The three of them went out, and as soon as they closed the door of the study, Zhao Siping couldn't help but be excited, became a good person, pulled Yang Changfan and said, "Tomorrow morning, my aunt will help you pack up your things, and take away all the things you use." ”

"It doesn't have to be." Yang Changfan politely moved Zhao Siping's arm away, "You remember, don't tell Changgui in advance, don't disturb his mood for the exam." ”

"Oh, I'm really worried about Changgui!" Zhao Siping looked like a cat crying mouse, "I thank you for Changgui." ”

Zhao Siping happily returned to the room, leaving the mother and son in the yard.

Under the moonlight, the rigid lines on Yang Changfan's face did not fluctuate, and Wu Linglong was very sure that he had grown up.

"Thank you for your support just now, without your support, I don't have the courage."

"People live either to their relatives or to reason. Our mother and son are the closest in the world, and you are reasonable, and your mother must be towards you. Wu Linglong did not complain about Yang Changfan this time, but showed a very kind smile, "Son, the people outside are different from at home, no matter how hard you are and how tired you are, you have to grit your teeth to support me, and if you fall and your head hurts, you have to get me up." ”

Mother, say you are strict, you are kind.

Say you are kind, and you are also strict.

"And." Wu Linglong raised his hand and touched his son's cheek, just thinking about it and looking at it again, how much he liked it, "Qiao'er is a good daughter-in-law, don't let her be wronged." ”

"Yes, that's what I'm afraid of." Yang Changfan sighed, "My idea is, can I let Qiao'er stay at home first, and then pick her up when I have a foundation, I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of the current situation." ”

"This is done, I'll go back and tell your father." After Wu Linglong affirmed this idea, he smiled helplessly, "Son, you are ruthless enough, and in the end you left our orphan and widow behind." ”

"I'll pick you up as soon as I can." Yang Changfan said this through gritted teeth, he really owed them his mother and son.

"It's still exciting! If my mother goes with you, when you are desperate, there will really be no one to take care of you. Wu Linglong shook his head and smiled, "I have to stay, and I have to stay no matter how much I have been wronged." ”

Yang Changfan looked at his mother, and his heart was sour: "The child is not filial, and he is just sick, so he has to leave." ”

"Those who should go, those who should go, stay in this house, it's not profitable." Wu Linglong made up her mind, and then let go and turned around, afraid that her son would cry when he saw her, "You go back, my mother can do anything, and on the last night, accompany Qiao'er." ”

After that, she was afraid that she couldn't help but nag again, so she quickly wiped her tears and went back to the room.

Yang Changfan followed with a long sigh of relief.

The restrictions of the family have been removed, and the protection of the family has undoubtedly been removed at the same time, and the only way to survive in such a world is to rely on your own hands.

People are greedy, Yang Changfan wanted to be a second generation of landlords to live a free life, but after only one day, he found that such days were not enough, and he wanted more and more. Taking the initiative to split the family naturally has blood and blood in it, but the most fundamental thing is that he and Yang Shouquan's perception of the world is fundamentally different, Yang Changfan wants to shake off this shackle, the fault is not the Four Books and Five Classics, but only the Four Books and Five Classics.

When she walked to the east wing, the lights inside were still on, and Qiao'er never slept or came out, as if the outside world had nothing to do with her.

After entering the room, Qiao'er had already boiled the water and waited for Yang Changfan to wash.

"I'm back."

"I'm back."

"After all, I still quarreled with my father." Qiao'er stuck out her tongue, still playful, she knew what was going on, and she thought a lot in her heart, but now, she didn't want to put pressure on Yang Changfan anymore, and tried her best to show a smile that was indisputable.

Yang Changfan couldn't help it, stepped forward and pinched her little face, but he didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of pinching out the water: "Not only did they quarrel, but they also broke up." ”

"I heard it all!" Qiao'er smiled, understated, and didn't show much concern.

"I didn't consult you, don't you blame me?"

