There is space for the married man

You Jingshu's uncle is called You Minghui. In Wen Lang's memory, You Minghui and You Mingyuan are clearly two brothers, but their temperaments are very different. To put it bluntly, You Minghui is a villain, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and likes to cling to the dragon and the phoenix.

This time, You Mingyuan's family was deported back to their hometown, but You Minghui's family was not deported together. Wen Lang heard from You Mingyuan that it was because before he was dismissed and ransacked his home, You Minghui's eldest son, You Jingping, heard the news and hurried home to persuade his father to separate the family.

Because of the separation of the family, You Mingyuan was so angry that his chest hurt, but in the end he couldn't beat You Minghui's family. Not long after the separation, something happened to their family. Beloved son, keeping You Minghui's family in the imperial capital is only a matter of one word, so naturally there is no need to follow You Mingyuan's family back to the countryside to suffer.

And the mother who was always proud of You Mingyuan turned her face overnight and stayed in the imperial capital with her eldest son.

Only now can You Mingyuan see clearly that the relationship between mother and son and brother is all hypocrisy, and only wealth and glory are what his mother and elder brother really like.

Wen Lang sighed in his heart after hearing this.

"Tomorrow I will go to Li Zheng to explain clearly, you don't have to worry." You Mingyuan patted him on the back and said.

"Okay." Wen Lang nodded in response.

Just as he was about to leave, Fu thought about Luo Laowu again, and after talking to You Mingyuan, You Mingyuan looked at him in surprise, "Have you gone to the casino?"

"Well, father, don't worry, I will go if I am sure. Isn't this a retreat?" Wen Lang knew that in the eyes of You Mingyuan and the others, it was a bit out of the ordinary for him to go to the gambling house as a brother, but Wen Lang never regarded himself as It's my brother, and I don't think there is anything wrong with going to the gambling house.

You Mingyuan wanted to say something, but with Wen Lang's clear eyes, he felt that those rules should not be used to restrain Wen Lang. Wen Lang was like a gust of wind in the mountains, free and enthusiastic.

"Next time, don't take risks lightly, safety is the most important thing." You Mingyuan urged.

"Well, good." Wen Lang obediently agreed.

"As for apologizing to me in the street, there's no need for me to be in the limelight." Although You Mingyuan knew that it was Wen Lang's good intentions, he was wearing a crime and shouldn't be too public.

"It's because I didn't think about it. Since Dad said so, then forget it. He lost money anyway, so it's not a loss." Wen Lang laughed.

"You, eccentric, if only Jing Shu was half as lively as you." You Mingyuan smiled and shook his head.

"Then I'll try and see if I can make him more lively." But Wen Lang couldn't imagine what it would be like for You Jingshu to be lively.

After talking with You Mingyuan, Wen Lang saw You Jingshu pushing the wheelchair to You Jingyue's room, so he probably went to have a heart-to-heart talk with You Jingyue.

You Jingyue's eyes were red and swollen, and she was rolling them with eggs.

Seeing You Jingshu coming in, he shivered subconsciously, as if his face was still burning and hurting.

You Jingshu pushed the wheelchair to You Jingyue, "Give it to me."

His white and slender hands were spread out in front of You Jingyue, You Jingyue was startled and did not move.

You Jingshu sighed softly, reached out to take the egg from his hand, and rolled it on his eyelids for him.

You Jingyue's whole body was tense, like a bow ready to go, isn't her brother angry with him?Why did you suddenly come over to cover his eyes?

He was apprehensive and nervous, and he put his hands on his thighs and unconsciously clenched them into fists.

You Jingshu saw all this, neither of them spoke, the dilapidated house was eerily quiet.

"Okay." You Jingshu put the egg back into his palm, "Eat it, don't waste it."

You Jingyue didn't dare to disobey him, but she was both wronged and angry in her heart. Father had talked with him, and he knew that elder brother was doing it for his own good, and he also knew that elder brother would not really want his life. He understood the reason but he was still wronged.

He just wanted to make the family feel better, but why was he targeted by the family like a heinous villain in the end.

Seeing that he was staring at the egg in his hand without moving, You Jing took the egg from his hand and peeled it for him with his own hands.

The soft-boiled egg was held by You Jingshu's hands, and it immediately seemed like an expensive delicacy.

"Eat it, let people feed you when you get older." You Jingshu handed the egg to You Jingyue's mouth.

You Jingyue looked up at him, opened her mouth and took a bite of the egg, tears streaming down her face.

"Why are you crying?" You Jingshu took out a dark blue handkerchief to wipe You Jingyue's tears.

The more gentle he was, the more You Jingyue cried.

"Does your face hurt?" You Jingshu asked.

You Jingyue nodded while sobbing, the pain was excruciating, not only her face hurt, but her chest hurt even more.

"It's right that it hurts, and you should have a longer memory." Not only did You Jingshu not comfort him, but what he said was even too much. Hearing this, You Jingyue cried even harder.

"I know you're doing it for the good of the family, but Jingyue, think about it, how would you feel if I threw myself into the well in order not to drag the family down?"

