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Chapter 218
Ye Xiaolang's emotional experience is extremely rich, and it is precisely because of this rich emotional experience that she understands how rare it is to meet a man like Qiao Yicheng.

The two had only known each other for a few months, yet Ye Xiaolang had already manipulated Yicheng, who had never had any experience in love, in the palm of his hand, which showed his ability.

In the face of hormone-dominated love, all of Ye Xiaolang's shortcomings were covered up.

Yicheng was really moved by Ye Xiaolang.

In the bathroom, the water gushes out from the shower, hits the ground, and makes a sizzling sound. Although there is a door, the sound still comes in very clearly. [-]% of the ears can't see it.

The distracting thoughts in the mind are rampant, the mind is running wild in the body, the mind and horse are running wildly, and the anger spontaneously ignites.

Although Yicheng has no human experience, he is not that little doll who doesn't understand anything.

Although his gaze has been on the page of the book in his hand, his mind has long been flying to nowhere.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the shower in the toilet stopped abruptly. Not long after, the toilet occupants were pulled away, and a woman in a bathrobe, tied with a belt, holding a towel in her hand, and with wet hair on her head walked towards the living room .

"Ten percent! Where is your hair dryer?" Ye Xiaolang asked loudly while wiping his wet hair.

Yicheng hurriedly closed the book in his hand: "I'll get it for you!"

"No!" Handed the hair dryer to Ye Xiaolang, but Ye Xiaolang didn't intend to take it.

"My hands are all wet, please plug in the electricity for me!" Ye Xiaolang tilted his head and said, the towel in his hand was still wiping his hair.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yicheng's heart trembled suddenly.

"Why don't you blow my hair for a while?" Yicheng plugged in the electricity, but Ye Xiaolang suddenly raised his head and said to Yicheng.

Seeing that [-]% of them were stunned, Ye Xiaolang smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

Sitting back to the place just now, hearing the sound of the hair dryer, Yicheng couldn't calm down no matter what.

His eyes seemed uncontrollable, always looking towards Ye Xiaolang.

The blower whistled out hot air, and the roar of the motor, one after another, seemed to be in the ears and in the heart.

There are more and more distracting thoughts in Yicheng's mind, and thousands of thoughts are in chaos...
Ye Xiaolang looked absent-minded, and looked at him from time to time, but he didn't dare to look at him for ten percent, a smile appeared on his face.

That smile is very similar to the smile that appears on the hunter's face when he sees the prey taking the bait.

The living room couldn't stay any longer, so Yicheng rushed into the guest room, tidied up, made the bed and made the bed, and when he came out, Ye Xiaolang finally finished blowing his hair.

"The bed is already made, tonight you will spend the night in the guest bedroom!" I don't know if it was because the bed was made just now or because it was too hot, Yicheng felt his mouth was dry, so he hurried to the dining table and fell down. I drank a cup of cold water, and poured it into my mouth regardless of Sanqi 21.

After drinking three glasses of water in a row, he will suppress the chaotic thoughts in his heart.

It was night, lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time, the image of Ye Xiaolang coming out of the bath kept appearing in his mind, although Yicheng was always steady and kind-hearted, but he was not a saint, and he would have emotions and desires. There are also expectations for love between men and women, especially in terms of relationships. Because of Wang Zhong's arrival, Wen Ju'an's favorite person has become Wang Zhong, and [-]% of his relationship experience is still blank.

In school, many girls had admiration for Yicheng, but unfortunately Yicheng was busy with his studies and earning money, so he finally had a little spare time, but he still had to spend it on his younger brothers and sisters.

Qiao Zuwang was a hands-off shopkeeper. Although they called Wang Zhong uncle, they were definitely not the kind of people who would treat Wang Zhong well and throw all their younger brothers and sisters to Wang Zhong.

The word "responsibility" was already understood when Wei Shuying died of a hemorrhage.

But Yicheng is a man with all emotions and desires, a normal man without any physical defects, and he is in his twenties, in his prime, full of energy and blood. Facing a veteran in love like Ye Xiaolang who rolled out of the crowd of men, Even with Wang Zhong's reminder before him, how could it be possible to be as calm as water.

