ruffian young lady

"Ji Wang Ba!"

She ran away from the back door of Hualou like a defiled girl with yellow flowers. After calming down her terrified heart, she was walking back to the back door of the Han Mansion. She unconsciously accelerated her pace step by step, walking as if she wanted to escape from something. A burst of scolding suddenly erupted from the front, waking up the dazed Ji Zhishu, and stopped his feet in time, without bumping into the object that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You bastard! How dare you pretend you didn't see me?!"

Ji Zhishu was startled and staggered a few steps, stood still, raised his eyes and saw that Han Shangqi was standing in front of him with a displeased face.

He was accused of turning a blind eye twice today, but this time it was absolutely unfounded.

"Damn, there was almost a car accident!" Fortunately, the goods in his hand were not so frightened that he let go and threw them out. Ji Zhishu heaved a sigh of relief, took a look at Xiaosan, a bad dog who was not in the way of a good dog, and said viciously, "Damn you!" Don’t Baimu know the traffic rules?! Even if you’re walking at home, you have to obey the traffic! Fortunately, these things didn’t fall, or you’d have to make another trip… Remember, remember to bring your eyes when you walk next time, don’t run amok without looking All around, when the road is your home?!"

"Ha, it's rare for you to be right about one thing! Ji Wangba, listen to me, this is the back alley of my house, and of course it belongs to my house, so I can walk however I want!" Han Shangqi He raised his chin arrogantly, glared at people with his nostrils, and looked embarrassed, "After all, you are a servant, and your eyes are still on your head? How dare you ignore me and let me call you!"

"Yes, yes, you are precious, young master." Ji Zhishu twitched the corners of his mouth flatteringly, and then said, "It smells like gold and shit."

"Hmph, you're quite sensible, you'll have to keep your eyes open in the future..." Han Shangqi, who was not too slow to react, immediately heard the question, was slightly taken aback, and cursed in embarrassment, "You're a bastard who smells like shit all over your body." How dare you turn a corner and swear at people again!"

"Yo, your brain has improved, and you're finally not as stupid as the previous few times." Ji Zhishu whistled admiringly, with a subterranean smile, "I'm kind of you, next time you'll be majestic in front of your parents, If they see you they have to get out of the way, I don't believe you won't be hanged up and beaten fucking."

"You, you..." Han Shangqi was so choked that he couldn't find the words for a while, and his handsome face gradually swelled into a monkey's ass.

"Ah." Ji Zhishu suddenly sighed helplessly, put his hand on his shoulder and patted him twice, and said earnestly: "Little San, you should really reflect on yourself, do you know the youngest Zhao from the Quanfubao pawnshop on Dadong Street? He is similar to you, he has a gentle temperament and calmness, and he treats people kindly. You, the youngest of the Han family, has a serious second-year illness. I told you to see a doctor as soon as possible... Ah, I forgot You are in the second year of middle school, according to your bullshit theory just now, it is probably up to you whether you take medicine or not when you are sick, okay, brother, I will not bother you to continue to get nervous, let's take a step first."

Han Shangqi was so angry that he almost sprayed blood all over his face, clenched his fists, and was about to violate the last agreement that he had agreed to stop fighting and not use force, when he caught a glimpse of Ji Zhishu's expression was a little strange, as if he was tired of sickness and had no energy, if it wasn't for that With a mouth that was still as cheap as hell, I really thought he was sick.

"Wait!" Han Shangqi hurriedly called him, staring at Ji Zhishu's face with his probing eyes.

"What's going on?" Ji Zhishu frowned impatiently, "You also know that I'm a 'servant', a servant who takes money from your family, so please do me a favor, Third Young Master." , don’t hinder me from doing things, this request shouldn’t be difficult to fulfill, right?”

"I..." Throwing what he just said at himself, Han Shangqi blushed slightly in shame, and slowly retracted the hand holding his shoulder in embarrassment.

