Chapter 67 Don't Give Up

He Ziwen turned his head slightly and asked, "When will you come back with me?"

"..." Changping took a step back and tilted his head and looked into his eyes seriously. He was not sure whether what he said was true or not. She no longer had the ability to let him rely on, right? What qualifications does she have to go to the He family now? What's more, can the He family accommodate her?

She had something wrong with the old lady. In the past, it was because of her identity that she put up with it again and again. Now I'm afraid it won't be that simple.

Changping lowered his eyes and didn't say anything.

He Ziwen raised his eyebrows and said with some obvious anger in his tone, "Don't you want to?" He Ziwen narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you still thinking about Su Yu?"

"No!" Changping hurriedly retorted, "I said that after marrying you, I have no more contact with him."

He Ziwen's face softened and said, "There is still a family in his father-in-law's family, not to mention his uncle. There is no reason to let a married aunt take care of a lot." He looked at the look on Changping's face and said, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your brother-in-law."

Changping knew that what he said was reasonable. His father still had several aunts, especially the little aunt. Relying on the young child in the family, there is nothing good to say all day long. Now his father is not very in charge of things for physical reasons. He has been attacked by Ji Qing several times, but he does not repent. Instead, he mocks at Ji Qing as a concubine and can't care about her. .

She is indeed a little embarrassed at home. Changping understands that this little aunt is an unstoppable person. Now that her family has been defeated, she is afraid that she will not give up some moths and will not give up.

"I saved it." Changping nodded and said, "I'm not thinking about it."

He Ziwen was relieved and said with a smile, "As long as you understand." While talking, the two had already entered the main courtyard. Changping opened the door and said, "Dad, cousin came to see you." With that, he gave up Changping.

"Brother Wen is here." Father put down the book in his hand and said with a smile, "You sit down first." He motioned Changping to make tea. After He Ziwen saluted, Fang smiled and said, "Ping'er is indeed a little wayward, but he is also a good child."

"Yes, father-in-law, don't worry, my son-in-law saved it." He Ziwen stood up and saluted and said, "My father-in-law is not happy. It's reasonable to serve the sick."

"Hmm." Yun Huazhuo pinched his beard and smiled, "You have been a sensible person since you were a child." He didn't mention Changping's situation in the He family, and he didn't want his son-in-law to feel that his daughter relied on the family to speak ill of her husband's family. Now that the child is willing to take his daughter home, it's good. He didn't misread him wrong, but he can't say anything anymore. There is no need for his father-in-law to intervene in the affairs between the young couple.

In the final analysis, his surname is Yun and his surname is He. Even if he is a relative, he should find out what he can say and what he can't say.

After Changping made tea for the two, he was not on the side. He just went to find Ji Qing and saluted his sister-in-law. Changping smiled and said, "Brother, don't be busy. I have something to say. I want to talk to my brother."

Ji Qing nodded and nodded to Zhang. After the woman left, Changping sighed and said, "Brother, keep these." With that, Changping handed over a box and said, "Brother, don't despise it." He lowered his head and smiled bitterly and said, "Now that the Yun family is in trouble, my sister-in-law is weaker. Don't wrong your sister-in-law." Changping's eyes were a little red, and he said, "Dad is not in good health. He can't afford to ask for medicine every day."

"What do you think this is doing?" Ji Qing frowned and said, "These are all what I should have." He pointed to the box in his hand and said, "What is this?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Changping's look, "Is this your dowry shop?"

Changping did not deny it and said bluntly, "All land deeds, silver tickets, and shops." These are all earned by her subordinate shops over the years. Now these shops are not under the name of the Yun family, so they can still be preserved. "Brother, you know the situation in your family now. Don't refuse."

"I can't accept it." Ji Qing's face was a little ugly, "These are your dowry things. No matter how sad the family is, they will never touch these things."

"Brother, why are you so stubborn?" Changping raised his eyebrows and said, "Who doesn't have a sad time?" Now it's just a temporary dilemma. Now the eldest brother in charge should be a little decisive. Changping didn't wait for his reply and said, "Auntie, I'm a little worried."

"What do you want?" Ji Qing frowned and said in a low voice, "The fourth brother is still young, and my aunt inevitably complains."

"What my brother said is reasonable." Changping smiled, stood up and said, "In the future... my father is still worried about my brother." Changping's heart was a little sour. He rubbed his eyes and said, "My cousin is here. I can't always stay here."

