Qingniu Town.

The weather in March is just right, today is a fair day, the town of Qingniu is full of people, and it is very lively.

A young man with shabby clothes and a decadent face was thrown out of the casino by several big men. He was obviously another gambler who was addicted to gambling and lost all his money.

The young man got up from the ground, wiped the dust off his face, his decadent face was somewhat unwilling, but he touched his empty money bag the next moment to vent his anger.

Suddenly smelling the fragrance from the noodle shop across the street, and stroking his rumbling stomach, the young man stared at Yang Chunmian, who was smoking white smoke, with a longing look on his face.

"Boss, can I have a bowl of noodle soup?"

The young man walked to the noodle shop, stared at the boss below and asked, he was really hungry, but he didn't have a single coin, so he could only ask for a bowl of noodle soup to fill his stomach.

I lost all my money, lost it all...

"Okay, you sit inside..."

The boss below glanced at him, beckoned him to enter the store, and then grabbed a handful of noodles and put them in the pot.

When the water boiled and the noodles were cooked, pour a spoonful of ingredients, and the owner of the noodle shop brought a bowl full of noodles and put it in front of the young man.

"Brother, eat it, it's free, don't go to the casino in the future, it's a bottomless pit, there's no reason for you to win..."

"Oh, I said Cripple Yang, you opened the noodle shop opposite the gambling house and persuaded people not to go to the gambling shop all day long. Isn't this making trouble for the gambling shop? Are you afraid that the gambling shop will make trouble for you?"

An uncle who was eating noodles at another table raised his head and smiled at the owner of the noodle shop.

"Hahaha, of course the cripple is not afraid, the county magistrate will support him!" Another guest laughed.

"hey-hey………"

The owner of the noodle shop chuckled, did not refute, and ran back to cook the noodles with a limp, staring at the gambling house opposite for a while, as if remembering things from a long time ago.

He didn't answer, the uncle who was teasing just now shook his head, and started to eat noodles again sullenly.

Speaking of Cripple Yang, most people in Qingniu Town know him. Although he came from another place, he has been in the town for 15 years.

We don't know the exact name of Cripple Yang, except that his surname is Yang, and he didn't mention it when he first came to the town. Everyone saw him as lame, so they called him Cripple Yang.

He is quite a righteous person, he opened a small noodle shop opposite the gambling house, and he likes to help those down-and-out gamblers on weekdays, and persuades them not to indulge in gambling.

This person who is addicted to gambling can be persuaded with a few words, but Yang Zizi still enjoys it.

Many people said that he was out of his mind, and Cripple Yang didn't refute it, just smiled and walked over.

When he first came to Qingniu Town, Cripple Yang was a loner, and he brought his old mother's body with him, all in tatters and one leg was lame, not to mention how miserable it was.

I don't know if he caused some trouble and ran away from other places. Everyone didn't want to pay attention to him, and they were afraid of getting into trouble.

Later, after Yang Zizi buried his mother, he settled down in Qingniu Town, opened a small noodle stall opposite the gambling house, and then developed into a small noodle restaurant. He stayed there for 15 years.

Although Yang Zizi's noodle restaurant always gives away free gifts, his noodles taste good and he is sincere. Everyone likes to eat noodles at his restaurant, and the business is not bad.

Cripple's noodle restaurant has a good business and has made a lot of money. He is honest and honest. A matchmaker came to propose marriage to him, and he was talking about a beautiful young girl. Everyone said Cripple Yang was lucky.

But Cripple Yang didn't do it, rejected the matchmaker, and married a widow not long after.

The widow was ordinary in appearance, she was from a village near Qingniu Town, she heard that her fate was not good, she became a widow only after killing her husband, and she was also a mute.

This stunned many people in the town, and once again felt that Cripple Yang was out of his mind. He didn't want a beautiful yellow girl, but wanted to marry a dumb widow from Kefu.

But Cripple Yang was willing, so everyone just talked about it, and they didn't care about other people's affairs, so they just talked about it as a joke after dinner.

Although there were a lot of gossip about the two getting married, they lived a good life. It didn't take long for the widow to give birth to Yang Zizi's fat and white son. The family of three was quite happy.

One thing is, Yang Zizi likes to help down-and-out gamblers, and his temperament of persuading people not to gamble has not changed.