We always fight together on weekdays, so the relationship can be regarded as a friend, but at this moment he is so mercilessly disgusted by Ji Zhishu, Han Shangqi can't help being a young master, his heart is a little broken, he endured dissatisfaction and grievances and stared at him with indifference. Unfamiliar with him, he complained: "I didn't mean that, don't we usually talk like this? What's wrong with you today? Are you in a bad mood? Well, your face is really ugly."

Ji Zhishu was stunned, and turned his head lightly, "It's okay, maybe it's because I walked too fast and was panting, so my face looked a little bad, so what did you ask me for?"

My chest has been stuffy since just now, and I took a few deep breaths to try to relieve the anxiety, but I still couldn't get rid of the dullness. The accumulation of emotions in the past few days seems to have reached a critical point, and I wanted to find an outlet to explode, but it was like being firmly trapped Similarly, the repressed and messy emotions are slowly tormenting in the body, unable to vent.

"Uh, that's right, of course I have something to do with you..." Han Shangqi looked slightly embarrassed, stammered for a while, then pursed his lips awkwardly under Ji Zhishu's confused look, and said honestly: "It's okay, I just talked to you with good intentions just now. I said hello, but I ignored him, so I got angry for a while.”

When I saw Ji Zhishu hurrying away on the corridor with a dignified face, it was rare to see this heartless ruffian with such an expression. I couldn't help being curious and gloating, and couldn't help calling him, As a result, he seemed to have never heard of it, and he seemed to not pay attention to him, who was called the young master anyway, and let him call him out. He was so angry that he, who was already disliked by his enemies, chased after him and forced him to face himself squarely.

Asking such a serious question now, it seems that I am frizzy, so childish that I should be despised by this ruffian.

"Oh, hello, goodbye." Ji Zhishu waved his hand, decisively walked around him and left.

"Huh?!" He thought he would sneer, but it turned out to be flat. Han Shangqi was taken aback, and hurriedly took a step to the side to block his way.

"Damn! Is it over?! I greeted you as you wanted, aren't you satisfied?" Ji Zhishu gave him a disgusted look, and his anger gradually rose, "The last time, something happened Say fart and let it go, if it’s just nonsense, get out of the way automatically, don’t fucking bother me all the time!”

"You're really not right today. The smell of gunpowder is so strong after a few words. Our relationship was so bad before..." Han Shangqi paused, and suddenly smiled at him maliciously, "Oh, come with me Is it related to my brother? Could it be that I quarreled with him, or did I know that I fell out of favor?"

The white eyes were not fake, they could see that he was in a bad mood and he was slamming into the muzzle of the cannon. Ji Zhishu's eyes darkened for a moment, and his voice was cold and cold, "Little third girl has called me a few times, is she really a bitch? If you are too busy to panic Just find something to do, don't be like those eighth wives who love Taoism and people's gossip."

"Everyone has curiosity, who stipulates that only women are allowed to be curious? You told me before that you can't discriminate against sex, and now you are talking about it?" It is rare that the verbal battle has the upper hand, and Han Shangqi is so happy that he ignores his slightly sullen look and teases A few words, but he is not an idiot who doesn't understand the world, and he also noticed some problems. Hey, hey, he cried a few times in doubt, frowned and muttered: "Strange, it is reasonable to say that something happened to you, my brother must be in a bad mood." Alright, then you will definitely turn your anger on me and torture my dear brother to relieve the tightness in your chest, but recently my second brother is normal... No, he was normal before, since he met you..."

"He's always been normal, it doesn't matter if I'm with him or not." Ji Zhishu said indifferently.

"Joke! Shit has nothing to do with you!" Han Shangqi retorted, angrily and tearfully accusing, "Ji Wangba, don't say you forgot that I have been implicated by your bad star, let alone the bad things in the past, just not long ago you It caused me to hold a water basin in front of the study building and face the wall to think about my past, and all the servants were watching! My face and self-esteem were almost destroyed by you!"

He complained to himself, and after a long while, he realized that the other party was stuck there like a log, as if he was meditating and seemed to be empty, and he completely ignored his words.

