"Cousin, don't bother with your cousin. She is not good at talking and has no bad intentions."

Although he said this, a trace of disdain flashed across Qian Zhuang's eyes. It was really embarrassing. Are you so greedy for meat? You use your hands to snatch food from others.

What? Did she just have less meat to eat at home? I thought Ye Xuan was different from other country people because she had been to school, but now she seems to be no different from them, not at all particular.

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qian Zhuang, his pupils were deep and had an imperceptible sharpness. He said indifferently: "You are quite a talker."

Qian Zhuang: “…”

Ye Xuan slammed the table and stood up: "You are disrespectful, call me brother-in-law."

“Ye Xuan!” Ye Yang’s forehead throbbed, and he frantically tried to steady the bowl that was swaying left and right after Ye Xuan’s powerful slap: “Are you going to try to drop my bowl?!”

The bowl that his Yu'er touched was not an ordinary bowl, it was very precious.

Ye Yang was so precious, Ye Xuan curled her lips: "It's just a broken bowl. If you break it, I'll compensate you with one. If one doesn't work, I'll give you two."

She still has this little money.

"Different."

"How is it different? It's just a bowl."

Ye Yang pretended to be profound: "You don't understand."

Ye Xuan: “…”

"Have you finished reading? I'm not dead, I'm alive and well." Ye Yang raised his eyelids slightly and ordered him to leave: "The door is over there, leave slowly."

what?

Still dislike it?

Humph, if this wasn't her cousin, do you think she would come? She wouldn't come even if I begged her.

Just as Ye Xuan opened her mouth to retort, Qian Zhuang pulled her sleeve and stopped her with his eyes. Although she snorted twice in dissatisfaction, she turned her head away obediently for Qian Zhuang's sake and said nothing.

Qian Zhuang: "Cousin, your cousin is like this, sharp tongue but kind heart, she has no other intentions, she just cares about you."

Are you showing off?

How is his cousin like? How could his cousin not know?

After just one meeting, Ye Yang lost her good impression of this cousin-in-law who appeared to be speaking for Ye Xuan but actually had an indescribable awkwardness about him.

"Finished?"

Qian Zhuang heard these three simple words, but for some reason he felt uneasy, as if Ye Yang was going to chase them out the next moment.

Thinking of the purpose of his visit, he stuttered, "No... not yet..."

"Oh, aren't you here to see me?" Ye Yang leaned back and said with a half-smile, "I've seen it, and I've talked about it. What? Do you have anything else to say?"

Meeting Ye Yang's black and white eyes, for a moment, Qian Zhuang felt as if he had been stripped naked, leaving nothing even in his underpants.

He tried his best to ignore this feeling, met Ye Xuan's curious gaze after hearing what she said, and said, "Xuan Xuan, you go out first, I have something to talk to my cousin about."

Ye Xuan felt a little uncomfortable. They were all family, so was there anything that couldn't be said in front of her?

Ye Yang, who likes to watch the fun, said: "Why are you going out? It's not something shameful."

"Disgraceful." Ye Yang emphasized the four words with a hint of sarcasm.

With Ye Yang offering the step, Ye Xuan, who had half of her buttocks raised, sat down heavily again and quickly said, "Brother Zhuang, go ahead and say it. This brat doesn't mind."

Having said that, Qian Zhuang, who was being roasted on the charcoal fire, could only bite the bullet and say, "It's not a big deal."

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows. After holding it in for so long, it would be a miracle if I believed you.

"The county police station recruits trainee police officers from time to time. If you do well, you can become a regular employee." Qian Zhuang paused and glanced at Ye Yang, but he mercilessly retorted, "Why are you looking at me? I know I'm good-looking, but you don't have to feel inferior. After all, it's what you were born with. It's useless to feel inferior."

After hearing this, Ye Xuan instantly understood what Qian Zhuang was going to say next, and her anger suddenly flared up.

This time, Ye Yang didn't need to drive him away. She grabbed Qian Zhuang's arm with a grim face and dragged him out.

"Xuanxuan, let me go. I haven't finished talking yet."

"Shut up! Don't say anything!" Ye Xuan glared at Qian Zhuang with a warning in her eyes.

But Qian Zhuang was willing to marry Ye Xuan, a country girl, just for this. Now that the duck is right in his mouth, how could he give up?

He said, "Cousin, I know you have a good relationship with Director Wang of the Public Security Bureau. Now the Public Security Bureau has started recruiting trainee police officers. Can you tell Director Wang to let me be a trainee police officer there?"

Qian Zhuang knew very well that he would have no problem passing the selection with his own abilities, but the subsequent interview would require background, which he had no background.

This happened the year before last. He had the best performance in the ability selection, but in the end it was that kid Liu Qiang who got the chance.

It’s because he has no background, while Liu Qiang has a mother who is a director of a department store and a father who is the deputy director of a grain factory.

Snapped.

Ye Xuan got so angry that she raised her hand and slapped him.

Quiet, dead quiet!

Qian Zhuang covered his face and stared at Ye Xuan viciously, but soon returned to normal.

The speed of changing faces is astonishing.

The moment Qian Zhuang stared at her, Ye Xuan felt creepy. She wanted to take a closer look, but she found that Qian Zhuang had a smile on his face and didn't show any displeasure at being slapped. She felt even more uneasy.

Qian Zhuang wanted to hold Ye Xuan's hand, but Ye Xuan subconsciously avoided him. He lowered his eyes to hide his unhappiness. When he raised his eyes, they were full of hurt and deep affection that did not want to blame Ye Xuan in the slightest.

"Xuanxuan, I know that to join the Public Security Bureau you need real talent and knowledge. I have no problem with my ability, but you know my family situation and I don't have a good background, so I can't compete with others."

Seeing Ye Xuan's expression relax, Qian Zhuang added fuel to the fire: "Xuan Xuan, I was alone before and could do any job, but I married you and we will have children in the future. I don't want you and the child to be pointed at every time you go out."

He covered his face in agony: "Look at her, she is the wife of the excrement collector...

Look at him, he is the son of a night soil collector...

It stinks, maybe it fell into a pit."

At this point, Ye Xuan, who had always had a cold face, was a little moved, but she was not confused. She followed Qian Zhuang's words and asked Ye Yang to ask Director Wang for help.

Others may not understand the ins and outs of this, but how could she, as the cousin, not understand?

Director Wang has never been an elder that Ye Yang can rely on, but rather the culprit who constantly reminds him of the fact that his parents have passed away.

Ye Xuan thought for a moment and advised, "I don't despise you, nor am I afraid of being criticized. We all work with our hands to earn a living, there is nothing to be ashamed of. In the future, if my son dares to say anything about you, I will beat him."

???

You are a farmer in the countryside, how dare you look down on him, a dung collector in the city?

Who gave you face?

Qian Zhuang was extremely disdainful in his heart, but his face showed self-blame: "But I'm afraid, I feel sorry for you, and I'm afraid that you will be wronged."

"Brother Zhuang..."

"Xuanxuan..."

The two of them gazed at each other lovingly, with such deep affection that it made people feel heartbroken.

"..." Ye Yang: "Feeling sorry? Are you saying that?"

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