Yang Mu was stunned when he entered the room.

The four of them were actually knitting a woolen sweater?

The materials collected by the search party were usually useful items, but the Wen Family had their own privileges. If they wanted anything, they only needed to greet the Ah'Shen, who would definitely be the one to bring them something.

So having wool and knitting needles was not strange, but it was strange that the mother and daughter of the Wen family would actually do such a thing.

Si Guo opened the door. Seeing it was Yang Mu, she immediately shouted. After a commotion, she placed both of her hands on her chest and shouted at Yang Mu.

"Woof woof woof!"

"F * * k, you scared me!"

"Am I cute?"

In the room, the nervous Wen Sijia could not help but burst out laughing.

Eldest young mistress and mother-in-law also smiled knowingly.

Perhaps the room was filled with too much yin energy, but Yang Mu had walked in under the sun and was giving off a warm feeling.

"I've come to see you, but I'm actually being greeted by a lunatic. Are you stupid?"

"Alright, alright, Young Master, please sit."

"Haha, the old lady is sensible. She knows what I like to hear."

Yang Mu very impolitely picked up the sweater and put it on. It actually fit him very well.

Stunned, Yang Mu looked at Wen Sijia in disbelief.

"This is for me?"

"I …." I knitted it for Skye. "

"Bullsh * t. Si Kai is shorter and thicker than me. I'm dressed just right. How can he wear it?"

"Wrong size."

"Hehe, I know you're embarrassed. Alright, there's no need to explain. I'm taking it. Tomorrow, I'll go with the material search team to get you a present in return. What do you want?"

As he spoke, Yang Mu took off his sweater. He didn't even give Sijia a chance to explain.

Wen Sijia felt helpless. This woolen sweater wasn't meant to be knitted for anyone. It was meant for a man. Occasionally, he would think of Yang Mu, so she decided to use him as a model.

This was the first sweater that Wenckeh had knitted.

It had to be said that not only did she quickly learn it, but she was also able to perfectly match Yang Mu's physique with her imagination. Not only did Yang Mu misunderstand, even Guan Hai Shan and the other sister stared at Wen Sijia in disbelief.

The woolen sweater that he painstakingly knitted for half a month was actually made for Yang Mu. What did this mean?

When Wen Sijia saw the bitterness in their eyes, she knew that it was useless to explain, so she shut her mouth.

"Wife, I heard you guessed my theory?" Why are you so smart? "

"Young Master Yang is too polite, you are extremely smart, I only had a guess after you gave me the hint."

"Haha, is that considered a compliment?"

"As a friend who's known you for a long time, it's fine to praise you."

"Sijia, you are still as calm as ever, but why is your face so red? I feel that the current you is different from the past.

"I …" "I'm hot!"

Wen Sijia knew that her face had always been burning. She did not know why, but whenever she panicked, she would say that she was hot.

The air in the room dropped to zero.

The temperature outside the room was zero degrees Celsius, while the temperature inside the room was only a few degrees Celsius. Even if there was a charcoal brazier, it was still cold.

Guan Haishan sighed secretly and went back to her room.

The other two light bulbs also realized that the atmosphere was not right. They quickly got up and followed Guan Heshan.

Si Guo called out a few more times to Yang Mu before closing the door.

Yang Mu's gaze landed on the tightly shut door and he softly said:

"Si Guo has never had such a cute personality."

"You know her?"

"I haven't met her in the two years I've been at your house. I only occasionally hear about her overseas affairs."

"Yes, she is indeed not a good girl."

"A very black-bellied girl always acts cute in front of me. Should I be wary of her?"

"Don't think too much. What can she do to you?"

"Who knows?"

The two of them talked for a while before the air in the room turned to ice again.

Yang Mu had always been unable to be a hooligan when facing Wen Sijia, and this came from the throbbing in his heart.

The more he liked it, the more he loved it. He didn't know how to express it, and was afraid that he would make a mistake.

This was the emotion that everyone would have. True love was often the gaze of the eyes, the meticulous listening, the thoughts and thoughts that could not be obtained.

The love that can easily be said out is not true for most men, mostly because of a woman's beauty, her means of getting her into bed in the name of love.

After sitting for a moment longer, it was still Yang Mu who broke the silence.

"It's actually a little cold to sit like this. Shall we go out for a walk?"

"Alright."

When Wen Sijia said this word, she felt some regret.

Why didn't he hesitate?

Sigh, the chances of her and Yang Mu being alone was too small.

The number of times they saw each other was small, so when Yang Mu came to look for her the previous two times, his mother didn't hide from him either.

What did she find out? This time they were actually so cooperative?

As Sijia thought about these matters, she put on her clothes and left the bedroom with Yang Mu. They walked down the stairs and entered the plaza.

It was snowing again, and the moonlight was bright and reflected off the snow, making everything look dark.

It had probably been snowing for a long time. Not only was the ground white, but there was also snow hanging from the trees.

"So beautiful!"

Scarlett couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Hmm, the most beautiful snowy scene I saw was six years ago."

