Chapter 47

After entering the door, Cheng Yi endured his tiredness and gently placed Yang Yijin on the sofa, pulled out the hand behind his back, and was about to leave, but she hugged his neck tightly and refused to let him go.

"Hey, let go." He patted her arm lightly, trying to get out of the confinement.

Yang Yijin didn't bother her too much, she rubbed lightly a few times, then put her hand down, muttered a few words, then calmed down, like a cat at home.

Xu Shi used too much physical strength to hold her back just now, and just now she hugged her head again, a little drunk, a little dizzy, Cheng Yi took advantage of the situation and sat down, wanting to rest for a while, but?
Why is the sofa so hard?
He touched down and found the criminal, and saw that its head retracted immediately, as if it was afraid of him, "You have no conscience." He nodded its retracted head, "It's hard for me to raise it. You have been treating me like this for so many years?"

As if it understood his accusation, it hesitated and slowly raised its head. Cheng Yi flicked it into the air in an instant, and it immediately retracted in fright, "You are as cowardly as your master." He snorted a few times, then put it down, pinched the sleeping face, and after saying goodbye to Yang Yinuo, he walked outside. He suddenly wanted to see the cat at home, it must be like her, lying on the bed Sleep well at home.

The headache felt like it was about to explode. Yang Yijin propped her hands on the bed and sat up on the bed with great effort. Her throat was dry and sore. When she saw the cup on the table, she picked it up without caring what was in it. , drank it all in one gulp, and then the stimulated facial features were ferocious, and the tongue spit out, it was too bitter.

After drinking a cup of bitter tea, Yang Yijin felt much better, but her head was still a little dizzy. She looked around and saw Xiaowanzi's bed sheet and a test paper on the table. Well, yes, this is her own room. It seems that my sister-in-law is back at night, why is no one there?

Looking at the small alarm clock on the bed, the hour hand was already pointing to 11, it was already noon, she sniffed forward, and suddenly raised her arm, uh, it seemed to have a smell.

After taking a shower, she dragged a pair of small ball cotton slippers, and shuddered downstairs.

"Are you awake?" Yang Yinuo poked his head out of the kitchen, and saw him wearing an apron, holding a knife in one hand and a cucumber in the other, as if he was cooking.

"Well, brother, don't you go to school?" Today is Thursday

"Oh, I skipped." He said casually, as if skipping class was nothing to a prospective high school senior, "By the way, how do you feel?"

how about it?Is it the feeling of being drunk?

"Well, my head hurts a bit." As she spoke, she took off her slippers, hugged Xiaowanzi, and curled up on the sofa.

"You deserve it to death, you dare to drink so much at such a small age." Yang Yinuo really wanted to knock her head open, and stuffed a note in it 'no drinking'

"Okay, okay." She covered her ears, not wanting to listen to his ramblings at all, "Right, Ruyi." Why did they disappear when they came together, as if they came back with themselves last night?

"Where she likes to go, where to go." When he mentioned Ruyi, his face turned black in an instant. He had to wrap her in a quilt several times, but when he woke up, she disappeared again, without leaving a note. What a waste of taking care of her all night, hum!
Why was she so angry? Yang Yijin had no choice but to turn on her phone and send her a message. After a while, she received a message saying, 'I've arrived home'

"When you chant the Buddha, you must be honest. If you are not sincere, you will not be effective." In a somewhat dim Buddhist hall, an old woman in a white Tang suit closed her eyes and said to Ruyi who was chanting Buddha below.

"Yes, grandma." Although grandma didn't open her eyes, Ruyi seemed to feel her captivating gaze. She silently put her phone back into her pocket, rubbed her numb knees, and then knelt down reverently on the soft bed again. Pad.

"The Buddha said, quit sex, quit anger, quit drinking." Squatting down with the Buddha beads in her hands, the gray-haired, somewhat fairy-like old lady opened her eyes and looked down at her granddaughter below with a look of hatred. It looked like iron was not steel, "Do you know what you did wrong?"

"Yes."

"Then tell me what you did wrong." She said gloomily.

"Granddaughter is wrong." Ruyi didn't say anything, and Mrs. Shen suddenly became angry. When she was walking in the morning, she saw that her granddaughter, who was usually stable and generous, didn't come home at night and came home smelling of alcohol. look like?
"Go copy the Buddhist scriptures ten times and burn them for your mother tomorrow." Seemingly tired, she waved her hand to signal her to leave, then Ruyi lowered her head and walked out of the Buddhist hall surrounded by incense all the year round.

She let Mrs. Huang hold her hand, stood up, her back looked a little old, looked at her back in the distance, and sighed, "Young people nowadays are so impetuous."

"Isn't that right, you should take it easy."

(End of this chapter)

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