"Brother! Brother Qin Zheng!"
When Gu Yingying saw Qin Zheng and others coming out, she immediately found her backbone. She got up with red eyes and stepped forward to complain to Qin Xiang'e and Ye Yun for bullying her.
However, before she could speak, Gu Jin gave her a stern look.
Gu Jin pulled her to his side and scolded her in a low voice: "Gu Yingying, why do you talk so much? I heard you making a noise in the yard while I was in the house. Can you calm down for a while?"
Gu Yingying couldn't help but be stunned. Why was she scolded before she complained?
"Qin Zheng, let's leave first."
Here, the middle-aged man and several others said goodbye to Qin Zheng. Qin Zheng nodded in agreement and walked all the way to the door of their yard.
Seeing this, Gu Jin quickly carried Gu Yingying, who was still in a daze, onto the couch.
As Wanzi's voice gradually faded away, Gu Jin and others slowly disappeared from everyone's sight, and the small courtyard was now considered clean.
However, the atmosphere was a bit solemn.
During dinner in the evening, the atmosphere at home still didn't improve, and the old lady didn't want to eat. The bowl was placed in front of her, and she didn't even raise her hands, just holding the two broken bamboo poles in a daze.
Qin Zheng took away the broken bamboo pole and wondered: "Why did Nai's crutch break?"
"Ask you about your rotten peach blossom!" Qin Xiang'e rolled her eyes at him angrily and placed the bowl of rice heavily in front of him.
Qin Zheng looked confused, why did he scold him?
Ye Yun had a kind smile on her face, "Guess why Nai's bamboo pole is broken?"
Qin Zheng had a bad premonition.
"I won't guess." He said decisively, "I will go to the next episode tomorrow and buy a decent crutch."
The broken bamboo pole was no longer pleasing to his eyes.
"It's good to change the crutches, but I'm afraid that if you change them, your wife will also change them." Qin Xiang'e hummed again and put down the bowl.
Qin Zheng was confused again.
Why scold him again?
"Mom, let's have some food. Our family may not be able to eat such good food in the future..." Qin Xiang'e picked up the old lady's bowl and stuffed it into her hand.
The old lady snorted, her tone no better than Qin Xiang'e's.
Qin Zheng didn't know why, "Milk, want to eat?"
The old lady slowly turned her head, her cloudy eyes seemed to glance at Qin Zheng, and then she slowly leaned over and picked up the bamboo pole that was thrown on the ground.
Snapped! Qin Zheng's whole body trembled when he was struck by a bamboo pole.
"Eat, eat your grandma's legs!" The old lady was vague and cursed when she opened her mouth.
Qin Zheng was completely confused.
Damn it! Why are everyone scolding him!
It was a rather unpleasant meal. After the meal, it was getting dark, so Ye Yun took advantage of the light to wash up and hurried back to the house.
Not long after, Qin Zheng also finished washing and returned to the house.
A kerosene lamp was lit in the room, and Ye Yun was sitting on the kang with a quilt spread out. The light cast her figure on the wall pasted with newspapers.
"Daughter-in-law, I've taken a shower and it smells good. Smell me if it smells good!" Qin Zheng chuckled and got on the kang.
Ye Yun replied: "Fragrant."
"Daughter-in-law, you don't even look at me..." Qin Zheng moved closer to her dissatisfied, holding her hand and forcing her to smell it.
Seeing that he was acting like a child, Ye Yun waved helplessly and said, "Come here, let me smell it."
Qin Zheng quickly moved his face towards her and said as if to show off: "The new soap that Gu Jin brought today is said to be lemon-flavored. Smell it!"
Ye Yun leaned over and sniffed his neck, "Well, it smells so good!"
No wonder she felt something wrong with the soap smell when she just washed her face. It turned out that she had replaced it with a new one, but was he sure that it was Gu Jin who brought it and not Gu Yingying?
Qin Zheng didn't expect this at all.
Anyway, the soap was given to him by Gu Jin.
He only knew that Ye Yun praised him, smiled with satisfaction, hugged Ye Yun and got into bed, "Daughter-in-law, you smell better."
Ye Yun twitched the corner of her mouth.
Feeling that Qin Zheng's hand hidden under the quilt was not trustworthy, she said: "Qin Zheng, I have to discuss this matter with you carefully..."