You Jingyue looked at You Jingshu in horror, and immediately forgot to shed her tears, "No... no way! Big brother, you didn't drag the family down, so don't let yourself get overwhelmed."

It's not that You Jingyue overreacted, but that the elder brother had thought of committing suicide when he lost his leg, but they didn't succeed when they found out. Song Lingwan was so frightened by this incident that she fell ill that night.

You Jingshu stared at him calmly, "What you do is no different from this one. Why can't you do it while I can't?"

This sentence was like a slap in the face, and it stunned You Jingyue.

"This... how can this be the same." You Jingyue retorted without confidence.

"I'm just getting married, not going to die." He smiled wryly.

You Jingshu's dark eyes fell on You Jingyue, making You Jingyue silent.

In fact, You Jingyue knows that it is no different from death for him to marry into Yuan's house. A concubine's room has no human rights, and the master's family can sell it if she is unhappy. Whether it is good or not, and what the situation is, they don't know.

"Jingyue, our family can be poor and suffer, but we will never sell our children for glory. In the past, it was my brother who was bad and put all the burden on you. My brother apologized to you, but from now on, my brother will cheer up. Get up, our family will be fine, brother and you promise." You Jingshu looked You Jingyue in the eyes, and said seriously and firmly.

You Jingyue's chest was sore and swollen, and tears fell down again.

He couldn't stop nodding, "Yeah."

You Jingshu pressed his head to his shoulder, patted him on the back and said, "Jingyue, as long as our family is together, we can overcome any difficulties. There is no money to make, but if you are gone, this family will be gone." It's no longer a home, you have to remember, our family is indispensable."

You Jingyue cried so much that her whole body trembled, her hands tightly grasping the clothes on You Jingshu's chest, she kept nodding her head.

The voice was hoarse, "Brother——"

You Jingshu patted his head, his eyes were a little red.

Wen Lang's hand was injured, so he couldn't take a bath, so he could only wipe it off with a handkerchief. You Jingyue said to him with swollen eyes, "I'll help you."

"No, I'll find your elder brother." Wen Lang refused.

You Jingyue choked up, but this time he didn't refute him, nor scolded him for being shameless, he was not a cold-blooded animal, Wen Lang had done so much for their family, how could he still see Wen Lang as only Wen's family, now that he has Gradually began to accept that Wen Lang was his sister-in-law.

"Then I'll help you bring the water to the room, your hands are not good." You Jingyue said looking at his tightly wrapped hands.

Wen Lang glanced at him teasingly, looked at You Jingyue a little embarrassed, and said loudly on purpose: "What are you looking at me for?"

"It's nothing, just to sigh, brother, you are getting more and more sensible." Wen Lang withdrew his teasing eyes and said with a smile.

"I've always been sensible, okay?" You Jingyue raised her chin like a proud little rooster, and carried water into You Jingshu's room.

You Jingshu was reading a book when he saw Wen Lang and You Jingyue coming in, put down the book in his hand, and looked at them.

"It's inconvenient for me to take a shower, please help me twist the veil." Wen Lang said bluntly.

You Jingshu: "..."

When You Jingyue saw that Wen Lang was so rude to his elder brother, he was a little shocked. In fact, strictly speaking, the strongest deterrent in the family was not his parents, but his elder brother.

But Wen Lang dared to talk to his eldest brother like this, You Jingyue was shocked and wanted to laugh at the same time, especially his elder brother's expression, it felt like his veins were bulging, and finally reached out to twist Wen Lang's veil.

He originally thought that Wen Lang was not good enough for his elder brother, but now it seems that he is really inferior.

When You Jingyue went out, Wen Lang just wiped his face clean, "My hands are really inconvenient. I will trouble Mr. You in the next few days."

You Jingshu looked at his peaceful appearance, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"No trouble." You Jingshu replied bluntly.

He twisted the veil again and handed it to Wen Lang. Wen Lang carelessly tore off his collar, and You Jingshu suddenly closed his eyes and turned his head away.

"You really don't have the self-consciousness to be a brother?"

Hearing this, Wen Lang raised his head, and what he saw was the back of You Jingshu's head.

"Everyone is a man, I have what you have, so what are you doing?"

"But you're brother." You Jingshu rubbed his brows with a headache.

"What's wrong with my brother, if it is not allowed by the laws of this dynasty, I can also marry a wife, except that I can have children, and I am no different from ordinary men. Don't be so rigid, you must learn to be flexible. In short, don't treat me as the opposite sex. Nothing will happen if we are generous, not to mention that I am your husband in name, even if we just chat under the quilt every day, we are still husband and wife in the eyes of others."

Wen Lang happened to find an opportunity to talk to You Jingshu. Every time You Jingshu avoided him, he had the illusion of being regarded as the opposite sex.

Although in the Da'an Dynasty, brother could be regarded as the third gender, but Wen Lang always regarded himself as an ordinary man.

And he seems to vaguely remember that when he was just born, he heard a voice saying: "Congratulations, madam, you are a young master."

It's just that this memory is too short and too long, so he can't tell the truth from the truth.