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Chapter 230 Variables (1) 5/5

In the early morning, the drizzle stopped.←,.

Shicheng Mountain is in the morning glow, clear and charming.

Yang Shouwen opened his eyes and felt a dizzy sound, his headache was about to break.

He vaguely remembered that he was pulled by his father last night and ate a lot of wine. Later, he couldn't remember what he said and what he did.

The wine from Tang Dynasty was very soft to the mouth and even had a little sweetness.

But this momentum is really...

Since he was awake, Yang Shouwen rarely drank alcohol. Because when he collapsed on the sickbed in his previous life, he had drunk too much alcohol, so he really didn't want to touch the thing again in this life. But I don't know if it was happy or something last night, but my father actually pulled him to drink it hard. The only memory was that when he ended up drinking, my father cried and laughed.

But what did you say?

I was indeed unimpressed!

Drunk is a mistake! Yang Shouwen patted his head and struggled to get up from the couch.

But when he turned over, he saw a red butt. Xiao Jin ran upstairs for some reason last night and slept on the couch table. It stood out with his butt, lay on the table and made a burst of snoring sounds, which seemed quite interesting.

Yang Shouwen stood up and even alarmed Wukong and the others who were sleeping under the couch.

Wukong jumped onto the couch and kept hiking into Yang Shouwen's arms.

Bajie and the other three followed him up, either lying on his lap or circling around him. In this way, Xiao Jin woke up again. He jumped off the bed table, rushed to Yang Shouwen's arms, and screamed at Wukong. Wukong could bear the provocation of a monkey, so he stood up and barked at Xiao Jin. It shouted, and Bajie and the other three were even more unwilling to fall behind.

One morning that was originally very refreshing, it became extremely noisy when these little guys made a fuss.

Yang Shouwen felt that his head was about to explode and couldn't help but roar, "Shut up all of them."

Wukong and the other four stopped barking immediately, but Xiao Jin still wanted to provoke, but Yang Shouwen slapped on the couch and became honest.

This guy is simply a troublemaker!

In the past, Goku and the others were also noisy, but they were not provocative like Xiao Jin.

But this guy is the heart of Yiyue again. If he can't see Xiaojin, Yiyue will definitely cry and make a fuss, and he will never be able to coax him.

Maybe it is precisely this reason that makes it fearless.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Wukong and the other four felt a little aggrieved, but after Yang Shouwen touched him for a while, he returned to normal.

Xiao Jin was a little heartless. He was taught a lesson by Yang Shouwen just now. Now that he saw Yang Shouwen caressing Wukong, he also came over with a smile, squeezed between the four dogs, imitating Wukong, and put his chin on Yang Shouwen's leg. The look that was very worthy of beating made Yang Shouwen really couldn't help it, and he slapped it on the butt.

Xiao Jin suddenly became furious, jumped off the couch, ran to the door, and sang his teeth and claws at Yang Shouwen.

"Sorry, sorry. Who made your butt so high, it's just a good time."

Yang Shouwen's apology was even less sincere, and he didn't care about Xiao Jin's strange screams. He was afraid that Wukong and the others would struggle to get off the bed.

However, after such a fuss, he felt much better, at least not as headache as he had just opened his eyes.

Put on his coat, he slowly got off the upstairs with crutches.

The washing water, toothbrush and green salt were all placed at the door, which made Yang Shouwen feel dazed.

When did he wake up every day in Hugu Mountain and find that Young Mother has prepared all these things. But now Young Mother is gone. Although there are still people preparing these things every day, they always feel that something is missing.

After a while of a daze, Yang Shouwen woke up.

He walked to the door and first rinsed his mouth with green salt. Then he brushed his toothbrush with the left and right, took a sip of water and spit it under the porch.

"Brother, give it."

With a small hand, he handed the wet towel to Yang Shouwen.

Yang Shouwen was stunned. He took the towel and turned his head to look, but saw that Yang Qingnu's eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

"Nu Nu, what's wrong with you? Did Erlang bully you?"

Yang Qingnu pursed her lips and shook her head vigorously, but tears flowed down her face in a state of incompetence.

Yang Shouwen was immediately panicked and hurriedly hugged Qingnu in his arms, "Nu Nu won't cry, tell my eldest brother, who bullied you?"

"Brother, Nunu doesn't want you to leave."

"Ah?" The monk Yang Shouwen was confused and looked at Qingnu in confusion. After a while, he asked, "Didn't you say you're leaving?"

"But, but my grandmother said that the eldest brother will not be the eldest brother of Nunu in the future."

Yang Qingnu said, unable to help but hug Yang Shouwen's neck tightly and cried: "Nu Nu, don't let the eldest brother go. The eldest brother is Nu Nu's eldest brother, okay not to let go?"

Faced with this sister who had been awake and had recently recognized each other, Yang Shouwen also felt a little heartbroken.

To be honest, he didn't like Yang Qingnu at first, and thought that the child was slandered and a little cruel. But later, as he got along with Yang Qingnu, he found that this half-sister was actually just a little girl.

Although Yang Chenglie lived in the city with them before, he seemed to love her and Yang Rui more.

But in fact, Yang Chenglie was only concerned about Yang Shouwen, and his care for Yang Qingnu was far less than he had imagined.

"What are Nunu saying? My eldest brother is confused! When did the eldest brother say he is leaving?"

"But, but last night, my elder brother was quarreling with his father."

"Did my father and I turn the table over?"

Yang Shouwen had no impression of it at all, so when he heard Yang Qingnu say this, he was still confused.

"Dad said that my eldest brother will no longer have his surname Yang in the future and will go to the Zheng family."

"ah?"

Yang Shouwen was shocked, but he had no relevant memories.

After rubbing his face randomly, Yang Shouwen held Yang Qingnu with one hand, and turned off the porch with the other. Jeddah walked in from outside and was stunned when he saw Yang Shouwen, and then came up to him, wanting to take Qingnu from Yang Shouwen.

But Qingnu hugged Yang Shouwen's neck tightly and refused to let go.

"Brother, my father told me to go to the Zheng family yesterday?"

Abusjda was stunned, then nodded and gestured: Yes, you started arguing with him, and finally turned the table over.

"But why can't I remember it at all?"

Jeddah scratched her head and made a gesture: That means you really ate too much wine yesterday.

Yang Shouwen's face suddenly became gloomy and he walked out with Qingnu in his arms.

Seeing him like this, Jeddah hurriedly followed.

The two of them came out of the courtyard one after another. When they walked to the front hall, they saw Song walking out with a basket on their back.

"Qingnu, why are you so ignorant? Your eldest brother has injuries, don't mess with him."

"I don't want it, I don't want it... If I let go, my elder brother will leave."

"Qingnu, you are not allowed to make trouble."

When Song saw Yang Shouwen's face was gloomy, he thought Yang Qingnu had angered Yang Shouwen, and he was immediately panicked and hurried forward.

"Mom, Nunu is not making any noise. In my opinion, it is my father making any noise!"
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