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Chapter 13 The Clothes of Drying Clothes

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After Zheng Yang called, he lay down on the Taishi chair, squinted his eyes and thought about the details of what he wanted to do.

He liked this cool morning very much. The air in the yard was very fresh, mixed with the fragrance of washing powder. He couldn't help but look at it with the aroma. His mother Liu Xin was drying the bed sheet, but the rope for drying the clothes was a little higher. Liu Xin was not very tall at this moment, and her face turned a little red and she struggled to pull the bed sheet.

The towering chest rose and fell with her movements and breathing.

Zheng Yang stood up, walked over with his gentle steps, pulled it easily, and the sheets were straightened immediately.

Liu Xin slightly lifted a corner on the other side of the bed sheet. When she turned her head, she saw that it was her son helping her. She seemed to remember the embarrassing look of her clothes just now. She bent her beautiful eyes and smiled embarrassedly. Some of the broken hairs scattered on her forehead, but made her so beautiful, even more fascinating than the fairy in the Heavenly Palace.

Zheng Yang looked at his mother with a smile, walked over slowly, pulled his mother in front of him, raised his hand and gently stroked the random hair on his forehead, and wiped the sweat stains on his face.

Liu Xin looked at her son's hand stretching out, instinctively shyly, and after figuring out the situation, Zheng Yang's heart was shaken by the appearance of his mother, and he lowered his head and kissed his mother's rosy mouth. Liu Xin was frightened and struggled hard, but her son hugged her too tightly, and she couldn't break free. After a while, she was already soft in Zheng Yang's arms, and her jade hands climbed onto Zheng Yang's neck at some point.

The little tongue also caters to it

After a while, Zheng Yang let go of his mother and looked at his rosy face and slightly blurred eyes. He felt very satisfied. He knew that this woman belonged to him and he also loved this woman deeply. This woman is both his mother and his lover.

Liu Xin shyly lowered her head shyly by Zheng Yang's deep eyes, pushed him away gently, but the corners of her mouth were involuntarily raised slightly...

Yangyang, mom, breakfast is ready, come and have a meal soon

Zheng Jingjing's cheerful voice came from the kitchen

Since her younger brother came back, the smile on her face has never disappeared. She had a long-lost intimacy with her younger brother who had just returned home last night. And her younger brother also gave him that different promise. The quietness made her heart sweet until now, and will continue...

Zheng Yang looked at his mother, replied, "Here you come," then smiled and looked at his mother and walked towards the kitchen. The mother and son didn't say a word until now, because they were no longer needed. A look was better than a thousand words.

Liu Xin also smiled slightly, still so quiet

While having breakfast, the three of them were talking about some interesting things. Zheng Jingjing kept asking about Zheng Yang's school. Before Zheng Yang finished speaking, she talked about the interesting things about her hometown. Uncle Wang's cat gave birth to many kittens. Li Ersun's dogs were so good at swimming. She thought dogs could not swim, and there were all kinds of things. Originally, these things were nothing, but with Zheng Jingjing's mouth that could speak and her super rich expression, Zheng Yang and Liu Xin couldn't stop smiling.

After dinner, Zheng Yang and Liu Xin said they wanted to go out for a walk and talk about something to his second uncle. Liu Xin naturally would not object.

Zheng Yang took a deep breath when he went out. This step means that he will not look back. He must realize his ideal in his hometown.

He was full of confidence

Zheng Yang was thinking about the matter while walking towards Uncle Er’s house. Uncle Er’s house was closer to Nanshan River. Nanshan and surrounding it were farmland and vegetable fields, and it was just in front of him.

From a distance, it was green and looked carefully and seemed to be golden again. Zheng Yang knew that it was the early rice of some farmers in Nanshantun and was almost ripe.

Is it Yangyang? Yes, really, when did it arrive? Why didn’t I go to Aunt Lan’s house to check it out?

Zheng Yang was sighing, and a surprise sound came from his ear. He turned his head and saw a woman wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a fancy over-knee pleated skirt. She held a basket in her hand, which contained some vegetables and tomatoes. Her hair was simply tied into a string and leaned on her chest, which looked mature and simple, and her face was full of smiles, and a pair of autumn water looked at Zheng Yang in surprise.

Zheng Yang finally realized that this was Aunt Lan, the neighbor of the opposite side. Zheng Yang didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly felt a little embarrassed and even felt guilty. He quickly calmed down and replied with a smile: It's Aunt Lan, I just arrived last night, so I didn't disturb you. Haha, I must go today. It's been a long time since I saw you. Aunt Lan is more beautiful. By the way, is it sweet?

Liu Xinlan's face turned red as she heard this, and she spat in her heart, this child is really...

It doesn’t matter, then I’ll have dinner at Aunt Lan’s house tonight. Aunt Lan makes your favorite scrambled green peppers and eggs sweet. She’s just thinking about you...

As he said that, Aunt Lan suddenly remembered something, and her voice became weaker

Well, I haven't eaten it for a long time. I'm going to have a great treat tonight

OK, hey, where are you going?

Oh, nothing, just go for a walk, just go to my second uncle's house to see

I just came back to have a look, so go quickly

Alas, then I'll go, goodbye to Aunt Lan

Zheng Yang said that, waved his hand and continued to move forward, but he felt a sense of melancholy in his heart Liu Xinlan looked at Zheng Yang's figure leaving, feeling confused, with a little shame and annoyance in his eyes, and even a little... gratitude?

What's going on?