I remember that one year, Cripple Yang saved a gambler, did something, and became a celebrity in Qingniu Town.

What is this? It still makes many people dumbfounded. It is said that there was a scholar who was obsessed with gambling at that time. He lost a lot of money in the gambling shop and went bankrupt. He almost pissed off the old mother at home.

The scholar not only lost his entire family, but also owed the gambling house a whole 500 taels of silver. The scholar's family is just a farmer, so how could he get so much 500 taels.

When Cripple Yang saw him, he couldn't bear to see the scholar's mother kneeling in front of the gambling house begging for mercy, and even promised to pay back the money to the scholar on the spot.

God, when Yang Zizi said this, all the people present were shocked, 500 taels, that is not a small amount, it is simply an astronomical figure, where did Yang Zizi, a small noodle shop owner, get 500 taels?

Unexpectedly, Yang Zizi really took out the money, turned around and went back to the house, and took out a bank note that seemed to have been specially preserved.

1000 taels, the bank note was exactly 1000 taels, Yang Zizi repaid the 500 taels of gambling debt for the scholar, and finally returned 100 taels to the scholar, allowing him to take the imperial examination in Beijing as travel expenses.

"You take the money, don't gamble, go to Beijing for the exam, the real thing is to go home after the exam, the prodigal son will not change his money when he returns, my brother said..."

Cripple Yang rubbed his head, with a simple and honest face, stuffed 100 taels of silver into the scholar's hand, hugged his son, and took his dumb daughter-in-law, leaving the stunned scholar back to the noodle shop to continue cooking noodles.

After the news got out, everyone couldn't help feeling sorry for Cripple Yang. It was a few hundred taels of silver, not a few dozen taels, so I was willing to part with it.

Having said that again, it turns out that Cripple Yang is still a hidden master, and his family background is really deep!

Later, the scholar went to Beijing with the money, and not long after, the scholar came back and transformed into the magistrate of Qingniu County.

Those who felt sorry for Yang Zizi at the beginning are now envious. The scholar is grateful to Yang Zizi, not only repaying the money he gave him at the beginning, but also covering him up.

Therefore, even if Yang Laizi opened the noodle shop opposite the gambling house and always found fault with the gambling shop's customers, nothing happened. The county magistrate took care of everything for him...

Today, Cripple Yang was still cooking noodles in the noodle shop as usual. He just served the noodles to the customers when he turned his back and saw a young man standing in front of his noodle shop.

The man was dressed in a strange way, with short hair and a good appearance. He was wearing a black gown with good fabric, and his temperament was different from that of ordinary people. He looked like he came from a wealthy family.

But at this moment, the man looked travel-laden, perhaps he had driven a long way to the town.

"Does this little brother eat noodles? Come here, please..." Yang Laizi limped up to the young man and greeted him.

"Big, uncle?" The young man stared at him and thought for a while and called tentatively.

"..." Cripple Yang didn't react.

"Uncle, I am...little brother."

Looking at Yang Cripple's face, the young man seemed to be finally sure, with a smile on his face.

"Little brother..."

Cripple Yang paused, then his eyes turned red, he hurried forward and grabbed the young man's arm, pulling him into the room with an excited expression.

A few spectators in front of the noodle shop were left to stare at him and the young man curiously, secretly thinking, it turns out that Cripple Yang has relatives, and they thought he was just a loner!

Yang Dabao pulled Yang Xiaodi into the house, the excitement on his face could not be dispelled, and he hurriedly asked his wife to go to the street to buy vegetables and cook.

The two have been married for so many years, and the dumb daughter-in-law always heard her husband say that he has a younger brother and three nephews.

He said how promising his younger brother was and how cute his nephew was, but he had never seen him.

Seeing her husband's excited and happy appearance, the dumb daughter-in-law was also happy, and hurried to the street to buy some delicious food, and dropped by to pick up her son who was studying in a private school early.

"Little brother, you have grown up so much. Look, you are indeed a descendant of our Yang family, and you are worthy of being the son of the third brother. The longer you grow, the more handsome you are..."

Yang Dabao was happy, he said while drinking, and thought of Lu Yiping, he asked cautiously with some anticipation

"By the way, little brother, you... Where is your father? He... Why didn't he come back? Where have you been all these years?"

