The crowing of the cock roused the couple who were sleeping late.

Ye Rendong fell asleep with her little face powdered, and curled up in Cheng Langyu's arms with her eyes closed.

Cheng Langyu was half-embracing the person, and slowly approached with his head sideways, biting the little brother's face.

Grabbing only the soft flesh, he grinds his teeth lightly.

Even with his eyes closed, Ye Rendong knew it was Cheng Langyu.

He squeezed out the small dimples, and slowly opened his eyes. "Ayu."

The first sentence in the morning is like steamed glutinous rice cakes, soft and sticky to the teeth.

"Yeah." Cheng Langyu was like a big wolf dog, flicking his tail to grab the meat in his mouth.

Ye Rendong let him bite for a while, blinked and said: "Get up."

"Okay." Cheng Langyu sat up and leaned against him, then hugged the little glutinous rice ball in front of him, covering it tightly with the quilt.

The cotton padded clothes were already warm after being pulled into the quilt by him, so they could be put on directly for him.

When the two of them pushed open the door, the sky outside was dim.

At this point, most people in the village are also aware of it.But there was no sound from other rooms in Cheng's house.

It was dark last night, Ye Rendong didn't pay attention to what Cheng Langyu's house was like, now Ye Rendong can see clearly.

They are all green brick houses, but they are bigger than Aunt Bai's house.

His eyes fell on the firewood house piled with only a little straw, and he thought: Even the firewood house is much bigger.

Satisfied with the interest in Cheng Langyu's former residence, Ye Rendong grabbed the man's big hand and looked up at him: "Ayu, can I make breakfast?"

I know I'm going to town today, but it takes time and effort to walk there, and I can't do without food.

"Yeah." Cheng Langyu pulled Ye Rendong directly into the kitchen.

The kitchen is spacious, with two large iron pots side by side, which looks unique in Shanghua Village, where one pot is the norm.

There is a three-tiered cupboard in the corner near the door, which is half the height of a person, and it doesn't look crowded in the kitchen.

Cheng Langyu looked around, except for some seasonings on the stove, the rest of the rice noodles and oil were not in this room.

He opened the cupboard and looked at the marks on it.

Needless to say, it was also moved into the house last night.

Ye Liandong couldn't bear his embarrassment, just wanted to say that he would eat jujubes for a meal.Cheng Langyu pinched his face and said, "Wait obediently, I'll get it."

There was worry in Ye Rendong's eyes.The little hand rested on the big one pinching his face.

Aunt Bai's family also hides food in the sleeping room, just to prevent him from stealing food.

Cheng Langyu pushed him down on a small stool and sat down.He stepped out of the kitchen in a few strides and knocked on Cheng Fuzhi's door.

Du Qiuhong, who was pretending to be asleep, planned to make the little brat give up on finding food, and never thought that this bastard would bother her son.

No way, she opened the door on her side.Grinning her lip-smearing lips: "Lang Yu, why are you looking for your younger brother?"

Cheng Langyu was too lazy to greet her, with a blank expression: "Aunt Du, bring out the food, my books, and my mother's dowry!"

Du Qiuhong stopped grinning, and rolled his eyes: "What kind of food, the family didn't have time to buy. What's more, what books! What dowry! Don't slander people blindly."

Cheng Langyu looked at her rascal, and remembered that Du Qiuhong ran into the house the next day after his mother left, and dug out his mother's things.

"If you don't want to give food, then give it back to me first."

Even if his book is old, it is worth a tael of silver a copy.

And the gold and silver jewelry left by his mother for his daughter-in-law must not fall into the hands of this poisonous woman.

"Joke, I don't like those things of yours!"

If you want her to take it out, there is no way.

"Since you don't want to, it's better to invite the elders of the clan to share it."

The disgust in Cheng Langyu's eyes was even worse. At the beginning, he only wanted to get back his own things, but now... even if it was a reaction, he wanted to pull more things out of her hands.

"What's the point!" Du Qiuhong pretended not to understand.

Shit, it's all hers!Break up, don't even think about it!

"Then your appearance of storing food and preventing thieves, is it possible that you did it for me?"

