Their car and Ying Shisan's car were parked in different places, and the two of them walked leisurely towards the car, saw a seller of sauced duck by the side of the road, and bought a few to take with them.
It's just that along the way, even though Yan Qi wore a hood and Ye Shiyi even wore a mask and sunglasses, they still attracted a lot of attention, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of their backs.
The two could only speed up so that the mobile phones could not catch them.
After sitting in the car, Ye Shishi said: "Master Qi, please call me later if you need to be dispatched. I'd better stay by my sister's side."
Yan Qi glanced at him with a smile, closed the car windows, started the engine and said, "Okay." When he died, Ye Shishi was just a young boy, youthful and impulsive. It is far less beautiful than the current Ye Shiyi, with a tall and straight figure with perfect proportions, exquisite and perfect facial features with the charm of a mature man, and the arrogance and domineering subdued in his body make him overwhelmed by every move he makes. People's eyeballs are just a back view, so people can't look away.
King Shura, the innocent and kind child brought up by that man back then, has become synonymous with blood in the future, just like a sharp peerless famous blade, without any moves, without any pretense, it can be broken with a single strike. Human head to take human life.
The method is brutal and direct, bringing absolute shock.
However, Ye Shiyi was not without strategies. When he wanted to use his brain, the moves he made were more ruthless and poisonous than anyone else, but he just didn't want to use his energy.
Now that there are more resourceful and cunning people around, this guy is even lazier.
On the way, Ye Po said what he had heard, Ying Shisan remained silent, and drove unhurriedly, looking at the signs at the intersection from time to time.
"Brother Thirteen?" Ye Po unconsciously called out.
"What do you think?" Ying Thirteen asked.
"It's good for us, the timing is good." Ye Po said.
"Well, let's add some oil to the fire and borrow a knife to kill people." Ying Shisan said with a slight smile on his lips.
When Mama Ling returned to the compound with the three of them and two overcrowded cars, it was almost dark, the temperature dropped, and the snowflakes began to float again.
Sum has already used the pile of ingredients sent back by Ying Shisan to make some dishes that can be cooked. After preparing the ingredients, he is waiting for the rice oil and condiments. stuff into the kitchen.
Ling Qingyu woke up hungry after sleeping all afternoon, ate the chicken leg that Yan San had left behind and reheated, sat in the living room warmly dressed, and watched Yang Zhao and Yan San dress up the rich variety of food that their mother bought. In various boxes, I took a few bites from time to time as they handed them over.
"Qing Yu." Wu Yi walked into the room and sat next to her daughter, thought for a while, and said, "I have something to tell you, don't be angry when you hear it."
"What?" Ling Qingyu was still in the idiot state of being fed by Yan San and Yang Zhao, turning his head to look at Wu Yi and said in a daze.
"That..." Thinking that if she didn't tell her, everyone would get together for the Chinese New Year when they came back, and it would be even worse to hear it, so Wu Yi still repeated what Mrs. Lin said.
Then he turned his head blankly and asked, "Is the air conditioner at home broken?"
Ling Qingyu was also stunned for a while, then threw the peanut in his hand into his mouth, clapped his hands, found the phone from the crack of the sofa, dialed it, and waited for the other party to answer, saying: "Jiang Xin, go ask Young Master Jin, Ning Is the city going to be expanded, and the expansion direction is my dad's area?"
On the phone, Jiang Xin's voice was still lazy: "Yes, I was too tired yesterday, so I forgot to tell you. They said that some leaders praised the land where the third uncle planted trees, and said that it is suitable for what to do there. The development zone, but there is no formal meeting." As he spoke, his voice paused, then he sobered up a lot, and his voice became louder: "Did uncle bother you?"
"Someone is going to dig my dad's grave this morning, saying that the government is going to build roads from there." Confirming what he thought, Ling Qingyu relaxed, leaned into Yang Zhao's arms who had thrown away the snacks in his hand and sat next to him, and said : "Ren Xing came over again at noon and said he would give me a discount, asking for 11,000 mu to take over that piece of land."
"Damn it, you're still human!" Jiang Xin scolded, "What are you going to do? Let's scold them together!"
"They didn't come forward directly. They were all done by others. We wouldn't admit it when we came to the door. I was afraid that we would cry and say that we were wronged. I just want to talk to you, and you and the second aunt should also make it clear." Ling Qingyu road.
"Should my mother ask my aunt to say no? Don't my second uncle come back?"
"Don't talk about it, as long as you and the second aunt are clear about this matter, they haven't really come forward yet, let's wait and see what they say." Ling Qingyu rubbed his brows and said: "It's about the development zone. I'm afraid that the possibility of this matter is very high, you can find it out with Young Master Jin, if there is such a thing, we can operate it."
"What do you mean? I see. I'll go and find out right now. If there is such a thing, I'll get our consortium involved." Jiang Xin's voice suddenly became happy.
"Don't make the noise too big. Find out first. The current housing prices are not very good. Whether it can be done or not depends on the government's plan. Let's figure it out first, and then we can talk about it."
"Understood! Leave it to me!"
