[Chapter 771 Yuan Jinfeng’s Resentment]

“Sister Jinfeng, why are you up so early to water the flowers?” Yang shouted with a smile while lying on the gate.

Yuan Jinfeng, who was already absent-minded, suddenly heard the shout and dropped the kettle.

She was actually going to her grandfather’s house to pick up her parents to talk about something after Zhao Nan’s story yesterday. She made a phone call halfway and her mother said she would be back tonight, but that was gone.

Then he went to the old house to look for Yang Yiyu last night, during the day and even at night, but… after hearing some noises, Yuan Jinfeng returned home with a red face. She had

been resentful of Yang Yiyu in her heart. He had been back for a few days, but he had not spoken to her alone for a few words. She had looked for him three times and twice in other sisters’ rooms.

This made Yuan Jinfeng start to think wildly.

Did Yang Yiyu no longer love her? Otherwise

, he would not come to see her?

Maybe he… really didn’t love her anymore?

That’s right. Compared with her other sisters, she has no family background and no education. Moreover, six years ago, Yang Yiyu was almost killed in a mine by the Hong family because he went to the financial city to find her. At that time, a big star named Sister Mei was also implicated. In the eyes of others, she is still a black widow. It is normal that Yang Yiyu doesn’t care about her…?

Yuan Jinfeng started to think about this last night. She didn’t fall asleep all night. She simply got up early in the morning to water the flowers. She was absent-minded while watering the flowers, but her mind was still racing. She was startled by Yang Yiyu’s shout.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Yiyu was lying on the gate with a smile.

“Hasn’t he forgotten me?”

Yuan Jinfeng trembled all over, said in her heart, but burst into tears.

In the past six years, there has been no day that she didn’t miss him.

He is also her first real man. In the eyes of others, she is a black widow who has transferred two husbands, but in fact, Yang Yiyu is his first real man. How could she not miss him?

Seeing Yang Yiyu’s clear eyes, Yuan Jinfeng knew that he had not forgotten her. Didn’t he come to see her so early?

Unfortunately, Yuan Jinfeng didn’t know that Yang had appeared so early. He had been walking with Longyu Beauty all night and had just returned home. If she knew, I wonder what she would think.

But at this moment, Yuan Jinfeng was finally relieved. This is a woman’s wonderful way of thinking.

The moment before, she was still full of random thoughts, but at this moment, seeing the real person, she threw everything out of the sky.

Yang Yiyu saw Yuan Jinfeng crying, but he was stunned and pushed the door in quickly.

“What’s wrong with Sister Jinfeng? Why are you crying for no reason?” Yang Yiyu walked over and asked.

It would have been better if he didn’t ask. When he asked, Yuan Jinfeng cried even harder and threw herself into his arms and said, “I… I thought you didn’t want me anymore.”

“Uh, how is that possible? Didn’t you go to your grandfather’s house to pick up your parents yesterday?” Yang Yiyu asked comfortingly.

Yuan Jinfeng cried and said that she had called her parents and they would be back today, so she didn’t need to go. She also said that she had looked for Yang Yiyu three times…

After hearing this, Yang Yiyu smiled bitterly and said, “I was wrong. I didn’t take care of you. Ahem, I’m here to make it up to you now…”

After comforting Yuan Jinfeng for a while, Yang picked her up and rushed into the bedroom.

He was not sleepy at all at this moment, and time was tight. According to the time, everyone should be back today. In the afternoon, he would show Luofu Cave Heaven to everyone in Yunmen. Some helped.

After a while, the voice sounded. It was a wonderful morning for Yang.

…

When the sun was high in the sky, Yang Yiyu opened his eyes. The beautiful woman on the bed was lying on him like an octopus. It was getting late. Several women would come with their elders this afternoon. It was also the day he had set for the new disciples of Yunmen in recent years to pay homage to the ancestor and meet him, the master of Yunmen.

It had been postponed once, and it couldn’t be postponed now.

He stood up, and when the quilt slipped off, he saw Yuan Jinfeng’s white body, and he was eager to get up again. He swallowed his saliva and finally resisted getting up. He hypnotized himself in his heart: “Business is more important, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.”

“Don’t you want to sleep for a while?” It was Yuan Jinfeng who woke up.

“There will be a big ceremony in the afternoon at Yunmen. I won’t sleep. I have to make some preparations. When your parents come back, you can bring them with you.” He kissed Yuan Jinfeng on the forehead while speaking.

