Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Zhang Jingyang raised his head and smiled weakly at Zhang Guyuan, "Good morning, husband."

It is also very good to call my husband during the day and my husband at night.

Zhang Guyuan looked at him helplessly doting, "You know I'm your husband, why are you so weak? Could it be that husband was so tired last night?" Tired to the word, biting very hard.

Zhang Jingyang saw that he was pretending to be stupid and gnawed on his face, "How come, my health is very good recently, why don't I show it to my husband tonight."

Zhang Guyuan pinched his face, "That's enough, it's just one time."

"But my husband still owes me a request." Zhang Jingyang's face was full of innocence.

"Sure enough, there was a conspiracy." Zhang Guyuan pulled him into his arms with a dark face, and accidentally pulled him behind. A strange discomfort came, and Zhang Jingyang took this opportunity to pull him down. Don't dislike the two of them who haven't rinsed their mouths yet, kissed them, and used all their skills to attack the city.

His hand slid across his chest restlessly, Zhang Guyuan reached out and grabbed the hand that made him tremble all over, his lips parted, and a transparent line pulled away from the two of them, a low and sexy voice rang in Zhang Jingyang's ear, " Don't make trouble in the early morning, be careful not to let your gun go off."

"Did it go off fire? Is it the same as last night, my husband~"

Before Zhang Guyuan got angry, he quickly got out of the way and put on his clothes, and said with a serious and honest expression, "Husband, it's getting late, we really can't make trouble anymore, it's time to serve tea to grandpa."

Zhang Guyuan laughed angrily, full of helplessness, "Hey, there really can't be a next time, grandpa is still waiting to hug his great-grandson."

"Don't worry, my husband will definitely let grandpa hold a great-grandson."

Seeing the smile on his little husband's mouth, Zhang Guyuan couldn't help but shudder.Why did he have a bad premonition in his heart, and it grew.

Could it be that Yangyang is coming up with some bad idea again?

Zhang Jingyang touched Zhang Guyuan's expression and couldn't help laughing.It's just that the Xiao Jiujiu in his heart became stronger.

After the two got up and packed up, they lined up in the main house to serve tea to grandpa.

Seeing the grandson and granddaughter-in-law kneeling below, Zhang Xiaojian smiled all over his face, "Get up, it's cold on the ground." After taking the tea, he yelled, and quickly handed the red envelope he had prepared to Zhang Jingyang, "Yang Brother, if Xiaoyuan bullies you in the future, just come and tell grandpa, grandpa will help you bully back."

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa." Zhang Jingyang agreed.

The more he looked at Zhang Xiaojian, the happier he was. Originally, Zhang Jingyang was married and he was supposed to cook, but he stopped him, "Brother Yang, you don't need to touch these things. Grandpa will do it in a while, and Xiaoyuan, you can go buy some food and come back. "

"Don't ask the grandfather who sells vegetables. I think there should be a lot of vegetables at home now. I'll cook later."

Zhang Jingyang did not stop cooking because of his grandfather's tolerance. As a man who has lived in modern times for more than 20 years, his concept does not have the idea that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen.Especially after Zhang Guyuan taught him the taste of grandpa's cooking, he resolutely felt that it was better not to let his old man cook.

In the end, Zhang Xiaojian stopped evading, and started to help his grandson-in-law. Zhang Jingyang stewed some porridge that is easy for the elderly to drink, and fried a few vegetables to heat up the useless food left over from yesterday.

I posted a few more pancakes, all of which are made of white flour. If they were placed in someone else’s home, the new wife who just entered the house would use white flour to bake pancakes. Such a waste, and so much oil for cooking, will definitely leave a bad feeling in my heart. The diaphragm that will live.

But for Zhang Xiaojian and Zhang Guyuan, it's nothing, one is purely used to it, the other is that they have been eating so much by themselves for so many years, some of them are pretty good, let alone picky about the cooked ones?

In the past few days since he got married, Zhang Jingyang's life is no different from his home, the only thing is that he feels a little embarrassed in someone else's home, even though it is his own home now.

After the festive night in the bridal chamber, the two of them never had any in-depth exchanges, except that they settled each other.No way, the position on the bed has not been resolved.

One month later, according to the local customs, Zhang Jingyang wanted to go back to his mother's house. People from a village didn't see each other when they looked up, but they still followed the rules and prepared a carriage to go back.

Seeing her brother come back, Lin Xiuchun's face blossomed with joy, and she quickly pulled Zhang Jingyang back.Unconsciously asked: "Yangyang is back, how is your life at your mother-in-law's house? Is everything okay?"

"My mother is from my own village, and it's not that I haven't seen you a few days ago. You know what kind of temper grandpa is, and no one makes me angry. I do whatever I want, and no one asks your son to obey the rules. It was fine."

"That's good, Yangyang Niang has told you that since you are married into someone else's family, you should be more prudent and don't be so willful. Although the third uncle has a good temper, he is also an elder. Please be filial. What, you just pretend you didn't hear it, don't talk back to the elders, or you will make that kid Gu Yuan think. These two people have to live with each other, and one side has to give in. Look at me, even at your father's age... ..."

Hearing his mother rambling on a lot, Zhang Jingyang didn't feel impatient at all, and answered everything one by one.When returning after eating, Zhang Guyuan smiled at Zhang Jingyang who was sitting in the carriage, "Yangyang, you also heard that the mother-in-law wants to hug her grandson too, look tonight..."

Zhang Jingyang also smiled at him, "If it's the same as the wedding night in the bridal chamber, then it's easy to say anything. If it's other Yuanzi, I think it's better to forget it, I'm afraid of pain."

Zhang Guyuan died, and died before leaving the army.

He was full of helplessness in his heart, but he was also retreating bit by bit, and finally one day, under the condition of Zhang Jingyang's warm water boiling the frog, he got the right way.

When he got up, he looked at the person who was sleeping soundly hugging him again, full of pampering and helplessness.

The next second Zhang Jingyang opened his eyes, "Good morning, sir."

"I think you are the husband."

"At that time, if you really want to call me that way, you can call me husband." Zhang Jingyang was tempted with anticipation.

Although he doesn't know the meaning of husband, Zhang Guyuan knows that it is definitely not a good word.He glanced at him, "Husband, don't change it randomly, it's better to abide by the rules. Everyone doesn't know what the word husband means."

"It's okay, we can call in private."

Zhang Guyuan lowered his head and kissed him, "Do you feel bored at home recently, why don't we go out for a while?"

Regarding the topic of transfer, Zhang Jingyang cooperated with the face: "Then let's go to the town for a walk, just in time to buy something."

"Okay, follow Fulang's orders."