Self-cultivation of Kuaichuan Green Tea

Chapter 282

"Mom, why are you again?"

Jiang Xinyue was the most surprised, she is already in her 20s!This child was born to be her son!

Wang Shuying waved her hand: "Damn, I just found out yesterday. I thought you were going home today, so I didn't call to tell you."

Qu Lingyuan: "."

An Jingxuan: "."

The two looked at each other, feeling that it was not the right time to come.

The son-in-law came to meet the parents for the first time, but he heard that the mother-in-law was pregnant. This is really hard to describe.

"I'm going to have a little brother!" Jiang Wen slapped his hands with a smile on the side, and a string of snot flowed down while laughing.

Wang Shuying was not shy either, she reached out and wiped off Jiang Wen's snot with her thumb, and wiped it on her thigh.

Qu Lingyuan: "."

An Jingxuan: "."

Jiang Xinyue poked Wang Shuying softly: "Mom!"

She glanced at An Jingxuan and blushed in embarrassment.

Wang Shuying also smiled embarrassedly: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

It's okay if she doesn't explain, but when she explains, the description becomes darker and darker.

Qu Lingyuan sighed softly.

"At first, no one disliked them, but their character and habits were the only ones to blame." She was talking to Yi Ling, glanced at Jiang Song from the corner of her eye, and lowered her head to hide the disgust in her eyes.

This person will definitely not be able to resist.

It is a good opportunity to provoke An Jingxuan to go berserk.

"Cough," Jiang Hongcai coughed tactically to cover up his embarrassment, "Let's go cook, you young people should chat first."

An Jingxuan stood up from the sofa: "Let me help."

"Farewell," Jiang Hongcai turned his head and glanced at his hand, "You don't even know how to use a big stove."

Qu Lingyuan also put her eyes on his hands.

Those hands have a masculine skinny and powerful feeling, but the fingers are clean and fair, and the nails are neatly trimmed.

How can such a beautiful hand work!

An Jingxuan touched the tip of his nose, but didn't insist, and sat back on the sofa.

Mom and Dad left the house, and the youngest Jiang Wen couldn't sit still, so he followed suit, and the kang immediately became much more spacious.

Jiang Song suddenly tilted his body and leaned against the quilt in a disfigured manner, and looked at Qu Lingyuan with raised eyebrows: "How old is Yuanmei?"

Iris sister.
Qu Lingyuan twitched the corner of her mouth and gave him a sweet smile: "22."

She took a peek at An Jingxuan, and found that the corner of his mouth drooped, hiding his displeasure deeply.

Qu Lingyuan snickered.

She wanted to see if she could stimulate Jiang Song's little thoughts that were eager to move.

Then I can give An Jingxuan a chance.

One. An opportunity to stay away from the Jiang family.

"It's two years younger than Xinyue. Didn't you all graduate and work in the company?" Jiang Song said bluntly.

He had heard Jiang Xinyue say that Qu Lingyuan was pretty, so he went to the Internet to look up this person.

After all, the Qu family is well-known, and even a "little character" like Qu Lingyuan who doesn't show up often can occupy a place in Baidu. Even the birthday is clearly written, but the age is not clear.

Qu Lingyuan: "How do you know?"

Jiang Xinyue quickly answered, "I told my family about your situation before."

This is normal.

"It's great, such a great achievement at such a young age." Jiang Song raised his eyebrows.

An Jingxuan didn't want Jiang Song to continue talking to his sister, so he took the topic smoothly: "What's your job now?"

"I don't have a job." Jiang Song rolled his eyes carelessly, "Oh, how about your company arrange a small official for me?"

"We welcome capable people." An Jingxuan said.

It's okay for the Qu family to raise Miss Qu, but he doesn't mind raising such a waste.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Song frowned and sat up straight.

"Brother!" Jiang Xinyue felt a headache.

Of course she didn't blame An Jingxuan, a person like Jiang Song, even her own younger sister would hate him.

"Tch." Jiang Song wrinkled his nose and lay back on the kang.

We can't talk anymore in this room.

Qu Lingyuan blinked and looked at Jiang Xinyue: "I want to go to the yard to see the cows."

"Okay, I'll take you there." Jiang Xinyue readily agreed.

The cattle pen in the yard has been cleaned long ago, so far there is no peculiar smell, it is quite clean, Jiang Xinyue is also relieved to let them approach.

An Jingxuan went out after the two girls, planning to leave Jiang Song alone in the room.

He didn't want to be in the same room with this person at all.

"I've never been this close to a live cow." Qu Lingyuan stood outside the cow pen curiously, stretching out a hand.