“Well, I know.” At this moment, Yuan Jinfeng’s heart knot was untied, and she responded softly, with a little woman’s attitude.

…

When he left Yuan Jinfeng’s house, he ran into Yuan Jinfeng’s parents as soon as he walked out.

Yang was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly greeted: “Aunt Cuihua, Uncle Dacheng~”

After all, anyone would have wild thoughts when they came out of someone’s house.

However, his worries seemed unnecessary. When Yuan Jinfeng’s parents saw Yang Yiyun, they were concerned about him first. Especially when Miao Cuihua saw Yang Yiyun, her eyes turned red. She stepped forward and grabbed Yang Yiyun’s hand and said, “Good boy, it’s good to be back. It’s good to be back. You don’t know how worried your aunt has been about you all these years. It’s good to be back now~”

Miao Cuihua shed tears while speaking. It was Yang Yiyun who cured her legs when she was paralyzed. She was a farmer. Miao Cuihua was simple and kind. She was an elder in the village who had watched Yang Yiyun grow up since she was a child. She really cared about him.

Yang Yiyun listened to Miao Cuihua’s every word full of joy and concern, and his heart was really moved: “Thank you for your concern, I’m fine. How are you and Uncle Dacheng?”

Although it can be seen at a glance that Miao Cuihua and Yuan Dacheng are in good health, the proper etiquette should still be there. The elixir he refined back then was not lacking in every woman’s family.

Some of them, such as Miao Cuihua and Yuan Dacheng, have missed the age of cultivating the true self. Since they cannot cultivate the true self, Yang Yiyu has thought about giving them a healthy body, so that they can at least live out their old age in good health.

Now it seems that the effect is good, and the two are in good spirits.

“Very good, very good, Yunzi is back, come to my house tonight and have a drink with uncle.” Yuan Dacheng finally interrupted and answered quickly, and he was very happy to see Yang Yiyu.

“The old man only knows how to drink, go away, go home and let Yunzi and I talk a few words.” Miao Cuihua glared at Yuan Dacheng and drove him away. “

Okay, okay, I’ll go back to the house to drink, I haven’t even had a few sips on the way, but the alcohol bug has started to act up.” Since Yuan Dacheng’s illness was cured by Yang Yiyu, and he had taken Yang Yiyu’s elixir, his health is now several times better than that of his peers. He has been an alcoholic all his life, and now he drinks more unscrupulously, talking about wine all the time.

Yang Yiyu smiled. In fact, he envied Yuan Dacheng’s character. He had never had to worry about anything in his life. When he was young, he had Miao Cuihua to manage the household. When he was old, he had a daughter who was considered a wealthy woman. He had never had to worry about food and drink. Drinking a little wine every day was his favorite. Later, he met Yang Yiyu, who gave him clothes and a good body. He really lived a happy life.

“Damn old man~” Miao Cuihua cursed as she watched Yuan Dacheng leave.

Then she looked at Yang Yiyu and asked, “Jinfeng hasn’t gotten up yet, right?”

“Ahem~” Yang Yiyu coughed awkwardly and blushed as he whispered, “Not yet~”

Miao Cuihua didn’t care at all and smiled, “Auntie has long regarded you as one of our own, why are you still shy?” After laughing strangely, Miao Cuihua asked Yang Yiyu seriously, “Yunzi, you have been raised by me since you were a child, and you are a great benefactor to my family. We have nothing to repay you. As for what’s going on between you and Jinfeng, you and I fully support it.

Last night, Jinfeng told me about it on the phone. I’m going to give you a definite answer now. As long as both you and Jinfeng are happy, we don’t object to anything you do. Although it sounds a bit shocking that you want to marry several wives at once, I also know that you are not ordinary. These mundane etiquette are actually done for the families of your wives to see.

If you can do it, it means you have the intention. I won’t object. You don’t have to worry about anything. I also know that you will be good to Jinfeng. It’s just… there’s just one thing… I don’t know if it’s appropriate to say it…?”

“Auntie, you’ve said this, what else can’t you say? Just say it, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse.” Yang Yiyu was still a little uneasy, wondering if it was Aunt Cuihua’s ideological concept that she couldn’t understand her daughter getting married with other women? Miao

Cuihua hesitated for a moment and said a little embarrassedly: “Then Auntie will just say it~”

“You say~” Yang Yiyu looked serious on his face, but he was actually very uneasy in his heart, afraid that Miao Cuihua would ask him to do something that would violate his principles, and then would he agree or not?

(End of this chapter)