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    Update time: 2012-08-09

    "You don't care about Avril so much?" George suddenly sat up and said, not knowing what he thought of.

    "Go to your sleep. Why are you worrying so much?" After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he remained silent no matter how much George teased him.  Until George also settled down and snored.  Only then did Yang Zongbao have time to think about it.

    I don¡¯t know why I have feelings for Avril, but I fell in love with her as soon as I fell in love with her. Even just one look when I was a child was enough.

    Avril¡¯s full name is Avril Ferrambi. She is the adopted daughter of Yang Zongbao¡¯s master Monkdo Ferrambi.  When her master passed away, it was Avril's adoptive mother who accompanied her to collect the body.

    "I am Avril Lavigne." Yang Zongbao's heart was tightly grasped.  I still remember what the little girl next door looked like back then But now maybe she is attracted by the colorful world, or maybe Yang Shuo's offensive is very fierce.  Avril is not a brainless girl. After rejecting herself, she has always kept a close distance from herself.  But Yang Zongbao didn't believe that Yang Shuo had any way to deal with her.

    Because they were too tired, the two fell asleep in the duty room until they were found by Liu Chun.

    "What's wrong?" Yang Zongbao looked at Liu Chun with a cold face with sleepy eyes.

    "Didn't I ask you to come to the door to find me after get off work?" Liu Chun was very angry.

    "I'm sorry I fell asleep."

    "Then get up quickly and let's go."

    Yang Zongbao climbed out of bed and pushed George, who was still sleeping, and then both of them didn't change their clothes. They dressed directly in the operating room and squeezed into Liu Chun's car parked at the entrance of the hospital.

    "You moved to Yang's house?" Yang Zongbao felt a little uncomfortable.

    Liu Chun curled his lips in the rearview mirror, not knowing why he felt uncomfortable: "No, I'm just going to explain it. I have to apologize for the impact I caused on your family."

    "Oh." Yang Zongbao felt a little relieved.

    There were no more words in the car. George was still catching up on his sleep, and fell asleep on the side as soon as he got in the car.

    Yang Zongbao and Liu Chun couldn't find a topic for the time being, so one had to look out the window and pretended to see the scenery, while the other kept his eyes fixed.

    Today, all the lights in Yang Zhai¡¯s yard were on.  There were many cars parked in the yard, and Yang Zongbao saw Yang Fenghuang's car at a glance.

    Mei Wenxin still stood at the door to greet Yang Zongbao.  Suddenly seeing Yang Zongbao wearing hand washing clothes, his little face turned red.

    "I'm back, ready to eat."

    "Um."

    Yang Zongbao responded.

    "I said Yang, who is this? So beautiful. No wonder Avril" George couldn't close his mouth ever since he met Mei Wenxin.

    "Shut up." Yang Zongbao couldn't bear it anymore and had to yell.

    "Oh." George swallowed, remembering the Chinese Kung Fu that Yang Zongbao often performed, and closed his mouth.

    Liu Chun fell behind as soon as he got off the car. Looking at the fun in front, he felt uncomfortable.

    A round table was set up on the second floor, and the old lady was originally sitting on the sofa.  When he saw Yang Zongbao coming upstairs, he immediately stood up.

    Yang Zongbao stepped forward, held the old lady¡¯s hand, and called out obediently: ¡°Grandma.¡±

    Yang Fenghuang suddenly looked at Yang Zongbao in surprise.  In fact, not only Yang Fenghuang, Yang Jing, Yang Shuo, but also Avril brought by Yang Shuo were very surprised that Yang Zongbao would call the old lady grandma.

    "Good, good, good. Good boy." The old lady said three good words in a row, and pulled Yang Zongbao to her side and sat down at the head of the round table.

    Yang Shuo¡¯s pupils shrank, but he quickly asked Avril to sit next to him, trying to cause embarrassment to Yang Zongbao.  Who knew that Yang Zongbao looked indifferent and didn't even say hello to Avril, as if he didn't know this person at all.

