Perhaps it was because of the excessive "gong" used during card gambling last night, Zhang Ermao slept very badly. It was already nine o'clock, but this guy still slept like a dead pig.
Yang Yueru prepared breakfast for Zhang Ermao, and then was about to go out to see her younger brother Yang Chen in the hospital (Yang Chen broke his leg, the so-called injured muscles and bones for 100 days, please don’t get me wrong why Zhang Ermao’s mother was discharged , And the kid Yang Chen was still lying in the hospital,) However, when he was about to walk to the door of the living room, the doorbell rang.
Thinking of what Yang Mengling said to herself a few days ago, Yang Yueru didn't open the door immediately, but secretly extended her eyes to the cat's eyes.
The old, the young, the men, the women, and even the rural people, this is anxious Yang Yueru, in the eyes of this little Nizi, it must be Zhang Ermao again, this guy got into trouble last night, I don’t know if it happened again. In a car accident, in short, this is a family of people who came to the door.
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"Brother Ermao, Brother Ermao, you wake up! You open the door!" Of course Yang Yueru didn't dare to open the door easily, but rushed to Zhang Ermao's door and shouted in a low voice, knocking hard on the door.
"What's the matter!" Zhang Ermao was awakened by Yang Yueru's knock on the door, but he still looked exhausted.
"Brother Ermao, come out quickly, there are a lot of people here!" Yang Yueru looked anxious, still banging on Zhang Ermao's door hard.
"I know, I know!" Zhang Ermao was angry and disdainful. He stood up and got up, wearing a pair of shorts, his upper body was not even clothes on, and he opened the bedroom door with his shirtless shirt. .
"Ah!" Looking at Zhang Ermao's appearance, Yang Yueru, who was standing at the door, looked surprised, and seemed to feel even more: It's over, it's over, this time something really happened.
"What... What's the matter?" Zhang Ermao's face was disdainful: "Isn't it just not wearing clothes? It's already..." I have already done that, so what's all the fuss about.
"No, no, what's wrong with your face, Brother Ermao? And your eyes..." Although Yang Yueru felt a little embarrassed when she rushed out after wearing only a pair of shorts to Zhang Ermao, but it was more of Zhang Ermao's red face. , The red and swollen eyes were stunned. ()
"What's wrong with my eyes?" Zhang Ermao looked puzzled, and hurriedly turned around and rushed to the dressing table: "Ah! How could this happen, is this still me? How can this be like a pig's head, my God It won’t be because of last night..." Thinking of the gambling thing last night, thinking of his mother, and then hearing the doorbell in the living room, Zhang Ermao understood everything this time, and hurriedly put on his clothes. Then walked towards the door of the living room.
Looking at Zhang Ermao's nervous look, Yang Yueru seemed to be even more nervous. Following Zhang Ermao's back, she walked to the door of the living room in fear.
Speaking of Wang Youcai, this guy rang the doorbell at the door for a long time, but there seemed to be no movement in the room, which made this guy anxious.
"What's the matter? Is there no one at home?" Song Zihao stepped forward and asked angrily.
"I guess... I guess Ermao went to Blue Moon
! "Wang Youcai lowered his head hurriedly when he finished speaking, and didn't dare to look at Song Zihao's eyes again.
Song Zihao still looked angry, but did not blame Wang Youcai, but turned around and stared at his son fiercely: "Look at what you are doing. I don't know how to call Ermao beforehand. The old mother will come. Now, what kind of work are you going to!"
"Dad, I..." Song Zhiyuan looked embarrassed. It's not that he hadn't thought of calling Zhang Ermao and let him know, but the phone was not on Zhang Ermao's body! Now... Is Zhang Ermao's cell phone still in Wang Youcai's pocket? How can I call and notify myself!
"What are you doing in a daze? Call Ermao! Let him come back right away!"
"Mr. Song, Ermao... Ermao's cell phone is in my pocket!" Wang Youcai is embarrassed! I don't know how to explain it.
"Humph!" Hearing Wang Youcai's words like this, Song Zihao was almost angered to the extreme, and he almost didn't start to beat someone. Looking at everything in front of him, Zhang Ermao's mother was even more confused.
"Or... Or I'll go to Blue Moon right away, and then get Ermao back!" Wang Youcai responded fast enough and turned around and was ready to leave, but at this moment, the door of the living room opened and a man stood at the door. A woman, a man covering his face with one hand, holding the door with one hand, a bit shameless; the woman, cowering and hiding behind the man, with a nervous face and a frightened face, she was cheating. The man was caught upright.
"Er Mao!" Wang Youcai was surprised, and of course he turned his gaze to Yang Yueru behind Zhang Ermao: "Why... Why don't you open the door for a long time!" God, this guy wouldn't be doing that in broad daylight! I am in trouble this time.
Looking at Zhang Ermao in front of him and Yang Yueru, who was shrinking behind him, everyone was surprised. They all looked at Yang Yueru behind Zhang Ermao. Song Siyi was even more disappointed and angry. He turned around and was about to leave, but But Zhang Ermao's mother was dragged tightly.
Indeed, the current Song Siyi is really disappointing, and really sad. You Zhang Ermao likes Yang Mengling, but this family also has one... And this posture, this posture is like just finishing that thing.