"Moo!" Sensing a strange breath, the cow yelled, causing Qu Lingyuan to take a step back in fright.

One hand wrapped around her waist, and when she turned around, it turned out to be Jiang Song's face.

"Scared." He showed a smile that he thought was handsome.

Qu Lingyuan felt that the hand on her waist was faintly moving upwards.

nausea!

How could this person follow out.

Jiang Xinyue knew that Jiang Song wanted to take advantage of this opportunity, so she quietly pulled his sleeve to the side.

An Jingxuan couldn't bear him approaching so much, and unabashedly dragged Qu Lingyuan to her side, and gently brushed her skirt where Jiang Song touched it, as if to brush off some dirt.

Sensing An Jingxuan's small movements, Qu Lingyuan wanted to laugh, but when she raised her head to look at him, her frightened eyes were full of grievances.

Raise your hand and touch your head.

He had to save Jiang Xinyue's face and not lose his temper with her brother.

but if it goes too far
An Jingxuan thought about it secretly, he couldn't let his sister suffer this grievance.

Looking at Qu Lingyuan who was being protected by An Jingxuan, Jiang Xinyue felt more and more that she was an outsider, so she frowned.

After a while, Wang Shuying called them to eat in the house.

From lunch to the whole afternoon, Jiang Song has been around Qu Lingyuan intentionally or unintentionally, but An Jingxuan has become more vigilant, like an old hen protecting the calf, refusing to leave his sister's side for half a step.

This also indirectly caused him to ignore Jiang Xinyue. This real girlfriend's face was so gloomy that he was about to drop water, but he didn't notice it either.

Originally, An Jingxuan planned to go home later, but Jiang Hongcai and Wang Shuying insisted on keeping them overnight.

Two days ago when the daughter came home, the husband and wife had already asked where An Jingxuan and his daughter had progressed.

The two have been dating for so long, they thought they would have cooked rice long ago, but they didn't expect their daughter to say that An Jingxuan refused to touch her, and the two of them had never slept in the same bed.

How can this work? Doesn't this mean that the daughter has no ability to tie this uncle!
Wealthy family, maybe they will regret their marriage at some point, it is safer to have children!
The two are very pedantic.

The bungalows in the country are big and there is no shortage of houses.

Wang Shuying said, let Qu Lingyuan sleep in the same room, and An Jingxuan and Jiang Xinyue sleep in the same room.

When she said this, she glanced at Jiang Song.

As a mother, I know what my son is thinking.

She thought well, if her daughter married An Jingxuan and her son married Qu Lingyuan, wouldn't it be a joy?
She thought her son was very attractive, and the little girls in the village were very shy when they saw Jiang Song.

"Lingyuan and Xinyue share a room, I'll sleep by myself." An Jingxuan didn't agree at all, he was really worried that Qu Lingyuan would share a room alone.

He didn't want to and no one could force him, so Jiang Xinyue and Qu Lingyuan went into the room to sleep in disappointment.

Early in the morning, Wang Shuying and Jiang Hong got up to cook.

Everyone woke up, only Qu Lingyuan, who was used to sleeping late, and the youngest, Jiang Wen, didn't get up.

When Jiang Xinyue walked out of the house, she ran into Jiang Song standing at the door.

"Hey, is sister Yuan awake?" His voice was very low.

"No." Jiang Xinyue glanced at him vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "What do you want?"

Jiang Song said, "I'm your own brother, won't you help me?"

"This is impossible, how can I help you?" Jiang Xinyue refused.

"You take your partner away, he's so annoying." Jiang Song glanced at An Jingxuan's door.

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "I have a sense of proportion, and it won't affect the relationship between you two."

What he said Jiang Xinyue was also a little ready to move.

She thought of Qu Lingyuan's soft and lovely appearance hiding in An Jingxuan's arms yesterday, and she gritted her teeth with jealousy and hatred welling up in her heart.

The relationship between her and An Jingxuan for so many years, even if what Jiang Song does has nothing to do with her, it shouldn't be a big problem to get rid of it by then
"Okay!" Jiang Xinyue's heart broke, "But you should be careful, don't go too far."

A person with Qu Lingyuan's personality has a thin skin, so she probably wouldn't say anything, wouldn't tell An Jingxuan
Jiang Song nodded in satisfaction.

After a while, An Jingxuan came out of the room.

Jiang Xinyue greeted her with a smile: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." An Jingxuan answered succinctly.

The cold and handsome lines of his face are pleasing to the eye, his hair is slightly messy, his eyes are half-closed, and he looks a little lazy.

