Chapter 274

Qiao family in Yuncheng

Yan Wangchuan never went to the kitchen. Half of the first pot of dumplings were boiled. Song Fengwan watched him separate the good dumplings from the bad ones. He poured a small dish of vinegar and put it in a tray to go upstairs.

"Uncle Yan, that set is broken." The stuffing is all cooked.

"Yes."

When Yan Wangchuan went upstairs, Qiao Aiyun was sitting on the bed, his eyes blank.

She is dizzy at the moment. She drank a lot of wine yesterday. After listening to Mrs. Yan's heartfelt words, and the atmosphere of the Chinese new year, she wanted to shorten the distance between the two. Later, she could not predict.

Yesterday, she couldn't remember exactly what time it was. In the morning, her biological clock woke up. It was more than six o'clock. For the first time, Mrs. Yan went home to celebrate the new year. She had to go downstairs to make dumplings. She couldn't sleep in. She opened her eyes

It's someone's naked and strong chest. With her heart beating, her muscles vibrate slightly. The strange and strong breath comes on her face, which makes her blush again.

As soon as she moved her body, Yan Wangchuan woke up immediately because her body was sore and there was a lot of movement. His hand was on her waist, and now she was still tightly tied, as if she would be gone as soon as she let go.

Four eyes are opposite, even embarrassed.

"Good morning." Qiao Aiyun's voice is hoarse, and she thinks of Meng Lang last night. She has never been so or so in this kind of thing, and her face is a little red.

"Good morning." Yan Wangchuan did not stare at her for a moment. His eyes were cold but hot.

"It's time to get up." Qiao Aiyun lifted the quilt and got out of bed. His waist and legs were so sore that he wanted to kill himself.

When she went to the bathroom, there were used towels by the sink and toilet paper in the garbage can.

"It was too late last night. I'll clean up later." Yan Wangchuan didn't serve women. He was in a hurry and made a mess.

"It's OK. I'll clean it up." Qiao Aiyun blushed. She never thought Yan Wangchuan would be so intimate. Her heart felt like something had been ironed, and the ironing was comfortable.

They went to the bathroom one after the other. She didn't know how it happened

Unexpectedly rolled together again, this time end already more than 9 o'clock, Qiao Ai Yun really can't hold to fall asleep.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon when she wakes up again. She has no face to go downstairs.

Yan Wangchuan then offered to go downstairs to help her get something to eat.

……

"Eat." Yan Wangchuan put the dumplings on the table. He was a little clumsy and careful. The dumplings were steaming.

Qiao Aiyun got up and moved to the table. She was really hungry. They sat down next to each other. The dumplings were very hot. Qiao Aiyun's mouth was broken and swollen, too hot to go down.

Yan Wangchuan is quick to clear a plate of bad dumplings.

"Would you like some more?" Qiao Aiyun watched him finish eating a plate of bad dumplings. His heart was sour and warm. He couldn't tell what it was like.

He didn't talk much, but he was really good to her.

"You eat it first, and I'll eat it if I can't finish it." Yan Wangchuan got up and began to make the bed and fold the quilt. He changed all the sheets and covers, but he couldn't cook. He had a strong ability to take care of himself and cleaned up the washroom.

"You didn't just say you wanted to go out for a breath. Let's go to the furniture city." Yan Wangchuan opened the indoor ventilation system to blow away the extravagant taste of the house.

"Furniture?"

"The bed is not strong."

Qiao Aiyun's face suddenly turned red. How could this man not be ashamed.

"It's too loud." Yan Wangchuan added.

Qiao Aiyun lowered her head and bit the dumplings, but didn't speak.

"It will affect other people's rest." He began to talk again.

Qiao Ai Yun hates straight gnash teeth, this usually words is pitiful, how at this time words so much, "change, this always can."

Yan Wangchuan was satisfied. He cleaned up the garbage and was ready to go out. "Hey, you can't take out the garbage on the first day of the lunar new year." Joe Aiyun stopped it.

