Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu walked slowly to the bedside. He just put a little bit of cooling ointment on it, and then rubbed it on his palms for a while. This little bit of cooling ointment, if it were Yang Ying, would have been applied to one area as soon as she started applying it, and would not be applied to other areas. The consequence of this is that this location is so cold that it is simply unbearable.

But Zhang Yu started to apply it lightly. Even a woman couldn't do this kind of thing, let alone a grown man.

A hundred steel-making and finger-winding.

I still remember the day I saw Zhang Yu and Brother Da Biao's gang fighting. Zhang Yu knocked them all down with three punches and two kicks. He was so strong.

At this moment, the strength in Zhang Yu's hand was extremely gentle, as if it were wrapped around his fingers.

At this moment, Yang Ying couldn't help but think of four words - tough tenderness.

The application didn't take long. When Zhang Yu stopped, Yang Yingcai finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Little aunt, the back is all painted," Zhang Yu said seriously.

After Zhang Yu lay down, Yang Ying dared to turn around slowly. Her body felt so comfortable that it was simply indescribable. She secretly glanced at Zhang Yu who was lying under the bed. In the darkness, this man's figure was extremely tall.

Her heart was beating violently again, and for a moment, it seemed that she had many things to say to Zhang Yu.

"Zhang Yu, I have something to tell you." Finally, Yang Ying opened her red lips.

She always called Zhang Yu "Xiao Yu", but not this time.

Zhang Yu didn't hear anything wrong and asked directly: "What's going on?"

"Actually. Actually" Yang Ying's mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, and finally closed again.

"Actually what?" Zhang Yu asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, go to sleep." Yang Ying bit her lips, but she still swallowed the words.

Zhang Yu was very puzzled. He could tell that the little aunt seemed to have something important to say to him. But since Yang Ying didn't say anything, it was inconvenient for him to ask further.

Yang Ying now feels very cool, and the flies and mosquitoes from before are gone. Instead of putting on her pajamas, she pulled a towel over and covered her body.

But now, she was still upset inside.

"If I don't tell him, he will definitely think that what I said to the old man is different. It also seems that I deliberately want him to know that he will think that I treat him badly."

"Why do I always consider this kid's feelings? He is my nephew. It has nothing to do with me. Besides, his grandfather and my father both call him sister-in-law. I have received the certificate. How can his family do this? Agree to this."

"Bah, bah, bah, I will never think about this again. He is my nephew. I have to find a house for him quickly and let him move out. Otherwise, when I see him, I will always think about it. Sleep, sleep."

She was thinking about sleeping, but after a while, she thought about Zhang Yu again.

"Is it okay to let him go out and live in a place he is not familiar with? Besides, there are many people in the city who are stupid. If I don't watch him, it will be bad if he gets deceived again. What if he meets someone else who is unreasonable? Man. He was led astray by some woman. Aren't I sorry that his parents left him to me? As an aunt, I should also fulfill my duties. Otherwise, let him stay for two more days until he matures. Then let him go."

Last time Yang Ying thought about renting a house for Zhang Yu and letting him rent it out, but it didn't work out. In fact, there was a nice house for rent yesterday. Yang Ying also looked at it and thought it would be suitable for Zhang Yu to live in. It really made her decide, and she immediately thought of all kinds of reasons why Zhang Yu couldn't go out to live.

After applying the cooling ointment, otherwise Yang Ying would be upset tonight. She didn't know how long she thought about it before she fell asleep in a daze.

This night, Yang Ying slept very comfortably, not too hot, and not bothered by mosquitoes. She slept until dawn. As soon as she opened her eyes, she wanted to go to the toilet. If she wanted to defecate after getting up every morning, it meant that her body was particularly healthy. Yang Ying had not experienced this feeling for a while. That is to say, after Zhang Yu came, her work and rest schedule became regular, and her endocrine disorders gradually improved.

She jumped out of bed and walked quickly to the bathroom. As soon as I left the bedroom, I heard a "pop".

Yang Ying was startled, and quickly turned her head to look, only to see Zhang Yu's mouth was so big, his hands were holding air, and there was a broken bowl on the ground, with porridge spilled all over the floor.

Seeing Zhang Yu's obsessed look, Yang Ying quickly lowered her head and her cheeks turned red.

Yang Ying was embarrassed for a while. In order to cover up the nervousness in her heart, Yang Ying shouted angrily: "What are you doing standing there stupidly?"

"No. That" Zhang Yu blushed, lowered his head in a hurry, and stammered: "Why do you wear so little?"

"It's not like I'm not wearing any clothes, what's the fuss about! Get it cleaned up quickly!" Yang Ying said loudly and boldly, and immediately got into the bathroom.

Zhang Yu cleaned up the bowl and porridge that fell on the floor, and then sat on the sofa and waited for Yang Ying to come out to eat. He looked toward the balcony, deliberately not looking toward the bathroom.

But when the bathroom door opened, Zhang Yu's eyes moved that way unconsciously.

Yang Ying went straight to the bedroom, but also peeked into the small living room. She immediately discovered that although Zhang Yu turned his head away from looking here, his eyes seemed to be flying over.

"Hmph!" Yang Ying snorted pretending to be angry, and then walked into the bedroom. At this moment, she felt happy in her heart. As soon as she entered the room, a sweet smile appeared on her face.

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Thanks for the big reminder, Di Di, that problem has been corrected.