The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 155

Ye Xiangchun didn't expect Jing Yu to run quite fast, he would drag his feet when he was asked to walk, and now he ran home in one breath without stopping for half a step.

Ye Xiangchun and Jing Yu entered the door step by step, and Jing Yu slammed the door shut.

It also happened that Ye Xiangchun ran to the door, subconsciously raised his hand and pushed the door.As a result, the hand didn't land on the ground, and it just slipped on the door frame.

Jing Yu slammed the door again, pinching all four of Ye Xiangchun's fingers.

Fingers connected to the heart, Ye Xiangchun gritted his teeth in pain, but resisted the pain so much that he didn't cry out.

Jing Yu slammed the door shut but didn't hear the sound of "Kang Dang", and felt that something was wrong.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the door slowly and automatically open, with Ye Xiangchun's hand still on the door frame.The slender and thin fingers have been pinched and turned purple.

"Xiaoyu, come here. I have something to tell you." Ye Xiangchun frowned, trying to keep his voice as calm as possible.But there was already a drop of cold sweat on her forehead.

Jing Yu bit her lip stubbornly, and took half a step back.

But when he saw Ye Xiangchun smiling at him with trembling hands, he felt sore and uncomfortable, so he moved forward in small steps.

Ye Xiangchun held his injured finger with his hands, took two deep breaths, and tried not to tremble in his voice, "Why are you losing your temper for no reason?"

Jing Yu pouted, bit her lips tightly and remained silent.

But Ye Xiangchun could tell that Jingyu's thin shoulders were tightened and her whole body was stiff, and she didn't know whether it was because of fear or anger.

Ye Xiangchun walked two steps over, stood in front of Jing Yu, and gently stroked his hair with his uninjured hand.Then put your thumb on his forehead and push him up.

Jing Yu's gaze was messy and hidden at first, and then slowly focused, and she looked at Ye Xiangchun.

Ye Xiangchun tried hard to bear the pain, and said: "I'm not saying that you can't express your emotions. But you have to learn to control, explain the reasons and conditions, tell me what's wrong, and give me the result you want. I will Try to communicate with you as much as possible, we must tolerate and understand each other."

Ye Xiangchun felt the throbbing pain of his injured right hand, so he had to retract the hand that was placed on Jingyu's head, and supported his right hand again.

Jing Yu's eyes were red, he glanced at Ye Xiangchun's swollen and purple fingers, tears rolled in his eyes.

After a long while, Jing Yu spit out two words: "I like it."

Ye Xiangchun took a breath, and asked him gently: "Do I like you? Or do you like me? Or... Does Jingchen like me?"

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, as if she was trying very hard to understand the difference between these three questions.

After thinking for a while, he nodded and said slowly, "You, me."

Ye Xiangchun's heart has collapsed, her hands really hurt like hell, and Jing Yu's way of communicating is really mind-boggling.

But Ye Xiangchun had to pull himself together, show 12 points of patience, grinned a smile uglier than crying, and said: "I know you like me. Are you losing your temper because of this?"

Jing Yu nodded, and said in a low voice, "Daughter-in-law."

"You regard me as your daughter-in-law, so you like me." Ye Xiangchun let out a breath, feeling that this is an infinite loop of knots.

"Okay, let's make an agreement." Ye Xiangchun knelt down and looked at Jing Yu intently.Then he stretched out his uninjured left hand and raised his little finger.

(End of this chapter)