Mother Yang gave her daughter a look: "what open, you two are not cohabiting."
Yang Yi smiles and stops talking. Put the pillow cover, and prepared a toothbrush for Wang Jiaze. Yang Yi hugged his mother and laughed: "are you satisfied with him?"
Mother Yang said, "of course, I have nothing to object to. The only thing I worry about is that their family is rich after all. They have too many relatives. They are afraid that their relationship will be too chaotic and you will be implicated. "
Yang Yi said, "what can I do to be implicated..." As soon as the voice fell, she thought of Wang Shaomin. However, even if she was injured because of Wang Shaomin, it was not Wang Jiaze's business. It was not his intention. "Mom, as long as two people's feelings are OK, the rest will not be a problem."
"That's good," said mother Yang. "Mom is just a daughter like you. Of course, I still hope you can live happily with him."
After chatting with his mother for a while, Yang Yi went to the living room and saw his father and Wang Jiaze playing go. He could not help but watch them play chess.
Yang Yi followed her father since childhood. She can play chess, but she is not interested. But from the chess side, the two men killed equally.
"It's late, Lao Yang, go to bed. Xiao Wang is tired after a busy day, so he has to rest. "
Yang's father is straightforward: "good good, Xiao Wang, we'll do it tomorrow."
Wang Jiaze nodded. Preparing to leave, Yang Yi pulled him and pulled him into the room. She pointed to a pair of pillows on the bed and laughed at him.
Wang Jiaze understood all of a sudden and said calmly, "it seems that mother-in-law really loves her son-in-law."
Yang Yi covers his mouth and smiles. "Let's go and wash."
"I don't have my pajamas here," he whispered
Yang Yi also lowered the voice: "you can not wear."
He laughed and rubbed her short hair.
In the evening, he put out the light and lay on Yang's bed. Wang Jiaze's heart was steady. Yang Yi pillow in his arm, "can squeeze ah, Wang Zong?"
"Isn't it better to squeeze some?" He laughed and held her closer.
"Are you cold? I don't have heating in my house. I guess you won't get used to it
"Lawyer Yang, when have you been so polite to me?"
Yang Yi smile, drill into his arms: "that is the first time you come to my home, the illness is early recovered, afraid you cold cold."
"How about a warm-up before bed?"
Yang Yi's face was hot, and he bit his ear, "my bed has a history of more than 20 years. The sound of shaking, creaking and creaking, hehe, hehe..."
Wang Jiaze couldn't listen to it anymore, "Huang Yi, you can sleep."
Yang Yi chuckled. Quiet down, sleepiness gradually attack, Yang Yi lying in his bed quickly fell asleep, but Wang Jiaze is a little uncomfortable. This bed is really a bit crowded.
But in this bed, his heart is more peaceful than ever. This bed is not expensive. It is old, but it is in a loving home. He should be a part of the family now.
It was not until midnight that he fell asleep.
He had a good sleep, no dreams, no pressure. When I wake up in the morning, I feel energetic and full of blood. Suddenly, there was a movement around him. He turned his head and looked at Yang Yi. She was holding the quilt and fell to the bottom of the bed.
Wang Jiaze couldn't stop laughing. Yang Yi sleepy eyes to climb up from the ground, also no temper, continue to roll back to bed to sleep.
He nodded her nose. How to do it, both charming, but also maintain the innocence and lovely little girl.
Wang Jiaze can't sleep when he wakes up. Yang Yi wants to make up for sleep. He doesn't disturb her and gets up by himself.
He sat in front of Yang Yi's desk, with a sense of adventure, opened her drawer.
The drawers were neatly stocked with childhood items: rusty pencil boxes with stickers on them, broken electric pencil sharpeners, and small toys with letters on the right.
Wang Jiaze knew that peeping into people's privacy was not good, and he didn't open one. However, a postcard directly exposed the content in front of him. The words on it were very beautiful and penetrating. It only wrote a paragraph: I think of you in the snow covered plateau, next time, let's come together.
Signed: Chen Nindong.
Wang Jiaze looks back at Yang Yi. Chen Nindong, who once had an emotional entanglement with Yang Yi, is not so embarrassed to get along with Yang Yi. Both of them are very ambitious.
Mobile phone jingle, there is wechat.
From Wang Huihui. "Brother, will you come back for dinner tomorrow night?"
Wang Jiaze returned with a word: "No."
Wang Huihui made a sad expression: "you are too cautious of words, right! Brother, I'm very bored if you don't come back. I feel that the new year's festival will have no atmosphere. "
Wang Jiaze did not return, Wang Huihui sent a message and asked, "are you going to Yang Yi's home for the Spring Festival?"
Wang Jiaze replied."So you are about to get married?"
"It will probably be in the second half of this year," Wang said
He heard Yang Yi mumbling something, then put down his mobile phone to see her. Her mouth kept moving, as if chewing. Wang Jiaze is neither laughing nor crying. Did she dream of eating delicious food?
She reached out and pinched her soft pink face. She frowned and muttered: "crab meat cage, I haven't eaten enough. How can I wake up? How can I wake up! Let me continue to sleep... "
Wang Jiaze laughed, "so you wake up early."
"I didn't wake up until you pinched me!" Yang Yi must rely on him.
"Well, make it up to you," said Wang Jiaze. "You want crab meat, right? I'll have it delivered to you. "
Yang Yi busy stopped him: "don't don't don't don't don't, it's Spring Festival right away, let people have a holiday." She stretched out a warm little hand from the quilt and hugged his face. "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Not bad."
Yang Yi crooked his chin and laughed like a bully who teased a good woman: "how can I feel like this man has finally returned to me?"
"It's very kind of you," Wang Jiaze said. "It's only now that we've come to determine the ownership."
Yang Yi in a good mood, she closed her sleepy eyes, "forget it, sacrifice the golden sleep time to accompany you who can't sleep." Seeing that he was well dressed, he asked, "how long have you been up?"
"For a long time, long enough to do a lot of bad things."
Yang Yi first thought of her drawer, "did you peek at my diary?"
"No
"Peeking at the letter?"
"Read a postcard."
Yang Yi guessed it from his manner and tone. She said impolitely, "Mr. Wang, do you know this is prying privacy?"
"Yes, sue me."
Yang Yi smiles: "I won't sue you. But I have a cure for you. "