"I'll clean up."

The so-called "not to take out the garbage" is also a custom left by the older generation. It is said that they will take out their fortune. At Qiao Aiyun's age, naturally, they are still conservative. Many young people don't care about it any more.

"Ai Yun, there's something I need to talk to you about."

"Well?" Qiao Aiyun took dumplings and dipped them in vinegar.

"Since last night, we have done..."

Qiao Aiyun finger meal, dumplings rolled a circle in the vinegar dish, this kind of thing need to remember so clearly?

Is it to show how brave you are in bed and how old you are?

Qiao Aiyun was angry and hummed, but Yan Wangchuan's next words really scared her.

"We didn't do any protection yesterday."

She was just stupid.

That kind of thing happened last night, which was just a hot drink and a sudden impulse. Naturally, he would not prepare that kind of thing at home. Besides, Yan Wangchuan's temperament stopped in the middle of the way, and he certainly couldn't hear it.

This muddle headed, Qiao Ai Yun all forgot this matter son.

"It should be OK." Qiao Aiyun smiles bitterly. She is old. Her physical quality is different from that of a little girl. It's not so coincidental.

"Don't take medicine. I'll pay attention later. If we have it, we'll be born, and I can make money to support him."

Qiao Aiyun can't eat this dumpling.

It's about having a baby.

In recent years, with the opening of the second child policy, she has known many pregnant women in their 40s. However, she is now concentrating on song Fengwan, and has not yet considered having a child.

**

When they went downstairs, it was more than five o'clock in the evening. After dinner at home, they said they wanted to go out.

"Late, you don't mean to change a lamp. Let's go out together." Qiao Aiyun proposed.

Song Fengwan didn't want to go out with them, but her desk lamp used for a long time, the light source was dazzling, and there was no setting to adjust the brightness, so it was very uncomfortable to use.

"Come on, let's go out together." The old lady said with a smile.

Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun are not in their early twenties, and they are not so greasy. Old lady Yan also knows that her son is dumb, so they go out, afraid that Qiao Aiyun will suffocate.

It's very important to cultivate a good relationship with song Fengwan.

If song Fengwan doesn't like him, his bad relationship will affect his relationship with Qiao Aiyun.

Although it is new year's day, shopping malls are also normal business, and restaurants snack street, are extremely hot, when they arrived at the furniture city, a lot of people.

This is a comprehensive furniture market. Even there are pots, bowls and kitchenware. Everything is extremely exquisite. Song Fengwan chose a table lamp, bought a cup and a pair of pillows.

Yan Wangchuan is also very sultry. Seeing song Fengwan's cup selection, he actually picked a couple of lovers' cups.

It's a red style. It's supposed to be double happiness. Qiao Aiyun is shy and angry. "It's for marriage. What are you doing with it?"

"Happy." Said regardless of Qiao Aiyun's opposition, will double happiness cup in the shopping cart.

This kind of straight male aesthetic is really hard to say.

When they went to choose a bed, song Fengwan was already a little tired. The shopping guide saw that their shopping cart was full. They were also quite serious about choosing a bed. Unlike those who strolled around, they also introduced them enthusiastically.

Song Fengwan sat on the sample bed and watched them chatting.

"... these styles are the most popular this year. There are some other styles. You can have a look at the brochure. We have them all." The shopping guide led them to sit down and poured water for them.

Qiao Aiyun looks at Song Fengwan. While playing with her mobile phone, she looks at her teasingly, which makes her more and more embarrassed. She is not interested in choosing a bed.

But Yan Wangchuan is very serious.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can tell me what you want for a bed. Today, we have an activity. We buy a bed and give Simmons a latex cushion. We usually need more than 1000 for a cushion. It's very cost-effective..." the shopping guide enthusiastically promoted.

"Request..." Yan Wangchuan took a look at the shopping guide, "to the most solid."

Song Fengwan almost vomited blood.

So simple and rude, she couldn't help blushing when she thought of last night.

She is chatting with Fu Shen.

