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Chapter 145 The pig that arches cabbage

Chapter 145 The pig that arches cabbage

It is inappropriate to have too many conversations outside the gate of the bunker. After Yan Liang and Yan Xiaomi met, everyone left quickly.

Yan Liang thought that what his sister said about going home meant going back to his hometown Rising Sun Base together, and Tang Sicheng didn't tell him about the house.

So when he saw the familiar, huge castle-like house standing on the Gobi Desert, he was stunned.

"Xiaoli, why do I see that this house is exactly the same as our parents' house? It's just bigger." Yan Liang said in amazement.

Yan Xiaomi laughed out loud, deliberately teasing him, "Brother, this is our house! Our house has grown up! I came here with my long legs."

Yan Liang bent his index finger and middle finger and tapped her forehead, "You're just kidding me, you are not allowed to become a master after the founding of the People's Republic of China!"

Seeing him knocking on Yan Xiaomi's forehead, Mu Ye couldn't help raising his hand to stop him. He didn't even want to touch her with a finger, let alone seeing others bully her.

But when he thought that he hadn't been formally introduced to his future uncle by his girlfriend, he shrank back.

They left the bunker in a hurry before, plus Gray Eagle, Dawang, and Guixiong were poking around, and they didn't have time to get to know each other.

After the group entered the gate, Yan Xiaomi introduced to Yan Liang: "Brother, this is Brother Xiong Guixiong, this is Wu Yu...".

She introduced everyone around her, and finally, looking at someone whose eyes were getting darker, she walked over and took Mu Ye's hand. She was a little embarrassed, but she still mustered up the courage to look directly at Yan Liang and said, "This is the rising sun." Mu Ye, the head of the base, is also my boyfriend of three years."

Seeing her serious introduction, Yan Liang's smile on Hexi's face gradually froze, and he felt as if his carefully cultivated cabbage was being swayed by a pig that jumped out of nowhere!
Mu Ye stood upright in front of Yan Liang, who was half a head shorter than him, and said solemnly: "Hello, brother, I'm Mu Ye. I was introduced by a matchmaker. With Xiaomi's consent, I met my parents and got their approval. A boyfriend who is going to get married."

The implication is that it meets the conditions for you to have a serious relationship, the procedures are compliant, the process is voluntary, and there will be no problems with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future.

Wu Yu and the others secretly laughed when they heard this. It turned out that the boss would also be nervous when meeting his wife's family for the first time.

It can't be blamed for Mu Ye being nervous. The main reason is that in the past few years, his girlfriend has brought out his brother Baodian to suppress him from time to time, so that whenever he sees Yan Liang himself, he can't help but be on the alert, his scalp tense.

For the sake of the younger sister's face, Yan Liang forced a smile and nodded to Mu Ye. He didn't respond to the big brother. Whether he can be his sister-in-law has to pass the test. It's too early to call the big brother now.

The eyes behind Yan Liang's glasses calmly sized up the man standing in front of him. He was tall, strong and straight, with a handsome face with clear contours, thick eyebrows that seemed to fly up and down, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, and his whole body was full of pride. The cold and arrogant aura is like a lion watching all heroes.

If she associates with such a capable and powerful man, her innocent younger sister will probably be eaten to death, which is a loss.

The most important point is that this man is much older than Xiaomi. Thinking of this, he suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

Regarding this question, Mu Ye is actually a little guilty. Although he doesn't think he is very old, standing at thirty is the golden age of a man. He is mature, stable and strong, so why is he old?
But the relatives and friends around him often remind him that Xiaomi is young, so he should be more tolerant of her and let her pamper her. After a long time, he feels inexplicably as if he is really old. .

"30 years old." Mu Ye said with an unnatural expression.

"I'll be 31 in a month." Xiong Gui was next to him.

Yan Liang said with a look of surprise, "Huh?! You are one year older than me! My Xiaomi will only be 21 in two more months."

The unspoken but palpable disgust made Mu Ye feel that he had been silently stabbed again. Maybe it was because of the hot weather that his back was sweating.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yan Xiaomi saw her boyfriend's gradually stiff expression, and hurriedly said, "Brother, let's go upstairs and put down our luggage first. I have kept your room as it was before, and it hasn't been touched."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Liang's consent, he dragged him upstairs.

Wu Yu touched Mu Ye with his elbow, and teased with a smile: "The future brother-in-law doesn't seem very satisfied with you, I wonder if he will beat the mandarin ducks?!"

"Let's go, Wannian old bachelor, you have the nerve to laugh at me!" Mu Ye pushed him away in disgust, gave him a contemptuous look, and walked away.

When he came to the second floor and pushed open the door of his room, Yan Liang saw that the room was clean and tidy, exactly the same as when he went back to his hometown every time before the end of the world. He couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the top of his little girl's fluffy head, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yan Xiaomi blinked, blinking away the sudden sourness in his eyes, "What are you talking about, when you go home, I didn't clean up your bed, quilt and clothes for you, why did I suddenly become polite."

"I'm just a little emotional. It's nice to have a younger sister. I can always have clean clothes to wear and hot meals when I go home." Yan Liang walked into the room, put the handbag in his hand on the small tea table, turned to look at her and said with a smile.

"It's a good idea. I'll stay at home for a long time. I won't take care of you. Hurry up and find a sister-in-law. Our parents are in heaven, so we can look forward to seeing our grandchildren." Yan Xiaomi wrinkled his nose and made a playful face at him.

"Hmph, speaking of this, if I don't come back, my parents and grandchildren will probably have grandchildren if they don't see it." Yan Liang sat down on the sofa, squinted at her, and said angrily.

Thinking about it makes me angry, it's not good to look for something, I'm looking for someone who is so big and has a lot of eyes, I have a pity for my simple and well-behaved little cabbage...

Yan Xiaomi was upset, and glared at him angrily: "Brother, what are you talking about, am I such a low self-respecting person?"

Hearing what the little girl said, Yan Liang instantly understood that the man must not have succeeded.

He just said, how can the younger sister whom he raised so hard since he was a child be so easy to deceive, it's fine if he doesn't get it, it's fine if he doesn't get it, haha...

Yan Liang's heavy mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and he felt so happy that he could eat three bowls of rice in one sitting, "Go, go, go downstairs and cook something for brother, I haven't eaten all day in the bunker, listen to Tang Sicheng Said, you are not short of food, get some more to make brother full."

Hearing what he said, Yan Xiaomi's heart ached so badly that he didn't lack food, vegetables and meat at home, so he was never hungry, but his brother didn't even eat enough, so pitiful.

Seeing that the elder brother's hair was so long that it almost covered his eyes, and his body still smelled rancid, Yan Xiaomi asked him to wash up in the room quickly, and she went downstairs to cook.

Yan Liang himself is also a very clean person. After his sister left, she closed the door and took the most comfortable hot bath in three years.

He took the scissors and trimmed his overly long hair in the mirror before going downstairs refreshed, and soon blended into a group of men, chatting and laughing with them.

Yan Xiaomi is in the kitchen, taking out the cooking skills he has practiced since he was a child, frying, frying, stewing, and cooking a large table of dishes with meat and vegetables, which must be supplemented by his brother.

Look at him now as thin as a bamboo pole, with a sallow complexion, he doesn't have the gentle and handsome appearance before.

(End of this chapter)

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