body, and he could vaguely see the side face with cold brows.

Zhao Qiuyan looked up at the man, her protruding Adam's apple looked extraordinarily wild.

"He Yuzhu, is there anything you can do to help me?"

While speaking, there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes that no one noticed.

The cold wind blows, and the mind is somewhat clearer.

Why did He Yuzhu help her?Definitely not at ease.

"I'm not helping you."

"That is……"

One sentence interrupted Zhao Qiuyan's thoughts, and she began to be confused about He Yuzhu's routine.

"The second uncle pays for your banquet. I want to make him unhappy."

He Yuzhu chose to show his cards directly, "Actually, it will be unpleasant for a while. He is a seventh-level blacksmith, and the money for the banquet is just a drop in the bucket for him."

The voice fell, accompanied by a heavy sigh.

And Zhao Qiuyanhai was still waiting anxiously for him to give him a move.

"You just have to remember, just let Liu Guangtian listen to the wind tonight, he will naturally find a way. The money that the second uncle took from the cabinet just now, alas, is really rich!"

"If you hold banquets secretly, the second uncle will only be angry for a few days, but you can reap the blessings of the whole hospital."

He Yuzhu finished his task, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly towards the house.

When passing the arch, he glanced at Liu's house.

The father and two were still repairing the door with their big ass pouting, and they couldn't hear what Liu Haizhong was muttering.

But it is certain that it is his son Liu Guangtian who scolded him.

Only Zhao Qiuyan was left standing still.

He pondered He Yuzhu's words over and over again in his mind.

If he came directly to sow discord, then Zhao Qiuyan would definitely be able to detect something strange.

But rather...

He Yuzhu was very frank and reasonable, and put the disadvantages of the matter on the bright side.

To do it, or not to do it, the choice is on Zhao Qiuyan's side.

So can we do it or not?
After standing for ten minutes, Zhao Qiuyan finally figured it out.

Ruthlessly, he gritted his teeth and decided to make Liu Guangtian so clear tonight!

She absolutely can't lose to Song Jiayun, listening to He Yuzhu's words is just to get what she needs.

One wants to make the father-in-law angry, and the other is just for face.

After repairing the door, Liu Guangtian squatted on the steps and sighed.

The daughter-in-law who got it flew away, who to hug tonight to warm the bed?
Looking at his son's hopeless appearance, Liu Haizhong slammed on the ground and poohed,
Angrily scolded, "Your daughter-in-law is back, don't make me look like I'm going to die!"

"Qiuyan is back? She really is back!"

Looking up, he saw a figure slowly walking towards the house, Liu Guangtian got up and ran over to greet him.

The second aunt pouted, feeling weird in her heart, "The old saying goes well, if you marry a wife and forget your mother, the pain will be for nothing!"

The chair was also broken, Liu Haizhong could only suppress his anger and continue to repair it.

Sneering at the old woman's words, "Oh, how capable you are during the day, you went to He's house to make trouble, why didn't you dare to fart just now?"

In the whole family, he is the most unlucky!

He follows behind every day to clean up the mess, his son is also a guy who can't support the wall, and the married wife is too narrow-minded.

Ugh!
With his eyes closed, he could feel the coldness emanating from Liu Haizhong.

The second aunt, who had just refuted a few words, dared not speak anymore, glanced at her feet, got up and packed the bed.

He really blamed her for the day's affairs, and on the spur of the moment, he treated He Yuzhu as the stupid pillar from before.

You don't have to worry about accidents if you play the second aunt's prestige as you like.

She thought Song Jiayun was a weak and incompetent rural woman who could only secretly wipe her tears when she was bullied.

Unexpectedly, the neighbors guessed it right, and the little girl turned around and complained to He Yuzhu.

Hurt yourself to be beaten and scolded.

The second aunt obviously took the quilt in her hand for Song Jiayun or He Yuzhu, and beat it crazily.

"Are you sick!"

Squatting on the ground facing the big kang, he poured a mouthful of cool wind into his bangs, raised his head and yelled at the old woman.

The second aunt shivered in fright, grinned, and began to move slowly.

Liu Guangtian wanted to enter the house to keep warm, but was hugged by the little woman beside him.

"Qiuyan, it's too cold outside, let's go inside."

"Listen to me first. Our banquet must be held. After that, I will listen to you for everything."

According to He Yuzhu's instructions, Zhao Qiuyan used a coquettish tone, soft and hard.

One hand kept drawing circles on Liu Guangtian's chest, and the delicate voice came to his ears, and it was obvious that the man's body became stiff.

Liu Guangtian's voice was hoarse, and he swallowed frantically.

I have never had such close contact with a woman before, and now I am teased by Zhao Qiuyan, I no longer know what my last name is.

She nodded obsessively, and agreed to her request, "Qiuyan, don't worry, I will plead with my father and ask him to hold a simpler banquet for us."

In the dark night, Zhao Qiuyan showed a contemptuous smile on her face, her tone was still so weak, "But he will blame you, I don't want you to be scolded. Guangtian, I have an idea..."

The two were close together, whispering in an unoccupied corner.

"Oh, no, he will kill me."

"How is it possible, you are his own son. And I think there must be a lot of them, and he won't find out if you take a few. Just say that you organized the banquet yourself, and it can make dad face, right?"

"Huh? It does make sense."

With a few words, Liu Guangtian was persuaded.

Zhao Qiuyan changed her face in seconds, and quietly pecked the man on the mouth.

"Qiuyan, why hasn't Dad fixed the chair yet? I can't wait..."

Liu Haizhong, who was so busy in the house that he was sweating profusely, never thought that he would actually lead a white-eyed wolf into the house.

Moreover, this white-eyed wolf also inspired the white-eyed wolf character in his son's bones.

...

He Yuzhu was lying on the bed, happily enjoying his wife's massage.

From head to toe, a pair of silky and delicate hands kneaded back and forth, and then beat it with Piao Piao fist.

He was already distracted, if he wasn't afraid of being involved in pornography, he would probably start a real battle now.

"She can really listen to your suggestion and go back and encourage Liu Guangtian?"

Song Jiayun was puzzled, thinking that this method was too simple, and Zhao Qiuyan's IQ could definitely detect the abnormality.

Let her plot against her family, only a fool would do it, right?
He Yuzhu shook his head slightly, showing a mysterious smile, "She will do it 100%. This woman looks smart, but she is actually greedy for pleasure. She has lost her reason for holding a banquet."

It is precisely because Zhao Qiuyan is a woman and is prone to overthinking, so she must use the simplest and rudest way to solve this matter.

She couldn't figure out the routine at all, and really thought that she wanted to make the second uncle angry for a few days.

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