"Brother! Brother Qin Zheng!"
When Gu Yingying saw Qin Zheng and others coming out, she seemed to have found her backbone. With red eyes, she stood up and walked forward to complain about the bullying of Qin Xiang'e and Ye Yun.
However, before she could say anything, Gu Jin glared at her sternly.
Gu Jin pulled her to his side and scolded in a low voice: "Gu Yingying, why are you so talkative? I can hear you making noise in the yard from inside the house. Can you please be quiet for a while?"
Gu Yingying couldn't help but stare in astonishment. Why was she being scolded before she even complained?
"Qin Zheng, we'll leave first."
Here, a few people led by the middle-aged man said goodbye to Qin Zheng. Qin Zheng nodded in response and walked them all the way to the gate of their yard.
Seeing this, Gu Jin hurriedly picked up Gu Yingying, who was still in a daze, and put her on the carriage.
As the voice of the man gradually faded away, Gu Jin and others slowly disappeared from everyone's sight, and the small courtyard became quiet.
However, the atmosphere was somewhat heavy.
At dinner time in the evening, the atmosphere at home still didn't improve. The old lady didn't want to eat. When the bowl was placed in front of her, she didn't even raise her hands. She just held the two broken bamboo poles in a daze.
Qin Zheng took the broken bamboo pole away and wondered, "Why is grandma's walking stick broken?"
"Go ask about your bad love life!" Qin Xiang'e rolled her eyes at him unhappily and placed the bowl of rice heavily in front of him.
Qin Zheng looked confused. Why was he scolding him?
Ye Yun had a kind smile on her face. "Guess why grandma's bamboo pole broke?"
Qin Zheng had a bad feeling.
"I won't guess." He said decisively, "Go to the market tomorrow and buy a decent walking stick."
He had long been annoyed by the broken bamboo pole.
"Changing the crutch is a good thing, but I'm afraid that while you're changing it, your wife will also change it." Qin Xiang'e snorted again and put the bowl down.
Qin Zheng was confused again.
Why are you scolding him again?
"Mom, please eat something. Our family may not be able to eat such good meals in the future..." Qin Xiang'e picked up the old lady's bowl and stuffed it into her hands.
The old lady snorted, and her tone was not much better than Qin Xiang'e's.
Qin Zheng was confused, "Granny, do you want to eat?"
The old lady slowly turned her head, and her cloudy eyes seemed to glance at Qin Zheng, then she slowly bent down and picked up the bamboo pole thrown on the ground.
Snap! Qin Zheng trembled all over as he was hit by the bamboo pole.
"Eat, eat your grandma's leg!" The old lady mumbled and cursed as soon as she opened her mouth.
Qin Zheng was completely confused.
Damn it! Why are you all scolding him?
The meal was quite unpleasant. After the meal, it was getting dark, so Ye Yun washed up and hurried back to the house while it was still dark.
Not long after, Qin Zheng finished washing up and returned to the house.
A kerosene lamp was lit in the room. Ye Yun was sitting on the kang with a quilt spread out on her body. The light cast her shadow on the wall covered with newspapers.
"Wife, I've taken a shower and smell good. Come and smell if I smell good!" Qin Zheng smiled and got on the kang.
Ye Yun replied: "It smells good."
"Wife, you don't even look at me..." Qin Zheng moved closer to her with dissatisfaction, pulled her hand and forced her to smell it.
Seeing that he was like a child, Ye Yun waved helplessly and said, "Come, let me smell it."
Qin Zheng quickly leaned forward and boasted, "Gu Jin brought a new soap today. He said it smells like lemon. Come smell it!"
Ye Yun leaned over and sniffed his neck perfunctorily, "Mm, it smells so good!"
No wonder she felt the soap smelled a little strange when she washed her face just now. It turned out that she had replaced it with a new one. But was he sure it was brought by Gu Jin and not Gu Yingying?
Qin Zheng had never expected this.
Anyway, the soap was given to him by Gu Jin.
He only knew that Ye Yun praised him, and he smiled contentedly, hugged Ye Yun and got into bed, "Wife, you smell even better."
Ye Yun curled the corners of her mouth.
Feeling that Qin Zheng's hand hidden in the quilt was not honest, she said: "Qin Zheng, I have to discuss today's matter with you..."
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