NOVEL NEXT Chapter 36 Don't Laugh, I'm Serious
"Sister?" Yang Yingyu blinked, her expression still so dignified.
Jiang Yao thumped and almost laughed out loud: "Mom turned into a sister? Then what do you call your mother?"
Su Yang's face was also a little hot, so he bit his bullet and said, "Sister Yingyu?"
"Hehehe~~~" Jiang Yao hugged her soft belly and laughed on the seat.
On the contrary, Yang Yingyu seemed to be interested in this title, and said with a slight smile: "Yang'er, can you try calling again?"
"Sister Yingyu." Su Yang continued to bite the bullet and shouted to his mother.
"Hey~" Yang Yingyu responded softly directly, with a smile on her brows and eyes: "It's quite nice, no one has ever called me that before."
"I'm laughing so hard, my mother is as good as my son's siblings." Jiang Yao couldn't help laughing, twisting her body and rolling on the seat, her soft face was flushed with laughter.
Su Yang was a little embarrassed at first, pinching her face: "Laughing at your size, Sister Yaoyao, do you mean that my mother doesn't look like my sister? You mean my mother is old?"
"I didn't mean that, don't frame me." Jiang Yao kicked off her shoes and kicked him with her little white socks.
Su Yang grabbed the weak and boneless foot, and scratched at the sole of her delicate foot: "Sister Yaoyao, it seems that today I have to rehabilitate my husband!"
Before, he was teased by Jiang Yao, but this time he can't lose face in front of his mother, he has to stand up and be the master no matter what.
"Giggle~itch~so itchy~" Jiang Yao twisted her body and laughed, and kicked Su Yang with the other foot.
Su Yang accidentally got kicked in the face, and was so angry that she kept scratching the soles of her perfectly arched feet.
Jiang Yao laughed and cried and begged for help from Yang Yingyu next to her: "Aunt Yang, help me~~giggle~~"
Yang Yingyu smiled lightly, with an expression on her face: "I have nothing to do with the rain!"
"Ayang, I was wrong, please let me go~" Jiang Yao begged for mercy with disheveled hair, her face was already smiling as if bleeding was about to ooze.
Su Yang patted Sister Yaoyao's snow-white instep: "Brother."
"Brother, did you make a mistake~ errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr~" Jiang Yao acted coquettishly, with watery eyes.
"Again, brother and me, one punch and one monster." Su Yang then let go of her feet.
"Okay, stop making trouble for now, Yang'er, the front is the old house you mentioned, right?" Yang Yingyu smiled kindly.
Su Yang pulled Sister Yaoyao up and tidied her messy hair, while looking up and looking out the car window: "That's right, it's the shop ten meters ahead, and there's a house with an old elm tree in the yard."
When Jiang Yao heard that she was about to arrive, she hurriedly adjusted her skirt, which was wrinkled when she was fighting just now.
In a blink of an eye, the car stopped in front of Su Yang's old house.
There are no people in the canteen at the back, because Aunt Yun has already closed the door and went back to cook.
Other villagers also went home to cook and eat, and the smoke rose from the houses.
Only Chen Wanling was looking around in the yard of her home. Her parents were still cooking in the kitchen and did not come out.
After all, no one knew that this friend of Su Yang was actually his own mother.
Otherwise, Chen Yong and his wife would definitely stand at the door to greet them.
This person just thinks that the younger generation is coming to play, and it is a serious matter to cook a sumptuous dinner for Su Yang to receive his friends.
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Su Yang waited for Jiang Yao to put her shoes on again before opening the door and getting out of the car.
"Wanling, come here and introduce my friend to you."
Su Yang saw his green plum poking out her small face from the yard next door, and waved at her with a smile.
Chen Wanling smirked giggly, and jumped out of the yard.
At this time, Jiang Yao and Yang Yingyu also got out of the car.
Needless to say, Jiang Yao is a typical Yujie beauty.
Because Yang Yingyu was born in a wealthy family since she was a child, her skin is white and rosy, her eyes are white and her teeth are white, her eyebrows are square, and her graceful and elegant temperament exudes the charm of a strong woman in her gestures. It is impossible to guess her exact age. .
Chen Wanling was originally very confident about her appearance, but when her eyes fell on the two beauties, her eyes couldn't help but straighten.
Seeing that Chen Wanling was suddenly a little nervous, Su Yang stretched out his hand and pulled her over, and introduced to her, "These are the two sisters I mentioned to you before, this is Sister Yingyu, and this is Sister Yaoyao, you can act like That's what I call them."
Chen Wanling pinched the small floral skirt, and said shyly to the two sisters who had an imposing temperament: "Sister Yingyu, sister Yaoyao, I heard Brother Xiaoyang said about you, you are so beautiful."
"We also heard Yang'er mention you, you are very beautiful." Yang Yingyu looked Chen Wanling up and down.
The delicate and classic Jiangnan girl's face, tall figure, and floral dress sticking to her body outline the girl's attractive curves.
Although she is still a little green like a green apple, but after growing up for a few years, she is definitely no less beautiful than Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao walked around Chen Wanling like she was familiar with her, and suddenly hugged her waist from behind, smiling happily: "You are Ayang's little girlfriend in Chenjia Town, right? I'll call you Wanling too." gone."
Chen Wanling's pretty face turned red, and she said shyly, "I, I, I, I'm not brother Xiaoyang's girlfriend."
"Not yet?" Yang Yingyu smiled and caught the flaw in her words.
Su Yang was also taken aback, this green plum of hers seemed willing to be his girlfriend?
Seeing Su Yang staring at her, Chen Wanling's face became even more rosy, and she quickly broke away from Jiang Yao's arm: "Well, I'll go and see if my mother has finished the dishes. You can talk first."
Leaving this sentence behind, it seemed as if he was running away, and rushed back to his yard with his greasy calves.
Jiang Yao covered her mouth, giggled, blinked her eyes, and said cutely to Su Yang: "Ah Yang, this little girlfriend of yours is quite interesting."
Seeing that no one was looking at this side, Su Yang slapped Pigu Yaoyao: "Don't talk nonsense."
Yang Yingyu smoothed things over softly: "Let's go inside and have a look."
"follow me."
Su Yang took the lead and led Yang Yingyu and Jiang Yao into his yard.
The one-story house with blue bricks and white walls always looks a bit out of place in front of the two brightly dressed urban beauties.
Yang Yingyu has been carefully observing the details of the yard, and after entering the house, she saw the dilapidated interior.
Her beautiful eyes turned red immediately, she covered her mouth with tears in her eyes and cried, "Yang'er, so you have lived in such a place since you were a child...my poor son."
Su Yang didn't expect her mother to burst into tears without any warning, and quickly comforted her: "Mom, I don't think there's anything wrong here."
"What else is good here?"
Yang Yingyu wept more and more, pointing to the tiles on the wooden table.
The voice continued with an extremely difficult voice: "Look at this table, it's all short at one corner, and it needs to be padded with something."
"Look at the mahogany furniture, which is discolored and torn. What's more, it's low-quality wood. It's all white wood, and it's been eaten by moths."
"Look at this refrigerator again, how many years have it been used, and the noise is still so loud."
"Look at this TV again. Why is it so thick and the screen so small?"
"Look at the cracks on the roof. Will it still leak when it rains?"
"Look at how narrow the area is, how can people live here..."
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