Han Shangqi was stunned, seeing his unusually tired face, so he put away his teasing thoughts, and stopped struggling for a while, but couldn't help but comfort him a few words, "You...it shouldn't be too serious anyway. My brother cares about you very much, if you are the one who made the mistake first, then put down your face and explain it carefully..."

"I don't care if he has me or not."

"What?" He heard him bow his head and mutter, as if he was talking to himself, but Han Shangqi didn't understand for a moment, "No, when you left suddenly, my brother became different from himself, buried every day and every night. Because of business, when I was tired, I just went back to my room for a while and then immediately..."

"Your brother can live well! Even without me!"

Suddenly a loud roar interrupted his words, and the deafening roar scared Han Shangqi back a few steps, staring at him dumbfounded.

"How long have you been together and love is unforgettable? Ha! Have you forgotten that you said that your brother is passionate and ruthless? I am just one of them, just special and fresh! Listen to me, feelings are not the same thing , once the heat is over, no one can live without them! You can still have a good fucking life!"

His throat was as dry and rough as if it had been worn by sand, and he roared out hoarsely, Ji Zhishu's eyes were red, and he burst out with uncontrollable emotions. It hit Han Shangqi hard.

Seeing that Han Shangyu is still enjoying his life and his mood has not been affected, he should feel relieved. He said that his previous worries and distress were just mediocrity. He was too self-righteous, thinking that the other party would be depressed and troubled because of him.

Today's heartfelt smile...

Whether I admit it or not, the bitterness that was screaming in my heart boiled into anger, and the burning flame exploded from my chest. The smile in the middle is extremely dazzling.

Is he the only one suffering during this time?Only himself? !

I have been refraining from thinking about it, and I am not allowed to think about it. After all, this situation is caused by him alone. He is a coward who dare not face the solution. He can't even say a sincere apology. Why should he blame the other party for living a good life? , why? !

Ji Zhishu, what the hell are you doing!

He, who was always laughing and frivolous, suddenly lost control of his emotions. Han Shangqi opened his mouth helplessly, and stared at Ji Zhishu whose chest was heaving violently.Seeing him pursing his lips tightly, his eyes opened angrily, his fists at his sides were clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hands protruded, his knuckles creaked, and even his two arms with tense muscles trembled slightly, as if he was trying to endure Hold back the soaring rage.

In the quiet alley by the back door, the two figures stretched long, and the only sounds around were the shrill and joyful chirping of cicadas, and the heavy panting of the furious man who tried his best to restrain himself.

The two intermingled voices made people feel uneasy. After a while, Han Shangqi, who had never been so fierce before, regained his language and said, "I'm sorry... I don't know the situation and shouldn't say this..."

"Damn! Stop talking!"

Ji Zhishu roared angrily, and uttered a few more vulgar words irritably.It seemed that he had vented enough, he paused, and after taking a few deep breaths, his rationality finally returned to his senses, and he realized that he was blaming others. The embarrassed Han Shangqi showed a forced wry smile.

"No... I mean, you don't have to apologize to me, I should say sorry, I'm sorry, I lost my temper at you innocent, I... need to be alone, let's go first." Waved his hands , past him and hurried to the back door.

"Hello!" Looking at the slightly lonely and desolate back, Han Shangqi quickly stopped him, "I don't know what misunderstanding you have had, some things can only be understood deeply by those involved in it, but there is a saying called The authorities are obsessed with the bystanders. I, an outsider, can see it more clearly than you, an authority. My brother can just pretend and is not used to expressing his emotions directly. He really treats you..."

"Xiao San, thank you," Ji Zhishu didn't reply, "but it's really not your brother's business, it's my own problem."

Han Shangqi slowly opened his mouth and closed it again, pestering people to ask questions will only make people more annoying, he is not a very warm-hearted person, but he doesn't want... After thinking about it, he still doesn't know how to open his mouth to help as a peacemaker , had no choice but to pace a few steps irritably to keep up with the Book of Seasons.

