I slept with my partner and then he

Early in the morning, Wu Tianxiong drove to the vegetable wholesale market in the county to sell vegetables, while Yang Juan cooked at home.Wu Li took the toothpaste and went to the faucet in the middle courtyard to collect water and brush his teeth, but Yang Ze was not seen.

Yang Juan stood at the kitchen window and asked Wu Li, "Where's Yang Ze?"

Wu Li foamed his mouth, shook his head, and mumbled, "I'm probably still sleeping."

Yang Juan dried her hands with a towel, went to the back room, lifted the curtain of the door on the right hand side, and looked inside.

Yang Ze never closed the door of his room when he slept, he felt bored, and he didn't sleep well. He kicked the thin cotton quilt to the ground at some point, and slept on the bed wearing a pair of big underpants.

The night at the end of September was already cold, and Yang Ze was also cold in his sleep, and he couldn't touch the quilt, so he just shrank his legs and nestled against the wall, frowning and sleeping soundly.

Yang Juan walked over, bent down, picked up the quilt and covered him, Xu felt that her body was getting warmer, Yang Ze's frowning brows gradually relaxed, turned over, stretched out on the bed, and slapped him lightly. snore.

Yang Juan sat by the bed for a while, got up and went out.

Half an hour later, she cooked the meal, divided the food reserved for Wu Tianxiong in advance, heated it in the pot, and Wu Li brought the rest of the food to the table one by one.

Yang Juan took off her apron, washed her hands, and looked outside at the living room.

"Yang Ze hasn't gotten up yet?"

"I didn't see it." Wu Li took his own steamed egg, seasoned it, added some soy sauce, then some red pepper poured in hot oil, and finally put some salt, and it was done.

He likes steamed eggs when he eats them. Wu Li grabbed the chopsticks and put a piece of egg custard in his mouth. He chewed slowly and stood up: "I'll call him."

"You eat, I'll go." Yang Juan took a steamed bun, broke open two pieces, put some fried shredded potatoes and fried green peppers in it, and went into Yang Ze's room after eating.

As expected, Yang Ze was still sleeping, with his mouth open, and the saliva flowed onto the pillow.

Are you so sleepy?Yang Juan was depressed.

Stretching out his fingers, he picked up a piece of shredded potato and put it in Yang Ze's open mouth, standing beside him and waiting.

She is not afraid of choking her son at all, Yang Juan's way of being a mother is so wild.

Yang Ze may have been used to being "poisoned" by his mother since he was a child, and his body has spontaneously formed a stress response system in order to survive. Seeing that the potato shreds were about to fall into his throat, at the critical moment, he closed his mouth, His teeth moved and he took a bite.

Yang Ze was chewing the unknown object in his mouth in a daze, um, oily, salty, spicy...

Fragrant!

Yang Ze opened his eyes in a jerk, and sure enough, he saw his mother standing by the bed and smiling at him.

"...Mom." Yang Ze scratched his head, sat up quickly, and rubbed his eyes, "What time is it?"

Yang Juan stuffed the last mouthful of steamed buns into her mouth and smiled: "It's still early, it's not dark yet."

"..." Yang Ze quickly turned out his trousers and jacket from the head of the bed, and put them on his body.

Yang Juan rolled his eyes at him, and Shi Shi ran out.

Two minutes later, Yang Ze sat down at the dinner table fully dressed, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

Yang Juan took an egg from the plate and handed it to him: "From now on, I won't have anything to eat when I get up so late."

Yang Ze peeled the eggs quietly and obediently, not even paying attention to Wu Li's suspicious gaze.

He didn't answer a word, far from the usual eloquence to him, this guy was afraid of Aunt Yang, Wu Li quickly came up with the answer.

Of course, if Yang Ze knew that he judged himself like this, he would definitely yell loudly: "What are you afraid of?! That's respect, respect, okay!"

Naturally, it was unavoidable to respond to Wu Li's catchphrase: "Superficial!"

Use his spear to attack his shield, hum.

Yes, Wu Li's current catchphrase has changed from "stupid" to "superficial", at least to Yang Ze.

According to statistics, Wu Lixun swears that Yang Ze is "superficial" every day, and his arrogance is outrageous.

Of course, this statistic was calculated by Yang Ze. As for the truth, no one knows.Nobody cares either.

Yang Juan is ingenious and ingenious, using the watermelon left over in summer, with onion, ginger and garlic, together with sunflower seeds, white sesame seeds, and ground peanuts, to make a lot of watermelon sauce.

I was busy doing work when I made it, so I threw it in the refrigerator and forgot.

A few days later, when I looked through the refrigerator, I realized that Yang Juan divided half of the prepared sauce into jars, and asked Yang Ze to run errands to deliver to her natal family.

Yang Ze didn't want to go, didn't want to see Xue Qin's dead fish eyes, and asked Wu to leave.

How could Wu Li go? It wasn't his grandmother's house.

Yang Juan twisted his ears, carried him out of the room, put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Go! Your grandma is talking about you on the phone all day long, go and have a look, it really hurts you for nothing!"

Yang Ze grinned and rubbed his ears, standing there sullen.

Yang Juan knew that he and Xue Qin didn't get along, but she didn't expect to see each other like this and hated each other. Seeing that he didn't want to go without saying anything, she could only turn her head to look at Wu Li: "If you want to leave you, go with him."

