Chapter 18: I'll Do It

"Yanwu, let's go."

After the matter was clear, Jiang Qinglime was speechless about what Su Shi said, looking at Yang Sihai puffing out his cheeks without saying a word, Jiang Qingling knew that he believed her words.

As for whether he holds a grudge against her, Jiang Qingling is too lazy to care about him so much.

called Yang Yanwu, and the three of them left.

The onlookers who came out to watch gradually dispersed, and the Qian family had already run back to the house and closed the door, leaving only the Su family, Yang Sihai, Yang Yanzhong, and father and son at the door.

"Before the summer harvest, you are not allowed to run to the second room, if you let me know, see that I don't break your legs!"

What a shameful thing for a nephew and daughter-in-law to beat her aunt and say it!

Yang Sihai was angry.

glared fiercely at Su Shi, who lowered his head, and threatened.

Su Shi didn't dare to talk back to Yang Sihai, and scolded Jiang Qingling countless times in his heart, planning to tell Jiang Qingli in front of her when he saw Chen.

After a fight, it was almost noon when the three of them returned home, and Chen, who was spinning under the eaves, saw them come back, and his face was unhappy, "Didn't you let you come back early?" Why are you only coming back now! I see that you don't need to eat this lunch, you will be full when you go out. ”

When did you say let's come back soon!

Jiang Qingliu rolled her eyes, Yang Yanwu seemed to be very afraid of the Chen family, lowered his head, and hurriedly ran back to the house with Yang Yanwen on his back.

The sun is burning dead outside, and it's cooler inside.

The three people who couldn't eat lunch all sat on the kang, and Jiang Qingling packed up the needlework and thread brought by the dowry to mend Yang Yanwu's clothes.

Yang Yanwen was holding a book, and his eyes swept towards her from time to time.

Jiang Qinglime was uncomfortable with him, put down the needle and thread in his hand, sighed, and met his gaze, "It's my fault to do it with the fourth aunt today." But the thing, you also saw, it was obviously her who did it wrong. And ......"

Having said this, Jiang Qingling paused, lowered her head, and sewed her clothes again, "Next time someone dares to say that you are a cripple, I will do it." ”

What's wrong with the cripple!

Yang Yanwen is such a gentle person, how can he listen to such vicious words!

Jiang Qingli's confession made Yang Yanwen's face red, and his eyes dodged, "I'm angry with you, what you said is just one of them." Second, I don't want to see you don't take care of yourself. The wound on your face, you can wash it later. ”

The skin on the body is dark, and it doesn't hurt much, but when someone grabs it with a fingernail, it hurts the most.

"Got it."

Yang Yanwen's words made the corners of Jiang Qingli's mouth hook up a sweet smile, and he didn't look up, and replied softly.

Looking at the interaction between Yang Yanwen and Jiang Qinglime, Yang Yanwu, who was sitting on the sidelines, also became happy in his heart, from the inside to the outside, with a bright smile on his face, and his eyes were cast towards Yang Yanwen.

Yang Yanwen's face was slightly red, and he reached out and touched his head.

Such a big person, he still laughs like a child!

"The fourth family, you are going to be lazy to death! Why don't you get out and cook yet! ”

The warm atmosphere in the room was quickly broken, and Chen was noisy outside the door again, shouting to Jiang Qingling to let her make lunch.

Didn't they all let them eat, why did they let her cook!

Jiang Qinglime didn't want to go.

After hesitating for a moment, she still put away her stitches, looked at Yang Yanwen, and got off the kang, "I'll cook." ”

"Ah Wu, you help your fourth sister-in-law light the fire."

As soon as Jiang Qingling left, Yang Yanwen looked at Yang Yanwu.

[Excuse me, does anyone read a book?] 】