Courtyard House: New Life, New Silly Zhu

Chapter 104

Finally, things quieted down. Yang Lifang let out a breath and turned around to see her man staring intently at her. Her face flushed, and she said reproachfully, "What are you looking at? Haven't you had enough of looking at me?"

He Yuzhu stood up, walked to Yang Lifang and chuckled, "I can't get enough of looking at her, I can never get enough of looking at her in my whole life." Then he hugged Yang Lifang.

Yang Lifang shuddered, but didn't refuse. She had been hugged and kissed by He Yuzhu before.

But He Yuzhu's words sounded different today. Yang Lifang blushed and didn't say anything, letting him hold her and enjoying the feeling.

Looking at Yang Lifang's face, which was fair and had red teeth, and her pink tongue, He Yuzhu couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss her.

Perhaps a little nervous, Yang Lifang's lips were tightly closed. He Yuzhu kissed her gently, and seeing that she didn't react, he said, "Xiaofang, don't be nervous, relax."

Yang Lifang blushed and said softly, "Okay, but Brother Zhu, don't touch your hands."

He Yuzhu chuckled and pulled his hand away: "Okay, okay, I won't move. I'll just hold you, alright?"

Yang Lifang breathed a sigh of relief when she felt the hand that had been inside her pants finally come away, but the next moment, He Yuzhu's mouth came close again.

This time, Yang Lifang was kissed on the lips and couldn't move. Her body went limp, and she was at He Yuzhu's mercy.

But when He Yuzhu tried to untie the rope, Yang Lifang refused, saying, "Brother Zhu, we haven't showered yet, we're all sweaty."

The weather in August was hot and humid, and the two of them were covered in sweat, feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

Upon hearing this, He Yuzhu didn't say anything more and immediately started mixing the water.

"Xiaofang, you go ahead and wash," He Yuzhu said to Yang Lifang.

Yang Lifang blushed and said, "Brother Zhu, if you want me to shower first, you should go out first. I need to take a shower."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu nodded with some regret and turned to leave.

After He Yuzhu left, Yang Lifang began to take off her clothes and take a bath. She quickly finished and came out, then prepared bathwater for He Yuzhu.

"Brother Zhu, you can go wash up. I've already prepared the water," Yang Lifang called to He Yuzhu as she brought him his clothes.

It was a hole in these big shorts that made Yang Lifang laugh. A house can't function without a woman. As for Yushui, she was his sister, and it would be difficult for her to handle such private clothes.

She has already planned to mend his clothes, tidy up the house, and do many other things she wants to do.

As soon as He Yuzhu entered the room, he finished the task in no time.

Yang Lifang, who was waiting for He Yuzhu, was startled by his speed. She saw that He Yuzhu was naked and dripping with water.

Yang Lifang blushed and said, "Brother Zhu, you're all wet, hurry up and wipe yourself off." She handed him a towel.

He Yuzhu took the towel, wiped himself, and said with a smile, "I'm burning with anger right now, and water can't put it out."

His gaze seemed to see right through her clothes. Yang Lifang was so embarrassed that she quickly grabbed her dirty clothes and tried to run away.

"Brother Zhu, I, I, I'll wash the clothes first." Yang Lifang said shyly, but He Yuzhu grabbed her arm.

"No rush, Xiaofang, come here and I'll give you a hug." He Yuzhu pulled her over and hugged her.

Soon, amidst the gentle embraces, kisses, and caresses, Yang Lifang gave in.

The next day, the weather was not good; it was gloomy and seemed like the sky was about to collapse.

Yang Lifang got up early to cook, while He Yuzhu leaned against the door frame watching her busy figure, feeling very happy.

Comrade Yang Lifang's movements are a bit slow. She was injured last night and is still not used to it. Take it slow.

Yang Lifang was cooking porridge, and He Yuzhu didn't help. Although he was a cook, he had never thought about cooking at home. If he hadn't gotten married, it would have been natural for him to cook, but now that he had a wife, it was only natural for her to be the one to cook.

It's not that he's lazy, but he wants his wife to feel valued; otherwise, she'll feel like the family is dispensable, and problems will arise over time.

"Alright, let's eat."

Yang Lifang got up early this morning and specially cooked white porridge.

She had originally planned to cook cornmeal porridge, but there was no cornmeal at home.

I asked my husband and found out that we didn't have any cornmeal at home.

There was no other way but to cook plain porridge. This plain porridge was a good thing. When she was a child, her second aunt was pregnant, and her second uncle was the only one who could spare rice to cook plain porridge to nourish her body.

Now that her family has both wheat flour and rice, she feels a little out of sorts.

Even while drinking porridge, he had a satisfied look on his face, making He Yuzhu want to laugh: "You're already grateful for a little plain porridge?"

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Yang Lifang shook her head and said, "No, Brother Zhu, you don't know, my family lives in the countryside, in houses made of mud. When I came to the city, I lived in a rented dormitory. It's nothing like this house now, which is so nice, and it even has a kitchen."

He Yushui drank her porridge, picked up a piece of pickled vegetable with her chopsticks, and chewed it.

"Sister-in-law, my house is alright, isn't it? My brother's best skill is cooking," He Yushui said with a smile.

"Yes, the porridge I made this morning was all rice, it smelled so good," Yang Lifang nodded and said.

He Yushui pointed to the pickled vegetables that Yang Lifang had cut and laughed, "Sister-in-law, you cut these pickled vegetables really well, but they're not very fragrant."

Yang Lifang picked up a piece with her chopsticks and tasted it, then asked doubtfully, "Isn't it fragrant? No way, this pickled vegetable was pickled by your brother. I find it quite fragrant, at least much more fragrant than what I pickle."

Seeing Yang Lifang's puzzled look, He Yuzhu had no choice but to explain, "Xiaofang, you don't know, Yushui is a picky eater. Your pickled vegetables are well-chopped, but you didn't add sesame oil."

"Sesame oil? We don't have much sesame oil left at home, so let's use it sparingly," Yang Lifang said.

He Yushui became proud upon hearing this: "Sister-in-law, you don't know, do you? My brother is a master chef."

Yang Lifang nodded upon hearing this, indicating that she understood.

"Sister-in-law, my brother cooks for the factory leaders and also entertains guests, so he prepares a lot of seasonings, all of which are reimbursed by the factory," He Yushui explained.

Yang Lifang finally understood. It turned out that all the seasonings in her home came from the factory. No wonder they were so complete, even sesame oil was included.

"Xiaofang, feel free to use whatever you have at home. Your husband's salary isn't high, but his benefits are good. You can eat as much meat as you want."

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Yang Lifang thought He Yuzhu was bragging after hearing his words: "Brother Zhu, you're just bragging. Nobody eats meat every day, it's not like it's New Year's."

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He Yuzhu and He Yushui exchanged a smile, offering no explanation. After all, they had never seen their family's meals, so it was indeed hard to believe that they ate meat every day.