"If you don't get along well with my brother one day...Ji Zhishu, listen to me! In short, no matter how you get along with my second brother, don't leave without saying goodbye, at least say goodbye , don’t let the people who care about you worry about you.”

Although he usually doesn't like each other, always fights with each other, although he is always inappropriately cursing him to fall out of favor and be thrown out of the house by his second brother, but he actually likes to get along with him, Ji Zhishu is very special, Thoughts and behaviors are different from those of his friends, and he is not sure about the specifics. He only knows that being a friend is really attractive to him. He doesn't want Ji Zhishu to leave the Han family at all, and he doesn't want to lose contact with him in the future.

I don't know which sentence touched that person. At that moment, Ji Zhishu stopped and turned his head to stare at him, startling Han Shangqi.

The setting sun hangs obliquely in the sky, and the golden light spreads weakly on the ground, reflecting the watery light in those bloodshot eyes, showing a faint hint of helplessness and pain, Han Shangqi closed his mouth in a daze, he couldn't figure it out , and can't figure out what the eyes are hiding or what they want to say.

Just inexplicably, he was nailed in place by that looking back.

After a while, when he came back to his senses, the book of seasons was no longer there, but it seemed that before he left, he vaguely heard him answer softly.

In the early autumn, the flowers have not yet withered, the green leaves are still green, and the scent of osmanthus on both sides of the river bank is getting stronger and stronger, floating in the air and spreading to every corner of the city with the wind.

The breeze was blowing and the sun was shining brightly, the candles on the table had been extinguished, and the warm light shone into the room to dissipate the darkness and illuminate the room. Since returning to his room yesterday, Ji Zhishu had been sitting on the bed blankly, his eyes staring blankly all night long. Staying in a daze, I didn't even hear the slight sound of my colleagues getting up to do chores and walking around before dawn.

The stone statue on the bed moved, and he slowly raised his neck, which was stiff and swollen due to holding the posture for too long, and looked around the simple room. Finally, his eyes fell on the sandalwood wardrobe in the corner of the wall, and he was stunned again. After a while, there was finally a big movement.

When I got up and got out of bed, my numb legs softened slightly, and I didn't even want to wait for the time to adapt to regain consciousness. Enduring the dense stinging pain like being pricked by needles, I dragged my legs and staggered step by step towards the wardrobe. He bent over and opened the bottom drawer, and took out the baggage inside.

There were a few cloth shirts, the clothes he wore when he first came here, and the most important treasure—a few paintings that were painstakingly worked out but still not well received.

Ji Zhishu squatted down slowly, his stiff and unstretched back creaked slightly, he frowned, and simply sat on the ground.

Untie the knot, and take out the neatly folded drawing paper on top of the clothes, on which there are strange-shaped characters drawn with pen and ink. Fortunately, he is also quite self-aware, and he can't agree with his artistic talent, so he specially wrote down the words, each of which is annotated. The names of the characters he painted, and some wonderful scenery.

Turning over the drawing papers one by one, with crooked fonts and unrecognizable landscape figures, he looked at Ji Zhishu and laughed.

These ugly pictures record the memories that I can't forget in the future, and the heavy emotions are placed on the thin and easy-to-tear fragile paper, which is the proof of his connection with this novel world. In this short time, contact People and things in the past, as well as that person's happy and angry face.

It was a cool autumn day, and the wind slid into the house along the window with a slight coolness, gently caressing the slightly bitter and quiet smile of the person sitting on the ground.

It didn't take long to read all of them one by one. Ji Zhishu put it away with a smile, and then lowered his head to find that the clothes were slightly protruding, and several scrolls were placed inside. He didn't remember that he had let this thing go, so he picked up a scroll, Puzzled, he untied the golden knot on the top and spread out the scroll.

He only glanced at it but as if seeing something horrifying, his hands trembled and he almost couldn't hold it steady.