It's not just [-]%, most men are like this, after all, there are very few men in the world who are as calm as Liu Xiahui, and when they are interested, their original rationality will be thrown behind them.

Knock knock knock!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Yicheng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly raised his head. Before he could make a move, he heard the sound of the door lock turning, followed by the sound of footsteps getting quieter, and then there was a burst of sound. There is almost no fragrance.

Yicheng hurriedly sat up and turned on the bedside lamp, only to see Ye Xiaolang walk to the bedside barefoot and threw himself into Yicheng's arms.

"Ten, I'm afraid!"

There seemed to be a bit of fear in Ye Xiaolang's voice. Under the dim light, seeing Ye Xiaolang crashing into his arms like a frightened deer, his desire to protect was instantly aroused.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" At this moment, there are so many thoughts, Yicheng just wants to hug Ye Xiaolang in his arms, and comfort him well.

After a while, Ye Xiaolang suddenly raised his head from Yicheng's arms, looked at Yicheng and said, "Yicheng! Do you really like me?"

Looking at those watery eyes, as if uncontrollable, he nodded subconsciously.

A pair of jade arms went from bottom to top, encircling Yicheng's neck, before Yicheng could say anything, Ye Xiaolang leaned forward and kissed Yicheng.

In an instant, Yicheng's mind immediately went blank, and he actively surrounded Ye Xiaolang with both hands.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the New Year. The matter of Sun Xiaomo made Er Qiang feel depressed for a while before he came out. After that, Er Qiang became more and more concerned about the restaurant. It is to follow the manager of the store to learn how to manage the restaurant.

Qiao Zuwang's life is still unrestrained and happy. Every month, Yicheng and Erqiang give him a total of 600 yuan for entertainment. He spends the whole day playing cards and taking a bath with his friends, or spending time with a few old neighbors who share the same hobby at the entrance of the alley. They play chess, the children don't need him to worry about, even the youngest Qiqi is taken care of, he is very happy to be an old man.

Sanli’s life is still regular. She stays at school on weekdays and goes home on weekends. Facing the reason for martial arts training, the school does not have the corresponding venues and equipment, so Sanli moves back home and still sleeps with Simei. In Wang Zhong's original house.

Now the family clinic is also closed, and Sanli also has free time on weekends, and Wen Ju'an often pulls them together to ride bicycles and play around in Jinling City.

Perhaps it was because of what happened to Liu Dakui that time. Sanli has a heartfelt attachment to kung fu, unlike Simei who practiced those fancy routines hard. What Sanli really worked hard on was grappling and some wrestling. Self-defense.

Many times, Simei would be busy practicing her voice in the morning, so Sanli's training partner became Qiqi, and sometimes Wen Ju'an, who was arrested as a young man.

Simei's life is painful and happy. The pain is because her studies are too heavy and she has to take care of cultural courses. The happiness is because she has more pocket money, and every time she takes an exam, as long as she can reach the goal tailored for her by Wang Zhong , Wang Zhong fulfilled one of her wishes.

It was the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, and it snowed all night. When I got up in the morning, there was nearly an inch of snow in the courtyard. Just after dawn, there was movement in the alley outside.

Asking Ma Suqin to wake up Sanli and Simei, Wang Zhong threw them a shovel and said, "Today's morning exercise is to shovel snow!"

Simei was dragged out of the house by Sanli reluctantly, and followed the neighbors in the neighborhood to clear the snow on the road.

At noon, Wang Zhong personally cooked, cooked an old hen stewed with mushrooms and cabbage stewed with tofu, and rewarded the three little ones.

After eating, seeing that the weather was not bad, Wang Zhong called a few people to move the table, and took pens, ink, paper and inkstone to the entrance of the alley.

The weather is cold, and in the past, the old men who played chess under the big tree also hid at home and warmed themselves by the fire and dared not go out.

Wang Zhong set up a stall at the entrance of the alley, and set up an antique long table. There were still a few bamboo poles hanging on the tree next to it, and there were written couplets hanging on it.

Sanli helped grind the ink, Qiqi helped spread the red paper, and hung the written couplets on the bamboo poles. Simei was mainly responsible for greeting the neighbors and helping them pick out the couplets to dry.

"Simei, are there any couplets for you?" asked an old woman passing by with a basket.

