Chapter 973

The house of moyanzhu's family is gone. Now I live with my grandma in the bungalow in the north of the street.

The east end of the north road is under construction. The bus doesn't go that way. It stops at the south entrance of the street.

Then moyanzhu and jiangqingchi get off the bus.

Moyamen candle glanced at the boy beside him.

So close apart, he did not ignore a touch of disrespect at the bottom of his eyes.

It's like two people from different circles, who are forced to blend with each other. She doesn't blame him. It's unfair for him to let him like such a shabby environment.

"You stay here for half a day, or go back."

"I don't!" Jiangqingchi refused decisively.

"I'm not kidding you, river."

"I'm not joking with you either. I know what you're thinking. My father said that people don't have to say whether they deserve it or not. Just like it. There are tens of thousands of shoes under my feet, and they can't do without two yuan of shoelaces."

Tens of thousands of shoes with two yuan shoelaces?!

What a parable is this? Muyanzhu is holding her forehead with one hand, and he doesn't want to see her speechless look.

Jiangqingchi also realized that the metaphor had been used, and gave a hurried bah, "I mean, you are tens of thousands of shoes, I am those two yuan shoelaces, I am inferior to you!"

Moyan candle hooked the corner of her mouth. She knew that jiangqingchi was not good at Chinese.

"Well, whatever you want, I won't keep you if you want to go."

Jiang Qingchi: "you drive me away, I won't go, I said, I can't leave you."

Can't leave her?

These days, who is inseparable from whom.

Moyanzhu said nothing more.

I don't want to pull the suitcase of this young master. Let her pull it.

What do you say, pulling the suitcase is not handsome. You have to leave a good impression on the people in her village?!

Then, on the way from South Street to North Street, all the uncles and aunts sitting in the sun at the door were looking at moyanzhu, jiangqingchi beside them.

The existence of moyamen candle can be ignored.

Jiangqingchi shows a big white tooth, smiles brightly and greets one by one, "Grandpa Li is good, Grandma Wang is good, Grandpa Liu is good!"

Moyanzhu wondered, "do you know their surname?"

"Cut," Jiang Qingchi proudly lifted Liu Hai. "You don't understand that. Li, Wang and Liu are the big names. Three of the ten must have the same surname."

Well, it turns out.

Moyanzhu is embarrassed to explain, "brother, this is mojiacun."

Jiangqingchi: "..."

……

Finally, when we arrived at North Street, jiangqingchi found that there are all plain bungalows here. Some fashionable farmers built second phase houses, which are the best houses.

After a long walk, I haven't arrived at mu Yanzhu's grandma's house yet. As soon as I wanted to complain, I was attracted by a dog in front of me.

A field dog, raising one leg, peed on the wall.

Jiangqingchi stares at the dog directly. He looks embarrassed at the dog. He goes away with his legs cocked.

Moyamen candle pulled his arm. "What are you looking at?"

"Why is this country dog still peeing on the wall? To the detriment of public morals! "

A field dog?

Oh, oh, oh.

Moyanzhu nodded, "we are all called local dogs. Do as the Romans do."

"Don't get off the subject. Why doesn't the dog pee in the kennel? Who is the owner of the dog

In a word, it's a little sour to say that she wants to laugh. She knows jiangqingchi is unintentional. He has a straight temperament and won't beat around the bush. Presumably, in his home, dogs are better than people.

"We keep dogs here to watch our family, so you can't see Teddy or Bomei, because only wild dogs can adapt to this environment. They have no noble treatment, only loyalty to their owners."

Jiang Qingchi: "I don't mean anything else."

Moyan Candle: "I know."

Jiang Qingchi continued to look at her: "in the future, we will also have local dogs. I like local dogs."

Go inside again and you will see grandma moyanzhu's house.

This is an old house that has been built for more than 50 years. It has not been turned over. Every brick and tile is made of cement. Even the south wall is a little collapsed, but it can live in people's way.

Jiangqingchi is dressed in bright and beautiful clothes and has a unique temperament. At the moment when the prince stepped into the gate, moyanzhu had the impulse to send Shunfeng express and pack him away.

He doesn't belong to this kind of environment at all.

But I also know that this kind of saying is much, he must be hot.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

Moyan candle shouted.

I didn't invite grandma, but I did attract Mu ran.

"Sister, grandma has gone to the market and hasn't come back."

"So late, haven't you come back? Did you call grandma and ask? ""Not yet --"

before the last word of Muran fell, he got stuck, widened his small eyes, and looked at jiangqingchi, which fell like a prince in a mud house.

Handsome appearance, dusty temperament, people are meticulous from vamp to hair. The hen in the cage is so electrified that she can't open her eyes? Who? Who? Do you love beans? "

"No, object."

"How could it be?"

Muran's face was pompous and unbelievable.

"This must not be your object! Tell me quickly, who is this? Who is it? "

"It's the object!!!"

I'm really not my brother. I've lost a pair of eyes.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! You're lying to me! "

"Why don't you believe it? Can't I find your sister so handsome? "

"Of course, although you're not bad, it's Lamborghini automatic gear. You're still in manual gear, and it's still a van."

