I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

After returning from Zheng Chengying's house, Yanzi put the things in Deng Hongying's bedroom and started a new life.

Deng Hongying first took her around Dengjiabao to familiarize her with the geographical environment of Dengjiabao, and then returned to the villa to teach her about culture.

Deng Hongying is an undergraduate student who graduated from the Art Department of Border City College. She once worked as a music teacher in the No. 2 Middle School. She later resigned to help Zhao Guozhu manage the finances. She is basically idle now. Accountant Zhang is in charge of the security company's finances. She serves as the cashier, and the cash business passes through her hands.

Therefore, she planned to train Yanzi to become the company's cashier, which she planned to do in half a year. In the first two months, she was taught some basic mathematical knowledge, such as algebra and geometry, and in the next month, she was taught to register cash journals based on actual practice. As for language knowledge, just teach her how to read the Xinhua Dictionary and know how to use simple words to form sentences.

Yanzi finished the fifth grade in elementary school and has an advantage in academic performance. He is actually better than some junior high school students in basic addition, subtraction, multiplication and division and simple words and sentences, which speeds up her learning.

Zhu Qingyu has been living in the office since Yanzi arrived at the Deng family villa. There is a wooden sofa in his office. When the sofa is opened, it becomes a standard double bed. Not long after Zhou Wanfu disappeared, he had been living an ambiguous cohabitation life with the two Deng sisters in Wanfu City, so now that they were living apart, he felt a little uncomfortable. But he also figured out that he had never announced who he was marrying, and he should have lived a single life like this.

More than ten days passed like this, and the company's office building addition project was completed, and the new students all moved into the rooms on the top floor.

These days, Deng Hongying didn't seem to take him seriously. She only said hello or smiled when she came in and out. In addition, she didn't say a word to him in private. It seemed that she had no relationship with him. This attitude made him a little unbearable. He wanted to find opportunities to ask her why several times, but he still held back. He thought, I am single, I can play as I want, I can play with whoever I want, what age is this, women are open, do you have any control?

And Yanzi seemed to be wearing the same pants as her. She only said hello when she saw him, and never wanted to whisper a few words to him.

After all, men in their twenties are the age when they are in love and full of energy. Without the help of a woman, Zhu Qingyu would be like a bull being rejected by a cow in heat, just standing there feeling sad.

But there was one thing he had to do no matter how uncomfortable he felt, otherwise he was afraid that he would be accused by Zhao Guozhu again in his dream.

So he put on his canvas satchel and drove his Toyota SUV toward Baojia Village in Hexi.

Baojia Village is five kilometers west of the Hexi Office in the border city. It has beautiful mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers fragrant. A small stream flows in front of it, and the blue brick buildings in the back are hidden in a bamboo forest.

"This is a rural area. When Zhao Guozhu found a mistress in this village, would his parents agree?" Zhu Qingyu thought to himself: "I don't see how capable Mr. Zhao is!"

The road only led to the stream and then disappeared. Zhu Qingyu got off the car and prepared to cross the stream.

By the stream, a young woman was washing clothes. She was carrying a screaming child on her back in a hug skirt. The stream in this winter was freezing cold, and the woman's slightly rough hands were already red from the cold.

But the woman had been immersed in washing, and her hair fell down to cover her face, so he didn't see her face clearly.

"Fellow, do you know where Bao Xiaoqian lives?" Zhu Qingyu asked.

The laundry woman was stunned for a moment, glanced at him, and continued to wash the clothes without answering.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhu Qingyu walked across the creek from a few stone fences, walked to the woman's side, took the child and said to him: "Come on, kid, uncle will give you some sweets. Look, your hands are frozen." "

The child held the fruit candy in his hand and looked at Zhu Qingyu and smiled so brightly.

"No sweets!" The washerwoman raised her head and shouted, and the child tugged his mouth and started crying.

"I just bought this candy in the supermarket, and it's not poisonous." Zhu Qingyu said with some embarrassment.

"I don't know you, what are you doing here?" the woman asked angrily.

Zhu Qingyu smiled "hehe" and said, "Aren't I asking you to find out about someone? You haven't answered me yet!"

"Why are you looking for her?" The woman stopped washing clothes and looked at him doubtfully and asked.

"I was entrusted by someone to find her for a small matter. I wanted to bring something to her." Zhu Qingyu said with a smile.

"Something? What is it?" the woman asked eagerly.

Zhu Qingyu guessed from the woman's eyes and words: This woman was probably Bao Xiaoqian.

So he pretended to be mysterious and said: "Of course it is a very important thing. Without this thing, she might be sad."

The woman wrung out a piece of clothing in her hand and put it into a basket by the stream. She stood up, combed her hair to both sides with her fingers, and looked at Zhu Qingyu.

Zhu Qingyu took a look and saw that this woman was about 1.6 meters tall, with slightly dark skin and bright eyes, especially the corners of her mouth that were slightly raised. She was quite sexy; the straps of her skirt were deeply cut into her breasts, and the clothes on her chest were secreted. The piece of milk was wetted.

