After Yu Jingyao listened to Lin Cheng's words, she told Lin Xun about her sister Yu Linghan on the way back.

"If my sister wasn't good, Brother Xun wouldn't be single a few years after her death."

Lin Cheng, who was standing beside Yu Jingyao, listened, nodded slightly, and said:

"That's it.

I think at the beginning, my mother was at home, after seeing the excellent sister Linghan. I just remembered that Brother Rang helped me introduce you to me. ”

Yu Jingyao hurriedly shook her head and said:

"Not really. My mother-in-law didn't want to accept another girl, so she asked my brother to introduce me to you. ”

Lin Cheng poked with his right index finger, Yu Jingyao's shallow dimples. The thin lips provoked a playful smile and said, "Another girl, you imagined it." ”

"Impossible." Yu Jingyao replied very affirmatively, "It was the eldest uncle who mentioned it to his mother-in-law for the sake of his friend's daughter." That girl is your other childhood sweetheart, Yuan Qingyan. ”

Yu Jingyao pursed her lips unwillingly and said:

"You bastard, you can rain peach blossoms wherever you go."

Lin Cheng smiled slightly, reached out to pick up Yu Jingyao's fair melon seed face, and said in a low voice: "What you said is good, I really go wherever the peach blossom rain can fall." ”

After that, Lin Cheng's thin lips were close to Yu Jingyao's pink red lips and kissed them.

Yu Jingyao stretched out her hand and hugged Lin Cheng's thin waist, feeling that her body was gradually getting warmer. She simply hugged Lin Cheng tighter, unwilling to let go.

Lin Cheng's deep male voice sounded in his ears:

"My peach blossom rain can go down to Yishi at most. It's still not as good as the big lazy cat, your peach blossom rain can still go to country M. ”

After hearing this, Yu Jingyao gritted her teeth angrily. Someone is eating fruit to get revenge on her. She asked with some doubts: "Ah Yue, there is really nothing between me and Jun Ximo."

Would you mind him? ”

"I don't mind." A trace of gloom flashed in Lin Cheng's eyes, and after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything to Yu Jingyao.

He just felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably after hearing the conversation between Zhou Mo and Lin Xun.

Zhou Mo heard his mother say that Yu Xinjie was using the Zhou family's phone to call her family. Her mother told her that Guo Roujia knitted a sweater for Lin Xun and Jun Ximo before it snowed.

Yu Xinjie's mother said:

"When you see Yu Jingyao in the future, you don't have to pay attention to her. If she dares to say that you don't say a word again, I will tell her mother-in-law about knitting a sweater for Jun Ximo.

She thought she had found a man who would be an officer, and it would be great?

That's not really me cursing her, people like her are not going to be dumped sooner or later. ”

"Mom," Yu Xinjie looked at Zhang Zhizhi, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and said, "My uncle hasn't come back yet, and I have no money to use." Yu Jingyao doesn't lend me money, but how can I live. ”

"Xinjie, then you first find Zhou Xuankun's daughter-in-law, that is, your aunt Zhou, and borrow 300 yuan to use first. When the snow stops, I'll ask your aunt to pick you up.

You went with her in the first place, and she should pick her up. ”

After Yu Xinjie hung up the phone, she asked Zhang Zhixiao to borrow money. Zhang Zhizhi had no choice but to give Yu Xinjie two hundred yuan and let her use it first.

After Zhou Mo saw Lin Xun, he really saw the new sweater that Lin Xun was wearing. He quietly told Lin Cheng, "Brother Cheng, your mother-in-law is really a snob......

Lin Cheng glanced at Zhou Mo embarrassedly and said:

"Be quiet. In fact, as long as Yu Jingyao is good to me, it is enough. As for what my mother-in-law would do to me, I really don't mind. ”

Therefore, after he went home, he did not tell Yu Jingyao about Guo Roujia knitting a sweater for Jun Ximo.

Yu Jingyao stood in the living room, and after chatting with Lin Cheng for a while, she raised her eyebrows and asked him, "Honey, you will take a shower for a while, can you do me a favor?" ”

"Then I'll take a shower after I help you."

Lin Cheng smiled and said truthfully.

After hearing this, Yu Jingyao hurriedly walked into the bedroom. took the Hengyuanxiang wool she bought in Jinhua Mall the day before yesterday to the living room.

She moved a back chair and asked Lin Cheng to sit down. He moved a chair and sat opposite Lin Cheng.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Cheng's eyes, and he asked:

"Big lazy cat, when did you buy the wool? You...... Do you know how to knit sweaters? ”

The wool is a thin thread, and in Lin Cheng's opinion, it should not be used to weave scarves. The scarves that his mother and his aunt knitted for him were made of thick thread.

Yu Jingyao blinked mischievously and said:

"After I went to the hospital to see Yu Xinjie that day, I went to Jinhua Mall to walk around. I saw the wool sold at the counter over there, and the quality was not bad.

I happened to bring the money, so I bought it. ”

Pulling the yarn under the light, she felt that the atmosphere of tonight was extraordinarily warm. The lights became softer, and Lin Cheng became more obedient than usual.

She smiled contentedly and said:

"I've been asking you to help me since I bought it, but I don't know if you will. When I looked at it today, I realized that you learned quite quickly. ”

"Do you still need to learn?"

Lin Cheng had a playful smile in his eyes, and said, "When I was in Wencheng, I saw my aunt helping my mother pull the yarn. I still remember my aunt knitting a sweater that looked good, and she knitted the front half and my mother knitted the back half.

The two sisters sat on the couch, listening to a song on the TV and knitting sweaters in their hands.

My aunt played at my house for a few days, and then she and my mother knitted the sweater for me. ”

There was a hint of gratitude in the words.

"Is it the fifth aunt who made the dress for me?" Yu Jingyao asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I have four uncles and one aunt." Lin Cheng paused slightly before continuing:

"Brother He, Aunt Jiajia that they often mention is my cousin. She was the daughter of my grandfather's younger brother, but her parents died young, and she grew up with my grandfather and grandmother. ”

Yu Jingyao really didn't expect that the ladies in Lin Cheng's family were really all ladies with good looks and talents, all online. His cousin turned out to be an outstanding female soldier of the art troupe, Ning Yuanjia.

She often saw Ning Yuanjia on TV, and at a party not long ago, she also saw Ning Yuanjia singing.

"Heh, my aunt's singing is so good." Yu Jingyao smiled and put the yarn she had pulled into the shopping bag on the side. Then he found a roll of wool and stuffed it in Lin Cheng's hand. Said:

"Pull another one."

"Okay."

Lin Cheng smiled happily and replied.

Yu Jingyao put the pure white yarn I on Lin Cheng's arm, and after she sorted out the thread. Circle by circle, the yarn was pulled out of Lin Cheng's arm, and then circled into a ball.

Lin Cheng looked at his busy wife, and saw a playful smile on the corner of her lips, which was extremely cute. He wanted to reach out and poke the corner of her lips, but he couldn't pull his hand out.

I had to sigh softly in my heart, hoping that Yu Jingyao would tidy up the yarn. It wasn't early, and he didn't want her to get tired.

After Yu Jingyao pulled the yarn, she saw Lin Cheng's handsome face, revealing a warm smile.

She was so close to him that she could see his eyes as deep as the starry sky in the dark night, and she could see the relief that curled up at the corners of his lips.

When he bowed his head slightly, she saw that his forehead was also covered with a layer of quiet light.