One second he was full of smiles, but the next moment his face was pale. Ji Zhishu averted his eyes in a flustered state. He opened his eyes wide, stared at the portrait on the paper with his black eyes, trembling his hands, and opened his mouth in a daze on the ground.

After thinking about the decision made all night, I finally regained a trace of peace and my heart became manic again.

On the paper, there is a man in plain and elegant brocade clothes, with gentle features, handsome and heroic, and exquisite painters. The characters are lifelike and vivid on the paper.

"Ha, ha... Narcissism and arrogance, how can anyone paint themselves so handsome..."

There is only one self-portrait of a handsome and elegant person, and the others are more scenery foils. The protagonist on the paper is handsome or sitting or standing, with a leisurely and elegant posture. Some of them even show YA's hand gestures, and the scenery foil is actually the background. There is an extra little person on the head, dressed as a commoner servant, with simple facial features, inexplicable and funny movements, holding a broom and propping up against the corner of the wall to hide in the flowers and other weird and confusing behaviors, which are basically inconspicuous little people, just It's like taking a photo and accidentally photographing passerby A behind, but that passerby A is completely stealing the scene, attracting more attention than the handsome and beautiful protagonist who occupies a large page of the drawing.

Without thinking about it, he knew that passer-by A was himself.

"Fuck! Draw me like an idiot... How shameless, relying on my good skills to maliciously smear me to highlight my handsomeness..."

Ji Zhishu cursed and then laughed out loud.A hoarse laugh burst out of his slightly trembling lips, making his arched back tremble non-stop, his tired and bloodshot eye sockets, which had not been closed all night, gradually filled with mist, and after that, he couldn't open his mouth to tease anymore.

There was a pain in his chest, and Ji Zhishu frowned tightly and gasped for breath, as if he couldn't bear the severe pain that seemed to burst his heart. He closed his eyes tightly, resting his forehead on his knees, his slender body Huddled into a small ball, the room echoed with bursts of rapid gasps, as violent as a wild beast whose head was about to break out of its cage.

"Damn...damn! Fuck your mother Han Shangyu!"

Writer's words:

The next chapter is the end

There are three bridges, I hope it can be resolved within [-]D

I promised to end at the end of the month, if I didn't make it, how can I forgive me for writing a bad check?

No V for the rest of the text, okay? @＿＠

(17 fresh coins) The last chapter, the fox is playing big

The weather is sunny and cool.

Early in the morning, those who went out to visit the door, and those who were doing serious business, after the Han family was busy with their morning schedule, they were bored and stepped into the library one after another by coincidence, and gathered in the nest Chatting and farting inside.

"By the way, Yu'er, Mother has something to tell you." Picking up the lid of the cup and gently scratching the rim, Mrs. Han sipped the tea leisurely, seemingly casually mentioning it, but her eyes were fixed on the desk and she was bowing her head. The second son, who was watching the account, said, "It's autumn now, and the Spring Festival has been a few months away. My daughter-in-law is going back to her mother's house..."

"Ugh!"

As Mrs. Han suddenly changed the topic, everyone's curious eyes immediately turned to Han Shangyu, the person in charge. Only Han Shangqi, who was grinning and laughing loudly, trembled, bit his tongue, and didn't dare to cry for pain when his eyes were red. He immediately acted as if it was nothing As if something had happened, he picked up the cup and took a big sip, and praised, "Good tea! The old high-mountain tea from Zhao's Tea Dinglou is really fragrant, but it needs to be brewed skillfully by someone who is proficient in tea ceremony The tea master is amazing, you make tea that tastes really good!"

He praised vigorously in one go, and was suddenly flattered. Although Master Han felt baffled, he was in a great mood and kept laughing.

Mrs. Han, who was interrupted at the side, gave her youngest son a dissatisfied look, unavoidably with a sense of doubt and interrogation, wondering what kind of muscle the child had, then turned her gaze back to her second son, raised her eyebrows, and lightly With a cough, the scene remained silent and regained the right to speak.

