Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 92: He really bullied me!

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The two pinched again.

Old lady Liu looked at each other with Liu Yusheng, and sighed together.

"Grandma is going to cook, you play with yourself first," Old Lady Liu specifically exhorted before returning to the stove, "Don't fight."

Liu Yusheng also started to clean up his pen and ink, and everything must be done step by step, that is, if you want Ashiu to pick up what he used to do, he has to do it bit by bit.

Seeing that it is almost time for dinner, and Qian Wanjin is here, even if they want to continue to practice calligraphy, they will not be able to practice.

That guy is not a master who can stay quietly beside him.

There were two teenagers left in the yard at once, one sitting and the other squatting.

Qian Wanjin compared the heights of the two at the moment, feeling that his aura was a little weak, and if nothing had happened, he stood up, and slowly turned behind Ah Xiu, secretly taking a peek at whether the other person was looking over.

Very well, they ignored him at all and just sat there dumbfounded, just like a log.

The corners of his mouth raised with a slightly evil arc, Qian Wanjin took out a red-headed rope from his arms, quickly wrapped it around his head a few times, making sure it would not fall off, and then slammed it back to Ashiu.

Crouching down, making a bouquet of flowers on the chin with both hands, and leaning his head closer to the person, "Red head rope, your baby, do you like it or not, do you want it? I have a lot!"

Ha ha ha, he remembered the vengeance of a foot on the carriage yesterday!

Boy, wait for the master to be ashamed!

Yesterday, he was unprepared and caught the trick. Today, he stared at his feet and couldn't stop him if he didn't believe it! Anyway, he has also learned kung fu for three years!

The sitting young man's eyes were deep and quiet, without fluctuations, as if he had become that dumb lunatic again.

Qian Wanjin pulled the red rope on his head and shook it in front of the boy's eyes, "Shengsheng, your shengsheng, this, give me some reaction, little lunatic! If you want it, give it to you, how about it?"

After a pause, he pointed to Liu Yusheng who was washing the inkstone in the corner, "If you can stay away from her in the future, I will give you a box of'Shengsheng', no, how much do you want, how much I will give you! How about?"

As long as he dared to answer his request, he immediately told Fu Nuan to see if Fu Nuan would give him a hug in the future!

If he dared to give himself another kick, it would be simple and rude, and his fight back was completely self-defense!

Ash moved, stood up, and walked in the direction of Liu Yusheng.

Qian Wanjin swished and quickly stood in front of him, "Hey, madman, you haven't answered me yet! Do you want me to throw it away, so many "shengsheng", how many people have to step on it when it is thrown on the ground, You... "Don't you feel bad

Could not tell.

There was a bang, muffled.

Liu Yusheng quickly raised her head, even the old lady Liu was startled and ran out of the stove room in a hurry. What she saw was Qian Wanjin sticking to the courtyard wall, slowly sliding down, with a red-headed rope on one end, with a dazed expression.

He didn't know why he was hit until it slipped on the wall, and he was clearly on guard. Even he could see clearly that the other party had made a move.

Can! Yes! He can't stop it!

"Little gold! Why did you stick to the wall, don't sit on the ground and get up quickly, it's so dirty!"

Qian Wanjin was still in a daze, staring blankly at the old woman who ran to help him, and then after recollecting her words, he was sure that he was absolutely out of favor.

He doesn't believe that grandma can't see that he has been tricked by a little madman. Grandma's words are completely deliberately avoiding the heavy and light, and properly protecting his enemy!

"Grandma!" Qian Wanjin was grieved, "He kicked me!"

Ashiu's face was expressionless, his eyes drooping slightly, "You said that you threw Shengsheng on the ground and many people stepped on it."

"..." What a fucking fucking shit, he's pretending to be innocent by turning black and white!

Qian Wanjin's fingers pointing at Ah Xiu were trembling, in grief and indignation, "Grandma, Fu Nuan, he is spitting blood!"

"It's alright!" Old lady Liu patted Qian Wanjin's head, pulled the person up, and by the way tore off the scattered red cords on his head, "Grandma still knows you," You must have provoke Ashiu in a hurry, and Ashiu kicked you. This matter, grandma doesn't mix it up, you can solve it yourself."

After talking, the old lady Liu suffocated a smile, and went back to the kitchen room to work neatly, leaving the young man dumbfounded behind.

It is common for children to fight and fight, and when they turn around, they can get better together and let them toss themselves.

Ashiu walked to Liu Yusheng and squatted down to watch her continue to clean the inkstone. She looked quiet and gentle, unlike the surly who had just gotten out of her feet.

The innocent and harmless look made Qian Wanjin gritted his teeth.

"Fu Nuan, you have to open your eyes to see clearly, this person is inconsistent! He is really bullying me!" Still reluctant to give up, Qian Wanjin struggled.

"Knowing that he will bully you, don't you learn your lesson, and get up once or twice?" Liu Yusheng smiled.

"… "What? What does the little girl say in the movie

"Even though Brother Ash looks a little dumbfounded now, he just doesn't remember anything for the time being. It's not that he is stupid. If you provoke him, you will have to make it up next time."

"..." Really, this world is all malicious to him.

The arrogant and proud young master slumped, like dried Chinese cabbage, sat down at the square table with his head drooped and said nothing.

It feels like the sky is not blue, the clouds are not white, and even the air is not good.

"Da." A small shadow fell in front of my eyes, and a small white porcelain bottle stood in front of my eyes, "Is it hurt? Rub some potion on the painful part of the body, and it will be fine in a while."

"Do you still care about me?" Qian Wanjin hummed, turning his head away from Liu Yusheng.

"How old are you and you have a little temper. You are a year older than Brother Ash. Besides, if you really see him so unpleasant and want to deal with him, you still use your own hands. The two guards next to you are not a display. "Liu Yusheng can't laugh or cry, sometimes I don't think that these two are brothers, but she is more like a sister, "Hurry up and wipe the medicine, don't worry my grandma."

"Huh, grandma doesn't care about me anymore."

There was another note on the back of the head immediately, "Grandma just went back to the stove to make somebody's favorite jade spring rolls. If you don't appreciate it, then you will eat less later?"

"I want to be beautiful!" Qian Wanjin was resurrected with blood, grabbed the small medicine bottle and screamed at Ashiu, then got into the West Chamber where he often stayed, and roared, "Grandma, sprinkle more spring rolls with fragrance." Onions, I love to eat!"

"I know, I know, I have sprinkled a lot, wipe the medicine and wash your hands and you can come over and eat, hurry up!" In the stove, the old woman's voice was full of anger.

What responded to her was the opera minor wafting from the West Wing, which was incomplete and extremely cheerful.

After coaxing the young master, Liu Yusheng turned his head and faced a pair of blinking black eyes, pure and innocent.

"I have to teach you other things. Why do you come here without a teacher when you secretly mess up?" Liu Yusheng was so angry and funny, even if he didn't remember anything, he remembered how to dig holes for people.