Jiang Xinyue had never seen him like this before, she stared at him for a while before realizing it.

"There is no more vinegar at home, why don't you accompany me to buy a bottle." Jiang Xinyue pointed to the person who was cooking beside her.
"I'll take a shower." After getting up, An Jingxuan said very little.

Restricted by the conditions, he performed the most difficult washing up so far, and then followed Jiang Xinyue out without saying a word.

Before leaving, he saw Jiang Song and frowned, always feeling uneasy.

Watching Jiang Xinyue take An Jingxuan out, Jiang Song flashed into Qu Lingyuan's room.

Qu Lingyuan knew about Jiang Xinyue and Jiang Song's plan a long time ago, because Yiling was bored and listened to all their "unknown" conversations at the door.

By this time, she was already fully dressed and sitting by the bed.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Song was a little surprised.

It seems that the sneak attack is not going to work.

"Well, why are you here?" Qu Lingyuan's heart was cold, but her surface was gentle.

Jiang Song smiled, sat next to her, and started chatting about unnutritive topics.

From hobbies to life experiences, we chatted.

Qu Lingyuan hated Jiang Song, but she was not in a hurry to destroy his plan, because she wanted to bet that An Jingxuan would turn against the Jiang family because of her later.

This is an interesting thing.

Thinking of this, the smile on her face became brighter again.

Jiang Song thought it was because his personality charm had increased, and his hands and feet became more dishonest.

Yi Ling lay down beside the window, looking at the yard.

He doesn't want to look at Jiang Song at all, listening to him is a kind of torture, it's hard for Qu Lingyuan to have the mood to deal with him.

Jiang Song put his hand on Qu Lingyuan's waist again, and began to move upwards again with the old technique.

Qu Lingyuan's complexion changed, and she stretched out her hand to pull away his dirty paws.

"What are you doing?" She can still laugh, dangerously, like a poppy.

Jiang Song was so fascinated that he held her hand behind his back and moved closer to her.

"Sister Yuan, do you also have a crush on me, otherwise why are you so gentle to me?"

With a greedy and obsessive tone, he was about to push Qu Lingyuan onto the bed as he spoke.

"Whoever has a crush on you, let me go!" Qu Lingyuan stopped smiling, her eyes turned red, like a frightened little rabbit, very pitiful.

And this kind of expression can only arouse Jiang Song's animal desire, and he can't control himself even more.

"You obviously are," Jiang Song narrowed his eyes, grabbed her wrists with one hand, and pulled her skirt with the other hand, "We are in this room, your brother is out, no one will know "

As soon as Jiang Song finished speaking, Yi Ling said, "An Jingxuan is almost at the door."

Qu Lingyuan almost laughed out loud.

This Jiang Song is really open-mouthed, but it's a pity that it's the opposite, poisonous milk.

He has been dawdling in chatting with himself for so long, and he thought that An Jingxuan would not come back?

Qu Lingyuan kicked Jiang Song's stomach, shrank back, and leaned pitifully against the corner of the wall.

"What do you want, you. Where did my brother go?"

Jiang Song was in pain, instead of being angry, he smiled, threw off the clothes on his upper body and rushed forward: "Okay, dare to treat your man like this."

He is not a good person, and his friends are naturally some cronies.

A few days ago, a brother raped a girl in the east of the village. The girl's family discussed it and married her off.

It sounds unbelievable, but this is the status quo of ignorant people.

"Ah!" Qu Lingyuan screamed shortly, instead of struggling, she just used her arms to prevent him from approaching, keeping a certain distance.

An Jingxuan just walked to the door when he heard such a scream, and immediately kicked open the wooden door of this room with a sullen face.

The wooden door is not strong, "touch"!With a bang, he leaned precariously to the side.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Jiang Song's upper body was naked, with one leg on Qu Lingyuan's body.

And Qu Lingyuan's skirt had been pulled up to her thighs.

Done
Jiang Xinyue's face was pale.

I knew that Jiang Song was unreliable, but I didn't expect it to be so unreliable and to do things so slowly
Seeing that An Jingxuan lifted Jiang Song off the bed, his clenched fist was bulging with veins, and he punched Jiang Song mercilessly on the face.

Jiang Song's mind buzzed, and he lay on the ground in a daze for several seconds.

Wang Shuying rushed over after hearing the sound, and helped her son up in distress.

"Xiao An, what are you doing! You" she complained, and when she looked up, she saw An Jingxuan's gloomy and terrifying expression, and was so frightened that she fell silent.

His eyes looked like he wanted to eat people.

Wang Shuying couldn't find another adjective.