"I haven't heard from you all this time. According to the emperor's list, both the third prince and his husband-in-law have ascended to heaven..."

Yang Dabao said, his eyes were red, he had gone through so much back then, and he was no longer the Dabao he was back then.

He regretted it, regretted that he was so useless back then, addicted to gambling, not only caused his younger brother to lose his family wealth, wandered all over the world and was wanted by the emperor, but also indirectly made his mother mad.

If it wasn't for him to gamble, if he didn't owe debts, his younger brother wouldn't have spent all his family's wealth to raise money, wouldn't let his wicked wife and younger siblings steal the money, wouldn't be mad at his mother, and would run away later. ...

"Father...Father, they are all fine, we went to another country..." Hearing Yang Dabao's question, Younger Yang replied with a flickering expression.

"Really? It's that country? Why did you come back alone? Brother, uncle knew he was wrong. It was uncle who was wrong and hurt you. Your father... Did your father return anger to uncle, so I didn't I came back..."

Yang Dabao's eyes were red, he was a man in his decades, and he could still cry.

"No, Dad isn't angry with you anymore, he's just too busy to leave... I, I just came back to wander around and relax, I didn't expect to meet uncle you here..."

"Really, your father doesn't blame uncle? Well, well, uncle knows that your father is the best among our brothers. When we were young, uncle and your father had the best relationship..."

Xu was comforted, Yang Dabao looked a little more happy, drinking a small wine, looking at his nephew who has grown up, for the first time in more than ten years, he felt a sense of relief...

After dinner, Yang Dabao asked his wife to tidy up the room and left Younger Brother Yang behind. The next day, he bought joss sticks and money papers and took Younger Yang up the mountain to worship Mrs. Yang.

After that, Younger Brother Yang didn't leave again, but stayed at Yang Dabao's house, helping Yang Dabao run the noodle restaurant on weekdays, and helping Yang Dabao's son with his homework when he was free.

The guests who came to the noodle shop to eat noodles couldn't help but joke with Yang Dabao that his handsome nephew could still read and write.

At this time, Yang Dabao would always nod proudly, "That's my nephew, the son of my third brother, my third brother may have done it, his son, that is also smart!"

The proud look made many people laugh, but Yang Dabao thought it was just that.

However, although Yang Dabao was happy that younger brother Yang came to his house, he also had doubts in his heart, that is, younger brother Yang gave ambiguous answers to everyone he asked about Louis Ping and others.

Another time, Yang Dabao asked Yang Xiaodi concerned if he was married?How old is the child?

But I didn't expect that Yang Xiaodi's reaction was particularly abnormal, his expression was dodged, he hesitated, and finally went back to the room without saying a word.

This made Yang Dabao a little inexplicably puzzled. After all, Younger Yang is 25 years old, and he must be the father of at least two children here. He asked if he was married. It is normal for the children to be old.

If there is no marriage, there is no marriage. He can still introduce a good girl to the younger brother. Why is the younger brother faltering and blushing, what does that mean?

Yang Dabao, who was at a loss for the second battle, thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, and happily continued to let Yang Xiaodi stay.

On this day, Yang Dabao was still cooking noodles in the noodle shop as usual, and then he looked up and saw a new customer at the door of his noodle shop.

These are two very tall men, both with short hair and very handsome looks, and they are all exactly alike. At first glance, they look like a pair of twin brothers.

The two stood in front of the noodle shop, exuding a noble and domineering aura from all over their bodies, which made passers-by secretly look sideways.

Yang Dabao stared at the two for a while, then opened his eyes wide, dropped the things in his hand, and ran over with a limp.

"You, you, are you Cheng Tian Cheng Yun?..."

After trembling for a long time, Yang Dabao asked, the two of them looked exactly the same, and were [-]% similar to the original Lu Yiping.

Although he looks more handsome than the original Lu Yiping, and has a particularly domineering aura all over his body, but Yang Dabao is 99/[-] confident that the two are the original twins!

"Yang Dabao?" The two looked at each other, and Cheng Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, it's me..."

Yang Dabao nodded excitedly, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the two of them calling him by his first name directly. Back then, the twins never called him uncle, they all called him by his first name.

This domineering tone, this contemptuous demeanor, it was the twins back then!

