Chapter 144: Virtuous Sister-in-law

Once inside, the temperature rose a lot. He Wenzhuo's home is not equipped with an electric heater like Yang Guo, but it seems that the decoration of the house makes the insulation performance good, there is no cold wind sneaking in through the cracks in the window, and the room temperature in the house is maintained in the ten or twenty degrees.

Yang Guo didn't dare to be the same as at home, and asked Qiqi to take off the padded jacket outside when he entered the house, Yang Guo just untied the small quilt and took off the strap, so that Qiqi could stretch her hands and feet.

Kiki, dressed in a cute black and white cow jumpsuit, catches Ji Xiaoyan's attention, and she leans over to make fun of Kiki, but remembers that she still has dirt and grass clippings on her body.

"You go clean up first." He Wenzhuo patted Ji Xiaoyan's back and smiled heartily.

The sister-in-law went to the bathroom at the back, and Yang Guo visited the house under the leadership of He Wenzhuo. Compared to the luxurious appearance of the outside of the house, the decoration and furniture display in the house are much more simple!

In the living room, there is a table of eight immortals in the middle, two Taishi chairs on both sides, and the coffee table and sofa next to it are all quaint pure wood products, and there is not even a cushion on the sofa.

Two floors, the first floor is the living room, kitchen, bathroom, and a spacious and bright study, which is very large, but there is no bedroom demarcated. The second floor is full of bedrooms, one main and four times, and the area of each bedroom is not small.

Such a design, in fact, is quite unreasonable for modern housing. However, if the owner of the house needs to meet with a lot of guests frequently, then the design of the first floor can highlight its temperament!

When visiting the study, Yang Guo finally understood the meaning of what He Wenzhuo said at the door just now, "It was assigned by the state to my father's residence"!

"This, Mr. He Jiuming is your father?" Yang Guo pointed to the big word "Iron Blood Pill Heart" framed above the study in surprise, and the name "He Jiuming" was signed below.

He Jiuming may not be familiar to many people, and there will not be many news reports, Yang Guo has only seen it in a newspaper, but it does not prevent him from remembering that this is a military officer who is in a high position and is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee! (These are pure fiction)

"Hey, I haven't told you yet, you know?" He Wenzhuo smiled, "Yes, he is my father." โ€

It makes sense, to be able to get such a good house.

"But!" He Wenzhuo patted Yang Guo's shoulder, looked into his eyes and said seriously, "My dad is my dad, I am me, and all the merits I got were all earned by myself, I didn't tell you before, I hope you don't misunderstand." โ€

As he spoke, He Wenzhuo also took off his long-sleeved shirt to show his scars. Yang Guo saw several scars on the strong muscles, as well as a few round scars.

"These are all bullet bites," He Wenzhuo said, pointing to a scar on his chest, "Three years ago, I was shot here, less than a centimeter away from my heart, and I was almost taken away." โ€

Yang Guo turned around with a feeling and saw Ji Xiaoyan standing at the door with tears in her eyes. He Wenzhuo also saw it, he quickly put on his shirt, walked to his wife's side, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over." โ€

"And you're still blowing so hard?" Ji Xiaoyan patted his chest hard. She was less than one meter six and five, and He Wenzhuo was more than one meter nine, a little taller than Yang Guo, and the two of them stood together, just like a beauty and a beast, Ji Xiaoyan could only barely reach He Wenzhuo's chest.

"Okay, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have said it." He Wenzhuo lost his usual majestic spirit at this time, just like an ordinary man who made a mistake, saying good things to his wife and begging for forgiveness.

Back in the living room, Yang Guo moved smartly, hugged Qiqi to his chest, waved Qiqi's little hand, and called in her ear: "Qiqi, call Auntie, Auntie." โ€

Qiqi had learned this word before, and Zheng Yujie had forced Yang Guo to teach Qiqi on the phone before, and she had called it many times.

Hearing her father's command, Qiqi looked at Ji Xiaoyan, her eyes rolled, and she shouted crisply: "Hey, auntie, auntie, auntie, giggle......" Behind her, her words became clearer and clearer, and she grinned and smiled proudly.

Ji Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, burst into laughter, she stretched out her hand and hugged Qiqi. Kiki was held in her arms, her hat fell off, and she brought Kiki up again.

"The baby is so good, so smart!" Ji Xiaoyan's face rubbed lightly against Qiqi's little face, and praised.

Kiki felt that the person in front of her was praising her, and her heart blossomed, and her upper and lower white front teeth were exposed.

For the whitening of her daughter's teeth, Yang Guo spent a lot of effort. At night, after Kiki fell asleep, he would take a small cotton swab dipped in water to "brush" Kiki's teeth. Every time she finished drinking milk or eating, Yang Guo would also feed Qiqi some warm water to rinse her mouth.

"Yang Guo, how old is the baby?" Ji Xiaoyan asked lovingly.

"Kiki was born at the end of April this year, and now she is eight months old." Yang Guo said with a smile.

