Author: Yu Yu doesn’t eat fish

"Shou Cheng is back?"

"It's different now that I have a wife. I used to not go home in March and May, but now I'm back not even a month after I got married. I think I miss my wife."

"Men know everything."

The men put their arms around each other and teased Yan Shoucheng.

Yan Shoucheng's face showed no emotion. After nodding slightly to say hello, he walked straight to Su Yao's side.

Su Yao walked with his head buried in his head, focusing on what to eat tonight and not paying attention to what the people around him were saying. It wasn't until a pair of feet appeared in front of him, blocking his way, that Su Yao raised his head.

Su Yao, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, felt a little pain in his neck when he raised his head.

Except for a quick glance on the wedding night, Su Yao had never seen Yan Shoucheng in person. The unfamiliar face made Su Yao feel a little scared for a moment, and he stammered and asked: "You...why are you back?"

Yan Shoucheng reached out and took Su Yao's sickle, turned around and walked side by side: "Before, there were many things at school, and I couldn't get away, so I walked in a hurry. Recently, I just have some free time, so I came back to take a look."

"Oh", Su Yao thought deeply and searched for the plot in the original book in his memory.

According to the original plot arrangement, Yan Shoucheng also came back, but the meeting between him and his original self was not at this place now, but at home.

At that time, Yuan Shen felt that she was blessed by marrying into the Yan family. She only slept and ate every day. In the eyes of the Yan family, she was an out-and-out lazy person.

As soon as Yan Shoucheng walked in, Zhuang Xiaoli told her about the original person in a more jealous manner. Yan Shoucheng, who was already a bit of a chauvinist, was very angry. When he found the original person, he gave him a scolding.

Yan Shoucheng stayed at home for two days, and the two of them had a cold war for two days. From that day on, the two of them gradually became strangers.

Su Yao secretly observed Yan Shoucheng with his peripheral vision, wondering whether he should take the initiative to explain the separation of the family.

The two of them were silent all the way. When they passed by the door of Yan's house, Su Yao slowed down. After seeing Yan Shoucheng still walking straight forward, he couldn't help but ask: "Do you know about the separation?"

"Yeah," Yan Shoucheng replied without any emotion, which made Su Yao feel guilty.

Explained: "There is a reason why I separated our families. Your mother and I don't get along well with each other. We quarrel every day. It's not a big deal if someone else laughs at you. If I make your mother angry, you'll be in trouble."

It’s too big. It’s better to separate the families, out of sight and out of mind.”

Yan Shoucheng was silent, and Su Yao continued: "You should also know in your heart that neither you nor I are laborers. We contribute little to the family, but the food and use are the same as others. It's okay for your parents to feel sorry for you.

Opinion, but sisters-in-law are different. Over time, it will affect the relationship between your brothers. Separating the family is fair to everyone."

Seeing that Yan Shoucheng still had no reaction, Su Yao promised: "Don't worry, I didn't covet anything at home. It's my stuff. I took it all. It's not mine. I don't want any more."

Yan Shoucheng tilted his head and looked at Su Yao with lowered eyebrows: "Most of the things in the house were purchased with my previous salary and allowances. You can't take anything too much."

A completely different reaction than expected, Su Yao couldn't help but ask one more question: "Don't you blame me?"

"Sooner or later they will be separated," Yan Shoucheng's statement made Su Yao breathe a sigh of relief.

The two of them returned to their previous silence, and the atmosphere of silence was a bit awkward.

By chance, Wang Hongying walked towards Yan Shoucheng and saw Yan Shoucheng. She smiled brightly and said, "Shoucheng is back. Why don't you go home? Come on, my mother will cook noodles for you."

Wang Hongying pulled twice, but Yan Shoucheng's feet didn't move at all. Feeling something was wrong with Yan Shoucheng, Wang Hongying vented her anger directly on Su Yao: "Little broom star, did you say something to Shoucheng? You don't want to see the family like this.

Better than that, right?”

Su Yao, who was lying down for no reason, spread his hands: "Did you see that your mother and I don't get along."

Yan Shoucheng patted the arm holding his sleeve: "Su Yao didn't say anything. It was my sister-in-law who said that I will no longer have a place to live in that house."

Yan Shoucheng's attitude of protecting his daughter-in-law made Wang Hongying even more annoyed: "It doesn't matter who has a place to live, how can I lose your place?"

Then he looked at Su Yao next to him, with a look of disgust on his face: "This is all your fault, your wife. The family is living well, but she is going to break up the family. I wanted to leave the main room where you live now.

Yours and your wife don’t want it either, she just wants an old house. Can anyone live in that house?”

"Why can't people live there?"

"Su Yao has been staying here for several days."

Su Yao and Yan Shoucheng spoke up at the same time, making Wang Hongying embarrassed: "You married a wife and forgot about your mother. Now you are teaming up with this girl to bully me?"

It was the familiar cry, fuss, and hanging again. Su Yao took a step back and left the battlefield to Yan Shoucheng.

"I'm not," Yan Shoucheng defended, feeling helpless and powerless: "Now that we have separated, the other brothers will feel uncomfortable if I go back."

Wang Hongying listened to Yan Shoucheng's words and knew that he was not resentful of her, so she calmed down a little: "It's okay, they still eat in the same pot and add a pair of chopsticks."

So they just separated Su Yao? Yan Shoucheng didn't say anything and felt a little disappointed.

"Grandma, it's time to eat," Yan Jiancheng's eldest son said crisply as he ran out of Yan's house.

Looking in the direction of the Yan family again, Zhuang Xiaoli was poking her head.

Seeing this, Su Yao made a plan: "Shou Cheng, you can go back and eat. I just got off work and went back to cold pot and stove, so I have to cook it myself. You go home and have a hot meal, and then go back and help me."

Before Yan Shoucheng could say anything, Zhuang Xiaoli behind the door couldn't hold back her anger: "Dahu, where did you go when I asked you to call people to eat? There are no people who work every day, and there are many who have long mouths. You still have to shout when you eat.

If you don’t want to eat, just say so.”

"My family is very poor, but I still like to pretend to be generous and buy a pair of chopsticks? I go to drink the northwest wind when I have no food."

Yan Shoucheng was also annoyed by the shouting and scolding of Zhisang and Huai: "You go back to eat, I'll go back to the old house and see you in the evening."

After saying that, regardless of Wang Hongying's reaction, she strode home.

Su Yao chuckled to himself, held his head high, passed Wang Hongying, and returned home.

Su Yao was in a good mood, humming a little tune and jumping up and down. He never thought that Yan Shoucheng, who had left earlier, was waiting around the corner.

Unable to stop for a moment, he ran straight into Yan Shoucheng's arms.

Pulling away quickly, Su Yao blushed, lowered his head and played with his fingers, remaining silent.

"Go home." Yan Shoucheng touched the tips of his warm ears.

The two of them went back to the old house one after the other.

Su Yao walked in and started cooking.

Yan Shoucheng was not idle either, cutting the window paper along the window.

The two of them were busy with their own affairs and looked at each other in silence several times. The atmosphere became tense for a while.
Chapter completed!