"When you marry far away and leave your hometown, it is inevitable to miss your relatives, but there should be a limit to living in your mother's house. After all, it is a married daughter who has been splashed with water. She has stayed in her mother's house for several months. What a shame! It is also easy to attract the attention of those nosy neighbors in the neighborhood, behind their backs to discuss, isn't she planning to come back?!"

Han Shangqi, who kept his mouth shut and sipped his tea obediently, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his shrewd mother didn't see any clues. He quietly looked at his second brother who was not far away.

"Your mother is right!" Hearing that the topic finally turned to serious matters, Mr. Han changed his gentle smile that he had enjoyed family happiness just now, his brows were furrowed sharply, and he put on a serious face, as if he was too imposing. Not enough, and deliberately lowered his voice, and said with dignity: "Although I disdain to be in-laws with that old thief surnamed Yang, since I have married my daughter, there is no reason to stay in her mother's house for a long time! She brought it back... No, that's not right! She got it cheap and acted like a good boy! By doing this, I thought our Han family was sorry for them! You can just send someone there, bah! That shameless old thief Yang really dares to treat us Pick up your airs!"

"Master, please speak carefully if you have something to do. Don't get angry and get angry." Mrs. Han put down the cup and patted the back of his hand lightly. , Thinking about it, I was indeed neglected for a long time before, a woman, with a sensitive and delicate mind, will inevitably feel uncomfortable in her heart, and just wait for someone to coax her back." After a pause, the phoenix eyes glanced at the second son, The words were extremely sharp, "But after all, it is the Ming media who is marrying in. There were many people watching on the day of worship. She is our second daughter-in-law. After going back for so many days, she didn't even tell her the return date. What kind of mentality does she have now?! If she has no intention of coming back , then you have to go quickly!"

Hearing his father and mother singing together, putting on a bad face and a white face in front of him, without looking up, he knew that there was an eager and caring look from his elder brother and younger brother, Han Shangyu, who bowed his head, pursed his lips and tapped his fingers a few times desk.

"Are you listening, kid?!"

After a few muffled laughs, Han Shangyu finally raised his head, the corners of his lips couldn't hide the smile, with a casual look, "If you have something to say, just say it, it's so tactful, and it's enough to act, the boy watched , It sounds awkward, I’m really not used to it.”

The corner of Mrs. Han's mouth twitched, and Master Han held down his wife's clenched fist in time. The two elders squinted their eyes together. The husband and wife have been together for decades, and the tacit understanding can be seen. A gentle caress asks his wife to stabilize her momentum so that she can be with her little one. Foxes negotiate.

"If you still want your daughter-in-law, tell her to come back immediately. If you don't want to, just throw a letter of divorce to their Yang family!" Mrs. Han snorted coldly, "Our family is not short of that little money to raise an extra mouth, but we put it aside. I feel sick all over with someone I can't see!"

The two brothers who were not in the old lady's angry storm circle glanced at each other.

Facing his eldest brother Han Shanglong's eyes "whether he wants to rescue him or not", Han Shangqi, who knew the inside information, immediately showed a demented look of unknown situation. In order to avoid affecting his innocent self, he chose to turn his eyes ruthlessly away and watch him on the battlefield. family.

The gesture of turning over the account paper stopped abruptly. Han Shangyu glanced at his parents, frowned slightly and pondered for a while, then asked firmly, "Have you looked through the family tree? Now that you have seen it with your own eyes, don't you understand what the child means?" ?"

"Are you serious?" Master Han's expression darkened, and he flew into a rage, "You bastard! The bigger you are, the less handsome you are! How dare you make your own decisions about changing the pedigree! Do you think it's just a few random changes? Confused! I said that you have a calm temper and are excellent and capable in handling things. I can rest assured that you will take care of the family business, but today you really think you are so powerful that you dare to climb on your father's head and jump around. You don’t need to discuss it with your parents first, tell the truth, what if your parents are dead now? Do you still have our two elders in your eyes?! Ah?!”

"master!"

