After Yang Xiaoyue rolled her eyes at Xu Changping, she shook her head with a mixture of anger and amusement, and then ignored Xu Changping and continued to concentrate on the work in her hands.

When Xu Changping saw Yang Xiaoyue's reaction, he smiled and hurriedly quickened the pace of organizing the things in his hands.

Although the two people did not communicate much in words, there was an indescribable tacit understanding between them.

They had a clear division of labor and worked quickly and orderly. In a short while, the originally messy room became tidy.

Finally, everything was ready.

Xu Changping stood up and stretched himself, a satisfied smile on his face. He looked around the newly renovated room and exclaimed, "Oh, I'm finally done!"

Yang Xiaoyue, who was standing nearby, also stood up slowly. She gently brushed off the dust that accidentally stained her body, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Yeah, luckily I was not too strong when I started it just now, otherwise the furniture would have been broken."

At this time, Xu Changping asked casually, "By the way, Xiaoyue, I just heard you say that you don't want to go back to your hometown with Master Yang San to recognize your ancestors. Do you have any concerns in your heart?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoyue's smiling face froze for a moment. Her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and she replied unhappily: "Huh, didn't you understand what my uncle said just now?"

Xu Changping looked innocent upon hearing this, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Seeing Xu Changping pretending to be stupid, Yang Xiaoyue was immediately furious. She stamped her feet and shouted coquettishly, "Well, Xu Changping! You dare to say that you didn't understand my uncle's hint just now! Could it be... could it be that you want to follow me back to the Yang family and marry into the family?"

Xu Changping replied indifferently: "As long as you give me your reasons, I naturally have no objection."

However, Yang Xiaoyue snorted and spat at Xu Changping in an angry tone, saying indignantly: "Humph, you talk better than you sing! If I really let you go, the roof of the Yang family will be blown off."

Yang Xiaoyue had a personal experience of Xu Changping's strong machismo hidden beneath his gentle appearance.

The most obvious manifestation is that since the two of them officially confirmed their relationship, Xu Changping has taken care of almost everything, including her and her sister Xiao Mi's daily diet, clothing, food, housing and transportation.

Yang Xiaoyue looked down at her clothes, which still looked a little dirty even after being beaten. She was in no mood to continue arguing with Xu Changping. "Well, now that the house has been tidied, I will go back home to wash up and come back to see you later."

After saying this, without waiting for Xu Changping to reply, he turned around and quickly left Xu Changping's house.

Looking at Yang Xiaoyue's figure gradually walking away, Xu Changping shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked into the bathroom.

In fact, Xu Changping and Yang Xiaoyue had already understood the unspoken meaning in Mr. Yang's words just now, but in view of Mr. Yang's special status, they could only refuse in a more subtle and tactful way.

After washing up, Xu Changping changed into clean and tidy clothes and slowly walked out of the room.

Looking at the empty main room, Xu Changping found that Yang Xiaoyue had not returned yet, so he walked slowly to the cabinet against the wall of the main room, opened the door and took out a bag of tea with a faint fragrance.

Xu Changping skillfully put the tea leaves into two exquisite teacups and brewed them with hot water.

As the steam rose, the fragrance of tea gradually spread, and the whole house was enveloped by this fresh scent.

Then, he gently placed the two cups of tea on the coffee table, and then leaned back leisurely on the soft and comfortable sofa.

Xu Changping casually flipped the yellowed pages of the book with one hand, while with the other hand he took a sip of the teacup from time to time.

The tea tasted slightly bitter at first, but then turned sweet. He couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, enjoying the tranquility and comfort of the moment.

Although he has a system that can provide him with systematic learning, Xu Changping still loves to read books by himself, because each book seems to be a unique world, and every time he reads it, it can bring him unique insights and inspirations.

Just as he was immersed in the exciting plot of the book, there was a rapid and forceful knock on the door.

Xu Changping thought it was Yang Xiaoyue who came back, so he smiled, put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked quickly towards the door.

Unexpectedly, when he reached out and gently opened the door, he saw Yi Zhonghai, who was wearing blue work clothes and had a serious face.

When Yi Zhonghai saw Xu Changping, he immediately frowned and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Xu Changping, what's going on with you? Why are there so many unfamiliar faces coming in and out of your house recently?"

Facing Yi Zhonghai's questioning, Xu Changping couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but a polite and gentle smile quickly appeared on his face, and he replied in a steady voice: "Uncle, don't get me wrong, those are my fiancée's distant relatives who came from other places to visit her."

Xu Changping knew without thinking that it must be someone from the group of aunties who liked to join in the fun in the Central Courtyard who went to talk too much in front of Yi Zhonghai.

Otherwise, Yi Zhonghai would not have been in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to change his work clothes before rushing over to find him.

Yi Zhonghai had a serious look on his face, his brows knitted tightly together, forming a deep “川” character. He asked with a slightly impolite tone, “What relative? Do you have a letter of introduction?”

After hearing this, Xu Changping looked at Yi Zhonghai with some displeasure, and asked in a very puzzled tone: "Does it require a letter of introduction for a relative to visit the hospital now?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai raised his eyebrows instantly, then frowned and responded in an extremely serious manner: "Ordinary relatives are naturally no problem, but the so-called relative who came to your house, the neighbors have already reported to the courtyard that he doesn't look like a decent person!"

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, Xu Changping also became angry: "He has the Fiery Eyes of Sun Wukong! He can tell the good guys from the bad guys at a glance. With such a capability, why didn't the police station send her back?"

"Xiao Xu, what are you doing? I was just relaying what the people in the hospital said. You just need to be more careful in the future." Seeing Xu Changping getting angry, Yi Zhonghai remembered Xu Changping's temper. He immediately changed the subject and spoke in a gentle tone.

Xu Changping thought for a moment and felt that there was no need to argue with Yi Zhonghai about this matter, so he casually said something to deal with him: "Oh, didn't I explain it yesterday? It was my fiancée's third uncle who came to visit with his two children."

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