Simei smiled and said, "Yes, Aunt Sun! How about it, do you want a pair?"

The aunt's eyes lit up: "Then I can choose!"

"Choose whatever you want!" Simei's pretty face was full of smiles, and she pulled her to the bamboo pole where several pairs of couplets were already hung: "These are all written, whichever one you like, take it away! But first It’s settled, there are only so many couplets in total, and each person can only take one pair, but you can’t take too many!”

"I know!"

Aunt Sun gave a thumbs up while looking at the couplets: "Oh! Your brother-in-law's handwriting is really impeccable! No wonder you are so good at teaching you brothers and sisters!"

There was a bit of envy in his tone.

There are dozens of families in such a big alley, and there are only two college entrance examinations, both of which belong to the old Qiao's family. Why don't the neighbors envy them, and privately say that the old Qiao's ancestral grave is smoking.

"What are you uncles and nephews doing here? Setting up a stall to sell calligraphy!" Old Qiao's neighbor, Aunt Wu, joked.

Simei also smiled and replied: "Yes, there is a stall selling couplets. Would Aunt Wu want a pair?"

"How much is a pair?"

"It's not expensive, or you can exchange two pigeons!"

"Little girl movie!"

"・・・"

Aunt Wu came to the desk, Sanli and Qiqi also greeted her with big flags, and Wang Zhong also called out to Sister Wu.

"Leave me alone, keep going!" Seeing Wang Zhong leaning over, writing like a snake on the red paper, Qi Qi grabbed the side that Wang Chong had written, and pulled it up bit by bit, but only for a moment, A couplet is complete.

"Xiao Wang! The more you write, the better!"

"Sister Wu! If there's nothing you want, I'll write another one for you?"

"The one you just wrote is pretty good!"

"Then you have to wait. I just finished writing this, and the ink is not dry yet. I need to let it dry!"

"I'll just stand here and wait for a while! You are busy with your work! Busy with your work!"

Wang Zhong's sending couplets to neighbors started when most of them graduated from high school and entered university, and it has been many years now.

Seeing Wang Zhong who was at the desk writing fast and writing, Aunt Wu couldn't help nodding, but she couldn't help feeling sorry in her heart, why doesn't Wang Zhong, such a good young man, have a daughter-in-law?In the future, I have to help him search and find a girl with good conditions, good looks and good personality.

Wang Zhong didn't know that he had already been missed by his enthusiastic neighbor Aunt Wu.

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"Second brother, how many dishes are left?" On the evening of New Year's Eve, in the kitchen of Wang Zhong's house, Er Qiang was busy in full swing. Sanli and Ma Suqin were helping Er Qiang in the kitchen, while Simei was lying by the window, her eyes closed. Stare into the pot. .

"There are three left, it's almost there!" Er Qiang was wearing an apron and holding a spatula. It was Chinese New Year's Eve. Although the weather was cold, the kitchen was full of stoves and stoves, so the temperature was not low.

"Simei, go to the alley and have a look, why hasn't the eldest brother come back!" said Sanli, who was cracking eggs.

"Qiqi, you go!" Simei turned around and immediately ordered Qiqi behind her.

"Good fourth sister!"

Qiqi has always been obedient, especially when it comes to Simei.

In the room, Qiao Zuwang stood in front of the table, picked up the thermos, and was about to add water to his thermos, when he suddenly saw a pot of tea on the top of the cabinet: "Wang Zhong, why haven't you seen this tea before?" The tea caddy was picked up.

"Wuyi Rock Tea, a gift from a friend, if you like it, make some and try it yourself!" As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, Qiao Zuwang smiled, and hurried out to pour out the tea in his thermos cup, brewing new tea in a hurry, Before closing the lid, I couldn't help but close my eyes and smell it, and said it was really fragrant.

"How's the business of your publishing house?" Sitting back on the sofa, there was still an unfinished chess game on the coffee table. While playing chess, Qiao Zuwang took the initiative to find a topic.

Wang Zhong didn't bother to correct him: "General!"

"The sales are not bad, and a new magazine has been launched recently, the audience is teenagers like Simei's age..."

Said Wang Zhong couldn't help but look up at Qiao Zu: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

Qiao Zuwang tentatively said, "I don't care about you!"

