Traveling with a girl through time, starting from the courtyard house

In the afternoon, Jiang Yang only took Ye Xiuying home as he wished. Jiang Xue was placed at Zhao Mingliang's house by Jiang Yang. As someone who had been there, Aunt Yang gave her a final warning.

"Men, you have to be gentle!"

These words made Ye Xiuying blush!

Siheyuan.

When Jiang Yang and his wife came back, they didn't see those gossipy aunts, and the whole courtyard was unusually quiet.

When I walked to the middle courtyard, I saw a living person, Yi Zhonghai. This old boy is now semi-disabled and can only recuperate at home.

When I saw Jiang Yang and his wife coming back, they were smiling and not crying, which was very awkward.

Jiang Yang ignored him, parked the car and took his wife home.

"Jiang Yang, where do I put my clothes?"

"Just put it in our room. You can see which cabinet is more suitable."

These cabinets were specially built by Jiang Yang. In their bedroom, there is a brand new bed, two wardrobes, and a desk, which can be used as a dressing table with a mirror.

Because there was a radiator, Jiang Yang did not choose a kang, but a bed made of solid wood.

"I know, let me put my clothes away first."

Jiang Yang helped her open the box and handed her the clothes one by one. It was inevitable that there would be some close-fitting clothes. Ye Xiuying pursed her lips and said nothing more.

As soon as she closed the cabinet door, Jiang Yang hugged her and rolled directly onto the bed.

"Xiuying, I want~~~"

"No, let's talk at night, it's not dark yet!"

Ye Xiuying quickly held down his hands, hoping to cause trouble, but unfortunately she was not strong enough. Unknowingly, the battlefield had begun to fall.

"Of course there are evening chores in the evening, so let's seize the time to make a kid to play with."

"Then~~~then be gentle!"

Ye Xiuying was blown into her ears by Jiang Yang again, and her whole body was sore and weak.

Jiang Yang received the order from the charge horn and gently licked her earlobe. Ye Xiuying trembled all over. This was her most sensitive spot.

Jiang Yang followed the earlobe downwards and kissed across the neck, collarbone...

Ye Xiuying felt as hot as fire all over her body. Her hands unconsciously hugged Jiang Yang's waist tightly, rubbing and scratching his back, as if she wanted to find an outlet.

……

Under the guidance of Jiang Yang's superb skills, Ye Xiuying gradually got better after a cry.

……

Three hours, a full three hours!

Jiang Yang hugged Ye Xiuying into his arms and stroked her fair back with gentle hands. There must be a faint blush under the slightly moist skin.

At this moment, Ye Xiuying had already fallen asleep.

Jiang Yang didn't just watch, he used his hands and feet to continue his single-player game gently!

I don’t know how long it took.

Ye Xiuying let out a cry and slowly opened her eyes, feeling that the battlefield charge horn was about to sound!

"Ah~~~"

A trembling sound sounded. Ye Xiuying had never fought such a difficult and comfortable battle.

In the swaying wind and rain, she once again saw how beautiful the scenery of the battlefield was!

……

Finally, the two hugged each other tightly and fell asleep.

The two of them were sleeping, but all the young people in the courtyard were in torment.

One of the traditions of the courtyard house is listening to the roots of the wall!

What these boys like most is to listen to others when they are getting married, because they used to have trouble with the wedding, but now they don't, so they can only have fun by themselves.

In addition, they were all young men who were interested in women, so they would hide by the windows and listen to the wall.

Jiang Yang would definitely be able to sense it with his senses, but unfortunately he was immersed in his own game, so he had no time to care about the chaos outside.

After the storm subsided, Silhu and the other singles returned to their homes with various expressions on their faces.

Xu Damao sat on the bed and thought for a long time, and said to himself: I also want to marry a wife. I will go to my mother tomorrow to arrange a marriage for me! And she has to be beautiful, so I’m so jealous of that silly Zhu Zhu!

Silly Zhu stopped at the door of Jia's house in the middle courtyard for a long time. In her opinion, the best woman in the courtyard was Qin Huairu. Unfortunately, since there was no lunch box, he could not speak more than three sentences to Qin Huairu.

After struggling for a long time, he finally let out a sigh, opened the door to his home, and He Yuyu sat at the door, waiting for him.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

He Yuyu looked ugly, stretched out his hand and said, "My living expenses."

She really had nothing to do with her brother. She tried her best to persuade him not to give leftovers to Jia's family. She didn't even have enough food at home, but he just didn't listen. She was so angry that she moved to the school to live.

Unexpectedly, after not going home for a while, this guy destroyed the house. Forget it if it's gone, I'm still thinking about his wife now.

Even worse than her father, He Daqing, who was greedy for being a widow, Qin Huairu's man was still alive, and she was pregnant with someone else's third child. She didn't know what was good about her!

"How much?"

"30 yuan!"

"What? 30 yuan? Do you think I look like 30 yuan? My monthly salary is only over 30 yuan, only 10 yuan."

Silly Zhu now has a lot of money, and he asked Yi Zhonghai to help advance compensation.

He Yuyu was stunned. What this fool liked to say the most was: A famine cannot help a cook.

But now my sister is going to starve to death? She had eaten as little as possible at school. Suddenly, a sense of grievance rushed straight to his forehead, and he was instantly wrapped in anger.

"Not even 30? You are alone and don't spend money on food. Where did your money go? Didn't it all go to someone else's wife?

Even if you sell the house, you can get at least more than 1000 yuan, right? You just give it away for nothing? I own half of the house, so I will go to the street office and ask if there is anyone who handles things like you? "

"Snapped!"

Silly Zhu was already very angry, but when he heard that his sister was about to stab him in the back, he slapped her hard.

"He Yuyu, I've raised you since you were a child, and this is how you talk to me? Are you going to sue the street office? Can you give it a try?"

"Woo~~~"

He Yuyu covered his cheeks and looked at Silly Zhu in disbelief, tears streaming down his face like a bursting dam.

"Are you still my brother?"

"Woo~~~"

He Yuyu ran out of the house crying, and subconsciously ran to the door of her house in the middle courtyard and squatted down. In the dark night, weak and helpless, she squatted under the eaves and sobbed softly.

Silly Zhu clenched his fists and thought to himself: What's wrong with me? I just fell in love with a daughter. What's wrong with me! That bastard Jiang Yang can get a wife, why can’t I? Jia Dongxu! Why don't you die?

In a daze, a hint of violence flashed in Silly Zhu's eyes!

"boom!"

Lifting the door with force, Shazhu retracted directly into his bed. Soon his mind thought of Qin Huairu's pretty face and the sounds heard under Jiang Yang's window. He couldn't help but hold his hands~~~

Not long after, Silly Zhu's heavy breathing sounded in the room, accompanied by a low whisper: "Sister Qin~~~Sister Qin~~~"

"Second brother, do you think we can still get a wife?"

In the darkness, Liu Guangfu looked at the moon outside the window and asked softly.

Liu Guangtian let out a long sigh, "It's hard for us to hope that dad won't beat us. I don't think so. And now that the eldest brother is not married yet, we have no chance."

"Then what should I do? I miss my wife!"

"Go away, you're only 16, think about it, study hard, you have the ability to develop one by yourself in school."

Liu Guangtian's face was ugly. He was the most embarrassed in the Liu family. It was true that his grandma didn't care about his uncle. At least he still protected his younger brother!

Although the Yan family did not discuss it, their vision was clear. Yan Jiefang didn't sleep much. His eyes were wide open. He didn't know what he was thinking about?