To make He Yu regret - Chapter 11

Chapter 6

☆ Dried sweet potato friendship

After that night, He Yu’s last piece of pure land in Jiang’s family was also invaded by Jiang Mingzhen. From time to time while they were asleep at midnight, their room door was knocked awake, and Miss Jiang, who brought her own pillow, appeared outside the nanny room. She had extraordinary patience for testing his sleep. Jiang Mingzhen, who used to sleep on the bed,she  couldn’t sleep until Aunt Fan and He Yu both fell asleep. She couldn’t remember how many times He Yu woke up from his sleep, and clutched his painful face. Not every time did he remember what dream he had. Sometimes he felt like he just took a nap, and then Jiang Mingzhen’s slap came.

So He Yu felt that she came to the nanny room not to sleep, but just to beat him. He hoped that the Jiang family could take care of Jiang Mingzhen. When Jiang Yuan and Xu Meiyin learned that their daughter was not sleeping at night and was going to the nanny room to disturb others, they were indeed prepared to preach to her. That preaching was disintegrated by Jiang Mingzhen’s words.

“You don’t know, He Yu will have nightmares and talk in sleep after falling asleep,” she said plausibly, “I wake him up for his own good, so that he can quickly return to the real world.”

Xu Meiyin was amused by her.

“Wow, Xiaozhen knows how to be considerate?”

“Right.” Jiang Mingzhen admitted shamelessly.

So her parents didn’t scold her, but only confessed to Aunt Fan, “She will come to you again. Don’t open the door for her. If she sleeps with you, she will go back after a while.” But with Aunt Fan’s temperament, how could she bear to close the door at the young lady.

Jiang Mingzhen came frequently, and Aunt Fan simply didn’t lock the door at night, and specially reserved a space and bedding for her on the bed.   Jiang Mingzhen was not ashamed of beating He Yu in the middle of the night, but was rather proud. Since being praised by her mother for being “considerate”, she had caught him with nightmares more seriously, as rigorously as she had received an amazing task. Living in Jiang’s house, He Yu’s face, which was originally round, expanded to the periphery and part of it was swollen. It was impossible not to have nightmares.

One day, He Yu had a nightmare, dreaming that he was being slapped by Jiang Mingzhen. He woke up in shock, and found that she was really slapping him. In order to facilitate her “supervision”, that fist, the speed and convenience of slaps, Jiang Mingzhen suggested to Aunt Fan that her sleeping position should be moved from beside aunt Fan to between them.

He Yu went to bed earlier than Jiang Mingzhen, and there was a high chance that he would be beaten to wake up halfway through his sleep. He Yu slept later than Jiang Mingzhen, and his sleeping position was gone. When she was asleep she could squeeze him out of bed. If possible, He Yu didn’t want to sleep every day.

“I think my relationship with He Yu has improved recently!”

Jiang Mingzhen, who was yawning, sat in her mother’s arms and reported to her. It was too hard at night. She didn’t get enough sleep, and she was too sleepy during the day.

“Well,” Xu Meiyin scraped her nose and said, “You are the little overlord who unilaterally contradicted him. He has always been very good and well-behaved.”

Jiang Mingzhen said that the relationship became better, referring to an event that happened at noon. When she went to He Yu’s room to play in her spare time, Jiang Mingzhen accidentally found him eating snacks.

“What are you eating?”

Going around behind He Yu, she patted him on the back, very hard. He Yu had already exercised “Jiang Mingzhen conditioned reflex”. He was frightened first, and after judging that the source of the fright was Jiang Mingzhen, he immediately spread his hands and pushed the thing in front of him.

“I didn’t eat your things, I didn’t snatch your things.”

Her eyes swept towards the bowl,  as he said that it was not her snack. Jiang Mingzhen only loves puffed snacks. She had never tasted the dry earthy yellow noodles and strange-smelling peanuts in the bowl.

Even so, she wouldn’t let him off easily, “Where did they come from?”

He Yu answered honestly, “My mother and I brought it from our home in the country.”

“Did Aunt Fan bring them for me?” Jiang Mingzhen doubted: “Why haven’t I seen it.”

“You have.”

He lowered his eyes and took the bowl to his side, “You said it smells…”

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