After dinner, the aunts left naggingly. Only then did Zhang Yu realize that Wen Ya was particularly good at saying that not only made her grandfather happy, but even the picky aunts couldn't stop talking.

"This kid is good. It seems that your Zhang family is lucky." Aunt Sun's complimentary words made Zhang Ruifeng laugh even more.

Zhang Ruifeng's face was red. He drank a lot of this wine. It was getting late now. He said to the two: "Yuzi, there is no spare room at home. Cough cough, I think this is the case. You will only have Xiaoya and will only have one night tonight. Anyway, you are also a couple. Xiaoya, don't you mind?"

"Cough cough, grandpa..." Zhang Yu was extremely embarrassed and said with a cough.

"Grandpa, I'll listen to you, you can make any arrangements." Wen Ya's pretty face turned red, but her tone was very firm.

"Haha, okay, it's really great, generous, not artificial, very good, Zhang Yu's room is very clean, you can just go and rest. It's getting late, everyone should rest!" Zhang Ruifeng laughed, turned around and walked towards his room.

"No, grandpa..."

"Hurry up, go back to sleep!" Seeing Zhang Yu crying, Zhang Ruifeng frowned and pulled him aside and said.

"Oh, you see, grandpa is old, what you want most is that you can hold a great-grandson as soon as possible. Your dead parents have spirits in heaven to bless our Zhang family with their descendants!" Zhang Ruifeng sighed and said.

"Yuzi, this glorious and arduous task is left to you." As he said that, he patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder, and Zhang Ruifeng left with a light step.

"Zhang Yu, what did grandpa say?" Wen Ya asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's getting late, let's go to bed first." The last few words almost emerged from the gap between Zhang Yu's teeth.

Wen Ya covered her mouth and laughed, touched Zhang Yu, turned around and went back to Zhang Yu's room first.

Compared to Wen Ya, Zhang Yu is much more confused. Living together! Is this considered living together? This idea was rumbling in Zhang Yu's mind.

When Wen Ya got back to the room, she didn't know when she got into the quilt. Seeing Zhang Yu come in, she pretended to be generous and lifted the quilt, patted the sheet and said, "Come on, brother, come and sleep with the aunt."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Yu's head was covered with black lines, and seeing Zhang Yu's embarrassing appearance, Wen Ya covered her mouth and laughed so hard that the bedding was shaking.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Stay for a night tonight for now. I'll play the floor and you'll sleep on the bed." Seeing the tightly wrapped bedding, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably and said.

"Yeah!" Wen Ya nodded with a pretty face red, and shedded her head into the quilt, showing her big eyes as she looked at Zhang Yu busy.

Then they naturally spent the first day of cohabitation, one slept on the bed and the other slept on the floor.

Early in the morning, when Zhang Yu woke up, Wen Ya was still sleeping soundly, her fair and tender arms were stretched out outside, and her two small and crystal clear feet made people want to play with her. She put her whole body in a big character, and the quilt had already run to other places.

He shook his head, stood up and covered Wen Ya with the quilt, then put on his clothes and left.

As soon as he quietly closed the door, Wen Ya opened her eyes, her pretty face flushed and buried her head in the quilt. Zhang Yu didn't move all night, which made her both moved and disappointed. After all, girls are complex and strange creatures.

"Grandpa, let me cook." Seeing that Zhang Ruifeng had already gotten up and cooked, Zhang Yu quickly raised his sleeves and walked over and said.

"Go and serve your wife, you don't have to worry about it here." Before he could walk over, Zhang Ruifeng drove away the embarrassing Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu touched his nose, sighed and went to wash himself.

After breakfast, Zhang Yu originally wanted to help treat the patient, but unfortunately Zhang Ruifeng insisted that Zhang Yu take Wen Ya to the town for a walk.

"You go and have a walk for a while first, come back for lunch later." He said that, and signaled Zhang Yu to go over, and then secretly stuffed a handful of money to Zhang Yu.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Zhang Yu said in shock.

"Eat what you should eat, buy what you should buy, this is my grandfather's wish." Zhang Ruifeng said with his eyes glaring. Zhang Yu had no choice but to take the money.

People stared at them all the way, and many familiar people knew about Zhang Yu and said hello. This town is too small, and a little thing can be done for a day, and everyone in the town knows it.

