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"I asked you, why are you so shy? What's wrong with calling you Brother Yang? You're still trying to control yourself. Don't be ungrateful. It's your blessing that such a lovely girl like Miss Zhu can call you brother! "

Yang Anbang frowned, curled his lips, and slapped Yang Pojun on the back of the head.

"Uh...Second Uncle, I'm allergic to these three words..."

"Nephew, don't be angry. It's not Xiaojun's fault. There was just a misunderstanding between the two yesterday. If you're to blame, it was Zhuqing who was at fault first. Grandpa Zhu is here to apologize to you. Don't blame Qing'er!"

"Uh... I don't dare, I don't dare. Grandpa Zhu is serious. Miss Zhu is as beautiful as a fairy. It's my blessing to know Miss Zhu. Yesterday it was me, Meng Lang!"

Seeing Zhu Jinyi's non-faithful expression, Yang Pojun just gave up. No matter how much he said he was a guest from afar, he couldn't do too much.

"Okay, okay, as long as the misunderstanding is resolved, Xiaojun, let's eat!"

Although he didn't know much about the purpose of Zhu Jinyi and Zhu Zhuqing, Yang Anbang was also a well-rounded person. With a curl of his lips, he took advantage of the situation and became a good guy.

Although the so-called misunderstanding was resolved on the surface, in fact, both Zhu Jinyi and Yang Pojun understood that in order to reverse the relationship between Yang Pojun and Zhu Zhuqing, a deeper understanding between the two people was needed.

A month

Zhu Jinyi and Zhu Zhuqing stayed in the Po Zhi clan for a full month.

Except for some special circumstances on the first day, during the rest of the time, the two of them finally witnessed the complete process of how Yang Pojun accepted the trial.

There are some bloody scenes, even the well-informed Zhu Jinyi can't help but feel a little frightened in his heart.

And Zhu Zhuqing was deeply moved by Yang Pojun's tenacious will.

If she didn't believe it at first, when Yang Pojun released his two thousand-year soul rings unscrupulously, Zhu Zhuqing was dumbfounded...

A thousand-year soul ring, really a thousand-year soul ring!

A great soul master of over 20 levels actually possesses two thousand-year soul rings...

She felt that her brain was not enough. How did he do it?

Until the end of the trial, looking at the bruised Yang Pojun, Zhu Zhuqing's inner defense finally broke...

Think about the two purple soul rings that Yang Pojun once had, but now they look so dazzling.

Rather than saying it is a gorgeous purple, it is better to say that it is the result of Yang Pojun dyeing it red with blood.

The next day, Zhu Zhuqing was confused when he saw Yang Pojun appearing in front of him in full spirit again...

She couldn't help but think of what her grandfather said that day.

There are people who are more talented than you and are stronger than you.

Indeed, Zhu Zhuqing asked himself, if it were him, would he be able to practice as hard as Yang Pojun?

Maybe, but it would definitely not be like him. He was beaten half to death on the first day and still faced it calmly the next day as if nothing had happened.

At the dining table, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Yang Pojun who was devouring his food with a complicated expression.

To be honest, in the past, from the bottom of my heart, neither Dai Mubai nor Yang Pojun was the best choice in Zhu Zhuqing's imagination.

After all, for a highly competitive girl like Zhu Zhuqing, this kind of arranged marriage is tantamount to killing her destiny.

However, in just one day, Zhu Zhuqing had obvious changes.

She actually began to accept this fiancé, whom she was not familiar with yet, from the bottom of her heart.

After struggling for a long time, Zhu Zhuqing finally summoned up the courage to ask his question. What was the reason that forced him to practice so hard?

Yang Pojun's answer is simple: A young man who has a dream should not stop at being excited, but should also put it into action.

I may not be gifted, and in the vast sea of ​​people, I can even be said to be extremely mediocre, but my life is not a collection of scrawled poems, I just want to change the course.

I have to say that Yang Pojun was really good at pretending this time.

After saying these two words, Zhu Jinyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

And Zhu Zhuqing fell into deep thought.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what the dream he was talking about was, but this answer was already very illustrative.

In a daze, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but think. Isn't this kind of person exactly what he expected?

Be brave, be strong, work hard, it’s pointless!

At that moment, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly discovered that the vague figure in his heart seemed to be slowly overlapping with Yang Pojun's figure.

When he raised his head and looked at Yang Pojun, Zhu Zhuqing also had a hint of hope in his eyes.

As the saying goes, when two people love each other, distance is not a problem, but working toward each other is the key!

