Chapter 11 Death and Life Together

Zhou Yunyang picked Xia Weiyu's mobile phone: "Auntie, I want to go to you." ”

"Okay, come here. Xia Weiyu said softly.

Zhou Yunyang went to the Light Rain Pavilion.

Yu Xiaomin stood at the gate of the courtyard to greet Zhou Yunyang, pursed her lips and smiled, her eyebrows raised: "Young owner, what day is today, I am finally willing to come over to see the young grandmother!"

After contacting him by phone, the aunt would stand at the gate of the courtyard and greet him with a smile, but today it was Yu Xiaomin.

Auntie's smile is very beautiful and sweet.

After experiencing the change of life and death, the little aunt almost died, she did not come to the courtyard gate to greet him, he was worried that she would not be able to come out of the shadow of death.

He looked worried and asked, "How is the young grandmother?"

"Young grandma. Vulgar!" Yu Xiaomin sneered, "It's a shame that you're still a college student at a prestigious school." ”

Zhou Yunyang was stunned, Xia Weiyu married the Zhou family for two years, and most of the two met in the court before, and they were commensurate with the etiquette of their elders and juniors. After the uncle was killed, he went home on vacation and had contact with Xia Weiyu, although he missed Xia Weiyu in his heart, and also liked to see the smiling Xia Weiyu, but he also stopped at courtesy, and did not play discotheques, eat barbecue, drink beer, and travel like young people, and there was a difference between elders and juniors.

"She is the young grandmother of the Zhou family, my little aunt. Zhou Yunyang sneered.

"Fart!" Yu Xiaomin didn't care if it was a young owner in front of her, her apricot eyes glared, and she said arrogantly, "Young grandma, little aunt, it sounds like grandma is disgusting." ”

Zhou Yunyang was puzzled: "Xiao Min ......"

"Are you related to her by blood?" Yu Xiaomin led the way, turning his head and squinting at Zhou Yunyang, "You know a little bit about the Marriage Law!"

This girl is simple, but what people say makes sense, in modern society, it is not a stage singing, a young grandmother, a young owner, vulgar and unbearable, but I don't know that Yahuan has changed her name to secretary.

Zhou Yunyang said: "A family, generations still need it. ”

"Same life and death, same fate, isn't this enough fate?" Yu Xiaomin walked into the living room, walked straight to the staircase and turned back to Zhou Yunyang who was standing in the living room and said, "Follow me!"

Xiao Min is right, men and women can live and die together and share a common fate, even if they can't be husband and wife, it is a great fate, Zhou Yunyang was excited in his heart.

Xia Weiyu received him in the living room before, and he also went to Xia Weiyu's bedroom, when the uncle was there, he went home from school vacation to play with the uncle, and the uncle took him to the bedroom.

At that time, he only knew that he liked the fragrance of his aunt's room, and he didn't have distracting thoughts, and now he was going to Xia Weiyu's bedroom, and he felt restless in his heart.

The uncle is two years older than him, he is the same age as his aunt, he was born in April, his aunt was born in October, and his aunt is half a year old.

Walking into the living room, he smelled the unique mint fragrance emitted by his aunt, which was faint, a little soul-dissipating, refreshing, making him yearn for it inexplicably, and his heart was restless.

He walked up the stairs, and the mint scent became more and more enticing.

He felt that his heart was beating wildly, his blood was boiling, and his irrepressible emotions were rushing left and right in his body, trying to rush out of his body and run to his aunt.

He realized that what was surging in his heart was not the love of his aunt and nephew, but the surging love that had been sublimated.

"Sister Weiyu, Brother Yunyang is here!"

Zhou Yunyang heard Yu Xiaomin call his aunt Sister Weiyu for the first time, and what made him even more unexpected was that she did not call herself Shaodong, but Brother Yunyang.

Xia Weiyu is a generation higher, and Yu Xiaomin is also known as Sister Weiyu and Brother Yunyang, and she has already committed a taboo.

He looked at Yu Xiaomin with a stunned expression.

Xia Weiyu sat in front of the dresser to put on makeup, turned her face and saw Zhou Yunyang standing in front of the bedroom door, scolding, Xiao Nizi, how can you bring him to the bedroom, you want to be beaten.

A woman's bedroom is ambiguous and infinitely springy for men, and it arouses men's thoughts, so how can you bring a man casually.

Xia Weiyu knew that Zhou Yunyang had come to the bedroom, but it was when Zhenpeng was alive, and his uncle and nephew were like brothers. Now the situation is different, especially after the two of them experienced life and death, her heart has undergone a qualitative change, and her emotions have been sublimated.

