Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

"That...Jia Yun, the rain is too soft, her clothes are all small sizes, you are too tight."

He Yuzhu looked embarrassed and touched his nose.

Although he is almost 30 years old now, his actual mental age is just approaching 20 years old.

Suddenly meeting a woman face to face will definitely make you unable to calm down for a while.

Song Jiayun was taken aback, "Oh, it's okay."

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

Sensing her restraint, He Yuzhu turned around and put the kettle on the stove,
"I'll boil some hot water for you. You can take a bath. Don't get me wrong. I think your clothes are uncomfortable after wearing them for a long time."

"Ah."

He replied with a soft sound, accompanied by a stomach growl of "Gulu Gulu".

Now it's embarrassing for the two of them!

He Yuzhu was still holding coal in his hand, while Song Jiayun drooped her head trying to avoid his gaze.

"That... you wait."

Quickly put the coal into the stove, He Yuzhu first went to get a bag of peach cakes, which was prepared for his sister for breakfast.

A bowl of hot water and a bag of peach cakes were placed in front of Song Jiayun.

"You eat some peach crisps to fill your stomach first, and I will cook."

"No, I'll just eat peach cakes."

Song Jiayun's eyes swept over a few ribs, and she swallowed in disappointment.

A blush could be seen across the dirty face.

The corners of He Yuzhu's mouth raised slightly, and he took the plate away from her. The cold ribs are inedible, and it will spoil the stomach.

Sure enough, the little girl reluctantly chased after the ribs.

With his back to Song Jiayun, He Yuzhu took out a large piece of meat and a packet of seasoning from the warehouse.

I made a simple braised pork. The leftover rice in the pot was fried with two eggs to make egg fried rice. There were six pieces of braised pork ribs on the plate.

Such two dishes and one meal are enough for Song Jiayun to fill her stomach.

The meat in the pot is still simmering, and two pots of water have been boiled.

He Yuzhu found out the big water basin and put it in the middle of the room to warm it up.

While Song Jiayun was eating with her head down, she found some clothes that weren't too revealing in the warehouse.

"Jia Yun, the meal is not ready yet, you take a bath first, and eat later."

After finishing everything, He Yuzhu stuffed the clothes into her hands and explained something before going out.

"The two small ones are a bit exaggerated, but the ones you can't see in your pajamas must be comfortable, more comfortable than your original one..."

Before the words fell, the door was already closed.

Song Jiayun felt her ears burning.

How does he know the original clothes inside him?

Never mind, let's take a shower first.

The sour smell emanating from her body has already fainted her!

He Yuzhu went to his sister's room and took out the new quilt from the closet. It was prepared by his father who had never met before, and it was reserved for him to marry his wife.

It's coming in handy today!
He Yushui silently watched his elder brother tidy up the bedding thoughtfully, and suddenly said, "Brother, I thought you were going to sleep in the same room with your sister-in-law."

"Bullshit."

In this day and age, if you are not married, you want to share the same bed!

It must be that He Yuzhu has lived enough...

"When your sister-in-law comes over later, talk to her more, she will definitely be embarrassed when she first arrives."

"Understood, brother, you are such a nagging ghost!"

He Yushui pushed his brother out with a grin, and repaid the previous "humiliation of being kicked out".

The person in the room hadn't finished taking a shower yet, so He Yuzhu sat quietly on the steps and waited.

Through the crack of the door, the sound of rippling water kept scratching my heart, making my mouth dry involuntarily.

He Yuzhu looked back, and a human body sketch automatically formed in his mind, beautiful, so beautiful!
"Really? Only Sha Zhu is sitting outside?"

Qin Huairu, who was already lying down, heard what the stick said when he came back from the hut, and immediately sat up and prepared to get off the kang.

Jia Zhang pulled the quilt impatiently, "It's endless! It doesn't stop at night."

Qin Jingru smiled apologetically, "The two of us will go out and take a look. When I marry Shazhu, Shazhu will pay the tuition fees for the stick in the future."

Cursing in my heart: This fat old woman is so annoying to meddle in everything!No wonder both the old man and his son had short lives, they must have been killed by this woman!

"It's still Jingru who can talk."

Jiazhang's expression changed immediately, and she shrank her feet deliberately to make room for the two sisters, "I don't let you go out because I'm worried that you'll be frozen. Jingru put on a cotton jacket, it's cold outside."

With their backs to the old godmother, Qin Huairu and his cousin rolled their eyes at the same time.

Every household would carry the urine cans into the house, but because it was freezing outside, they would squat in the latrine before going to bed to avoid getting up at night.

Xu Damao settled the important matter, and walked out while tying up his trouser belt, "Huh? Sister Qin, Sister Jingru! Who are you two?"

When I ran into him as soon as I went out, Qin Huairu curled her lips, "Da Mao, you are really haunted."

"Look at what you said, you can't control the world, but you can't control people's shit and fart. Sister Qin is so funny."

Qin Jingru was overjoyed by the sloppy talk, covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, and poked her head out from behind her cousin, "Brother Da Mao, we're going to see He Yuzhu, look—"

Looking at Qin Jingru's hand, He Yuzhu was holding his hand in a daze.

"Silly Zhu, have you been kicked out? No! You two are not married yet, so you can't sleep in the same bed."

Xu Damao stared at the top of He Yuzhu's head with a condescending attitude, "Tsk tsk tsk, life is hard!"

"Could it be..."

Qin Huairu hesitated to speak, moved his eyelids, and continued, "Are you regretting being surprised by Song Jiayun's appearance?"

Impulsively, I chose the ugly one by mistake, and when the crowd dispersed, the lonely man and the widow lived together in the same room.

Silly Zhu felt so remorseful that he couldn't accept such an ugly appearance, so he left home angrily, and could only punish himself in the freezing weather!

In just a few seconds, Qin Huairu's brain has already arranged a big scene for him!
Inside the house, Song Jiayun, who had just taken a shower, noticed movement outside the door.

He deliberately lowered his voice lightly, and pricked up his ears to listen quietly.

Because she also wants to know He Yuzhu's true thoughts, choose whether she is impulsive or sympathetic.

Slowly brushing her body, just as she picked up her new clothes, Song Jiayun's already big eyes doubled in size, and her heart was pounding!

There are two ropes in one piece of cloth. The fluffy fabric should be worn outside, and the length can reach below the knee by visual inspection.

This is acceptable, but...

What you wear inside is a bit unbelievable. There are triangular cloth heads on the front and back, and the circle is surrounded by thin ropes.

The one above is even more exaggerated, with only two small round cloth heads!
The corners of Song Jiayun's mouth twitched wildly, and she began to question her life.

Can such a small gadget be wrapped? ? ?
"Sorry for a P."

On the steps, He Yuzhu was full of disdain, "Don't be a broken shoe, just look at everyone as a broken shoe. Jia Yun is more beautiful than all the women in our courtyard. I'm too happy to be happy, so I regret it!"

The man outside was full of swear words, but he was delighted to hear them in his heart.

When Song Jiayun was happy, she didn't feel ashamed when she saw the "rag strip" in her hand, and put it on her body at a faster speed.