Ji Qing stood up and said, "There are also some things to discuss with Dad. Let's do it together." Changping nodded and was speechless.

However, he said that after Changping returned to He's house with He Ziwen, he was still a little worried. Although Tinglan's courtyard was still the same as he left, Changping's heart gradually changed.

In the past, no matter what I did, there was always a cloud behind me, but now, I have to think carefully and plan step by step. After all, it is a little different from the past.

Anu and Fanghui are their dowry girl. What happened to them, but they have been by their side all the time. Changping's heart was also a little moved, "You go and rest first."

"We are not tired." The two smiled and said, "Miss, what should we do now?"

"Go to bed." Changping waved his hand and said, "In the past few days, you have been take care of many things in the house. How can you not be tired?" Changping said tiredly, "I'm also a little tired."

The two looked at each other and told Changping to rest early and left.

She lay flat and looked at the mantle. Although she was very tired and her eyes were dry, she couldn't sleep. It seemed that countless things oppressed her nerves, but after careful study, nothing seemed to be so difficult.

"Big/Grandma can sleep?" Suddenly, He Ziwen's voice came from outside the door. Changping concentrated and heard the sound of opening the door. Changping couldn't help closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. The curtain was lifted. The sudden light made Changping's eyelashes tremble. He Ziwen smiled softly and said, "Are you asleep?"

Changping's eyes moved and did not open his eyes. Suddenly, he was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what kind of face to face him. Knowing that He Ziwen took off his clothes and lifted the quilt and went to bed, Changping suddenly opened his eyes. For a moment, the two looked at each other, "How can you stay here?" Changping couldn't help asking, how long has it been since he touched her, and could they return to that intimate posture?

Compared with husband and wife, they seem to be more suitable for their relatives, but at this moment, the relationship between relatives seems to be a little deteriorated, with long flat cheeks and red, and even the whole body is hot. He Ziwen's fingers scratched her cheeks, and the contact between her fingertips and skin seemed to make her whole body tremble. The inexplicable pleasure made Changping's whole body tremble.

Oh, my God, her heart is screaming, and her body doesn't seem to belong to her. Any touch is incredible. He Ziwen's bright eyes followed her eyes tightly, and their eyes were intertwined, and Changping frowned slightly, with joy mixed with pain.

**'s skin was close together, and her hot chest pressed her down. Changping lay on **, and her waist was pulled up by He Ziwen's hands, forming a kneeling posture. This posture made Changping's skin red, and even her eyes were a little red. This shameful posture was unprecedented, which made her Feeling inferior, a sense of guilt filled her mind that was willing to degenerate or even disorderly.

It's really crazy. Changping closed her eyes, buried her head in the pillow, held her fingers tightly to the sheets under her body, and Changping gasped quickly. The extreme pleasure made her mind a little dizzy. In **, she was usually quiet and didn't like to moan loudly, and always bit her lower lip tightly.

"Look at me." Suddenly, He Ziwen stopped, dug her head out of the quilt, blinked her eyes, and was a little confused. She didn't know that at that moment, the cheeks with a strong desire in the confusion were so seductive, as if they were free on the edge of purity and depravity, which made people unable to stop.

In **, although Changping didn't like to shout, he was willing to cooperate with people. Everyone had a desire. It didn't matter. Changping screamed, but he didn't want to be turned over by He Ziwen. His thing did not leave her body. That kind of friction made Changping scream and watched He Ziwen fall into desire. On his cheek, it seemed that everything between heaven and earth no longer existed, and only the long flat eyes could see the darkened eyes that fell into desire.

His eyes have always been very beautiful. Changping thought that he always has a gentle smile and a soft look in his eyes. He doesn't seem to lose his temper often, but he sees his anger and anger.

For so many years, it seems that there has never been such a moment that He Ziwen was so clear in her mind and clearly imprinted in her mind. Changping knew that perhaps at this moment, she fell into those eyes that could drown people.

These eyes are always so clear and transparent. His joys, sorrows and resentment seem to be conveyed through these eyes. Chang Ping looked at him without blinking, wrapped his legs around his waist, raised his hand to brush the hair wet with sweat on his cheeks, and put his neck. They leaned close to his body, their mouths close to their mouths, their hearts close to their hearts, and their bodies were tightly connected. They asked each other in the most intimate way.