    "Sit down and eat."

    The old lady gave an order.  Everyone finds their place.  Yang Fenghuang sat next to Yang Zongbao as a matter of course.  The others sat far away from the old lady's seat.

    "Come sit next to me, Wenxin."

    After the old lady spoke, Mei Wenxin, who was standing aside, sat next to the old lady.

    "Brother Zongbao has more and more women. It seems that the six houses here will be filled up soon." Yang Jing said sourly.

    Yang Zongbao rushed over and was listening. Unexpectedly, the softness and flesh of his waist hurt and he almost shouted.

    ¡°Did you see that, Little Hooves is jealous.¡±

    Yang Fenghuang blew into Yang Zongbao¡¯s ear.  One hand began to touch along the outside of Yang Zongbao's thigh to the root, and finally stopped at one place: "I said you are boring and coquettish too."

    "Stop making trouble."Zongbao's face remained normal, but there were beads of sweat on his head.

    "What's wrong with me?" Yang Fenghuang intensified his efforts and stretched his hand directly in, having an unobstructed intimate contact: "It's quite big. You can't tell that it's pretty good."

    Yang Fenghuang¡¯s voice was relatively soft, but anyone who was interested could tell what was going on between the two.  For example, Yang Jing said unhappily: "What little tricks are you doing while eating? Hum."

    "Stop making trouble." Yang Zongbao's voice was heard by everyone.

    "What's wrong with me?" Yang Fenghuang's eyes were as charming as silk, and she was very charming, but she just wouldn't let go of her paws.

    "Yes." Yang Zongbao was furious and suddenly stood up.

    When everyone looked at Yang Zongbao in surprise, he lowered his waist, held Yang Fenghuang in his arms, and walked to the room.

    "Yang, what are you doing?" Yang Fenghuang realized that he was in trouble and struggled desperately.  However, Yang Zongbao held her weak hand tightly and could not break free.

    "What are you going to do?" Yang Shuo suddenly became angry.

    "Get out of bed. Do you want to see it?" Yang Zongbao kicked open the door to his room without looking back.  He threw Yang Fenghuang heavily on the bed and then closed the door.

    A table of stunned people was left behind.

    "What are you doing for dinner?" The old lady patted the table, picked up a piece of chicken and put it in Mei Wenxin's bowl: "Don't be anxious."

    "I know." Mei Wenxin obeyed.

    Yang Shuo and the others didn't want to get angry, so they had to sit down and eat.  Avril looked uncertain.

    ¡­¡­

    "Ah yo." Yang Fenghuang was thrown on the bed and turned somersaults.  Before he could react, Yang Zongbao came up to him and shouted hurriedly: "What are you doing?"

    "What am I doing? Didn't you have fun playing with me just now?" Yang Zongbao pressed his knee between Yang Fenghuang's legs, and his upper body was pressed tightly against Yang Fenghuang's body, face to face, nose to nose.

    Yang Fenghuang was panicked at first, but suddenly smiled, turned his back and hooked Yang Zongbao's neck, and took the initiative to get closer.

    Yang Zongbao accepted all the documents.  Who is afraid of whom?  In bed, can a man still suffer a loss?

    With fierce biting, the queen tried her best to gain the upper hand.

    ¡°But as a man, Yang Zongbao cannot give up on this.

    When the two faced each other sincerely, there was only one final step left.  Yang Fenghuang finally gave up.

    "I was wrong."

    "It's too late." Yang Zongbao didn't want the other party to admit defeat, so he had to shoot the arrow.

    "I was so wrong." Her Majesty the Queen, who usually pulls herself up to the sky, is like a cat today, covering her eyes with her arms.

    "It's boring." It's impossible for Yang Zongbao to commit rape and corpse.

    Turning off Yang Fenghuang's body, he found his underwear among the pieces of clothes on the floor.

    "I'm sorry." Yang Fenghuang covered himself with the quilt.