On the bed, Qu Lingyuan huddled in the corner of the wall, shaking like a sieve, sobbing softly.

An Jingxuan resisted the urge to kill, went up and hugged Qu Lingyuan down.

"I will go through the judicial process." He put away his gentleness, opened his thorns, his tone was full of alienation and indifference, and walked out of the house with his strong arms firmly holding Qu Lingyuan.

"Let's go home." He lowered his voice.

Judicial procedure?What's the meaning?
The Jiang family were all stunned.

Jiang Wen woke up and saw his brother sitting on the ground, crying loudly.

"You want to sue Xiaosong?" Jiang Hongcai was the first to react, and immediately chased after An Jingxuan.

Wang Shuying stood up in a panic: "He didn't succeed! Xiao An! No. Master An, he didn't succeed! You have a lot of adults. Look at the relationship between you and Xinyue"

They don't know much about the Fa, but they are very afraid.

"You have no evidence!" Jiang Song wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, viciously.

An Jingxuan stopped in his tracks, turned around, looked at Jiang Xinyue, and smiled coldly: "What do you think?"

Qu Lingyuan nestled quietly on his chest, like a wounded cat.

Jiang Xinyue thought she was asking for her own opinion, and replied with flustered eyes: "Jiang Song was just messing up for a while, so let him go."

Before she finished speaking, An Jingxuan sneered, and turned around quickly: "I want to arrest Jiang Song, I don't need evidence."

Thinking of the power of the Qu family, Wang Shuying immediately trembled with fright, and cried on Jiang Song's body.

Jiang Hongcai was dumbfounded, and urged: "Xinyue! Go after her!"

Jiang Xinyue gritted her teeth, and ran after An Jingxuan with red eyes.

"Jiang Song didn't do it on purpose."

"I'm the only brother, can you?"

"What he did has nothing to do with me!"

An Jingxuan's steps were fast and steady, the corners of his mouth drooped without saying a word, and he didn't give Jiang Xinyue a look, wondering if he was listening to her.

Qu Lingyuan was placed in the co-pilot by him.

Before getting into the car, he said,

Jiang Xinyue, why did you take me out.

Returning home in a daze, Jiang Xinyue sat on the small sofa, her eyes glazed over.

All she could think of was An Jingxuan's sharp eyes when he stared at her, as if he could see through her dirty thoughts.

how did he know...

Where did it get exposed...?
The sofa under her body was where An Jingxuan sat, and Jiang Xinyue knew that he would never come back again.

Thinking about it, she cried on her lap.

Jiang Song came over, still complaining to her: "Why don't you delay for a while..."

"Get out!!! Get out!!!" Hearing his impatient tone, Jiang Xinyue yelled hysterically.

Why on earth did she listen to Jiang Song's words? Where did she have the confidence that An Jingxuan would not blame her for Jiang Song bullying Qu Lingyuan...

But now, it's too late to say anything.

In the car.

Qu Lingyuan curled up in the co-pilot, with one hand grabbing An Jingxuan's waist clothes and refusing to let go, her head was lowered, her messy hair covered half of her face.

Her mood was more depressed than the last time she came out of the bar.

"It's okay, we're almost home." An Jingxuan tried his best to soften his voice.

Qu Lingyuan didn't answer, but the hand holding his clothes tightened again.

An Jingxuan felt as if she was holding his heart in her hands, and it hurt so much that she was almost suffocating.

"Don't... tell your parents, okay?" Qu Lingyuan whispered.

Dazed for a moment, An Jingxuan nodded.

Before getting out of the car, Qu Lingyuan mechanically arranged her clothes, combed her hair, and wiped away her tears.

An Jingxuan looked at her and sighed silently.

This girl doesn't want her parents to worry, so why doesn't he.

Entering the room, Qu Zhian and Chang Yue were sitting in the living room.

"Why are you back so early in the morning?" Chang Yue turned her head and walked to the door to pick up her son and daughter, "My baby, why are your eyes so red?"

She looked at Qu Lingyuan with a gentle tone.

Qu Lingyuan was pretending to cry, but she was caught off guard by Chang Yue's concern, but her nose was sore.

Pretending to stretch to cover it up, she pouted aggrievedly: "Admit the bed, I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm still a little sleepy, I'll go catch up on sleep first~"

"Oh, let's go." Chang Yue smiled dotingly, watching her run back to her room.

An Jingxuan saw the tears overflowing from the corner of her eyes, and followed her out of worry.

　More than 5000 words!
　　I feel that what I write is more and more freeing myself
　　
　
(End of this chapter)