She hid her panic in her heart, and quickly stood up and left the dresser: "The young owner is here, please take a seat!"

These days, she has been talking to Yu Xiaomin about Zhou Yunyang, and Yu Xiaomin has also said that your brother Yunyang saved you, so don't you thank Brother Yunyang.

Xia Weiyu raised her jade hand to hit Yu Xiaomin: "I am his aunt, how can I call Brother Yun Yang, don't you want to be beaten." ”

Yu Xiaomin handed her pretty face in front of Xia Weiyu: "Fight, fight, why don't you fight? It's all a special era, and it's still so feudal." ”

Xia Weiyu naturally couldn't fight, she sighed: "Xiaomin, this is my life." ”

"You share the same fate as Brother Yun Yang, why can't you take the last step!" Yu Xiaomin glared at his master, with an expression of anxiety for his master.

The ancient matchmaker Yahuan dared to instigate Zhang Sheng to climb over the wall, and it was not easy for Yu Xiaomin, who had the title of modern secretary, to be a matchmaker, she said: "She is Brother Yunyang, isn't Sister Weiyu called her behind her back?"

"Oh, it's not big or small!" Xia Weiyu was so ashamed and angry that she couldn't do it, and shouted, "Don't go and make tea for the young owner!"

"It's not the same. Yu Xiaomin turned around and left.

Xia Weiyu blushed with shame, she didn't dare to look up at Zhou Yunyang, and whispered: "Xiao Nizi owes a beating." ”

Zhou Yunyang's mind has been full of Xia Weiyu these days, how can he die and live with him, how can he be a "little aunt". Xia Weiyu has taken root in his heart, not a "little aunt", but a living woman who lives and dies with him.

He said: "Xiao Min is right, I am half a year older than you, I should call me Brother Yunyang." ”

"Brother Yunyang!" Xia Weiyu's eyes were red, and tears rippled.

Zhou Zhenpeng drowned and she was alone in the Zhou family, but she couldn't go back to the Xia family, she knew that she could only wait for death in the Zhou family, but she didn't expect to die so quickly, and she died with Zhou Yunyang.

That day, she and Xiao Min fell to the ground by the incense, and the two mothers-in-law who followed her stripped off her clothes, carried her to the bed, took Xiao Min's mobile phone, and called Zhou Yunyang in Yu Xiaomin's voice, saying that she was sick and fainted, and she understood that Zhou Zhentang wanted to frame her and Zhou Yunyang in a place of no return.

Seeing Zhou Yunyang walk into the trap but there was no way to stop it, she felt that life was worse than death, and she cried silently, and the experience was unforgettable.

She shouted over and over again in her heart, Brother Yun Yang, that is not Yu Xiaomin's voice!

She prayed in her heart that she would rather die a hundred times by herself, and only begged Zhou Yunyang not to come to the bedroom.

However, she heard Yun Yang's voice calling for her, walked into her room, and fainted from the poisonous smoke.

She cried, long tears soaking her pillow.

She is not afraid of death, she is only heartbroken that Brother Yun Yang has covered her with dust.

Yun Yang rushed into her bedroom, and she saw the urgency he felt with her illness.

Her heart was broken.

She felt that she was not sorry to die, Brother Yun Yang fell into a trap for her, and she could do nothing but cry.

At that moment, she decided that she was Zhou Yunyang's person, even if she went to the underworld, as long as Brother Yunyang was willing, she would hand over her mind and body to Brother Yunyang without reservation.

At the moment when Xia Weiyu watched Zhou Yunyang fall to the ground, Zhou Yunyang also realized that he was in a place of no return, but he did not hate Zhou Zhentang for designing to frame him, but hated that he had not long a brain and strayed into a trap, making Xia Weiyu lose his life for him.

He swore that if he got out of danger, he would protect Xia Weiyu like his own eyes for the rest of his life, and he would never make reckless and brainless low-level mistakes and regret it for the rest of his life.

Yu Xiaomin walked into the room with tea, and saw the two standing opposite each other, Xia Weiyu burst into tears, and Zhou Yunyang looked caring, she knew that it was done.

was supposed to be happy, but her heart was empty, Sister Weiyu was taken care of, and she was the nominal secretary.

She felt a helpless sense of loss, and gently put down the teacup to leave the room.

"Xiao Min, wait, I have something to tell you. Zhou Yunyang shouted to Yu Xiaomin.