Seeing Qiao Zuwang's eyes rolling around, Wang Zhong had a guess in his heart, but said: "Well, I don't need you to care. If you want to do this, you should care more about Simei and Qiqi, or have a good relationship with them." also!"

Qiao Zuwang said: "Everyone is such a big man, why should I care about it!"

It's just that what he said was somewhat unfounded.

"By the way, do you still remember the girl named Ye Xiaolang that Yicheng brought over to eat with us last time?" Wang Zhong asked casually.

"Remember!" Qiao Zuwang moved his gaze from the chessboard to Wang Zhong's face: "What's the matter? You are talking about this all of a sudden?"

Wang Chongdao: "I heard from Qingyuan that Yicheng has been off work recently and is with this Ye Xiaolang every day. Didn't you notice that Yicheng doesn't come home very often?"

Hearing what Wang Zhong said, Qiao Zuwang nodded his head belatedly, and said, "It seems that this is really the case."

"It's New Year's Eve, and I just came back from outside now." Qiao Zu looked forward.

Wang Zhongdao: "According to their stance like glue, they won't be getting married soon, right?"

"Married?" Qiao Zuwang was a little surprised: "Is it impossible? I didn't hear him say it!"

"It's too late when he says it's nothing."

"Whether it's late or not has nothing to do with me! He doesn't listen to me!" Qiao Zuwang still had some self-knowledge, so he unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, blew on it, and took a sip tentatively , The tea is still boiling hot, the kind that can burn your tongue off.

Wang Zhongdao: "Although he doesn't listen to you, when you get old in the future, he will have to be filial to you and provide for you in the old age. If he takes a mean wife, he will ignore you in the future. Don't blame me for not reminding you !"

While talking, he glanced at Qiao Zu meaningfully, his heart trembled when he looked at Qiao Zu, and his movements froze.

Wang Zhong's words directly hit Qiao Zuwang's weakness.

Most of Qiao Zuwang's life has passed, and now he is pointing to these children who will provide for him in the future. With Qiao Zuwang's temperament, he is willing to provide for a few children to study, and then rushes to the future to wait for him to grow old. Ten percent of his brothers and sisters took care of him for the elderly.

It has to be said that at this point, Qiao Zu looked quite far.

This was also the only thing he did right in his entire life.

The reason why it is the only three is because the first is to take Wei Shuying, that is, Yicheng's mother, and the second is to have Wei Shuying and Wei Shuying's remaining brothers and sisters. Kind.

"Isn't it?" Although Qiao Zuwang said so, his eyes flickered, obviously lacking confidence.

But Wang Zhong rolled his eyes at him and said: "You are also a person who has lived for dozens of years. The world is difficult and the human heart is dangerous. Do you want me to teach you?"

Qiao Zuwang was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer, but after a while he came back to his senses and said, "I see that Xiaoye is quite obedient to me, isn't he like that?"

After saying this, Wang Zhong gave him another look: "You are a roundworm in people's stomachs, you know what people think? Or do you think that everyone can be the second best, and write what you think on your face?" ?”

Qiao Zuwang's face twitched, although he was unwilling to believe it, but his decades of experience told him that Wang Zhong's words were not made up or made up.

"It's not possible!" Qiao Zuwang's expression was not very good-looking.

"Not so?" Wang Zhong said, "Do you know what kind of person this Ye Xiaolang is? Do you know what is going on in her family and what conditions are there?"

Qiao Zuwang shook his head.

Wang Zhongdao: "If Yicheng really marries this Ye Xiaolang in the future, if Ye Xiaolang blows on Yicheng's pillow and asks Yicheng to help her at home, tell me, with Yicheng's temperament, he is helping her. Or not to help?"

Qiao Zuwang didn't want to admit it, but...
"If this Ye Xiaolang is a good person, then that's fine. In the future, she and Yicheng will take care of you together, that's not bad, but what if?"

"I don't care. Anyway, I'm still young. Even if I don't find a wife or have a son in the future, I don't need money for the elderly. I will definitely not leave me alone, but what about you?"

Qiao Zuwang panicked immediately.

Thinking of him, Qiao Zu is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but he is afraid that he will have no money in his pocket and no one will take care of him until his death.

(End of this chapter)