Dressing in another world to be a brother

Now that he has recognized his god-in-law, the original plan to let Ji Yuzhu go out with Zhuangzi Youfu is abandoned.

Although You Yunle is only in his early thirties, but his body was injured in his early years, the doctor has already made a judgment on him.

Originally, he thought that he would be childless and alone for the rest of his life.Suddenly having an extra son, even if it wasn't his own, You Yunle was a little bit more happy.

In the past, he just gave them advice and helped them prepare for their marriage, both overtly and secretly.

Now that his identity changed, he directly paid the money to live in the newly built Jiang Mansion, took over all the preparations for the marriage, and kept a close eye on Jiang Weiyan to guard against any outrageous things he did in the last few days.

The pressure made Jiang Weiyan cry unceasingly.

Originally, I couldn't eat meat, but I still had some broth, but now I can't even smell the meat.

After finally catching my uncle to go shopping in the city, Jiang Weiyan grabbed Ji Yuzhu into the room, pressed him on the couch and touched the ground for a long time before letting him go.

Panting for breath, Ji Yuzhu frantically pulled up the half-faded clothes, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Why are you so crazy, I'm still sorting out accounts."

Jiang Weiyan pressed on him like a fool: "The account book is more important or the husband is more important? I haven't made love for several days. You want to suffocate me."

"You, you..." Ji Yuzhu felt the scorching heat sticking to her waist, and her face flushed, "Haven't you been holding it in for so long, and it's not bad for a few days."

"That's different. I could satisfy my cravings in the first place, but these days..." Jiang Weiyan looked sad, "I shouldn't have mentioned it to my uncle so early."

Ji Yuzhu took a black line and pushed him: "What have you been thinking about all day long!"

Jiang Weiyan leaned over again, and said with a light smile, "I'm thinking about you, Fulang..." His voice became weaker, until it fell into his lips and tongue.

It was passion, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"My lord, Mr. Jining, there are several carriages from the Marquis of Jining's mansion outside." Fang Xiaoan outside the door paused, "It seems that the Marquis of Jining is here."

Jiang Weiyan paused, let go of Ji Yuzhu, and sighed against his ear: "Oh, it's hard..."

Still immersed in it, Ji Yuzhu turned his head in a daze, rubbing his red and swollen lips reluctantly against his face.

It made Jiang Weiyan press him and suck a few times on his neck, then gritted his teeth and got up, cursed a few words in a low voice, and helped Ji Yuzhu stand up.

"We can't continue anymore, someone from Jining Hou's Mansion is here." Jiang Weiyan smiled wryly.

Ji Yuzhu blushed and took a few deep breaths: "Do you want me to meet with you?"

"Well, together. They happened to come over, so I sent them a post along the way." Jiang Weiyan paused, "If they say something ugly, don't take it to heart."

"Can it be worse than my uncle and the others?" Ji Yuzhu laughed.

"It's not the same. No matter how harsh your uncle's words are... anyway, you just listen to them farting." Helping him to the bathroom behind the screen.

"Why? Are we still going out?" Ji Yuzhu was puzzled.

Jiang Weiyan pulled a cloth towel and threw it into the basin, scooped a ladle of cold water into it, then picked up the soaked cloth towel, wrung it dry, and handed it to him: "Wipe your face, I dare not let you out like this."

Ji Yuzhu pulled the cloth towel and said angrily, "What's wrong with me, I don't lack nose or eyes."

Jiang Weiyan smirked: "It's true that there is no lack of nose or eyes, it's just a look of being..."

"..." Ji Yuzhu's face was burning hot, and he didn't want to deal with the rascal, so he spread the cloth towel and pressed it on his face, and wiped it twice before he felt the heat on his face drop.

Jiang Weiyan also leaned over to the basin and poured water on his face, raised his head and wiped the water on his face casually.

Ji Yuzhu hurriedly reached out to wipe the water stains on his face, and said angrily, "Don't you want to go out to meet people? Why do you have to wash your face like this? Wet your clothes."

Jiang Weiyan motioned him to look down, and smiled wryly: "I'm not Liu Xiahui, you have to keep me calm." Then he rejoiced, "Fortunately, the weather is cold and the clothes are thicker."

Ji Yuzhu rolled his eyes, seeing that he was just a few drops of water on his collar, which was not in the way, so he turned and went out.

The two of them took the box with a few stickers, Shi Shiran walked to the living room in the outer courtyard, but saw no one.

Just feeling strange, Fang Xiaoan ran over panting from the other side: "My lord, sir, why are you still here?"

Jiang Weiyan was surprised: "Where are we not here? Where are the people? Didn't you say that the people from the Hou Mansion are here?"

Fang Xiaoan said angrily: "They haven't got off the carriage yet, they said they will wait for you to meet them in person."

Jiang Weiyan: ...

Ji Yuzhu: ...

If it is calculated according to the grade, the two of them should really go to greet the guests; but Jiang Weiyan is the son of Lord Hou, why...

Well, Ji Yuzhu felt that he probably knew the character of the people in the Hou Mansion.

The two had no choice but to continue to go out to meet the "honored guest" in person.

After leaving the gate of the courtyard, Ji Yuzhu discovered that there were four bicycles parked outside.He couldn't help but be speechless, this way of going out is really, um, a huge lineup.

Jiang Weiyan was also slightly surprised: How many people are here?

The two walked to the most luxurious frame at the front.

"I don't know if my father came, so I'm too far away to welcome him." After Jiang Weiyan finished speaking, he felt awkward.

It's rare for a father and son to be born like this.