It was obvious that Zhu Zhuqing was already preparing to approach Yang Pojun at this moment.

But it's a pity that on the straight line of love, Yang Pojun, a loser, actually went astray...

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but in the first few days, Yang Anbang would come over and prepare breakfast for Yang Pojun as usual.

But within a few days, this guy was out on business and solemnly handed over the job to Zhu Zhuqing on the grounds that he had no time to take care of it.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's thin body busy at home every day, Yang Pojun felt uncomfortable...

What is this called?

Have all the people in the clan traveled?Why did Zhu Zhuqing have to come over?

Not only that, Zhu Jinyi, the old immortal, is also missing. It is said that this guy would drag a few elders to fight at night at the wine table every day!

Yang Pojun is worried, pulling his hair down strand by strand!

Do you know how embarrassed he is facing Zhu Zhuqing every morning?

Although Zhu Zhuqing's attitude towards him has improved and his face is no longer cold, Yang Pojun still can't get over the hurdle in his heart!

He didn't know what the old guys thought. He had protested several times, but the old guys just had ulterior motives and refused with smiles.

The fifth elder was even more stunning. With one sentence, Yang Pojun almost choked to death?

"If you have the ability, don't eat it. If you have the ability, why don't you get up and do it yourself?"

Yang Pojun is so angry, these old guys are so sure that he won't be able to get up!

The only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that the iceberg beauty's cooking skills were really good!

Ok……

Let’s not talk about the taste!

At least you won’t have diarrhea after eating it…

A month passed quickly. Although Zhu Zhuqing and Yang Pojun occasionally exchanged a few words, they were limited to simple exchanges.

The relationship between the two is still tepid. Zhu Zhuqing is still a girl after all. It is rare to get up early every day to make breakfast for Yang Pojun.

As for Yang Pojun, his straight-male personality is vividly displayed at this moment. To praise him as a straight man, a straight man of steel should be more suitable.

Yang Pojun has never changed his name for Zhu Zhuqing. He is still Miss Zhu, calling Miss Zhu!

Even if he accidentally saw Zhu Zhuqing secretly wiping away tears, he still didn't understand what he had done wrong...

In his impression, Zhu Zhuqing was still the same Zhu Zhuqing. Although her attitude had improved, it still could not change the fact that she was Dai Mubai's fiancée.

Therefore, Yang Pojun did not dare to think wrongly at all...

Yang Pojun's performance also caused Zhu Zhuqing's attitude towards him to become a little cold again...

In this way, in the endless suffering, Yang Pojun finally ushered in a new life.

Time flies, and a month slips away so inadvertently!

This morning!

Yang Pojun walked out of the bedroom tremblingly and suddenly found that the atmosphere at home was inexplicably strange.

Zhu Jinyi, who hadn't seen him for a long time, Yang Wudi, who left early and returned late, and the iceberg goddess Zhu Zhuqing, were all present.

Yang Wudi and Zhu Jinyi were drinking tea, laughing and chatting quietly.

Zhu Zhuqing put the bowls and chopsticks on the table one by one. When he saw him coming out, he gave him a cold look!

"Uh...Grandpa, Grandpa Zhu!"

"Jun'er, your Grandpa Zhu is going back with Zhuqing today. You can go to the martial arts field later!"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing the news, Yang Pojun's expression changed and he almost jumped up with joy!

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and suppressed his smile in time.

Finally, I don’t have to suffer anymore...

"Snapped!"

In other words, women are like Sherlock Holmes. Even Zhu Jinyi and Yang Wudi didn't notice anything strange, but Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously felt the subtle changes in Yang Pojun's expression.

Different from the previous gentleness, Holmes-Zhu fell out of favor faster than turning the page of a book.

The originally light and watery movement suddenly froze, and then the chopsticks slammed on the table.

It didn't matter that she was angry, Zhu Jinyi and Yang Wudi immediately focused their attention on Yang Pojun.

"Well... uh... that... it's such a pity..."

Seeing Yang Pojun's embarrassed look, Zhu Zhuqing turned around angrily!

After Yang Wudi and Zhu Jinyi looked at each other, they actually showed an intriguing smile at the same time.

There is a saying that Yang Pojun ate this meal in a reserved manner. When he looked up, he could see Zhu Zhuqing's big, watery eyes, glaring at him.

The two old guys seemed to be blind, talking and laughing on the side, as if they were nothing.

As a result, Yang Pojun could only lower his head and gnaw the bun silently, not even daring to pick up the vegetables...