Chapter 43: Sleeping and Giving Birth

Yang Xiu's happy mood had not yet bottomed out, the courtyard door opened again, and Huang Zheng's arrogant face appeared in front of him, which frightened Yang Xiu to take two steps back, and gasped very spinelessly.

Huang Zheng was so angry that his chest rose and fell high and low, and roared angrily: "Yang Yimao, you sperm-like ruffian!" Who do you dare to tease? Are you still not human? Xiaoba calls you big brother, it's your sister-in-law, even she you want to sleep, you're really a beast, no, it's better to be a beast! ”

Huang Zheng strode over, pulled the little girl behind him, stretched out his arms, protected him like an old hen, and held the rusty little broken knife in his hand.

Xiaoba, who didn't understand love affairs, was so little by Huang Zheng, although he didn't have all the tricks of love, but he generally understood what the second brother meant, and he wanted her to give birth to a baby for her eldest brother.

The little girl didn't know where she got the courage, and walked out from behind Huang Zheng with a firm face, and said to Huang Zheng: "Sister, Jiaojiao's life was saved by the eldest brother, the eldest brother let Jiaojiao sleep, Jiaojiao will sleep, the eldest brother will let Jiaojiao give birth to a baby, and Jiaojiao will give birth to a baby." ”

The little girl looked at Yang Xiu innocently and said, "Big brother, Jiaojiao doesn't know how to give birth to a baby, are you here to teach Jiaojiao?" Hurry up and give birth, just in time to take care of Little Eleven with Little Eleven......"

Yang Xiu really even had the heart to cry, and scolded Li Mu in his heart, and even more angry Huang Zheng picked things out and messed up, plus he dreamed of this stinky girl every day, and his mood plummeted.

Yang Xiu couldn't help but say in an unkind tone: "I'm a beast, or a beast, what does it have to do with you, a stinky girl?" Jiaojiao and I are overlords, or are you willing to do it, what do you have to do with it? Don't get out yet! Don't hinder the master from sleeping and giving birth to a baby!! ”

Huang Zheng not only didn't leave, but strode into the house, snorting angrily: "You can deceive Jiaojiao, you can't deceive me!" I'll take care of this matter, my aunt and grandmother! If you have the ability, you can sleep and have a baby in front of your aunt!! ”

Yang Xiu's face suddenly turned black, what kind of person has he not seen in the past eighteen years? A girl like Huang Zheng who speaks straightforwardly and is not ashamed to treat her boudoir is the first, how can she enter the house and go to the kang to be her own home? Did she even think of him as a man?

Jiaojiao is happy to let Huang Zheng stay, for so many years, there has only been a woman in Xiao Eleven by her side, or a baby in swaddling clothes, and the others are men.

There is a person of the same age and sex like Huang Zheng, Jiaojiao is a lot of laughter, asking Huang Zheng this for a while, asking Huang Zheng for a while, asking Huang Zheng for a while, as if he treats Huang Zheng as a gentleman, with a look of admiration.

Huang Zheng couldn't help but laugh secretly, she had just crossed over, and she didn't know much, so she didn't expect to be admired one day.

The more the two chatted, the more they were happy.

The more Huang Zheng chatted, the more worried he was about Xiaoba, this Jiaojiao was just a blank piece of paper, and it was really difficult to reassure people when it was put in the hands of Yang Xiu, a perverted ruffian.

Huang Zheng saw that Jiaojiao's forehead was sweating, and it was not interesting to sit dry, so he moved his hand to help Jiaojiao clean up the house.

The original owner of this house fled the famine in the disaster year, and was later occupied by Yang Xiu.

The house has only one room and one main room.

The house is very small and dilapidated, and when it catches up with a new owner like Yang Xiu, who is not very particular, the degree of shabby and sloppy can be imagined.

If it weren't for Li Mu wanting to give Xiaoba to Yang Xiu, where would there be such a thing as tidying up the house?