Xie Yixin cried from the afternoon to the beginning of the day. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info didn't eat and didn't open the door, Master Xie was already in the yard I don't know how many times, and finally looked forward to the culprit Yang family boy coming.

"Uncle Xie"

Before Yang Zhaowu finished greeting him, Master Xie pulled him to the door of his daughter's room, and raised his voice and said, "Xinxin, open the door quickly, your brother Zhaowu is here." ”

As a result, unexpectedly, the already low sobbing cry in the room suddenly rose up, and the hoarse voice made people feel sad.

"Sister Xie has been crying?" Yang Zhaowu also realized that something was wrong.

"Yes! I've been crying since I came back, I haven't eaten, and the door hasn't opened, if I haven't been crying? I'm going to have someone bang on the door. Yang Dalang, what happened today, Xinxin has never been like this. Master Xie, who loved his daughter, was also a little choked.

"Then Uncle Xie and them will go out first, and I will persuade Sister Xie. I don't know what happened today, so I'll tell you when I get to the bottom of it. As soon as Yang Zhaowu thought of what might have happened today, he regretted that he didn't come back sooner.

Waiting for Master Xie and the others to exit the courtyard, Yang Zhaowu knocked on the door: "Sister Xie, open the door." ”

Xie Yixin, who was inside, heard the sound of Sister Xie, and felt sad from her heart, and raised her hand and threw the porcelain pillow under the bed. "Bang Bang"! The porcelain pillow shattered to the ground.

Yang Zhaowu was in a hurry, raised his foot and kicked it, and the door opened. When I rushed to the inside, I saw a fragment of the ground, and Xie Yixin was lying on the bed in the soft incense tent.

I saw her little face buried in the concubine-colored quilt, her hair half scattered, loose on her back. The hem of the skirt on the leg was mostly kicked up, revealing the pink silk pants inside. The embroidered shoes were also kicked off, one of the white silk socks was lost, and the little pink jade feet were lying on the quilt, revealing only a semicircle with a graceful arc. Sensing that someone had come in, he was still buried in the quilt and shouted: "Get out, get out!" ”

Yang Zhaowu was amused and distressed, and sat on the edge of the bed in a mess. He said softly: "Do you want to go out even with me?" ”

The lady buried in the quilt suddenly raised her head, and her two red and swollen eyes startled Yang Zhaowu. Look at her red nose again, bite out the blood-stained diamond lips, her little face that is embarrassed by tears, and her messy hair sticking on her forehead, which looks pitiful and funny.

Yang Zhaowu stretched out his hand to brush away her forehead hair, and said softly: "What is this trouble?" Didn't you hit someone today? What else happened to cry so sadly? ”

Xie Yixin tried hard to widen his eyes and wanted to express his indignation, but because his eyes were too swollen, tears flowed too much, and he was so dry that he could only blink while staring. A pair of long, curled eyelashes also blinked, but they only looked cute.

Yang Zhaowu couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and scraped Xie Yixin's red nose. Swept down, only to find that Xie Yixin's placket skirt had been loosened, a corner of the white silk clothes was exposed, and the pink belly pocket and thin gold chain were also looming.

Yang Zhaowu swallowed his saliva unconsciously, turned his face away, stuffed Xie Yixin into the quilt, and quickly pulled the quilt to her neck. The whole action was like flowing water in one go, and before Xie Yixin could react, she became a silkworm baby.

"Zhao, Brother Yang, what do you mean by this?" Crying softly, his voice was a little hoarse.

Yang Zhaowu ignored her, got up and poured a glass of water on the table, tasted it cold, walked quickly to the door and called: "Come on, pour a pot of warm water, and then boil a bowl of bird's nest." ”

After speaking, he sat back on the bed and pressed Xie Yixin, who wanted to get up. Xie Yixin was wronged, and he was willing to follow, struggling hard and moving his hands, and in the panic, Yang Zhaowu inadvertently pressed a ball of softness. Caught off guard and didn't have time to think about it, he couldn't help but press it again, soft and tenacious, and the feel was excellent.