It was only through a few gossip that the old ladies realized that Ma Fan was getting angry when she returned, but unfortunately Zhang Yu didn't want to know about these things.

The two of them were walking around the town. The town was not big, but Zhang Yu lived here for nearly twenty years. He could name every road in the town, and every tree had stories left from childhood.

Wen Ya widened her eyes and listened to Zhang Yu telling the story of her childhood.

"At that time, the three of us went to pick peaches from the tree, but we didn't want to encounter a honeycomb among the leaves. At that time, a large number of hornets chased us, which scared us so much that we were so scared that we were pissed off. Fortunately, everyone ran away. Unfortunately, Sanpang, who was next door, had his butt stung a little, so swollen that he couldn't even hold on to the bench." Zhang Yu pointed to a big tree in front and said.

"You guys are so interesting here." Wen Ya looked yearning and covered her mouth and smiled. She could imagine the embarrassing appearance of her butt.

Suddenly he asked a scent of scent that attracted the attention of both of them.

"What is so fragrant?" Wen Ya said in surprise, and she watched around.

"This is Mao Xuewang, a specialty in our town. Do you want to try it?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but his index finger moved when he smelled the familiar smell. He asked quickly.

"Is it tasty?"

"It must be delicious. This is Aunt Liu San's specialty. Let's go and take you to try it." Zhang Yu took Wen Ya's little hand and walked forward quickly.

Although it was not the first time I held hands, Wen Ya still felt a fever in her pretty face, following Zhang Yu like a good girl.

Just when Zhang Yu and Wen Ya went to eat Mao Xuewang, a few people walking on the streets not far away came over and saw that their townspeople tried to stay away from them as much as possible, like a plague god.

The man in front of him was big and thick, and looked tough. He was Cheng Feng, the fertilizer factory in the town, as Ma Fan mentioned. That day, Ma Fan got angry and scolded Ma Xin. This was the first time Ma Xin was scolded by her father. In anger, she ran to Cheng Feng to cry.

Cheng Feng was originally a idle and ruthless person. He often struggled with a few gangsters wandering around the town. When he heard Ma Xin crying, he could still bear it. He went out to the street to find Zhang Yu bad luck.

One of them had sharp eyes. On the street, he saw Zhang Yu taking Wen Ya to eat at Mao Xuewang's place, and quickly said to Cheng Feng: "Brother Cheng, look there, Zhang Yu!"

"Haha, this kid is here today, I have to beat him up today." Cheng Feng said with his fists, and waved his hand, and a group of people walked towards Mao Xuewang's stall.

"It's so delicious, I want another serving!" Wen Ya had never eaten so much Mao Xuewang before. She shouted loudly after finishing her quickly.

"Look at you, you've got it all over your nose." Looking at the seasoning on Wen Ya's nose, Zhang Yu stretched out his fingers and scratched her small nose indifferently.

"Hmph!" Wen Ya wrinkled her small nose.

But at this moment when the atmosphere was just right, a tall figure appeared next to the table, ruining the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

This uninvited guest was a burly and strong man. He walked straight to Zhang Yu, looked up and down, and questioned, "Boy, are you Zhang Yu?"

Zhang Yu frowned, glanced at the man in a slant, and said in a plain tone: "Who are you?"

"I am Cheng Feng!" The man first patted his chest and introduced himself, then glared at Zhang Yu, and snorted coldly: "I searched everywhere without any effort when I stepped on the iron shoes. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Cheng Feng? It seemed like a familiar name, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head. Isn’t this Ma Xin’s boyfriend?

Cheng Feng spoke in a very arrogant tone, and the content of his words was extremely unpolite.

"Cheng Feng, what do you want to do? The old woman still has to do business here!" Aunt Liu San said loudly as she knocked on Mao Xuewang's pot.

"A numb old woman, don't be whining there, be careful that I will smash your stall." A gangster said loudly. After hearing this, the crowd around him dared not speak out.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, and said in a calm and gentle manner: "After that, what's the matter with me?"

His calm appearance surprised Cheng Feng somewhat.

Cheng Feng didn't think much about it, and after snorting, he talked about the serious matter: "I heard that you and Ma Xin had a baby marriage? They humiliated Uncle Ma that day!"
Chapter completed!