"Who are you?" the woman asked.

Zhu Qingyu smiled and said, "I am a friend of Mr. Zhao, Zhao Guozhu."

The woman visibly trembled, blinked twice and then said, "I am Bao Xiaoqian. Leave the things you brought to me."

Because Zhu Qingyu had already guessed that she was Bao Xiaoqian, there was no expression of surprise. He took out his wallet from the cloth bag, counted twenty big bills and handed them to Bao Xiaoqian, saying, "I just brought you some money, two thousand yuan."

Bao Xiaoqian took the money, held it tightly in her hands, squatted down as if her body was falling apart, covered her face with her hands and started crying.

Zhu Qingyu looked at Bao Xiaoqian and felt a surge of sympathy. He had said that women cry the most, and now he was helping her to curse Zhao Guozhu in his heart.

"Forget it, Xiaoqian, Mr. Zhao is gone, and people cannot be resurrected after death. If you bring up this child well, you will be worthy of the Zhao family." Zhu Qingyu advised.

Bao Xiaoqian stopped crying and said: "But how am I going to live my whole life? I'm only nineteen years old! Woo hoo..."

Zhu Qingyu was speechless. Yes, she is only nineteen years old. Is she going to live like this all her life? This is so unfair!

"If, if there is a suitable one, you can find another one. After all, you are still young and your days will be long in the future, right?"

Bao Xiaoqian didn't answer. She stood up, hung the half-pack of washed clothes on her right shoulder, and said, "Brother, please come with me to sit at home. It will be easier to find a place when you come back in the future."

Zhu Qingyu thought to himself: Am I still coming? These two thousand yuan were saved from the pocket money given by Deng Hongying. If I want to use the money, I have to go through Deng Hongying's hands. How can I still have money? But when he looked at Bao Xiaoqian's expectant eyes, he couldn't refuse. Yu said, "Okay, let me go and have a look."

Zhu Qingyu hung half of the basket of clothes on himself and followed her to a small white western-style building in the shade.

This is a small villa with three floors and one ground floor. The house covers an area of ​​less than 200 square meters and the yard is not large. In the yard, there are a row of mottled bamboos and two large osmanthus trees, as well as some flowers and plants such as bougainvillea and orchid grass. The level of the villa has been improved a lot.

On the second floor, Bao Xiaoqian was busy cooking. After adding water and washing rice to the rice cooker and turning on the electricity, she started cooking.

"This house is so beautiful. Was it built by Mr. Zhao?" Zhu Qingyu asked.

"When I followed him, I had to keep this house. This house was only built two years ago. It was built on land bought in this village." Bao Xiaoqian said while cutting foreign jade.

"Oh..." Zhu Qingyu understood something and asked again: "Are you not from here?"

"I am a rural person from the suburbs of Fuyuan City. I came to the border town to work and met Lao Zhao. By the way, how is Lao Zhao's wife now?"

"She, she's okay, and she's still single." When he said this, Zhu Qingyu's ears turned red.

"When a man is gone, a woman will suffer... It's just that this child has done something wrong. He has been without a father since he was a child." Bao Xiaoqian said, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes again.

After a while, the food was ready, a plate of shredded pork with green pepper, a plate of shredded jade, and a bowl of old blue melon soup.

Bao Xiaoqian went to the back room to search for a long time, and finally found a half bottle of Sanbaigan in a beer bottle. She poured a glass and placed it in front of Zhu Qingyu.

Bao Xiaoqian brought another bowl of rice and said, "Brother, just eat. There's nothing delicious, so just make do with it."

"Well, okay, you can eat too." Zhu Qingyu took a chopstick of shredded pork and put it in his mouth. It tasted really authentic.

Bao Xiaoqian put a lot of vegetables into Zhu Qingyu's bowl, which made him feel a little moved.

After eating, the little guy on Bao Xiaoqian's back started crying. She untied her back skirt, held the little guy in her arms, unbuttoned two buttons, picked up the clothes, and found a pair of white and huge breasts. The vagina appeared, the vagina was erect, full of milk, and the milk had already spurted out before the little mouth of the water guy stretched out...

Zhu Qingyu hurriedly turned his head to one side, feeling agitated in his heart. What does this Xiaoqian mean by breastfeeding in front of me... But he also thought, breastfeeding is just like adults eating, isn't it normal? He remembered that in his hometown, there was never any taboo against women breastfeeding, and children's mouths could be seen everywhere. There is snow-white hair in it, which is a symbol of maternal love!

Zhu Qingyu stood up to say goodbye, and Bao Xiaoqian held the child and sent him out.

"By the way, brother, what's your name? It's not too late for me!"

"Zhu Qingyu. Zhu Yuanzhang's Zhu, the clear Qing, the universe's Yu."

"Old Zhao, is there anything else you want to send?"<