Chapter 79 Throw Yourself Into His Arms



Chapter 79 Throw Yourself Into His Arms

"Hey, Hengzi, what are you doing? Taozi, please take it back quickly. We didn't help you in any way, so we really don't deserve it."

Aunt Lian pretended to refuse.

Ji Changyu smiled, "Why didn't you help? I heard you speak for us. Yaoyao doesn't tolerate any grain of sand in her eyes, but she remembers who treats her well. Take the peaches and give them to Lian Ting and the others, otherwise I won't be able to report back."

Aunt Lian accepted the three peaches with a smile on her face.

"I just can't bear to see the old man named Leng bullying the people in our middle courtyard. I'll take the peaches, and you can go back and report."

"I was saying that although Xu Yao is a bit arrogant, she is not a bad person, right? Look how sensible she is."

After getting the peaches, Aunt Lian turned around and said to Grandma Deng with a smile.

Old Mrs. Deng, who also received peaches, apparently forgot the idle chatter she had just said and said with a curled lip.

"I didn't say anything about her. If those three people dare to attack our Xiaoxu, I can kill them with a knife like the old girl Ji next door."

Before they knew it, the people in the compound began to follow Xu Yao's lead and call the golden egg, silver egg, and iron egg the three eggs.

As soon as Xu Yao and the others came out, they heard the conversation between Ji Changyu and Aunt Lian, and they felt complicated for a moment.

Especially Xu Yao, she is a person who is good at networking. After achieving her goal this time, she did not think about how her neighbors would look at her.

Maybe subconsciously, I am still a bit aloof and feel that I am not on the same level as others, so I don’t care that much about other people’s feelings.

Seeing Xu Yao lowering her head with an annoyed look, Ji Changyu smiled and rubbed her head, raising the net bag in his hand.

"We divided the remaining peaches between the two families. We asked a friend to get some peaches for us, but there were only a few of them. We won't divide the peaches between the front and back yards. We'll eat the remaining ones when we get home."

He probably can't be transferred back.

When he talked to the troops on the phone, his superiors were very angry, criticized him for disregarding his own future, and sternly rejected his request.

The call was inconvenient, so he decided to go back to the army and try again.

If he still can't come back, and Ji Bai goes to college, there will be no man at home, and Xu Yao and the others will have no one to support them when they argue with others.

He hoped that when he was at home, he could win the favor of their neighbors, and it would be good to have more people speaking up for them.

"Got it, Ji Tuan! I thought you were a straight guy who only knew how to train, but I didn't expect you to understand the ways of the world. Thank you."

Xu Yao smiled and took his arm.

In fact, there were clues. From the time Ji Changyu came to the county town, including when they went to Xiahe Village, he got along very well with his mother-in-law, brother-in-law, and a bunch of relatives.

While maintaining dignity and distance, it is impossible to find fault with it.

"If you don't know how to adapt and manage your soldiers, you need wisdom to fight a war. You can't win by just relying on brute force." Ji Changyu shook his head and laughed.

All leaders in high positions are both civil and military talents.

"That's right. Xiang Yu was strong enough to lift a tripod, but he was defeated by Liu Bang."

Of the two families that did not split, one was Ji Qin's.

The two families were disgusted with each other, but they had to maintain their relationship.

If Ji Peng was at home, he would also take care of their family.

Arriving at his door, Xu Yao shouted inside. Hearing the noise, Zhu Zhongju, who was prepared, came out of the house. The two exchanged a few polite words, and the other party just took the peach.

Ji Qin, who was hiding in the house and eavesdropping, couldn't help but come out and say a few words.

"What are you sending us? We didn't say anything good for you."

"Mom." Zhu Zhongju frowned and smiled helplessly at Ji Changyu and Xu Yao, "She is just like that, don't take it to heart."

Xu Yao curled her lips, Ji Qin snorted heavily and went back to the house.

At this moment, a head popped out of the room and Ji Chen twisted his little body.

He glanced at Taozi enviously, then asked with clear stupidity in his eyes.

"Aunt Xu, is An An okay? Can I go see him?"

Xu Yao was silent.

An An doesn't seem to like the little male protagonist very much. What's going on with the little male protagonist being ignored?

In the original world, the heroine once extended a helping hand to An An and warmed him like a little sun, so he could not accept the heroine's kindness to the little hero and felt disappointed and kept away from him.

At that time, he had not thought of attacking the male protagonist, but as a policeman, the male protagonist could not tolerate people who committed crimes, and he pursued An An relentlessly.

An An's treatment of the male protagonist was more like teasing, catching him seven times and releasing him seven times.

Later, the hero's enemy killed the heroine. An An thought it was all the hero's fault and killed him.

Now that Xu Yao has traveled through time, she is quite satisfied with her performance. Her villain son has no shortage of food, clothing, and love, so there is no reason for him to turn evil again.

As for whether to make friends with the male protagonist, it depends on An An’s own wishes.

"He is asleep now. You can come and see him tomorrow."

Xu Yao answered with a smile, Ji Chen's eyes were lost, but immediately cheered up again.

"Then I'll take a nap and play with him later."

The last place we sent our gifts to was the home of an old man who lived in the west wing.

An old lady came out. When she saw the peaches in their hands, she smiled so much that her mouth stretched to her ears.

"Hey, how can I have the nerve to ask for your things? Maintaining the peace of the Intermediate Court is our duty. Xiao Leng should be punished for making a mistake."

Ji Changyu handed over the peach and said, "You can't say that. If it weren't for the uncle, we wouldn't get any compensation. By the way, where is the uncle?"

"He went out for something." The lady smiled and replied. She said she didn't want the peach, but her hands quickly hugged the peach and put it in her pocket. "Do you have anything to do with him?"

"It's okay." Ji Changyu said, "Just asking."

The three of them exchanged a few polite words, and Xu Yao said goodbye and went home.

The old lady stared at the few peaches left in Ji Changyu's net bag and curled her lips.

There are so many peaches, but you only give them three. That's really stingy.

He turned around and went back to the house, touching the big peach and smiling again.

Studying during the day and working out at night made Xu Yao exhausted.

He glanced at Xu Jiaan who was sleeping soundly, took a shower and went back to his room.

I was very sleepy, but when I lay in bed I couldn't sleep anymore.

When Ji Changyu came over after taking a shower, she lay on her side, and occasionally pressed his firm and elastic abdominal muscles with her slender white fingers, and started chatting.

"Who in our courtyard do you think is having an affair with Widow Leng? I see Uncle Huang, Pang Wendong, and Hu Pandeng from our Central Court have all spoken up for Widow Leng. Even Guangjun..."

It's not that she has petty intentions.

Human nature being what it is, it should be difficult for an ordinary person to push away a plump young woman who has taken off all her clothes and is throwing herself into his arms, right?

After all, you don’t have to be responsible for it yourself, you can get it as long as you give a little benefit.

Ji Zhangyu grasped her restless little hand and replied with a heavy breathing.

"I seldom go home, so I don't know much about their affairs. But the uncle also spoke for her, why don't you doubt him?"

Xu Yao's eyes widened and she opened her mouth in disbelief. "You mean them? But the old man is almost 60, right?"

It's not impossible.

People of this era don't use contraception, and many women give birth to children with their daughters.

Their youngest son, Qin Xiaowu, is only 6 or 7 years old, which is enough to prove that the old man is still strong. If the old woman had been unable to have children, there might have been a Qin Xiaowen next to him.

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