"Siyi, don't go!" Zhang Ermao's mother dragged Song Siyi's little hand firmly, and then walked to Zhang Ermao's body: "You are my son Ermao!" Not to mention that Zhang Ermao's hand is still blocking her. On the face, the old mother was really not sure for a while.
"Mom, I... Of course I am your son!" Zhang Ermao was embarrassed
! He was afraid. He was afraid that his mother would see his face swollen like a pig's head, but he did not expect that everyone standing outside the door would have misunderstood him, misunderstanding him and Yang Yueru behind him just now...
"Well, since you are Ermao, why did you not open the door for a long time just now? What were you doing just now?" The old mother looked at Zhang Ermao with a look of anger.
"I... I'm sleeping!" Zhang Ermao didn't lie, and he didn't dare to lie in front of his mother, but everyone was surprised when he said this, as if the guy in front of him had already admitted something.
Yes, sleep. A man and a woman sleep in broad daylight. What are they doing if they are not doing that? Everyone thinks about it.
"Hmph, you beast, you are ashamed to say!" The old mother was so angry that she raised her arm and slapped Zhang Ermao's face with a heavy slap: "I don't have a son like you, and you are not my son! "After speaking, the old mother turned around and was about to leave.
"Mom, mom!" Zhang Ermao became anxious as soon as his mother turned to leave. He knelt in front of his mother with a bang, holding his mother's thighs tightly with both hands, where Zhang Ermao grew up. I have seen my mother have such a bad temper! Let alone beat people, can Zhang Ermao be in a hurry? "Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't leave! I didn't do anything wrong! I..." It's over, this time it's over, it must be Song Siyi's dead woman who told her mother about her.
"Auntie!" Finally Yang Yueru came out slowly and walked to Zhang Ermao's mother: "You misunderstood Brother Ermao, we... We are not what you think, we..." My mother, I thought it was. The "enemy" came to the door, and the result... It turned out that Ermao's old mother came.
"You're not a good thing!" Before Yang Yueru finished speaking, Zhang Ermao's mother scolded him, but when she saw Yang Yueru's face clearly, she seemed to be a little stunned. She was young and beautiful, beautiful and quiet, no matter how she looked at it. It's not like a vixen! "You... Don't pester our Ermao from now on!"
"Auntie, you really misunderstood, I... Brother Ermao and I are like brothers and sisters!" Yang Yueru looked aggrieved, and tears slowly flowed from the corner of her eyes.
"Mom, you really misunderstood, Yueru is a good girl, I... I treat her like a sister, I..."
"Ms. Xue, I think there is some misunderstanding, or we should go in and sit down and talk slowly!" Finally Song Zihao stood up, and then reached out and helped Zhang Ermao who was kneeling on the ground.
Zhang Ermao slowly stood up, but when his red and swollen face appeared in front of everyone, everyone was surprised and puzzled. Of course, they understood why Zhang Ermao was blocking him just now. Face up
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Looking at the red and swollen face of her son, the old mother felt distressed for a while, and she didn't even know if it was because of the slap she had just slapped on, but the old mother ignored Zhang Ermao and walked into the living room angrily.
After everyone walked into the living room and sat down, the old mother still grabbed Song Siyi's little hand, sitting beside Zhang Ermao; Song Zihao sat opposite, sitting beside Zhang Wanquan and his wife. As for Song Zhiyuan and Wang Youcai, these two guys were punished. The wrong kid is just like, there is no chance to sit, only to stand obediently behind Song Zihao.
Yang Yueru was not idle, she got busy after she got into the living room, serving tea and handing water, but there was no coffee, no milk, not even tea, some just pure water, and the most important thing was that the cups at home didn’t seem to be enough. Even the bowls in the kitchen were moved out. After a long time, I finally prepared a glass (bowl) of pure water for everyone present.
Looking at Yang Yueru’s busy figure, looking at Yang Yueru’s graceful, virtuous, gentle and kind-hearted appearance, the old mother’s heart was a little bit contradictory. If Song Siyi is the eldest lady of the rich and the young lady, then Yang Yueru in front of her is the yellow flower of the poor. The girl is Xiaojiabiyu. It is the blessing of Zhang Ermao to meet Yang Yueru. The old mother thinks it is Zhang Ermao's blessing, but now... Song Siyi first appeared in the eyes of the old mother. In the old mother's heart, she only recognized such a daughter-in-law. .
"Okay, girl, don't just go around and talk about it! What happened just now, what is the relationship between you and Ermao!" The old mother wanted to hear Yang Yueru's explanation. He didn't believe that his son was just It's as simple as sleeping. Of course, if it's really a misunderstanding, she hopes Yang Yueru can make things clear, especially in front of Song Siyi.
"Auntie, in fact, you misunderstood, Ermao, who has always been very diligent and got up very early, but came back late last night, so I overslept today...
"I'm not talking about this!" Yang Yueru was interrupted by the old mother before she finished her words: "I mean just now why you didn't open the door for a long time, why did you hide it!"
"Auntie, things are not what you think, brother Ermao and I..."
"Oh!" Yang Yueru was interrupted again before she finished speaking, but this time it was not interrupted by the old mother, but a man, a man who had just walked out of the bedroom, wearing only a pair of underwear. The man with a tired face and an angry face interrupted the man whose eyes had not fully opened: "Ermao, your cock is still going to end, so I had a hammer early in the morning! Let people not sleep!"