Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1504 He Just One Word ([-])

Chapter 1504 He Just One Word ([-])

That night--

The Yang family——

In ancient times, people went to bed early, and at around eight o'clock in the evening, these people were almost asleep.

Originally, it would have been better to go later, but she was going to eavesdrop on the news. If she went too late, she might just fall asleep. What kind of news would she listen to?
He Shanshan was wearing dark clothes and a mask and was about to act.

Yang Jiu stopped her.

"You stay at home, I'll go," Yang Jiu frowned, disapproving.

"For me, this is an interesting thing, how can I not go?" He Shanshan blinked.Her long eyelashes fluttered into his heart like feathers.

"Okay, let's go together," Yang Jiu knew that He Shanshan's physical skills were good enough to not lose to him, but even so, he was still worried.

He Shanshan smiled, stood on tiptoe, held Yang Jiu's face with her hands, and said with a smile, "Why is my husband so nice?"

Deep in Yang Jiuying's eyes was an imperceptible smile.

The two fingers intertwined, and Qiqi took steps and moved towards Jiazhuang.

The speed of the horse is fast, but after the two of them have practiced their movements to a certain level, even the running speed of the horse is not as fast as the two of them.

At this time, instead of riding a horse to Jiazhuang, which may expose the traces due to the sound of horseshoes, it is better to use lightness kung fu to go.

It takes half an hour to ride a horse during the day, but at night, two people run wildly with light work, and it only takes a little more than two quarters of an hour to arrive.

Arriving at the outskirts of Jiazhuang, just as He Shanshan's toes were about to touch the ground, she was picked up by Yang Jiu like a child.

He Shanshan was a little dazed, she blinked, her big bright eyes shone with ignorant starlight under the moonlight.

Yang Jiu hugged He Shanshan subconsciously, and said softly, "Dirty."

He just said one word, and she understood what he meant.

Did he mean to say that she would stain her shoes by stepping in the mud?
Under the moonlight, He Shanshan's eyes had been bent into crescent moons, she put her arms around Yang Jiu's neck, and buried her head in his neck.

"You are afraid that my whip will get dirty, but what about you? Don't you also step on the field?" He Shanshan asked in a low voice with a kind of heart-pounding joy, which seemed to be contagious.

"I'm different," Yang Jiu opened and closed her thin lips coolly, but said four words affectionately.

She couldn't hold back, and rubbed against his arms like a kitten.

Yang Jiu just carried He Shanshan into the Zhuangzi, aiming at the roof of Zhuangtou's master bedroom.

Yang Jiu hugged He Shanshan and landed on the tiled roof, but she didn't hear any sound.

He just held her like that and let her sit in his arms.

In fact, he didn't want her to get any dust.

At this time, Zhuangtou and his wife were talking in the bedroom.

"I used this trick last year, but I don't know if it will work this year," Zhuangtou's daughter-in-law said brokenly.

Zhuangtou scolded: "Just a farmer in the countryside, who knows how he got such a large sum of money."

"It makes sense, but don't do it after three times," Zhuangtou's daughter-in-law was a little scared.

Zhuangtou snorted coldly, very disdainful: "A woman's opinion."

"You can't get the big head! If you don't do it, you will be less risky," Zhuangtou's daughter-in-law couldn't stop her heart.

"Women are timid. I got 50 taels this year, isn't it too little? Don't forget, I bought all the fields under your name," Zhuangtou still scolded. .

"But... what if I'm caught? My heart is... empty, inexplicably flustered, or... don't do this this year, right?" Zhuangtou's daughter-in-law advised uneasily.

"The courage of a woman, I won't tell you, go to sleep."

"Head of the household, listen to me, you don't have the bulk of your food anyway, so why bother?" Zhuangtou's daughter-in-law tried to persuade her.

(End of this chapter)