When Yang Zhaowu came back to his senses and thought of what was under him, he immediately withdrew his hand like a hot fire. Looking at Xie Yixin, who was lying on the bed with a sluggish face and had not yet reacted, Yang Zhaowu jumped up, sat down at the table in an instant, picked up the pot of herbal tea, and poured it down in one go.

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen, and only the sound of Yang Zhaowu swallowing tea was left in the room.

"Young Master Yang, the water is here." An Qing cautiously held a pot of warm tea and shouted outside the door.

Yang Zhaowu got up and came to the door, took the tea and returned to the table silently, silently poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Xie Yixin.

Xie Yixin had already reacted, she was shy and a little sweet, and she sat up with a red face and took the tea. The warm tea slid down his throat, moist and comfortable, and after drinking, he handed the teacup back to Yang Zhaowu. He gathered his clothes and sat half-leaning on the head of the bed, both of them silent.

After being stunned for a while, Xie Yixin couldn't help but say like a mosquito: "What do you mean?" ”

Yang Zhaowu cleared his throat, "What happened today, so you can't help but do it?" ”

Xie Yi said in her heart: "She scolded me for having a mother and not a mother, and shamelessly holding on to you." ”

"It's time to fight! I can't imagine that she is so young and speaks so viciously! Yang Zhaowu didn't expect Miss Tuesday to be so mean and vicious.

"She said it, and you called back. So why are you crying so much? Yang Zhaowu was puzzled. Could it be that the Lord of Mindan County has called someone to do it? Or did Miss Tuesday fight back and hurt you? You can't squat well on weekdays, now you know that you are at a loss! ”

Xie Yixin pouted and didn't speak, "You mean?" Now you are becoming more and more stubborn, I will let you wait today, I will inform Uncle Xie to pick you up, but you still don't listen. turned around and left with Mo Zilan, do you know who Mo Zilan is? Dare to go with them, and stay away from the prodigal in the future! Yang Zhaowu saw that Xie Yi was silent, and a sense of old anger surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his voice and say sternly.

Xie Yixin didn't expect that Brother Zhaowu took advantage of him and cursed, and tears fell down again.

Yang Zhaowu's anger was extinguished at once, and he said softly: "Is there an injury there?" ”

Xie Yixin shook his head, and Yang Zhaowu continued to ask, "What's the reason for that?" ”

Xie Yixin raised her head and stared at Yang Zhaowu's eyes, seeing that the black pupils were full of her own shadow.

plucked up the courage to finally speak: "Because you will only call me Sister Xie in the future, and I can't call you Brother Zhaowu anymore." I like you, Brother Zhaowu, you like me too, will you marry me? ”

In fact, when he went to the backyard in the afternoon, Xie Yixin said that he liked himself, and Yang Zhaowu heard it clearly. Seeing that Xie Yixin was still so persistent, Yang Zhaowu sighed and said softly: "It doesn't matter what your name is, you are my sister, and I will take care of you if I don't marry you." You're still young and don't know what it means to really like it. When I get to know more good-looking young men in the future, I will leave my brother behind! ”

"I only like Brother Zhaowu! Wouldn't like anyone else, I swear! ”

"Silly girl. Just because of this little thing, is it worth crying like this? Brother is good for you, people are terrible, you are a daughter's family, Brother Zhaowu is long all day long, Brother Zhaowu is short, others will gossip about you. ”

"I'm not afraid of gossip! I like Brother Zhaowu, I want to marry Brother Zhaowu! Xie Yi let go of his heart and endured his shame.

"Don't make a fuss! I promise you, in the future, I will call you Sister Xie in front of people, and I will call your heart with Uncle Xie in the future. You call me Brother Yang in front of people, and you can call me whatever you want when no one is around. But the matter of marriage shall not be talked about again. My family affairs, I have the words of my parents, I only think you are a sister. ”