Mu Yanzhu's house is gone, and she now lives with her grandma in a bungalow on the north side of the street.
The east end of North Road is under construction, and buses no longer use that stretch of road. They stop at the south entrance of the street.
Then Mu Yanzhu and Jiang Qingchi got out of the car.
Mu Yanzhu glanced at the boy beside her.
Being so close, the look of disgust in his eyes was not ignored.
It was like two people from different circles were forcibly blending into each other. She didn't blame him, knowing that it was unfair for him to like such a shabby environment.
"You stay here for half a day, or go back."
"I don't!" Jiang Qingchi refused decisively.
"I'm not kidding you, Jiang He."
"I'm not kidding you. I know what you are thinking. My dad said that there is no need to say whether people are worthy of each other, just like them. The shoes on my feet cost tens of thousands, and I can't live without two yuan. Shoelaces?"
Shoes worth tens of thousands of dollars with shoelaces that cost two yuan? !
What the hell is this metaphor? Mu Yanzhu held her forehead with one hand, not wanting him to see her speechless expression.
Jiang Qingchi also realized that this metaphor was too much, and he sighed anxiously, "I mean, you are the shoes that cost tens of thousands, and I am the shoelaces that cost two yuan. I am inferior to you!"
Mu Yanzhu curled her lips. She knew that Jiang Qingchi was not good at Chinese.
"Okay, it's up to you. If you want to leave, I won't keep you."
Jiang Qingchi: "If you drive me away, I won't leave. I said I can't leave you anymore."
Can't live without her
These days, no one can live without whom.
Mu Yanzhu didn't say anything more.
The young master didn't want to pull his suitcase, so he asked her to pull it.
Why is it that carrying a suitcase is not cool anymore? You have to leave a good impression on the people in her village? !
Then on the way from South Street to North Street, the uncles and aunts sitting at the door basking in the sun were looking at Mu Yanzhu—
Jiang Qingchi beside him.
Mu Yanzhu's presence is completely negligible.
Jiang Qingchi showed his big white teeth and said hello one by one with a bright smile, "Hello Grandpa Li, Hello Grandma Wang, Hello Grandpa Liu!"
Mu Yanzhu was confused, "Do you know their last names?"
"Tch," Jiang Qingchi flipped his bangs proudly, "You don't understand this. Li, Wang, and Liu are common surnames. There must be three out of ten people with this surname."
Well, that’s it.
Mu Yanzhu was too embarrassed to explain, "Brother, this is Mujia Village."
Jiang Qingchi: "..."
…
Finally arriving at North Street, Jiang Qingchi found that there were all bungalows here. Some farmers who followed the trend had built second-phase houses. The second-phase houses were the best houses.
After walking for a long way, before arriving at Grandma Mu Yanzhu's house, the young master was just about to complain when he was attracted by a dog in front of him.
A pastoral dog lifts one leg and pees on the wall.
Jiang Qingchi stared straight at the dog, which made the dog feel embarrassed and walked away with his legs crossed.
Mu Yanzhu pulled his arm and said, "What are you looking at?"
"Why is this pastoral dog still peeing on the wall? It's against public morals!"
Pastoral dog
Oh oh oh oh.
Mu Yanzhu nodded, "We are all called native dogs, so you should follow the local customs."
"Don't change the subject. Why doesn't the dog pee in the kennel? Who is its owner? Is it so unethical?"
In one sentence, Mu Yanzhu wanted to laugh but was a little bit sour. She knew that Jiang Qingchi was unintentional. He had a straightforward temperament and would not beat around the bush. Dogs must be treated better than humans in his family.
"We raise dogs here just to look after the house, so you won't see Teddy or Pomeranian, because only wild dogs can adapt to this environment. They don't have noble treatment, they only have loyalty to their owners. .”
Jiang Qingchi: "I have no other meaning."
Mu Yanzhu: "I know."
Jiang Qingchi continued to look at her: "Let's raise native dogs in our family from now on. I like native dogs."
Walking further in, you will see Grandma Mu Yanzhu’s house.
This is an old house that is more than 50 years old. It has not been renovated. Every brick and tile is made of cement. Even the south wall is a little collapsed, but it can be lived in and is not in the way.
Jiang Qingchi was so well-dressed and elegant that the moment the prince stepped through the door, Mu Yanzhu had the urge to send him an SF Express and pack him away.
A serious mismatch and incoordination, he simply does not belong in such an environment.
But I also know that if he talks like this too often, he will definitely irritate people.
"Grandma, I'm back!"
Mu Yanzhu shouted loudly.
Instead of recruiting grandma, I invited Mu Ran.
"Sister, grandma went to the market and hasn't come back yet."
"It's so late and you're not back yet? Have you called grandma to ask?"
"not yet-"
Before Mu Ran could finish the last word, he got stuck. He stared at Jiang Qingchi, who appeared in the earthen house like a prince with his small eyes widened.
He has a handsome appearance and an outstanding temperament. He is meticulous from the uppers of his shoes to his hair. The hens in the cage were so shocked by him that they couldn't take their eyes away.,,
"Oh my God, sister, who is this? Who is it? Who is it? Your idol?"
"No, object."
"How can it be?"
Mu Ran looked exaggerated and unbelievable.
"This is definitely not your partner! Tell me quickly, who is this? Who is it?"
"That's right!!!"
Mu Yanzhu was so angry that he was indeed not his biological brother. He was missing a pair of discerning eyes.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! You're lying to me!"
"Why don't you believe it? Could it be that I can't find someone as handsome as your sister?"