Du Qiuhong pushed away the two children who were lying on their laps, and said embarrassingly: "How can it be, it's not because I'm afraid that some thieves will enter the house and be stolen."

Cheng Langyu didn't look at her: "Oh."

Cheng Langyu said contemptuously: "When I left, Cheng Anhua said that the house was mine, and prepared 20 taels for my wife. Now that I'm back, should I pay it back!"

Since she is shameless herself, Cheng Langyu doesn't need to save face for her.

Get it done sooner, and have a happy event with Brother Dong with peace of mind.

Cheng Fuzhi hid by the door and overheard this sentence, rushed out and pointed at Cheng Langyu.

"You bastard, dad doesn't want you, and you still want to occupy the family property."

Cheng Langyu dodged deftly, and Cheng Fuzhi hit the ground with too much momentum, and half of his face was scratched.

It was raised like a suckling pig, its skin was soft, and it screamed heart-piercingly when it stumbled.

He didn't forget to curse: "Son of a son of a bitch!"

Du Qiuhong didn't want to see that her son was injured, and like an angry mother worm, she rushed to see Cheng Fuzhi.

"Cheng Langyu, you son of a bitch, if you dare to hurt my son, I will make you pay with your life!"

Du Qiuhong stopped pretending, and Sapo grabbed Cheng Langyu.

Ye Rendong obediently waited for Cheng Langyu's words, but he could hear the noise outside, which was fine at first.

Like an ant on a hot pan, he couldn't help running out in a hurry.

Cheng Langyu pushed Du Qiuhong away, his face darkened.

Looking at Cheng Fuzhi, he said gloomyly: "You try shouting again!"

Cheng Fuzhi walked sideways in the village, with a fat head and big ears, and his neck was stuck and he yelled louder: "Your mother, that bitch... ah!"

Ye Rendong heard it deeply, and when he came out, he saw Cheng Langyu stepping on it.

With a "click", Cheng Fuzhi's leg broke.

Cheng Fuzhi: "Ah!!"

This time it was like killing a pig, and the neighbors howled again.

Ye Rendong trembled, and hurried forward to grab Cheng Langyu's hand.He touched his stomach again: "Don't hurt yourself!"

The neighbor next door fumbled out again, suppressing a smile: "The quarrel was over last night, and it was quarreling again this morning. Du Qiuhong is not feeling well, we are making it easy."

"Cheng Langyu! I'm fighting with you!!" Du Qiuhong grabbed the knife and chopped off at Cheng Langyu.

"Oh my god, I'm afraid I'm going to see blood!"

"Lang Yu! Get out of here!"

The neighbors who gathered over couldn't see it, and shouted hastily.

Some cleverly left the crowd and ran to call Lizheng and the old man of the Cheng family.

Seeing that the woman looked crazy, Ye Liandong swung at her with a kitchen knife.Without even thinking about it, he threw himself in front of Cheng Langyu.

Cheng Langyu opened his hands to protect Ye Rendong.

In his eyes, Du Qiuhong's movements were as slow as caterpillars. On the battlefield, this speed would have died seven or eight hundred times.

He grabbed the hand holding the knife, turned the blade, and landed on Du Qiuhong's neck with his backhand.

Cheng Langyu's calm and unwavering eyes seemed to have lifted the thick fog, revealing a surging killing intent.

He lowered his voice and said, "Du Qiuhong, my mother is dead, and I have wanted you to die for a long time."

The voice is silky, like a devil from hell, lingering in Yin Qi.

Du Qiuhong's scarlet eyes met Cheng Langyu's cold eyes, and hairs suddenly appeared.She seemed to be entangled by a poisonous snake, and her hairs stood on end.

Only now did she realize.

Cheng Langyu really wanted to kill herself!

Ye Liandong lay in his arms, and heard this sentence clearly.His hands tightened suddenly, and he said uncomfortably, "Sir."

The waxy voice has the power to heal people's hearts.

Cheng Langyu leaned against Ye Rendong's head sideways, and his mind, which was covered up by the killing intent, came back a little.

He smiled evilly, like an evildoer in the depths of Yunshan, with blood in his mouth: "You'd better be honest, otherwise, if your son dies someday, don't look for me."

