Chapter 105 The old pervert's soul is not strong enough

"You are the superior, and I should respect you."

Cao Xiangdong's expression remained unchanged, and he still stood straight like a javelin.

Wu Weimin's face turned completely cold, and he looked at him with a fake smile: "Xiangdong, people should distinguish between relatives and strangers, and they should not forget their roots."

A wave of anger rose in Cao Xiangdong's heart.

What is closeness and what is roots? Is taking sides and isolating the new captain the way to remember one's roots?

"Deputy Captain, if everything is ok, I will go back first."

Wu Weimin felt a surge of anger in his chest. How dare an ignorant son-in-law speak to him like that? Did he really think that he could be the head of the Wu family just by marrying Wu Baozhu?

"Wait!" Wu Weimin stopped the man, "Baozhu didn't go home with you to see your family's face. Second Aunt already knows about it, and she's very unhappy."

"Comrade Wu Baozhu made my mother so angry that she was bedridden and no one said a word against her. Who gave her such a cold shoulder?" Cao Xiangdong suppressed his anger and said, "Deputy Captain, please don't worry about my family affairs."

Wu Weimin's blood pressure soared and he almost spit fire as he stared at Cao Xiangdong's back.

The position of Captain Niu Si Zhange, who was about to be taken, was interrupted by an outsider. Who does Gu Qingye think he is, to dare to come to the Mei Army to steal his job? Now Cao Xiangdong has become inexplicably arrogant, and wants to set up his own army before he even grows strong enough?

joke!

So what if Gu Qingye is valued by the senior leader? The leader cannot stay here every day. It would be better for the county magistrate to take charge now. Doesn’t he think his second uncle doesn’t exist?

If Cao Xiangdong were to get close to him now, what would others think? Would it be that his second uncle was forced by his leader to swallow the fruits of defeat, so he was rushing to pay homage to the leader?

As the loser in the competition, Wu Weimin was slapped in the face, and it was his cousin's husband who did it!

Sooner or later, Cao Xiangdong will realize that he is a member of the Wu family wherever he goes.

When Cao Xiangdong returned home, he felt like he was being fried in oil.

He knew that he was definitely capable enough, but he also knew that he had become a fixed member of the Niusi Zhange team when it was first established and that he would definitely be influenced by his father-in-law.

Depression and struggle intertwined, if he knew that this marriage would make people so painful, he...

"Cao Xiangdong!"

As the wooden door hit the wall with a loud bang, a sharp female voice instantly hit his eardrum.

Wu Baozhu came in angrily, pointing at Cao Xiangdong and yelling, "Have you forgotten your last name? You're so eager to kneel down and lick someone else's ass. I warn you, don't embarrass me outside!"

When Wu Baozhu heard that Cao Xiangdong had returned, she ran to Gu Qingye's house to help. She did not even bother to cry at her mother's house, but came back immediately to question him.

She couldn't understand why Cao Xiangdong just wouldn't be on the same page with her. She had just been laughed at on the road, and now he was being ordered around by others. It was such a joke!

Although Wu Baozhu would never admit that she was the one who caused the joke, it was a fact that the couple's quarrel was seen by others. Instead of avoiding them, she took the initiative to approach them these days.

He, Cao Xiangdong, is the legitimate son-in-law of a teacher. Does he need to be so self-degrading?

How can she live if she meets Gu Qingye's sickly wife again? !

Wu Baozhu couldn't accept the thought that the daughter of a teacher would be laughed at by a sickly person who came from nowhere.

Cao Xiangdong said nothing. He really didn't want to argue with Wu Baozhu anymore. It was pointless and he couldn't make it through.

But for Wu Baozhu, any response that is not to her liking is like adding fuel to the fire, whether it is arguing or keeping silent.

When Cao Xiangdong didn't say anything, she made even more noise.

The first day that Gu Qingye and Lu Youyou arrived was turbulent, but the parties involved didn't know it. The two were busy cleaning the house. Of course, Gu Qingye was the main force, and Lu Youyou was just there to make up the numbers.

She was not allowed to carry buckets or touch cold water, and she was only allowed to carry small and light things. In the end, Lu Youyou had no choice but to work as a sweeper.

But just as she finished sweeping the living room and bedroom, Gu Qingye took over the broom, saying that there was too much dust in the kitchen and utility room.

Lu Youyou put his hands on his waist and looked at him helplessly: "Brother, just tell me, what can I do?"

Gu Qingye smiled and said, "You don't have to do anything, I'll do it."

"Shouldn't we say there is strength in numbers?" Lu Youyou could only warn him, "You do your work, I'll do mine, and I promise not to do the heavy work, okay?"

Although Gu Qingye nodded, his attention was always on Lu Youyou. As long as she did something "beyond her ability", he would go over there immediately.

Lu Youyou first put the clothes into the closet and laid out the daily necessities. Finally, she stood in front of the bed and began to stare at the bare wooden shelf in a daze.

She was so absorbed in her daydreaming that she didn't notice there was another person beside her.

"Can't find the sheets?"

Lu Youyou was awakened and suddenly realized what Gu Qingye was talking about. She subconsciously looked up at him.

I thought he was telling a joke, but you couldn't tell from his face.

Gu Qingye took out sheets and quilt covers from one of the luggage, and then found and untied the mattress and quilt that had been sent to him. In the blink of an eye, the bed was half made.

When Lu Youyou came to his senses and asked for help, he heard him say, "I'll sleep on the sofa tonight. I'll go to the logistics department to get a bed tomorrow."

How can you sleep on such a small sofa?!

She had just put a few cushions over there, which could barely seat three people. There were armrests on both sides. How could Gu Qingye, who was almost 1.9 meters tall, lie down?

If I sleep on the sofa tonight, I will definitely have a sore back and waist tomorrow, maybe even a stiff neck. I have to go to training early tomorrow morning, do I really have to endure the hardship?

Having already slept in the same bed once, there was nothing Lu Youyou could not accept.

"Don't sleep on the sofa, sleep on the bed."

After saying that, without even looking at Qingye's expression, he picked up the half-covered quilt and continued to stuff it in.

Gu Qingye was stunned for a moment. He was not sure what Lu Youyou meant.

"Don't force yourself. We've slept everywhere in the wild. The sofa is good enough."

"I've already told you not to sleep on the couch. How many more times do I have to tell you?!"

Lu Youyou placed two pillows side by side at the head of the bed and hurried out of the room.

To be honest, she was frightened by her own bold words.

Just yelled out like that?

Would Gu Qingye think she was too bold?

Her nerves were already locked to Gu Qingye's physical condition, and she subconsciously couldn't accept the thought of him enduring discomfort to train.

Lu Youyou touched her face and found that it was indeed a little hot.

She had seen countless men online, but she couldn't help blushing when she thought of Gu Qingye's body.

Lu Youyou thought that the old pervert's soul was not strong enough, so she picked up the torn snakeskin bag and put it at the gate of the yard. When she stood up, she saw a pregnant woman passing by outside.

The woman had a sallow complexion and pale lips. She had to stop and catch her breath after walking every two steps. She was extremely thin, which made her belly look even bigger.

Lu Youyou was shocked. It was rare to see a pregnant woman in such a bad condition. A pregnant woman like Yu Ting was so fussy, complaining of stomachache and having to stay in bed every other day, but her complexion was more than three times better than this woman's.

Lu Youyou felt uncomfortable watching this, so he stood up and asked, "Hello, comrade, do you need help?"

(End of this chapter)