Xue Qinglian is gearing up.
Qian Wanjin immediately rushed into the small hall and sat down, making a shut-up gesture on his mouth.
He has never won a fight.
To vent her anger to Xue Qinglian? He is not that stupid.
"Can you sit down and talk well now?" Liu Zhiqiu asked, looking at the two.
"Hey, stop, I've always been calm, because this big lotus is not calm. Look at his face, how far can he get so angry that his cheeks are deformed?"
Xue Qinglian gritted her teeth, "Is it a brother?"
"Brother scolded you. Tell yourself, have you been doing men's things for so long? You are a bully girl."
"I!"
"What am I, think for yourself, are you bullying Qianyi? Did they save you and repay you with gratitude? No. What have you done for others? Not at all! But people don't ask for anything, but I like you, so why should I be short in front of you? Isn't it? You don't even have basic manners and manners, and you lose the face of a man in our compound."
Xue Qinglian was stunned by Qian Wanjin. His mother Jin Peacock put oil on her mouth this time, so slippery
"When did I say that I was irresponsible? I haven't adjusted it yet..."
"Then you have to adjust for a hundred years, and you still have to wait for you for a hundred years? By then, you will be responsible for the ass if you have a handful of loess?"
Xue Qinglian closed her eyes and her face was sullen, "You think I haven't thought about it, but what can I do not want to be directly responsible, Qian Yi is willing? How did she save me why she didn't say? She didn't want'responsibility', you and him Mom really doesn't understand anything when I'm an old man?"
What Qianyi wants is his like.
But he doesn't even know, like it or not? If you like it, who likes it
Qinglian? Or is it Guren
If it weren't for Qianyi's stuff, he really planned to stay old alone.
His situation is not suitable for liking anyone at all, and it is even more unsuitable for a family.
Seeing the loneliness and forbearance between his expressions, Qian Wanjin couldn't help but fell silent in the small hall.
Three big men were nestled in one place, all frowning, thinking hard together to see what tricks they could come up with.
Xue Qinglian's worries and entanglements, in fact, Qian Wanjin and Liu Zhiqiu both understand.
In Qinglian's eyes, Gulian is another person. In Gu Lian's eyes, Qing Lian was another person.
But they are in the same body.
This problem really cannot be solved...
"Then, Da Lianhua, don't be too uncomfortable. The elders in the family are not happy, not against you, but regret about this matter." Pat Xue Qinglian on the shoulder, Qian Wanjin comforted.
"Come on, the women in the Liu Family Courtyard are all treasures, and the men are all grass. If anything happens, it must be the man's fault."
Liu Zhiqiu squinted, "Oh, so unbalanced, have you been here for several years?"
"Fuck, this is human touch, don't you understand?"
The three of them looked at each other and laughed lowly.
People who are rooted here and refuse to leave are not just greedy for the human touch here.
It is a very precious thing that cannot be found outside.
"Qianyi's girl's house is nowhere else from the Liu family compound. I guess she should be back to Shengwuzhai. What are you going to do?" Liu Zhiqiu asked.
"Go to Shengwuzhai. No matter how you decide, just like what your grandma said, you must always make it clear to the other girl. It is your responsibility, you have to take it, at least you must have an explanation .Otherwise, how would you let Qian Yi live in the future?"
"Well, it's time to take a trip." Xue Qinglian looked for a chair, leaned on it, and looked at the beam above her head. If Honglian is willing, they can get married.
He let it out.
Qian Wanjin frowned, and poked his hand at the man, "What are you thinking about and his face is gloomy?"
"Fuck, don't poke me, I'm looking for death!"
"Who told you to pretend to be so damn deep? You have stayed together in a compound for several years, pretending to be a fart, you pretend to be a second-hand!"
Suddenly, the small hall was full of smoke.
Liu Zhiqiu pulled a chair and sat next to it, watching with gusto.
The role of Qian Wanjin is best reflected at this time, a perfect punching bag.
In a fight, all the upsets were gone.
It's that face is a bit pitiful, and it's such a master.
"Hi, what about the mirror, show me, damn Xue Qinglian, you can't do it lightly? Laozi's face is blue again! Do you know if you hit someone or not? How can I go out to talk about business like this? All the momentum is gone. !"
"It's as if your subordinates are merciful, the eye sockets of Lao Tzu have changed in color, please take a closer look!"
After the fight, the two goods squeezed in front of the dressing table to grab the bronze mirror.
Lipstick relay.
"Okay, let's stop. Don't Xiao Jinjin turn around to go to Xiliang, you two can go on the road together." Liu Zhiqiu smacked and looked at Wu Ziqiu who cherished his old face, Qian Wanjin, "Hey Qian Wanjin, you I really don’t know why Qianyi is leaving? I remember that Qianyi had received a letter before leaving..."
"What letter? What letter? It's my business. I just returned to the compound. You asked the wrong person!" Qian Wanjin immediately looked around, making a bewilderment.
"Look at your virtue." Xue Qinglian scoffed at him, "Even if it wasn't you, you must know it. But forget it. I don't care, I've already beaten you once anyway."
"It doesn't matter who hits who, your face is no less hurt than Lao Tzu's face!"
Liu Zhiqiu squatted behind the two for a moment, then suddenly stepped forward to pinch Xue Qinglian's chin, and looked up and down.
"Your uncle, who are you molesting about!" Xue Qinglian slapped his hand away.
Liu Zhiqiu didn't respond, and asked Qian Wanjin, "Have you noticed that Honglian hasn't come out even after having been in trouble for so long today."
"..." Qian Wanjin widened his eyes and stared at Xue Qinglian, "Yeah, don't you say I haven't found it yet. Even if I don't come out at other times, Honglian is definitely indispensable during a fight. I just had a fight with Qinglian. At least half an hour, isn't it? That's so beautiful before!"
If Guren came out, his face wouldn't be pretty.
It is impossible for Xue Qinglian to be bruised and swollen by his beating, just because of his three-legged cat skills, he was tied
I can't.
"Honglian is gone?" The two of them almost said in unison, looking at Xue Qinglian.
Xue Qinglian sat there for a while, then raised the bronze mirror in front of her again, and patted her face with one hand, "Honglian? Big red flower? Come out, come out! Stop playing, sleep?"
In the whole small hall, only the sound of the man patting his cheek was heard.
Throwing away the bronze mirror, Xue Qinglian chuckled, "It's impossible. Xue Honglian has been with me since a few years old. He can't leave quietly, probably hiding in hiding."
"How long hasn't he been out? You don't know?" Liu Zhiqiu said, looking at him, "Also, the expression on your face has decreased a long time ago, haven't you noticed?"