Moyamen Candle:???

The little girl's heart is just like pulling out in the well. It's broken into pieces of glass slag and smashed with a clatter.

Looking back at jiangqingchi, this guy was laughing and didn't explain.

Mu Yanzhu has to admit that Jiang Qingchi looks better with a smile, which makes Mu ran more suspicious that he is her boyfriend.

Jiangqingchi is still smiling, his eyebrows are bent and he looks at the smoke candle. "Your brother is very tall, how old is he?"

"15, junior three."

"Shit, is junior three so tall? How can my brother be 180? "

"Your brother should be able to grow! Bah, that's not the point! "

Moyamen candle leaped angrily. "You squeak, explain!"

Jiang Qingchi understood that his daughter-in-law was angry, looked at Muran, and then said five words:

"nice to meet you, brother-in-law."

Powerful five big words, let Mu ran shut up instantly!

……

"Grandma, why don't you come back? What happened on the way? "

"No I live here with your aunt. Do you have a meal with Muran? "

Stay with your aunt?

Mu Yanzhu raised his eyebrows slightly. "Grandma, you are not going to the market. How can you go around to my aunt's house?"

Zheng Ru's house and her grandmother's house are about 30 li away.

"Your aunt has something to do with me I'm coming. Don't worry about me. Do you have a meal with Muran? "

When the old man was young, he lived a life of poverty. He could not eat enough and wear warm clothes. Now his life is better, but he still thinks about his children's food and clothing. It seems that in their eyes, nothing is important. Children's food and clothing are warm, which is the best.

Moyanzhu said a few words of relief, hung up the phone, turned to see the two big children on the sofa.

Jiangqingchi and Muran are playing games. Jiangqingchi's mouth is saying something bronze and silver, which moyanzhu can't understand.

She didn't play the game. Seeing jiangqingchi leaning against the broken sofa, she suddenly felt relieved as if she had adapted to the environment.

"River, where's your suitcase?"

Moyanzhu wants to clean up his things. Jiangqingchi puts down the game in his hand and stands up.

"Daughter-in-law, I will take care of it myself."

"What's the matter? What's the matter with you?"

"Cut, I'm not afraid you're tired."

Moyamen candle smiled. How could he be so unbelievable? There must be something ugly.

Muran: "sister, please let my brother-in-law sleep with you. I'll sleep in grandma's room tonight. I won't go back."

Hey, boy!

"Why don't you let him sleep with you? My house is so small. "

"Grandma's house is not big, and my brother-in-law must be clean. Your house is cleaner than grandma's, isn't it?"

Jiangqingchi gives Muran a look of "you mean enough".

Muran frowned at him, "brother-in-law, I understand. You can play games and let me play one game later.".

The muyanzhu room is a single bed. Just after taking a bath at night, jiangqingchi came out of the next room and locked the door inside.

"You two don't play games?" Asked mu Yanzhu.

"Don't fight. Your brother is always abused by me. He's so angry that he won't fight."

Jiang Qingchi finished, turned around in front of his suitcase, and didn't know what he was looking for.

Moyanzhu didn't care. He sat in front of the computer and wrote. Within minutes, he was picked up from the chair and carried to the bed.

Jiang Qingchi held a white dress with a sling in his hand and handed it to him with a bad smile

The thin sling made the face of Moyan candle red.

"I don't want to. I don't like it. ""I like it, OK? I just want to see what you look like in this dress. "

“…… It must not look good. "

"Pretty, pretty, absolutely pretty."

He rubbed against her neck. The Moyan candle could not stop his coquetry. He took the skirt and changed it inside.

She is not a very sexy type, Moyan candle is very white, collarbone is also very delicate, she usually likes to wear loose clothes, but in fact she is very thin, waist is very thin, there should be meat is also unambiguous.

Jiangqingchi smiled contentedly. "I know you look good in it."

"I'm still not used to it. I'll change it."

"Ah ah ~ I'll change later. Don't worry."

Hurry to pull her back and hold her in her arms. This soft and fragrant little daughter-in-law, of course, has to hold her for a while and look at her for a while. After all, his welfare is not much. But as soon as he thinks about it, he is the only one in the world who knows that moyanzhu is in good shape, and he is happy to sleep.

"Do you have a razor?" Mu Yanzhu touched the stubble of Jiangqing lake.

It's very short. It's just born today.

"Yes, it's in the box mezzanine."

"Come here, I'll shave you."

"Good."

He said well, but he still didn't let go.

Moyamen candle pushed the man, "go and get it."

"I'll hold you for a while."

This tone feels very aggrieved, like a dog waiting for the master's comfort.

Moyanzhu turned his face to see jiangqingchi. "What's wrong with you?"

“……”

If you don't talk, you just arch your head in your daughter-in-law's arms and give her goose bumps. "This is my grandma's house, this house is not good."

Jiang Qingchi holds moyanzhu's hand and looks into her eyes. Suddenly, her eyebrows and eyes are seriously stained.

"When will you marry me?"