The three of them went out and just closed the study room door. Zhao Siping couldn't help but be excited. She became a good person and pulled Yang Changfan and said, "Tomorrow morning, I'll help you pack your things and take away all the things you use."

"No need." Yang Changfan politely moved Zhao Siping's arm away, "Remember, don't tell Changgui in advance, don't disturb his mood for the exam."

"Oh, I'm really thinking about Changgui!" Zhao Siping looked like a cat crying rat, "I'll thank you for Changgui."

Zhao Siping happily returned to the room, leaving the mother and son in the yard.

Under the moonlight, the hard lines on Yang Changfan's face did not fluctuate. Wu Linglong was very sure that he had grown up.

"Thank you for your support just now. Without your support, I don't have the courage."

"When people live, they either look for relatives or respects. In the world, we two are the closest mother and son. You take advantage of the truth, and mother will definitely look for you." Wu Linglong did not blame Yang Changfan this time, but showed a very kind smile, "Son, the people outside are different from the family. No matter how hard or tired you are, you have to grit your teeth and hold on for me. No matter how painful it is, you have to get up for me if you fall and hurt your head."

Mother, say you are strict and kind.

If you say you are kind, you are strict.

"And." Wu Linglong raised his hand and touched his son's cheek, just thinking about it and looking at it more, and liked it more, "Jiao'er is a good wife, don't let her be wronged."

"Yes, this is also something I'm afraid of." Yang Changfan sighed, "My thought is, can I let Qiaoer stay at home first and pick her up when I have a foundation? I'm afraid I can't take full care of it in the current situation."

"This is true, I will turn back to tell your father." After Wu Linglong affirmed this idea, he showed a helpless and kind smile, "Son, you are cruel enough, and in the end you left our lonely daughter-in-law and widowed mother."

"I'll pick you up as soon as possible." Yang Changfan said this with gritted teeth. He really owed them two mothers.

"I'm still excited! If my mother goes with you, when you are desperate, there will be no one to take care of you." Wu Linglong shook his head and smiled, "I have to stay, and I have to stay even if I suffer a lot of grievances."

Yang Changfan looked at his mother and felt sad: "The child is unfilial and is sick, so he is about to leave."

"What should be left, what should be left, staying in this family is not promising." Wu Linglong made up his mind and then turned around, afraid that his son would cry when he saw her. "You go back, you can do whatever you want. Let's spend time with him on the last night."

After saying that, she was afraid that she could not help but nag again, so she quickly wiped her tears and returned to the room.

Yang Changfan breathed a sigh of relief.

Eliminating the restrictions of the family and undoubtedly removing the protection of the family. To survive in such a world, you can only rely on your own hands.

People are greedy. Yang Changfan wanted to live a free life as a second generation landlord, but in just one day, he found that such a life was not enough, and he wanted more. Taking the initiative to separate the family naturally had a blood and blood inside, but the most fundamental thing was that he and Yang Shouquan had a fundamental difference in the world. Yang Changfan wanted to get rid of this shackles, and the fault was not the Four Books and Five Classics, but only the Four Books and Five Classics.

When I walked to the east wing, the light inside was still on. Qiaoer hadn't slept or came out, as if the outside world had nothing to do with her.

After entering the room, Qiaoer had already boiled the water and just waited for Yang Changfan to wash up.

"It's back."

"Here I'm back."

"After all, I'm quarreling with my father." Qiaoer stuck out her tongue and was still playful. She knew what was going on and thought a lot in her heart. But now, she doesn't want to put pressure on Yang Changfan anymore, and try to show a smile that is as peaceful as possible.

Yang Changfan couldn't help it, so he stepped forward and pinched her little face, but he didn't dare to try too hard, for fear of pinching out water: "Not only did he quarrel, but he also split up."

"I heard it all!" Qiaoer smiled, understatement, and did not show much attention.

"Didn't you blame me if you didn't discuss it with you?"

Qiaoer picked up a towel, soaked hot water in the basin, then pressed Yang Changfan on the chair, and said while applying his face: "My husband makes a decision. As long as we are together, everything will be fine."

"It's better to be upset." Yang Changfan lets the towel on his face, feeling the rare warmth, and his mouth is full of reluctance. "Just one, I just went out and the foundation is not solid. I'm afraid you will suffer. You can stay at home for a while, help me take care of my mother, and then pick you up after a while."

If Yang Changfan is a person, he is contradictory enough. He used to tease his wife whenever he had the chance, but now he has taken the initiative to ask for separation.

"What do you mean?" Qiaoer's hand suddenly stopped and she breathed heavily, "I'm that cute?"

"It's not that I'm spoiled, I'm afraid I'm busy and can't take care of it."

"If you are busy, I should take care of you even more." Qiaoer put down the towel and let Yang Changfan look at him, and said excitedly, "Isn't it just to endure hardship? What Qiaoer is most afraid of is to endure hardship."

"But the hardships are the man's business in the end." Yang Changfan wanted to avoid the scorching gaze.

"Then at least, after you suffer a day, you will be sweeter when you get home."

Yang Changfan gritted his teeth, his heart relaxed a little, but he still insisted on his lips: "I have to bear it, I can bear it, you shouldn't have to suffer."

"I am really suffering if I can't see you!"

"This..." Yang Changfan looked at the firm Qiaoer and hesitated even more. He had never hesitated to confront Yang Shouquan so much, but now, Yang Changfan really didn't know if he wanted to persevere. He stroked Qiaoer's hand and said, "You have thought about it. Without this family, we will have no day to save our lives."

"When you are at your worst, Qiaoer didn't complain any more. Now you have to work hard, I'm not too happy yet!"

“…”

"Honey!" Seeing that Yang Changfan was hesitant, Qiaoer quickly grabbed his shoulder and shook it hard. With a thought, her acting skills were in a blink of an eye and she was about to cry again, "You are just sick... I don't want me again..."

Seeing such a tearful lady, Tang Seng couldn't bear to leave even when he came!

People must have principles—

Either let her or ****.

"I want it, I feel sorry for it too late!" Yang Changfan quickly got up and hugged Qiaoer, "Let's go together, I can drink some porridge and you can eat meat!"

"Yeah!" Qiaoer leaned into her husband's arms, and then she was satisfied. She wiped away the tears, and then laughed again "hehe" again.

"Okay! You're pretending to cry!"

Qiaoer raised her mouth happily, and suddenly turned around and blew out the oil lamp.

Before Yang Changfan could react, his neck was wrapped around his arms. His whole body was pressed down, his lips became cold, and his lips were already pressed up.

After touching the tip of his tongue, Yang Changfan naturally led Qiaoer to do what happened next.

That night, he was indescribable and sophisticated, first soft and then hard, first nine slow and one fast, then one slow and nine fast. At this suitable rhythm, the boy was not as naive as a newcomer. After the first pain, there was nothing else, and the beauty was in it.

Even better, you don't need to pull it out at the last moment...

After the matter was over, the two of them were lying on the bed. Yang Changfan was completely relieved, tired and beautiful, and only rubbed the cheeky shoulders and said, "Why is it tonight?"

"Hehe, in this way, you will never be able to leave Qiaoer behind again." Qiaoer said, and then leaned into Yang Changfan's arms.

"You little villain, I'll leave my arms and legs, and I won't leave you."

"What are you saying? Which one can't be thrown away! Bah bah! Hurry!"

"Ha ha!"

"You must! Otherwise you are not allowed to sleep!"

"No... don't squeezing me, haha... OK, okay, bah!"
Chapter completed!