Han Jiangxue tilted her head and asked, "Brother Zhang, your tone is too bland. I can't tell whether you are scolding me or whether you really believe her."

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Han Jiangxue expressionlessly: "Do you want me to scold you, or do you want me to believe her?"

"Anything is fine." Xuebao said calmly, leaning on Brother Ruoyu's butt. "I will listen to whatever Brother Zhang says."

Seeing that Xuebao is so well-behaved and sensible, Brother Zhang has no choice but to pretend that he is an idiot and believe her mother.

"Xiaoxue, don't you want to leave without eating?" Mrs. Tang insisted on staying.

The old lady was very embarrassed when that bastard made a fool of herself.

But she couldn't explain it yet.

After all, she does have selfish motives...

"The first day you met me, Brother Zhang?" Han Jiangxue said expressionlessly. "Is he a cat or a dog who can even treat guests to dinner? If you want to eat, just line up."

Mr. Han took Brother Zhang's arm with arrogance and left the Tang family.

She knew that Brother Zhang was trying to save her face, otherwise he would have fought with the little old lady.

Brother Zhang has been in the army for ten years, but this little old lady has been holding him back.

This has to put aside Brother Zhang's previous temper... Forget it, let's not mention it. Xuebao has been through it and almost didn't survive it.

When the couple got into the car, Old Demon Han had long disappeared.

They looked at each other, suddenly hugged each other across the console, and patted each other on the back: "It's okay, it's all over..."

Xuebao pursed his lips and said, "Brother Zhang, I want to go back to Binhai. I want to be happy..."

When his mother came to the capital, the couple almost became brother and sister. Xuebao was frightened and his heart was beating wildly.

Zhang Ruoyu gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, we have overcome this kind of storm and waves, and everything will be smooth sailing from now on."

"Really?" Han Jiangxue was still frightened and looked at Zhang Ruoyu pitifully.

Brother Zhang frowned and became angry: "Don't ask, Brother Zhang doesn't want to lie to you."

Han Jiangxue was instantly discouraged.

Then he smoothed the hair in front of his forehead and tightly grasped Brother Zhang's rough hands: "Anyway, as long as Brother Zhang is here, I'm not afraid of anything."

"What if I'm not here?"

Zhang Ruoyu asked coldly, with a strange color flashing in his dark eyes.

Binhai's net is tangible and visible.

But the net in the capital city is invisible. Even if Zhang Xiangbei can see it, it is still inextricably linked and cannot be unraveled.

Han Jiangxue was stunned for a moment, her heart pounding.

But soon, she rolled her eyes at Brother Zhang: "Brother Zhang, with your physical fitness, I will definitely kill you. Why are you not here?"

Zhang Ruoyu was moved in his heart and pinched Xuebao's beautiful face: "That won't work. I told you earlier. I don't want to bear the reputation of being a wife."

"Then I don't think about Ke Fu yet." Mr. Han curled his lips.

Zhang Ruoyu smiled softly and said nothing more.

However, Xuebao forced Brother Zhang to drive with one hand, holding Brother Zhang tightly with one hand, and muttered: "Oh, Brother Zhang, you said we just get married and live our lives, why is it so difficult?"

But before Zhang Ruoyu could say anything, Xuebao attacked himself: "But the difficulty of becoming General Zhang's wife is reasonable. How can it be so easy to be the first lady of Beimang?"

Zhang Ruoyu rubbed Xuebao's soft palm, pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, Brother Zhang will stay with you."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang." Xuebao put Brother Zhang's hand on his face and gently rubbed it a few times. He didn't know whether it was because he was frightened at the Tang family just now or because he suddenly felt tired. "Without you, how would I survive this life?"

Zhang Ruoyu smiled, held Xuebao's hand tightly, and moved forward slowly.

……

After going back to the courtyard to have a simple meal, the couple sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while, then took a nap.

Enjoy this rare afternoon break.

The warm sunshine outside the window filled the sofa, making Xuebao's snow-white face particularly bright, like a fairy.

Ding dong.

A harsh WeChat message came.

Zhang Ruoyu raised his phone and looked at WeChat. It was from Brother Lin.

The content made him frown.

"Brother Zhang, you'd better not come to Lin's house tonight."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruoyu asked.

The Lin family looks down on themselves, the Beimang cook, and they are upset and don't want to have anything to do with them?

Or is there any trouble with my aunt?

With this thought in his mind, his eyes turned cold. Even if he just thought of this possibility, a chill emanated from his whole body subconsciously.

"I can't tell you clearly for a while. All the Lin family members are here tonight. It's a family banquet. Brother Zhang, it won't be interesting if you come over." Third brother Lin said vaguely. It seemed that he had said it, but he didn't say it. Didn't tell the truth.

"What's going on?" Zhang Ruoyu said in a deep voice, full of oppression.

Brother Lin's heart also trembled, realizing that the man who was talking to him on the phone might have turned into Zhang Xiangbei.

After hesitating for a moment, he pursed his lips and said, "Your aunt has fallen out with more than a dozen members of the Lin family. There may be a big incident at tonight's family dinner..."

"As far as I know, even the old man can't hold it down anymore."

"The Lin family branch has invited many big guys to come out."

"Tonight, the Lin family may have swords and swords."

Brother Lin finished the report in one breath and stared at the phone.

"understood."

Zhang Ruoyu read on WeChat and sent a message: "Pick me up on time in the evening."

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