Yang Juan and Wu Tianxiong were married, and the Yang family was considered Wu Li's natal family. Although they were not related by blood, they were still relatives.

Wu Li didn't have any feelings for Xue Qin. Hearing this, after drinking the last bit of porridge, he wiped his mouth and nodded: "Okay."

Really good.Yang Juan looked at Wu Li very lovingly, then turned her head and glared at Yang Ze: "Hurry up and change your clothes, let's see what you look like!"

Yang Ze put down his crumpled sleeves, glanced at Wu Li, snorted coldly, and turned his head to his room.

Autumn is crisp and the climate is cool and pleasant.

The two of them rode to Yangjia Village, Baiyun Township, each in a car.

The distance is not too far, it takes four to 10 minutes by bicycle.

Because Yang Ze was treated with double standards by his mother, he glared at the "culprit" while stepping on the car. Wu Li was frowned by his stare, and couldn't help saying: "You are so naive."

Yang Ze grinned: "...huh?"

Wu Li once again pointed out bluntly: "Being jealous is like a brat who hasn't been weaned."

Yang Ze opened his eyes: "I'm not weaned?!"

Wu Li looked at him up and down: "Isn't it? Stupid."

Ze Yang: "..."

Yang Ze wanted to throw the vegetable jar in the basket on his head.

He finally understood that the gentleness of this person a few days ago was indeed an illusion, and within two days of pretending, his true colors were revealed, his mouth was poisonous and twitchy.

The vegetable jar had to be brought to grandma, so of course it couldn't be thrown away, Yang Ze fumbled in his pocket for a while, took out a roll of toilet paper, smashed it, and threw it at the face of the person next to him.

It was so obvious that it was a blind man who couldn't see. Wu Li tilted his head back, dodged the attack lightly, and turned his head to look at him without saying a word. His eyes were like looking at a mentally retarded person: "Fool."

Yang Ze was really outraged. The two of them have been together for more than a month, and he started to be called "stupid|pussy".

Okay, a fool sounds much better than a fool, and it seems to have a slight sense of tolerance after careful consideration...

Forgive me.

Yang Ze lifted his foot and kicked him on the thigh. He kicked suddenly, and Wu Li couldn't dodge it. Although he lacked energy and kicked without pain, his pants were dirty.

Wu Li patted off the dust on his trousers not long ago, his expression was not very good: "Go back and wash it for me."

Yang Ze said that it is strange that he would wash himself.

The two of them arrived at Yang's house with their eyes open all the way.The Yang family just finished selling apples two days ago, and there was not much work in the field. After breakfast, Xue Qin went next door to play mahjong. Only the old lady and Yang Fei were at home.

The courtyard wall is covered with creepers, and the lush leaves are woven into a cool wall. Yang Fei moved a stool and sat under the wall to play mobile games. Yang Ze leaned over and stretched his neck to take a look: "Is it fun?"

Yang Fei was too focused on playing the game, only then did he notice someone coming in, he was startled, and when he saw it was Yang Ze, he calmed down again: "Brother."

After calling, he looked at Wu Li, but he didn't speak. It wasn't because he was rude, but because he couldn't remember who Wu Li was.

When Wu Tianxiong and Yang Juan got married, they invited relatives of both parties to have a hasty meal, which was regarded as the wedding banquet. Yang Fei also went, but he was so busy eating that he didn't even notice who his new uncle's son was.

Yang Ze patted him on the head and introduced: "This is Wu Li, and he will be your brother in the future, remember?"

Yang Fei is in the sixth grade of elementary school. He eats well, doesn't like sports, and looks chubby. He opened his mouth and called sweetly, "Brother Wu Li."

Wu Li responded.

With a new cousin, Yang Fei was curious. He looked Wu Li up and down for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "You are so white."

Wu Li Sui's mother has a fair complexion, the kind of fairness with powder in the white, it is not easy to tan, and it is completely different from Yang Ze's skin that is tanned every time.

"White, white is right." Yang Ze held his breath against Wu Li, and seized the time to give him eye drops, "Do you know why he is so white? You Wu Li brother is actually a bone spirit who has cultivated for many years on the mountain. Only eat the flesh and blood of a fat, white, fat kid like you!"

"..." Wu Li's forehead twitched.

Bone Demon?Yang Fei's face trembled when he heard the words, but he was not afraid at all. He observed Wu Li up and down for a while, and suddenly grinned: "What kind of bone spirit, he looks like a human being at first sight, brother, you are so stupid, how many days have you seen?" I don't see how stupid it is."

Yang Ze, who was called stupid twice a day: "..."

Wu Li coughed, lowered his head and touched the corner of his mouth.

Yang Ze patted the little fat man on the back of his head angrily, and squinted at him: "Laugh if you want to, what are you hiding, afraid of being seen."

Wu Li then raised his head, his narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with a clear and shallow smile, like melting ice and snow, clear and lingering, so clean and sweet that people were amazed.

Yang Ze stared straight at him.

Xu was uncomfortable being stared at like this, the smile on Wu Li's face quickly faded, and he returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

Yang Ze's gaze lingered on his cold face, his eyelids trembled, and he withdrew his gaze.

The two stood side by side, looking at each other silently for a moment, Yang Ze patted his little cousin on the shoulder, and lowered his eyes into grandma's room.