    "It doesn't matter, you owe me some clothes." Yang Zongbao put on the wrinkled clothes and left the room to Yang Fenghuang.

    In the living room, there was as much fuss about Yang Zongbao's appearance as when he left.

    "It's so fast." Yang Shuo's face was full of sarcasm.

    "Come and eat." The old lady kept picking up food for Yang Zongbao, and the smile on her face could not be hidden.

    "" Yang Zongbao worked hard, solving the mountain-high pile of food in his bowl.

    Everyone has their own thoughts on a meal.  Even George, who couldn't bear the loneliness the most, closed his mouth and ate his own food.

    After dinner, everyone took a rest.  Avril slowly walked up to Yang Zongbao, her lips pouting as high as the sky: "Yang, why haven't you been looking for me these days?"

    What a strange accusation. Yang Zongbao felt that it was so unreasonable. He clearly asked her not to go with Yang Shuo, but Avril didn't listen, and now she is blaming herself.

    "Didn't you have a good time? I feel relieved to have Yang Shuo with you." Yang Zongbao pretended to be dumbfounded.  On the one hand, it was to teach Avril a lesson; on the other hand, it was to see her coquettish look.

    "But, but" Avril blurted out in desperation: "But they are here to find you."

    "Oh, I've been busy recently." Yang Zongbao just didn't take up the topic. Seeing her anxious made him happy.

    "Avril, I'll take you to see grandma." Yang Shuo came over, took Avril's waist and took her away.

    Avril looked at Yang Zongbao pitifully, but she did not refuse Yang Shuo and stopped.

    "Happy?Her?  Mei Wenxin asked.

    "I like it." Yang Zongbao admitted generously.

    "But I see that she and Yang Shuo are very close. Aren't you worried?" Mei Wenxin's words were a bit tasteful.

    "Didn't you come to me in the end?" Yang Zongbao raised his head and drank the entire cup of tea: "It's all up to chance."

    Yang Fenghuang came out of Yang Zongbao¡¯s room after a long time.  The hairstyle and clothes are not messy at all.  Yang Zongbao also admired her and wondered how her clothes were so neat.

    After Yang Fenghuang came out, he didn't care about the eyes of others and asked Uncle Mei to eat a bowl of noodles as if nothing had happened.

    Yang Zongbao smiled shamelessly when he saw the way Yang Shuo glanced at Yang Fenghuang from time to time.

    Family dinners are much more interesting than eating out, the food is good, and you don¡¯t have to pay for it, so Yang Zongbao is very satisfied.  After dinner, the old lady suggested playing mahjong, but Yang Zongbao refused without shame.

    "I'm going to go swimming." Yang Jing said unhappily.

    ¡°Is there a swimming pool here?¡± Yang Zongbao asked, sucking in his noodles until he made a squealing sound.

    Yang Fenghuang rolled his eyes: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Which hotel here doesn't have a swimming pool?"

    "But I didn't see it?" Yang Zongbao said with an innocent expression.

    Yang Fenghuang was suddenly stunned when he saw Yang Zongbao like this.  Then, confusingly, he put down his bowls and chopsticks, hugged Yang Zongbao's head and burst into tears: "Poor baby, I don't know what I have at home. It doesn't matter, my sister will take you to see it."

    "I have a reaction." Yang Zongbao had no choice but to say that he had a reaction when he couldn't push it.

    Sure enough, Yang Fenghuang bounced away like an electric shock, pointing angrily at Yang Zongbao and calling him an animal.

    Yang Shuo couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and took Avril and Yang Jing to the swimming pool behind the house.

    ¡°Old lady, I¡¯m taking my leave too.¡±

    Liu Chun, Yang Zongbao really ignored it, and now he remembered it after seeing her respectfully saying goodbye to the old lady.

    "Have you eaten yet?" Yang Zongbao asked as an afterthought.

    "Where are you eating? I just picked a few vegetable leaves." George pouted and said unhappily.
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