Age: My Small World

Chapter 432 Plum Blossoms in Winter

At the dining table, Cheng Xiaoyu was holding her face and looking at Yang Jun expectantly.

He tasted the chicken soup and it tasted okay.

"Why are you looking at me? Let's eat together."

Yang Jun picked up a piece of chicken for her.

"Brother Xiaoshan, is it delicious?"

Cheng Xiaoyu asked with sparkling eyes.

"It's delicious, but not as good as mine."

"Hmph." The little girl felt happy when she heard his answer, but the last sentence was unnecessary.

But I also know that what Yang Jun said is true, Brother Xiaoshan’s cooking is really delicious.

"I will cook from now on. Sooner or later I will definitely surpass you." Xiao Yuer said that he would keep working hard and directly took on the arduous task of cooking in the future.

Yang Jun looked at her with a smile: "You're thinking about finishing the housework so soon. Our little Yu'er is really virtuous."

The little girl blushed slightly and pretended to be calm, saying, "We're already engaged, so... it's okay for us to just live together now."

"Then let's stay here together tonight and don't go back."

Yang Jun pinched her little hand, which was a little cold, so he held it tighter to give her warmth.

Cheng Xiaoyu's cheeks quickly became hot, but she still nodded slightly.

Shyly said:
"Know it."

Her meaning was self-evident: she would listen to Yang Jun in everything.

It’s a pity that the company’s housing is too far from the school, otherwise Yang Jun would like to let Xiao Yuer move out with him.

Of course, the consequence of this is that Gu Nanke will be in a lot of trouble. After all, if Xiaoyuer comes to live with him, he will definitely come to see him every day.

After thinking about it, he finally shook his head.

Yang Jun has already admitted that he is a scumbag, but he doesn't want to confess everything to Xiao Yuer so quickly. There is always a sense of guilt gnawing at him.

"Eat first. Eat more meat. You look so thin."

The food in school was not as good as what he cooked, and Cheng Xiaoyu’s nutrition was much worse than in high school.

Of course, her body shape has also been roughly shaped. She is now 1.65 meters tall and weighs 110 kilograms. She is fat where it should be fat and thin where it should be thin.

"I haven't lost weight, I think I've gained some weight."

She pinched her cheeks, but there was no fat there, it was all collagen.

"But I like you the way you are now." Yang Jun said in a doting tone.

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled slightly when she heard that, and after saying "hmm", she picked up the bowl and started eating together.

After dinner, she took the initiative to clean up the dishes and wash them, and also boiled water to make tea for Yang Jun. She looked like a housewife, a complete replica of Xiu Lian.

"Brother Xiaoshan, go read a book first. I'll clean up the kitchen and boil some water for you to soak your feet."

"Okay, don't forget to burn more and let's all take a bath."

Yang Jun didn't bother to be polite with the little girl and walked into the house with tea.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know what she was thinking about and her face turned red again.

In the bedroom, Yang Jun lit a lamp, then leaned against the windowsill and read the newspaper.

He didn't forget what Lao Zhu had told him.

The empty room was a little less popular and looked a bit lonely.

The only thing left is to deal with Master Guo and his guys. By then, the situation will definitely be better, and he won't be left without a place to rely on.

There was a fire burning under the kang, and it was warm on the kang.

The wind, frost, snow and rain outside the window have no effect on the house at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Jun heard a slight creaking sound coming from the door.

Then Cheng Xiaoyu walked in.

"Brother Xiaoshan, the water is ready, go take a bath."

"I'll get you some clean clothes. Take off your dirty clothes and I'll wash them together."

She didn't have to look far, as she saw two sets of Yang Jun's clothes on a clothesline nearby.

Without a wardrobe, this is the only way to store it.

"Xiao Yu'er, stop busying yourself and go wash up together."

Yang Jun's invitation was met with a shy look from the girl's back. "Brother Xiaoshan!" Xiaoyuer stamped her feet, not daring to look at him. She was nowhere near the courage she had shown when she had taken off her clothes.

Yang Jun ultimately failed to fulfill his dream of taking a bath together.

Although girls nowadays have a high status, they are actually still very traditional at heart. They would feel very embarrassed if others saw their waists, let alone taking a bath together.

Married women are another matter.

When he came out of the shower, he found Cheng Xiaoyu's face flushed and her clothes looked like she had just put on.

"Xiao Yu'er, what are you doing?"

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled slightly: "I just wiped it here with water."

Girls have to be careful when taking a bath.

Yang Jun shook his head helplessly: "We agreed to take a shower together."

"Hmph, I don't want to." Cheng Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him, having seen through his ulterior motives.

But I was not angry at all, instead I was very happy.

Inside the room, the two people who had just finished washing stared at each other, both speechless.

As the time of eye contact prolonged, an ambiguous mood spread in the air.

"Xiao...Xiaoshan brother, let me pour you some more water to soak your feet."

Cheng Xiaoyu made small talk, her little face blushing as she looked away.

She felt that if she looked at Brother Xiaoshan again, she would not be able to help but throw herself into his arms.

However, the next moment, Yang Jun took the initiative to walk over and picked her up like a princess.

"Stop soaking your feet. Let's take a break."

Lying in the new quilt, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but widen her eyes and look at the person standing so close to her. That was the boy she had liked since she was a child.

"Brother Xiaoshan."

The affectionate look in her eyes seemed to release all the emotions accumulated over the past twenty years.

How could Yang Jun still resist? He immediately kissed her eyes.

"Xiao Yu'er, I like you..."

"I like you too, Brother Xiaoshan..."

She hugged him obediently and let him unbutton her clothes with his hands.

As if she sensed what was about to happen, Cheng Xiaoyu shyly said, "Brother Xiaoshan, can I have a towel? Don't get the new sheets dirty."

Blood-stained sheets are difficult to wash.

Even at this time, the little girl is still thinking about housework.

Yang Jun couldn't stop smiling in his heart, and then he casually took two pillowcases from the pillow beside him and said, "Is this okay too?"

"Um……"

The little girl put the pillowcase on the bed sheet, then closed her eyes, feeling Yang Jun's love for her.

……

The spring breeze is still far away, but the winter plum blossoms are already in bloom.

With the early morning light, the plum blossoms transplanted into the yard bloomed bright red.

At this time, the people in the house also woke up.

"Ah~" A cry of pain made Yang Jun immediately turn over nervously and hug Cheng Xiaoyu in his arms.

"what happened?"

The person, without any protection, was in his arms, her cheeks flushed as she said, "It's okay, it just still hurts a little."

She raised her little fist and gently hit Yang Jun's chest, saying shyly, "It's all your fault, Brother Xiaoshan. You're like a bull."

Knowing that she was fine, Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to make her a cup of brown sugar water with spiritual water later. He thought she would be well soon.

"Who made my little fish so good? I can't let it go."

"Brother Xiaoshan~" the little girl murmured.

The two hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's love from the bottom of their hearts.

Everything that happened last night was just a natural outcome.

(End of this chapter)