Qiao'er picked up a towel, soaked hot water in the basin, and then pressed Yang Changfan on the chair, and said while covering his face: "Xianggong has an idea, as long as we are together, everything is fine." ”

"It's better to be a child." Yang Changfan let the towel be applied to his face, feeling this rare warmth, and his mouth was full of reluctance, "Just a little, I just went out and the foundation is not strong, I am afraid that you will suffer hardship, you stay at home for a while, help me take care of my mother, and come to pick you up after a while." ”

To say that Yang Changfan is contradictory enough, he used to flirt with the lady whenever he had the opportunity, but now he took the initiative to ask for separation.

"What do you mean?" Qiao'er's hand suddenly stopped, and she gasped, "Am I so squeamish? ”

"It's not squeamish, I'm afraid I'm busy and can't take care of it."

"You're busy, so I should take care of you." Qiao'er put down the towel, let Yang Changfan look at herself, and said with some excitement, "Isn't it just hardship, what Qiao'er is not afraid of is hardship." ”

"But hardship is a man's business." Yang Changfan wanted to avoid Qiao'er's scorching gaze.

"At least, you have suffered for a day, and when you come home, Qiao'er can make you sweeter."

Yang Changfan gritted his teeth, his heart was a little loose, but he still insisted: "I am bitter myself, I can bear it, you shouldn't be bitter." ”

"I can't see you, I'm really bitter!"

"This ......" Yang Changfan looked at the determined Qiao'er, even more hesitant, he didn't hesitate to confront Yang Shouquan so much, but now, Yang Changfan really didn't know whether to insist, he stroked Qiao'er's hand and said, "You have thought about it, without this family, we won't have a day to spare." ”

"When you were at your worst, Qiao'er didn't complain more than half a bit, now you have to work hard, it's too late for me to be happy!"

“……”

"Xianggong!" Seeing Yang Changfan's hesitation, Qiao'er hurriedly grabbed his shoulder and shook it vigorously, his heart moved, his acting skills were up, and he was about to cry again in a blink of an eye, "You are just sick...... You don't want me again......"

Seeing such a tearful lady, Tang Seng couldn't give up when he came!

People must be principled.

Either let her or ****.

"I want it, I want it, it's too late for me to feel distressed!" Yang Changfan hurriedly got up and hugged Qiao'er, "Let's go together, I can drink porridge, and you can eat meat!" ”

"Hmm!" Qiao'er was in her husband's arms, so she was satisfied, wiped away her tears, and laughed "hehe" in a blink of an eye.

"Okay! You're pretending to cry! ”

The corners of Qiao'er's mouth were raised, and she suddenly turned around and blew out the oil lamp.

Before Yang Changfan could react, his neck had been wrapped around Qiao'er's arms, his whole person was pressed down, his lips were cold, and Qiao'er's small mouth had already been pasted.

After touching the tip of his tongue, Yang Changfan naturally led Qiao'er to carry out the rest of the matter.

This night, he can be described as indescribably sophisticated, first soft and then rigid, first nine slow and one fast, and then one slow and nine fast, in this suitable rhythm to hook people, Qiao'er is also completely free of newcomer's clumsiness and shyness, after the first pain, there is no side, beauty in it.

Even better, you don't have to pull it out at the last minute......

After the incident, the two were entangled and lying on the bed, Yang Changfan was completely happy, tired and beautiful, and only rubbed Qiao'er's fragrant shoulders and said, "Why is it tonight." ”

"Hehe, so that in the future, you will never be able to leave Qiao'er behind." Qiao'er said, and leaned into Yang Changfan's arms again.

"You little scoundrel, I will leave my arms and legs, and I will not leave you."

"What are you talking about? Which one can't be lost! Phew! Phew! ”

"Haha!"

"Gotta bah! Otherwise, you won't be allowed to sleep! ”

"Not ...... Don't squeak me, hahaha...... Good, good, phew! ”

"Humph!"