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked.

"Kill someone? Go to jail." Cheng Langyu threw the knife away.

With so much strength, the knife was embedded directly into the kitchen door.

He looked gloomy, and he wanted to put the knife on the woman's neck many times.But at this moment, the softness in his arms made him reluctant to die together.

He still has husband to support.

"It's okay, good boy." Cheng Langyu hugged Ye Rendong, stroking the back of his head soothingly.

Ye Liandong buried her head in front of his chest, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Cheng Lang Yuxun stroked Ye Rendong's small face, and said in a good mood: "What did you call just now? Call again."

"Hmm." Ye Rendong lay on the man's chest directly, pretending to be stupid.

Cheng Langyu didn't tease him either, and said to the people watching the theater outside the door: "All uncles and aunts have also seen it, and Aunt Du is here, this family just can't accommodate me."

"I'm married now, why don't I separate out early, in case Aunt Du chops off my head with a knife someday!"

"She dares!"

A middle-of-the-road old voice came from behind the crowd.

Then the crowd dispersed spontaneously, and several old men with canes entered the door.

All of them looked like old wolves guarding their cubs, aggressive.

Cheng Langyu bowed and said respectfully: "Azu, Second Grandpa, Third Grandpa, Li Zheng."

"My Cheng family's grandson was tortured by someone with a foreign surname, what does this make my Cheng family face!" The second grandfather swung his cane with a serious face.

Second grandfather's words are the words of the elders of the Cheng family.

Du Qiuhong had just been strangled by Cheng Langyu's eyes, but now she dared not do anything.

She suppressed her fright and fear, and didn't ask anyone to sit down, and said, "Clan elders, what is this?"

The old men didn't even look at him, they stood with their walking sticks.A school of majesty.

It was Cheng Shao and Cheng Baoer who carried the stool.

Cheng Shao is a five-year-old brother, and he is not as favored as Cheng Fuzhi at home.Du Qiuhong didn't care too much, and didn't grow crooked.

He said in a childish voice, "Grandfather, sit down."

The two-year-old Cheng Baoer is a girl, and Cheng Shao takes care of her all day long.He also imitated: "Grandfather, sit down."

Du Qiuhong rolled his eyes at the two younger ones: "Fuck your ass, these old men who are full and support themselves, just meddling in their own business."

Lizheng is also from the Cheng family, and they are all relatives for several generations.The person who had just been found said that he saw Du Qiuhong stabbing Cheng Langyu at home, and he came here in a hurry because he was afraid that it would make a big difference.

Just as Ri Zheng sat down, he caught a glimpse of the kitchen knife inserted into the door, and was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Mr. Du, how dare you hurt someone with a knife!"

Cheng Zhongshu entered the door one step later, and when he heard this sentence, he exploded instantly.

Pushing away the person, he said: "Mr. Du, you have such a vicious heart. Not only do you just throw people into the hut, but you also want to kill people to silence them when they come back alive!"

Cheng Langyu hurriedly patted the old man on the back, worried that he might get angry.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Seeing this, Ye Liandong also helped along.

Cheng Langyu saw that everyone was there, so he couldn't help complaining: "When I got up this morning, Aunt Du hid the food and didn't give me food."

"No food!" Tan Chunliu stepped forward, grabbing the broom and wanting to greet someone.

Cheng Fuzhi, who was as fat as a pig, could imagine the food of this family.

You can afford to raise pigs, but you can't give people a bite of food!

Cheng Zhongshu and the second grandfather have gray hair, and they have the most say in the clan.I heard that people threw thatched huts, and they cut people down and refused to eat.

Extremely vicious!

The second grandpa asked around, and after understanding the facts, he pointed to Cheng Langyu and said, "Boy Yu, what do you think?"

Cheng Langyu held Ye Rendong's hand and said firmly, "Separate."

The author has something to say:

Cheng Langyu: (Rubbing hands together) Hey, you little cheek, give me a bite~

Brother Dong put up a finger: (scared) Just...just one bite.

Cheng Big Bad Wolf: Mmm, one bite, specify one!

Hehehehe, it's in my mouth, it's up to me to bite a wolf a few times...

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