"Hey, let's go, quickly enter the house, these two days really magpies are calling on the roof of our house, the little brother is back, and you are back too, it seems that the third brother is not far away, hahaha..."

Yang Dabao excitedly let the two of them enter the room. The twins who were still hesitant heard Yang Xiaodi's name, looked at each other, and immediately followed into the room.

As soon as they entered Yang Dabao's house, the two began to wander around, their eyes searching for their target like radar, and finally stopped on Yang Xiaodi who was teaching Yang Dabao's son his homework in the yard.

"Little brother!" The two had joy on their faces.

Younger brother Yang, who was lowering his head, suddenly raised his head when he heard the familiar voice, and when he saw the two of them, his eyes suddenly showed horror.

"You, you, you..."

Pointing at the two tremblingly, Younger Yang swallowed his saliva, then turned around and ran towards the back door without thinking.

"Little brother, stop!"

Seeing him running away, the expressions of the two of them changed, and then they chased after him. In three strides, they grabbed Younger Yang who had just run to the door.

"Let go let go, you let go!"

Younger brother Yang struggled vigorously, roaring with shame and anger on his face, although he was older than the two, he couldn't struggle no matter what.

"That, Yang Dabao, we will take you away, little brother..."

The two looked at each other with satisfaction, ignored Yang Dabao who was full of dull doubts, and simply carried the struggling younger brother Yang onto his shoulders, and the other grabbed his kicking legs and left.

Younger brother Yang struggled in shame and anger, it was very uncomfortable to be carried on his shoulders and stand on his head, but no matter how he struggled, Lu Chengyun who was carrying him would not let go.

Seeing him struggling and moving around, Lu Chengtian next to him stretched out his hand to pat his butt, frowned and said, "Don't move around..."

Hearing the tone is not heavy, but with a voice that does not allow resistance and domineering, Younger Brother Yang paused.

Then, when he felt that the hand that was patting his butt did not leave immediately, but touched it twice, his face turned red immediately, and he became even more ashamed and angry...

After crossing the bustling street and entering a courtyard, and being put on the bed, Younger Brother Yang froze for a moment, got up quickly and was about to run again.

But he alone was the opponent of two strong and strong twins. Lu Yiping was tall at the beginning, and the two twins were even stronger.

The height of 1.9 meters is very oppressive, coupled with years of exercise, the strength hidden in the muscles is not something Yang Xiaodi can handle.

There was a burst of force behind him, and Younger Brother Yang suddenly fell into a strong embrace, his body was imprisoned, and then his face darkened, another figure bent down, grabbed his lips and bit them.

"Woooooooo..."

Yang Xiaodi kept his mouth shut and struggled vigorously, but when he felt something hot behind him, he opened his mouth in shock, allowing another person to poke in and ask for it.

The two before and after imprisoned him, unable to move, hot kisses fell on his face continuously, his clothes were untied, and the shame and anger on Yang Xiaodi's face could not be stopped.

Until he was pushed down on the bed again, all the clothes on his body disappeared, four hands kept moving around his body, and two tall figures surrounded him, Xiaodi Yang's face finally changed from shame and anger to panic.

"No, you go away, go away..."

Unmoved at all, the two twins kissed eagerly, competing for younger brother Yang's only one red lip.

After one person successfully enjoyed the sweetness in his mouth, the other bit his head unwillingly and bit Yang Xiaodi's earlobe to taste it, and successfully made the struggling Yang Xiaodi tremble and feel weak all over.

"...go away..."

Younger Brother Yang's voice lacked confidence at all, it was soft and unintimidating, and mixed with a hint of emotional hoarseness.

His whole body was getting hotter and hotter, and the hands wandering around his body made Yang Xiaodi twist his body unconsciously, which immediately brought about more eager movements of the person on his body.

Eyes began to become confused, bursts of pleasure hit, Yang Xiaodi stared at the curtain above his head and began to pant...

"Little brother, you can't escape, my little brother will always be ours!"

A murmur came from his ears, his hands tightly grasped the sheets, Yang Xiaodi gave up struggling, and began to groan in pain and joy, losing his mind in the bursts of heat.

Damn two domineering guys, when did it start?

Oh, by the way, poached eggs, two bowls of poached eggs started...

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