"Six years ago? "You are fifteen years old?"

"Yes, it was a very heavy snowfall that night. I hid in the ATM room, but there were already five or six beggars inside. They kicked me out after I went in."

"You didn't hit them?"

"No, I was locked up in the police station for stealing a few days ago. Later on, Almsgiver withdrew the case and paid a fine for me before I was released."

"Sir, why did you drop the case?"

"When I jumped into his house, there was a cute little baby in his room. I went over and pinched his little face, even kissed him, then went to steal something."

"They dropped the case because of your friendship?"

"No, when I was about to leave after stealing something, I smelled the gas and went to his kitchen to check. As expected, there was a gas leak, so I quickly turned off the gas and opened all the windows in his house before leaving. They had a lot of cameras in their homes that recorded this, so they thought I saved their child, so they pulled me out. "

Wen Sijia's mouth slightly opened. The story was very simple, but it was a good legend, one that would make people think about it.

At that time, I was no longer a child who knew nothing. I knew that if I caused trouble, the law would punish me, and I didn't want to be punished, so I didn't go and fight with those beggars. Otherwise, with just the few of them, I could kill them.

Wen believed Yang's words. His performance after the apocalypse proved that he was not bragging.

"That was the night I ran down the street, one street at a time, in Hanning Sixth Park, I saw a beautiful snow scene I had never seen before in my life, it was so beautiful, snow trees and flowers, it was like people decorating Christmas Day, the ground lights dazzled and shone with colored light, the snow falling from the sky became colorful, I just lay down on the grass and looked at the trees hanging above, looked at the colorful snow, I didn't feel cold at all at that time, I immersed myself in that world, thinking about my future, should welcome it or should continue to live in a good life."

"So your decision is to choose a good one?"

"Yes, that's why I've become the current Yang Mu. What do you think of me?"

Wen Sijia couldn't help but look at Yang Mu.

A very spirited young man, and when he was quiet, he was like a warm-hearted man. This was one of his killing powers.

"Very good!"

Wen Sijia spoke out her thoughts from the bottom of her heart.

"I owe you a thank you. "

"What?"

"When you got me into the car, I always owed you a thank you."

Wen Sijia did not say a word. She slowly stepped on the snow. She had walked a full circle around the district before and said softly,

"Needless to say thanks, this is also a special experience for me."

"Is that so? Did you forget the little boy from back then? "

"Originally, I had forgotten about it. However, after knowing your story, I managed to guess what it was. Thus, I recalled it."

"Tell me, if I told you these things when I first entered the Wen family to be your son-in-law, what would happen to you?"

"I won't only say a few words to you in the past two years. I'll treat you better, but only if it's the way big sister treats her little brother."

"You think I'm a poor little thing?"

"It used to be."

"And now?"

"It can't be, you are an expert in life, you aren't pitiful at all …" I mean, no one has the right to pity you. "

Yang Mu curled his lips. Suddenly, he felt that there was no point in bringing it up before, so he decided to change the topic.

"Tell me, what should we do in the future?"

"…"

"I know I'm a bit dishonest, but I don't want to explain. I'm just telling you, I won't let you go, what are you planning to do now?"

"You will force me?"

"No, I'll force anyone, but I won't have you." You are the one I love, I do not ask you to love me, but always let you keep yourself, otherwise you are not my love of the Winston. "

"You … Are you sure you've never been to school? These love words of yours are truly heaven-defying! "

Wen Sijia was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The words he said were really pretty. He clearly did not regret dying yet wanted to pick up a girl. Yet, he expressed his feelings of love to her. He really knows how to speak.

"Who's with your husband and wife?"

"Two years of being a legal husband and wife, can't even be considered an old husband and wife?"

"You're being shameless again."

"Where did that come from? Sigh, I came here to tease you, but now that I have already spoken such pretty words, if I tease you, it would be equivalent to slapping my own face." "Tomorrow, go out and tell me. If you don't have anything you want, I'll bring it back for you."

"I don't want it."

"Hey, if you're like this, then I don't want your sweater either."

Wen Sijia was almost petrified.

How could this man's skin be so thick? That woolen sweater wasn't for him to begin with. He had begged for it desperately, and now he was even threatening him with it?

Yang Mu raised his hand, swept away the white snow on Wen Sjia's temples, and covered her ears, which were red from the cold, as he gently said:

"Look at you, I'm scared silly when I say I don't want the sweater you knitted for me! I know I love you and I'm soft-hearted. Alright, alright, I can't do it, right? "Don't worry, but you have to tell me what you want and I will definitely get it back for you. Don't worry about me being in danger, it's not like you don't know my strength."

Wen Sijia was on the verge of tears as she was utterly defeated by Yang Mu's thick skin.

Since he was so shameless, what was there to be afraid of?

"Hubby, I want a rabbit for a pet. Can you get it for me?"

With that, Wen Sijia ran off, leaving Yang Mu with a beautiful image.

Good boy, what did she call him just now?

Husband?