"Father!" Han Shanglong quickly got up and grabbed Master Han's hand that picked up the cup. While restraining his father's anger, he looked at his second brother with a slightly reproachful look and shook his head at him.

"...Whether it's before or after the event, it really shouldn't have not 'informed' you, but the child understands what he is doing." Ignoring the father's anger and the elder brother's eyes indicating that he should stop talking, he said to inform instead of seeking advice Han Shangyu, who seldom made his parents angry, pursed his lips tightly after saying something that shouldn’t be done instead of admitting his mistakes. family, the letter of divorce has been handed over to that woman in person, and the Yang family will have nothing to do with us after that, besides, that marriage can’t be called a mistake, but it was an accident in the first place, it’s just to end it and let everything go back to the beginning.”

"You haven't—"

"Master," Mrs. Han frowned and comforted, "Sit down first, you are not too young, and you are blushing with anger and have a thick neck. Be careful that your body is unbearable. Come on, drink some tea first, and let me Listen to what the child has to say."

"Is dad worried that some unpleasant gossip will be attracted? Isn't it just a group of boring people who have nothing to do and are happy to gossip behind their backs. They talk about our house today, and which house will they go to in a few days? The mouth grows on someone's face, and you can't stop it if you want, once the new craze is over, who cares about those goosebumps that have nothing to do with you."

"Shut up! How dare you be so impulsive and reckless! Do you think I won't dare to beat you when I grow up?! Take out the stick! If I don't teach you a good lesson today, you're a lawless bastard!"

"Master, calm down for now, your body is important." Mrs. Han clasped her husband's shoulders tightly with one hand, and with light force, she pushed down Master Han, who was gasping on his head, and sat on the chair panting, exhausted He twisted vigorously, but couldn't break free from his wife's shackles, so he could only stare angrily at Mrs. Han who prevented him from doing anything.

The heated quarrel turned into a silent stillness, and the dignified atmosphere spread infinitely.

After a while, Mrs. Han, who had calmed down, sighed wearily and rubbed her forehead, "Then what are your plans now?"

"You just spare this kid like this? How do you say? How else can you say it?! You haven't heard of that bastard, and you still don't think it's wrong! You have an arrogant and disobedient attitude! Look, this is what you taught yourself Good son! You spoiled him! Now, I don’t know what he will do again in the future──”

"My lord," Mrs. Han glanced over, "You have been busy with business for many years, and you have toiled yourself and your mind. I will not let you worry too much about family affairs. I have my own way of teaching children. Is your temper spoiled? , I also have my own judgment, if you want to fight, there will be more time for you to fight slowly, to see if it hurts your legs or your head, I will never stop, so, are you happy?" Yue The more angry he became calmer, he snorted a few times at Master Han who accidentally blurted out that he was a loving mother and a loser, and said with a bright smile, "This is the case, I just want to know what the child is thinking now, just be quiet for a while, Let me have a good talk with my "good son", is this little request difficult to fulfill?"

A murderous look in his eyes caused Master Han to extinguish the fire in an instant. He sat firmly and quickly turned his head to take the tea handed over by his two sons. He pretended not to see his wife's eyes, and drank with his head up, not daring to interrupt her again. inquiry.

"You don't need us to bother you since you were a child. You really understand yourself, you are determined, your goals are clear, you know what you want, and you will work hard to get it. If you can't go straight, you have to go around the corner. You are stubborn and stubborn. I really don’t know who I look like, alas, my mother doesn’t want to interfere with your decision, but I also don’t want to let you do whatever you want, and play the marriage as a joke... tell me what you are planning.”

"I didn't calculate anything, and I didn't think about anything."

"You bastard is really itchy, don't you?!" Mrs. Han still clasped her hands on Master Han's shoulders, and Madam Han, who forgot about this, took a long breath of pain and frowned. An old face broke out in cold sweat, "I still don't think I'm wrong for making your father angry. Now my old lady and I talk to you nicely, and you still act like this? The devil will believe that you little bastard is nothing! "

Seeing that the situation was not as critical as before, and the fire was still under control, Han Shangqi, who was about to support his mother with his father and elder brother, moved his lips and ruthlessly resisted the urge to laugh at his second brother.I think he has been scolded constantly since he was a child, and he seldom saw the picture of his brother being taught a lesson.