And then there's a message in the chat window.

[uncle Yan is so shameless that he can't see it. How can he choose the strongest bed directly? "

I can't hear it any more. I've never met anyone like him

I don't think I can stay at home any longer

……

Fu Shen squints at the mobile phone, and his heart is more and more unhappy.

It's so sour.

Yan Wangchuan is not a grindstone. He quickly made a reservation and paid by credit card here.

"Please fill in the information. When there will be someone in your family, we will deliver it to your door and help you install it." Shopping guide completed a large business on the first day of the lunar new year.

"There are people at any time. Please hurry up."

Because

Urgent!

Yan Wangchuan frowned, took a pen and signed on the card receipt.

Qiao Aiyun made up her mind that she would never go shopping with Yan Wangchuan again.

**

The three went around the downtown area again, and Qiao Aiyun bought some spring clothes for song Fengwan.

"Mom, I usually wear school uniform. I can't wear these at all." Song Fengwan kept trying on his clothes, but he was really tired.

"These clothes are not thick. You can wear them after the college entrance examination." At this time, all stores are on sale for winter clothes, while spring clothes are light and thin.

Yan Wangchuan sat on the side, waiting quietly, but he didn't complain. Qiao Aiyun asked him to sit in a coffee shop or go back to the car, but he didn't listen. He followed them closely where they were going, and even bought them milk tea.

Few men are willing to accompany a woman shopping, Qiao Aiyun is finally soft hearted to buy him a suit of clothes.

Yan Wangchuan usually has exercise, and his figure is naturally good. After the year, the temperature rises, so it is natural to buy spring money. Some scratches and bite marks on his neck are naturally exposed.

Shopping guides are all young girls. Seeing this, they are almost looking at Qiao Aiyun.

Selfish thought they were husband and wife.

When Yan Wangchuan changed clothes, Qiao Aiyun went to check out, and the shopping guide said with a smile, "you have a good relationship with your husband and wife."

Qiao Aiyun laughs. Song Fengwan stands aside. When he meets uncle Yan who is overbearing and unreasonable, he really has no way.

It was very late for the three people to go back from downtown. When they passed a pharmacy, Yan Wangchuan pulled over and walked into the store with his mobile phone.

"Well? What's uncle Yan doing? " Song Fengwan is playing xiaoxiaole. When he enters the drugstore, he can't help but make a sound. No one in his family is ill. He has regular medicine for colds and fever.

"Nothing." Joe Aiyun coughed twice.

Then someone came out with a black plastic bag, wrapped very tightly, and it was a big bag.

Song Fengwan didn't respond for a moment. What is such a big package?

Seeing Qiao Aiyun's strange look, he suddenly recovered, coughed twice and listened to the song with headphones.

It's better not to see.

Qiao Aiyun, sitting in the front passenger's seat, reached for it and looked at it a little. She was a bit silly. She glanced at the back of her eyes and made sure that song Fengwan couldn't hear it when she was wearing headphones. Then she said in a low voice, "how can I buy so much?"

It will take years and months.

"New year promotion, buy one get one free."

Qiao Aiyun is dumb, this kind of thing, even if buy one get one free also don't need so much, this need to use what year and what month.

Yan Wangchuan seems to see her concerns.

He said it in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, you can use it up."

Qiao Aiyun clenches the plastic bag. If you can use it up, then she can't be tossed to death?

When song Fengwan listens to the song and Fu Chenfa's message, he just says that he's almost home. By the way, he complains that Yan Wangchuan is too much.

Fu Chen sighed, too much?

What's more, I even called him to show off. The reason is very good

We are allies. We agreed to inform each other of the situation, so I think we need to tell you about it

Fu chenzhen almost vomited blood.

**

That night, Yan Wangchuan packed up and went to Qiao Aiyun's house, but she threw out her pillow and let him sleep by himself.

Yan Wangchuan stood at the door for a while.

Just came back well, how to change face on the first floor, the woman's mind is really hard to guess.