Hang up the phone and turn your head to look at Ling Ma’s face (I’m going to tell you those gossips, shouldn’t you be angry and sad, then fall into my arms and let my mother comfort me, but in the end, you go directly to organize teammates to prepare for the project dungeon mode, I really accept it Can't), smiled embarrassingly, and said: "The best way to attack the enemy is to take all the benefits of their peeping, and then step on them to let them know what's the use of gossip? We rely on It’s strength! Right, Mom~~”
With a pop, He Li laughed, and the temperature in the room also rose sharply, and spring blossoms bloomed in an instant.
Yan Qi and the others who had been standing at the door also walked into the room with a smile, and they helped clean up the pile of things.
This man! It's been like a day for twenty years...
The dinner was very lively, and during the chat, no one mentioned the gossip. After the meal, Ye Shiyi was asked to accompany Ling Ma and Ling Qingyu to watch TV in the living room, and the others waited to help Sum wash. The bowls were all gathered in the kitchen, where the fire was burning, away from the living room.
"Mom, shall we still go to their house in the third year of junior high school?" Ling Qingyu, who was very comfortable with Ye Shili's inner breath, leaned in his arms, wrapped his hair with one hand, and asked leisurely.
Wu Yi hesitated for a moment, and said, "If you don't want to go, then don't go."
Ling Qingyu understood that her mother must not have heard that the person who made her so angry that she wanted to dig up her father's grave was from the uncle's family. She sighed in her heart and didn't want her to know, so that the old man would not be too angry. Let uncle and aunt do it together? The second uncle and the others will not stay in Ningcheng for too long, and they will be exhausted from running like this."
"That's right." Wu Yi nodded. She originally wanted to take her daughter and son-in-law to show off, but now the uncle's family's words are so ugly. Although they said it behind their backs, they might not be so open-faced in person, but they are always unhappy in their hearts. , I also lost my mind.
As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard the phone ring. Wu Yi was taken aback when she saw that it was Ling Xu's call, and then pressed the answer button.
"Wu Yi, I'm Ling Xu, I heard you're back?" the voice on the phone asked with a hearty laugh.
"yes."
"That's right. I discussed it with my sister. This year is the year of the festival. On the fifth day of the fifth day, everyone will go to the countryside. I'm afraid there will be a lot of things on the third day. Why don't I come with my sister and come to me on the first day of the new year. Let's have dinner together, how about?"
Wu Yi was taken aback, and said, "Okay, I'm fine, you guys have set a time."
"Tonight, let's talk about it."
"it is good."
Putting down the phone, Wu Yi looked at Ling Qingyu in confusion.
Ling Qingyu laughed and said, "It's just right, we can see them one less time." I'm afraid that Ren Xing didn't reply, Ling Haolin is in a hurry? However, what happened to the gang of men
"Well, that's true. I'm going to sleep first." Wu Yi nodded, said, and then went upstairs. She was really tired after a hard day today. Besides, there is a TV in the bedroom, so she won't be a light bulb here. Look at that beautiful child's eyes, it seems that water is about to come out.
As soon as Ling's mother left, Ye Shiyi lowered his head and kissed Ling Qingyu's lips, and kissed deeply, gently and domineeringly.
"Eleventh~~" Ling Qingyu called out from the corner of his mouth, touched the hard protrusion with his hand and smiled unconsciously.
Ye Shiyi let go of her lips, suppressed his desire, hugged her with one hand, continued to stick to her abdomen with the other, and took a deep breath.
Ling Qingyu flicked his finger on the hard surface, raised his head and whispered in his ear: "Eleven, sister can help you."
The bottom suddenly swelled up, Ye Shiyi blushed, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he suppressed it, resting his head on her neck, and said: "It's okay, sister, Eleven can bear it." Even if it's just using hands, it's still a laborious job. She is so weak now, he doesn't want her to use a little effort.
With a teaser, Ling Qingyu gently shook the little guy who had stretched his trousers out of a tent, and Ling Qingyu smiled lightly: "Really?"
Ye Shiyi took a deep breath, picked her up with his hand, rushed upstairs in a few steps, entered the room where he and Ye Po were in, took out something from the bag, and put her on the bed , lowered his head and kissed her smiling lips, and said, "Sister, bring it to me."
"eleven… "
"Take it, sister~" Ye Shiyi took her hand and unbuttoned her trousers, let go of her lips, held back her already heavy panting, and whispered: "Sister, I can't help it, When you get better, when you get better, you can love me hard, love me hard, that's good."
Ling Qingyu's heart was as soft as water, but as soon as he moved his hand, there was a rush of heat from below, and his face turned pale immediately.
Ye Shiyi was startled, let go of her hand, and put his palm on her lower abdomen, anxiously said: "Sister, does it hurt? It's all my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault..."
"Eleventh, eleventh!" Seeing his flustered expression and the reddish eyes, Ling Qingyu hurriedly hugged him tightly, patted his back lightly and said: "I'm fine, really, it's fine, just , It's just..., you know, women come here once a month, don't worry, this time, in this life, you will definitely protect me well, on eleventh... "
"Well, sister~" Under her pat and coaxing, Ye Shiyi kissed her lips again gently and devoutly, and said: "Eleven will definitely protect my sister."
After such a fuss, the little brother Ye Shishi stopped for a while, and after taking the thing with Ling Qingyu's hand, Ye Shiyi got dressed, honestly carried her back to the bedroom, and leaned on the bed to watch TV.