"Of course, you're not bad either, but my level is a Lamborghini with automatic transmission, and you're still stuck with a manual transmission, and it's still a van."
Mu Yanzhu:? ?
The little girl's heart immediately plucked out the cold, as if it had been pulled out from a well. It shattered into pieces of glass shards, which were smashed down.
Looking back at Jiang Qingchi, he was actually smiling and didn't explain.
Mu Yanzhu had to admit that Jiang Qingchi looked prettier when he smiled, but this made Mu Ran even more doubtful about his reliability as her boyfriend.
Jiang Qingchi was still smiling, looking at Mu Yanzhu with curved eyebrows, "Your brother is quite tall. How old is he?"
"15 years old, third grade of junior high school."
"Damn, he's so tall in the third grade of junior high school? How come my brother is only 180 when he's 18?"
"Your brother should still be able to grow! Oh, that's not the point!"
Mu Yanzhu was so angry that she jumped up and down, "Just say something and explain!"
Jiang Qingchi understood. His wife was angry. She looked at Mu Ran and said five words:
"Brother-in-law, nice to meet you."
Those five powerful words made Muran shut up instantly!
…
"Grandma, why aren't you back yet? Did something happen on the way?"
"No... I'm staying at your aunt's place. Will you and Mu Ran have food to eat?"
Stayed at aunt's house
Mu Yanzhu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Grandma, you weren't going to the market, why did you go all the way to your aunt's house?"
Zheng Ru's house and her grandma's house are about thirty miles apart.
"Your aunt has something to do with me... I'll just come over. Don't worry about me. Do you and Mu Ran have something to eat?"
When the old man was young, he lived in poverty, without enough food and clothing. Now that his life is better, he still cares about his children's food and clothing, as if nothing is important in their eyes. This is the best.
Mu Yanzhu said a few words of comfort, hung up the phone, and turned to see the two older children on the sofa.
Jiang Qingchi and Mu Ran were both playing games. Jiang Qingchi was mumbling something about bronze and silver, but Mu Yanzhu couldn't understand it.
She didn't play games. When she saw Jiang Qingchi leaning on the broken sofa, he seemed to adapt to the environment for a moment, and suddenly felt at ease.
"Jiang He, where is your suitcase?"
Mu Yanzhu wanted to pack his things, but Jiang Qingchi put down the game in his hand and stood up with a groan.
"Daughter-in-law, I will take care of it myself."
"What's the matter? Is there something shameful?"
"Tch, I'm not afraid that you'll be tired."
Mu Yanzhu smiled, why are you so unbelieving? There must be something shameful.
Mu Ran: "Sister, please let my brother-in-law sleep in the same room with you. I will sleep in grandma's house tonight and won't go back."
Hey boy!
"Why don't you let him sleep in the same room with you? My room is so small."
"Grandma's house isn't big either, and my brother-in-law definitely likes to keep it clean. Your house is cleaner than grandma's house, right?"
Jiang Qingchi gave Mu Ran a look that said, "You're interesting enough."
Mu Ran winked at him and said, "Brother-in-law, I understand. You can play the game later and let me finish it in one round."
Mu Yanzhu's room had a single bed. Just after taking a shower at night, Jiang Qingchi came out of the next room and locked the door from the inside.
"You two don't play games anymore?" Mu Yanzhu asked.
"Don't fight. Your brother is always being abused by me. He is so angry that I won't fight anymore."
After Jiang Qingchi finished speaking, he rummaged around in front of his suitcase, not knowing what he was looking for.
Mu Yanzhu didn't pay attention. She sat in front of the computer and wrote something. Within a few minutes of writing, she was picked up from the chair and carried to the bed.
Jiang Qingchi held a white nightgown with suspenders in his hand and handed it over with a wicked smile, "Put it on and let me see."
The thin sling made Mu Yanzhu's face turn red.
"I don't want it. I don't like it."
"I like it, okay? I just want to see what you look like wearing this kind of clothes."
“… It definitely doesn’t look good.”
"It's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's absolutely beautiful."
He rubbed her neck, but Mu Yanzhu couldn't stop his coquettishness, so she took the skirt and went inside to change it.
She is not a very sexy type. Mu Yanzhu is very white and has delicate collarbones. She usually likes to wear loose clothes, but in fact she is very thin, with a very thin waist, and it is unambiguous that she should be fleshy.
Jiang Qingchi smiled with satisfaction, "I know it will look good on you."
"I'm still not used to it, I'll change it."
"Hey~ I'll change it later, don't be in a hurry."
He quickly pulled her back and held her in his arms. Of course, he should hold her and look at this soft and fragrant little wife for a while longer. After all, he didn’t have many benefits, but as long as he thought about it, he was the only one in the world. Knowing that Mu Yanzhu was in good shape, he was so happy that he didn't even want to sleep.
"Did you get the razor?" Mu Yanzhu touched Jiang Qingchi's stubble with his backhand.
It's very thin and short. It was just born today.
"Take it, it's in the mezzanine of the box."
"Bring it here and I'll shave it for you."
"good."
He said yes, but still didn't let go.
Mu Yanzhu pushed the man and said, "Go get it."
"Wait a minute, I want to hold you for a while."
This tone felt aggrieved, like a puppy waiting for its owner to comfort him.
Mu Yanzhu turned to look at Jiang Qingchi, "What's wrong with you?"
“…”
Without speaking, he just arched his head into his wife's arms, giving her goosebumps, "This is my grandma's house, and this house is not good."
Jiang Qingchi held Mu Yanzhu's hand and looked into her eyes, his eyebrows suddenly filled with seriousness.
"When will you marry me?"
(End of chapter)