"Eight months?" Ji Xiaoyan asked in surprise, "Kiki?" Kiki is so smart! If you look beautiful and look at the big eyes and the bridge of your small nose, you must have inherited all the advantages of you and your wife. Oh, by the way, Yang Guo, why don't you bring your wife over to play today? โ€

"Ugh!" He Wenzhuo, who was sitting next to him and didn't talk much, pulled Ji Xiaoyan's hand a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaoyan asked puzzled.

He Wenzhuo looked at Yang Guo and stopped talking.

"It's okay," Yang Guo smiled and said, "Qiqi's mother was gone when she gave birth to her. โ€

Ji Xiaoyan didn't know how many times she was surprised today, she covered her mouth and said with some regret: "Oh, I'm really sorry, I mentioned your sadness!" โ€

"There's really nothing." Yang Guo smiled, "It's all over, don't worry too much." โ€

Although He Wenzhuo is five big and three thick, his mind is still very delicate, he laughed and began to change the topic: "Yanzi, guess what my brother does?" Do you feel that he is a little familiar? โ€

"What?" Ji Xiaoyan asked suspiciously, "It's a little familiar, it won't be a star, right?" โ€

"It's not." Yang Guo smiled and shook his head, he knew that He Wenzhuo had read his report on Tengxun News, but Ji Xiaoyan should not have heard him mention this matter.

"Hey, hey!" He Wenzhuo said, "Actually, I have shown it to you, but I didn't specifically say that it was Yang Guo at the time. โ€

"Oh!" With such an obvious hint, Ji Xiaoyan finally thought of it, "That big translator!" I remembered it, Tengxun's one-day column for the Chinese! I said, why did you give me a news that day for some reason! โ€

Ji Xiaoyan pushed him angrily, and He Wenzhuo exaggerated so much that he lay on the sofa with his feet facing the sky. Ji Xiaoyan hurriedly dodged him and said with a smile: "Put away your scuds, don't provoke the child." โ€

As the chat deepened, Yang Guo learned that Ji Xiaoyan was a primary school teacher! No wonder her character is so gentle and graceful, and she is very patient when she holds Kiki.

Although it was the winter solstice, the school was still in class as usual, Ji Xiaoyan had no classes today, but He Wenzhuo and her children were still in school, so Ji Xiaoyan sat for a while and drove to pick up the children.

He Wenzhuo looked at Yang Guo with a smile and said, "What's the matter, brother, can't you see it?" Your eldest brother's kids are going to play soy sauce! โ€

He Wenzhuo is twenty-nine years old this year, but his son He Yuchen is already more than seven years old, isn't that the same as himself? Having a child around the age of twenty-two?

"My situation with your sister-in-law is a bit special, I went to the army very early, and I married her very early." He Wenzhuo explained briefly.

What He Wenzhuo didn't say explicitly was that he and Ji Xiaoyan were actually politically married. It's just that he is relatively lucky, the character of the woman arranged for him by the family is the type of good wife and mother, and after marriage, the two of them have gone from respecting each other like guests to loving each other, and their feelings have become deeper and deeper.

He Wenzhuo was born in a military family, and was thrown into a military school after graduating from high school at the age of eighteen.

He and Ji Xiaoyan got married as soon as they arrived at the age of twenty-two, because before that, the two misfired and accidentally became pregnant. So their children were born very early, and they are now in the second grade of primary school!

In his wife's absence, He Wenzhuo looked at Yang Guo, rubbing his hands, looking hungry and thirsty.

"Brother, last time in your hometown, I didn't compare with you seriously, how is it? Today we practice? He Wenzhuo licked his tongue and said longingly.

"Now?" Yang Guo said with some embarrassment, "Then who will take care of Qiqi?" โ€

"You just let her lie on the Taishi's chair." He Wenzhuo said, "Let's just pay attention to it." โ€

"That's not going to work, Kiki she'll climb now, and if she's not careful, she'll roll over and fall." Yang Guo shook his head like a rattle.

How could He Wenzhuo let go of this opportunity, his eyes rolled, and the idea came. I saw him run upstairs, and then jump down in three steps and two steps, carrying a long cloth in his hand. He pulled up a Taishi chair, Yang Guo didn't understand how he was drawing, and soon he used cloth strips to enclose a, just blocking the gap in the front.

"Here, bring in." He Wenzhuo waved to Yang Guo excitedly.

Well, Yang Guo couldn't resist him, so he hugged Qiqi over, he actually had a little itchy hands, practicing boxing every day, where is the real actual combat to be happy!

Qiqi was hugged into the Taishi chair by her father, she didn't cry, she looked around the environment where she was sitting very curiously, and stretched out her little hand to touch the cloth strip around, it seemed that this side was different from the other three sides, she was very curious.

Yang Guo and He Wenzhuo took off their shirts and posed in the large open space in the center of the living room, both staring at each other, and the battle was about to break out!

Kiki looked out through the gap in the strip of cloth and saw her father confronting the big uncle, she didn't move, her eyes were wide open, her little mouth was open, and she seemed to be nervous.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ๏ผ‰