A cold snort came from the car, and then the curtain was lifted, revealing a more mature and upright face somewhat similar to Jiang Weiyan, followed by a wave of strong fragrance and heat.

Ji Yuzhu frowned.

"What are you up to? Tell the elders to wait in this cold wind." Jiang Zhenyuan asked displeasedly, and jumped out of the car with Jiang Weiyan's outstretched arm.

Ji Yuzhu hurriedly bent down to salute: "Xiaosheng pays homage to Lord Hou."

Jiang Zhenyuan glanced at him lightly, turned around without saying anything, and helped Xu Huiyi get out of the car behind him.

Jiang Weiyan hurriedly saluted: "Mother."

Ji Yuzhu followed suit and saluted: "Xiaosheng pays his respects to Madam."

"Ayan, you don't have to be polite." Xu Huiyi lightly raised her hand, then looked at Ji Yuzhu suspiciously, "Who is this?"

Jiang Weiyan avoided talking about it: "Why is mother here?"

Xu Huiyi suppressed her doubts and smiled lightly: "Aunt Su is also here. A Yan's house has been built, of course we have to come and have a look, so as not to worry about whether you can't sleep or eat well at home all day long."

Ji Yuzhu's eyes were opened.

This is a slip of the tongue against his will, without a draft!

If you're really worried, why don't you just ignore it for more than half a year?

Jiang Weiyan ignored her excuses and just raised his eyebrows: "Auntie is here too?"

He took a look at the rear frame, pointed to the second frame, and said to Ji Yuzhu, "Go and meet Auntie."

Ji Yuzhu nodded, bowed to Jiang Zhenyuan and the others, and walked back.

As soon as I approached the frame, I heard a gentle and eager inquiry from inside: "Why can't you go down? Didn't you say it?"

Another female voice calmly comforted: "Don't worry, Auntie, Mrs. Hou is an elder, so it is right for the young master to welcome her."

"But this is A Yan's house and it's not someone else's. Can't we go in directly?" Hearing Mrs. Hou Ye, the soft female voice was a little muffled.

"Auntie..."

"Xiaosheng pays respects to Aunt Su."

It was quiet for a moment.

The curtain of the door was opened slightly, and it was opened only after seeing that Ji Yuzhu was a brother, revealing a beautiful woman, whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Jiang Weiyan.

A maid sat kneeling beside her.

"Brother is...?" Su Yun looked at him curiously.

Ji Yuzhu bowed respectfully: "Xiaosheng Ji Yuzhu, I've met my aunt." He raised his head and smiled, "Brother Yan asked me to pick you up."

Su Yun was a little pleasantly surprised: "It's Ayan!" She leaned on the side wall and figured it out.

The maid next to him wanted to stop him, but Ji Yuzhu glanced at her, and she stopped and dared not stop him again - she didn't know who this guy was, and she didn't see his wife come to stop him anyway, she was a little maid, she didn't dare to mess around.

"Auntie, slow down." Ji Yuzhu stretched out his hand to support Su Yun, and asked her to step down on the car seat. He didn't let go until Su Yun stood still.

Su Yun looked at Jiang Weiyan who led Jiang Zhenyuan and others to the yard in surprise, and said happily, "It's really Ayan." She felt distressed, "It's dark, and it's also thinner."

"Don't worry, Auntie, Brother Yan is strong. It's just that the sun is too hot in summer, and he hasn't recovered yet, and he looks thinner after being dark." Ji Yuzhu led her forward, following the steps in front of her.

"Yes, Ah Yan has been tough since he was a child, and he likes to wield knives and guns. It's just after summer and autumn, so it's normal to be dark." Su Yun didn't ask who he was, looked around, and said softly. He began to ask about Jiang Weiyan's recent situation, "Has Ayan been living here for the past few months?"

Ji Yuzhu shook her head, and pointed to the farm diagonally opposite the yard: "I used to live there, but I just moved in these two days."

Su Yun stopped in her tracks, took a closer look at the yard, then sighed and continued to walk forward: "Is there a cook to cook? Is there someone to help with the laundry? What does Ayan eat on weekdays?"

"Yes, don't worry, Auntie. Brother Yan loves to eat meat, and there is meat in every meal. Every meal can eat three big bowls of rice." Ji Yuzhu answered patiently one by one.

Wait, this style of painting is wrong. Didn't Brother Yan say that Aunt Su is simple and ignorant of world affairs, and blindly trusts Jininghou and Mrs. Hou?

how do you feel now...

Su Yun smiled slightly: "He has loved meat since he was a child, so he has to coax him to eat more vegetables." Then he asked nonchalantly, "My brother's surname is Ji? How old is it?"

"Yes, Xiaosheng's name is Ji Yuzhu. Ji of the four seasons, Yuzhu is as warm as jade and as firm as green bamboo. He just turned 19 last month."

"Xiaosheng? Are you famous?"

"Well, Xiaosheng is a linsheng in the 14th year of Yongyuan."

Su Yun was surprised: "You are a scholar at such a young age?"

Ji Yuzhu smiled humbly: "It's just a coincidence."

Su Yun frowned slightly: "Then, will you continue the exam?"

Ji Yuzhu shook her head: "I don't want to take the exam, the fame is not what I want."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Su Yun's face: "Well, live a good life."

Ji Yuzhu was stunned.

Su Yun had already walked a few steps forward, and found that he stopped in place and did not keep up, so she turned her head: "What's wrong? Let's go!"

Only then did Ji Yuzhu come back to his senses, and he followed quickly, with a calm expression on his face.

My heart is already pounding——

Oh my god, Brother Yan, come here quickly! !

Is this really the innocent aunt you said in front of you? !

Where exactly did you see it?