"I really have no idea." Han Shangyu, who was not very happy when he was scolded so badly and asked for a family servant to beat him up, replied forcefully. Yuedi muttered sullenly, "He hasn't given me an answer yet, let me think of a fart for myself."

"Her?" Mrs. Han knocked down three big men two or three times, rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush over to pull her ears. Madam Han didn't miss the message, her eyes lit up, and she raised her spirits and immediately questioned, "You already have someone you like? Which one?" Girl? Where do you live? What is your background and appearance? Um, no, is it up to you to decide to delete or modify the pedigree, or did that woman use tricks to keep you from hiding it from us──”

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the thick wooden door of the study building was knocked open, successfully calming down the Han family inside.

Writer's words:

I'm really sorry

The editor said that the main text should be entered into V until the end

There is nothing to follow up, the reconciliation is over, and then a few funny side stories in my mind will be posted for free

just i will write more slowly

Please give me some time, it's not a pit, it will be completed as soon as possible

please understand

(15 Fresh Coins) That Affair in Spring Festival I

There was a soft pillow under his buttocks, his legs were wide open, his right leg was held tightly by Han Shangyu, his ankle was bent and placed beside him, his left leg was bent and pressed against his chest, and he was so excited that he kept dripping out transparent liquid The root of the flesh, and the shame hole with the slender fingers stretched and shrunk due to nervousness, all the spring light under the crotch was exposed in front of Han Shangyu who was sitting between his legs.

With a shameful gesture and hot eyes, Ji Zhishu, who was so embarrassed that his whole body was flushed, turned his head and leaned on his knees in front of his chest, half-hiddenly looking at the man's always smiling face, with tears in his eyes, and cursed angrily: " Despicable and shameless... oh! It's so, so strange there, don't keep pressing... can't you change your position! You have to be... shameless! Break your promise, oh, be careful that you become a fat pig, and it is clear that I am the first... Ahh!"

The fingers that were slowly pumping in the body flexed quickly, hearing the slightly hoarse moan with satisfaction, Han Shangyu kissed his leg, and said with a smile: "You secretly called a profiteer, a fox, a devil...you say, I I love you so much, how dare I live up to the title you personally gave me?"

Sure enough, he is a man who loves to bear hatred.

Ji Zhishu closed his mouth with tears in his eyes, afraid that if he said too much, men would repay him in the name of love.

Feeling the strange feeling of his fingers going in and out between his buttocks, his head gradually became confused and he couldn't think much. He bit his lip tightly, but he still couldn't resist the waves of numbness that surged up there. She wanted to get relief quickly, but she was too embarrassed to caress her genitals in front of him.

"Are you uncomfortable? Why don't you shout out?"

"Uh...you, you won't shout by yourself..." There was the sound of gurgling and sticky water in his ears, and his buttocks were sticky and slippery. When Ji Zhishu thought of Han Shangyu looking at his sticky crotch, She was so ashamed that she hugged her legs even tighter, wishing she could hide her face completely.

But he didn't know that the shy look of hugging his legs so that he could get in and out between his fingers made it even more irritating to Han Shangyu, who was also in pain.

He chuckled lightly and pulled out his fingers. Ji Zhishu breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt an inexplicable emptiness. He looked at the man with fascinated eyes, Han Shangyu leaned over and pecked lightly. Take a sip, "Don't worry, I'll make you happy later, I can't stop."

Ji Zhishu glared at Han Shangyu with red eyes, and was about to reply when he saw that he had applied some cooling ointment again, and stroked along the folds of the acupoint, then poked it in without pulling it out again, and flexed his fingers inwardly Knuckles, pointing fingers straight to the place where I can't help but rub it.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat.