Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Zhang Jingyang lowered his head and began to treat Zhang Qingyu. Looking at his injury, he couldn't help but sighed softly. After all, Zhang Guyuan had a sense of proportion and didn't hurt his internal organs.

In order to make it heal quickly, he began to send the Taiqi that he had cultivated today into his body again. Feeling that the white qi in his body was getting less and less, Zhang Jingyang couldn't help but want to say something.

After practicing for so many days, it disappeared again.

But he didn't know that at this moment, the white air in his body had a little golden light, faintly visible, which made people couldn't help getting closer.

Zhang Guyuan looked at the serious little husband, and couldn't help being stunned. He saw Zhang Jingyang's eyebrows and eyelashes were curved, thick and dense, like a small fan. Because of the state of treatment, he looked very sacred, and felt that Zhang Guyuan far gaze.

Zhang Jingyang raised his head and stretched out his other unmoving hand, patted his face lightly, and looked at him arrogantly, like a monarch trusting his horse, patrolling his own territory, with a hint of arrogant dislike in his complacency: "Stupid Damn, I really don’t know how I agreed to it at the time.”

Zhang Guyuan was full of grievances, "How could Yangyang despise me so quickly?"

"Which one is pretending is the real one, or are you already showing your true nature?" Zhang Qingyu was finally cured, and he will be fine when he wakes up.Zhang Jingyang, Gu Yuan who was a little curious asked.

Zhang Guyuan froze, and sneered, "Yangyang, why are you pretending to be real, haven't I always been like this?"

Zhang Jingyang glanced at him, "Where did the taciturn, honest and honest person die when we first met? Why is he so thick-skinned now?"

"That's a way to show someone you don't know well, Yang Yang is my little husband now, can we have a relationship?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingyang suddenly smiled softly and affectionately, and stretched out his hand to hook Zhang Guyuan's fingers.

Zhang Guyuan was obsessed for a moment, he leaned over to hug Zhang Jingyang gently, and at the same time pouted his lips, he was about to move towards Zhang Jingyang.Zhang Jingyang raised a big smile, put his hand to his mouth, and blocked his movement, "Hurry up and carry him away, the village chief and the others will be here soon."

Zhang Guyuan looked at the people on the ground with disgust, and finally, under Zhang Jingyang's supervision, he recited it.They had just left here, Zhang Qingyue, who was crying, came here with her father, seeing that there was no one on the ground, she couldn't help feeling even more flustered.

"Father, let's go to Zhang Guyuan's house quickly, brother..." He didn't say the next words, but his face was full of shock.

Zhang Fanglei frowned and comforted his little daughter, but he thought in his heart that it should be fine, and he also watched that kid Gu Yuan grow up.It shouldn't be as scary as what my daughter said, besides, Gu Yuan, that kid is the hope of their village.

Thinking of the letter sent by the official last time, Zhang Fanglei couldn't help feeling happy. His Zhangjiacun finally got up this time.But in the end, the eldest son is still the treasure in his heart, no matter how capable Zhang Guyuan is, he is still a rough man, unlike his own son who has a scholar at a young age.Thinking of this, I still couldn't help but feel a little worried, what if that kid Gu Yuan really hurt his son?

They came to Zhang Guyuan's house, and Zhang Guyuan was sitting in the yard waiting for him. When Zhang Qingyue saw Zhang Guyuan, the image of him punching his brother appeared again in his mind.There was some hatred in the eyes looking at him.

None of the three spoke, and finally Zhang Fanglei spoke, "Boy Yuan, I heard from Yueyue that you had some conflicts with Qingyu. I don't know if Qingyu is here with you now?" Full of sure.

Zhang Guyuan made a faint smile. He was already sitting in the yard waiting with an upright appearance. With such a faint smile, there was an indescribable righteousness all over his body, "Village Chief, I did get dizzy and punched a few times just now. , ask the doctor to take a look, it’s all right, but just rest in my room, just wake up.” Then, before Zhang Fanglei could speak, he continued, “Village Chief, you know that some days ago, Yang and I Yang was engaged, and when your daughter stopped Yang Yang from talking, Yang Yang was suddenly pushed down by Zhang Qingyu, and I punched him a few times when I saw the anger in the back, but there was nothing serious in the room, and I didn’t have any problems for a while. Find a way to move, the doctor said that it’s enough to wake up, let him go back when he wakes up, or I’ll take you to have a look first.” Then he stood up and made preparations to lead the way.

Hearing that his son was beaten, although Zhang Fanglei, who had been prepared for a long time, still couldn't help but feel distressed, but he still believed the saying that he was punched a few times. After all, in his heart, even if he had the courage How to beat up his son.

On the other hand, Zhang Qingyue spoke angrily, "Did you punch me a few times? If Jingyang didn't stop me, I think you would have beaten my brother to death, and the doctor said that my brother is fine, so I don't believe it." Well, you are so serious, take us to see my brother quickly."

Zhang Fanglei couldn't help frowning when he saw his daughter, who had always been a lady, suddenly become so impolite.Of course, he was not angry with his daughter, but felt that he had guessed wrong?Qingyu was really hurt badly.

For a while, he couldn't hold it anymore.After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Brother Yuan, let's take uncle to see Qingyu, I don't think he will feel at ease if he doesn't see his brother every month."

Zhang Guyuan smiled faintly, and began to lead the way to the house.

On the other side, Zhang Jingyang was taking the third grandfather, that is, Zhang Guyuan's grandfather, wandering around the streets, pestering his grandfather to tell this story and that story, delaying time.

After all, Zhang Qingyu had studied hard in cold windows for more than ten years and had never done farm work.The skin of the body is delicate and fleshy. Although the internal injuries have been healed and some of the exterior has disappeared, it is still very scary to look at.Looking at his son on the bed, Zhang Fanglei couldn't help feeling distressed. Zhang Qingyue lay down on the bed to see if her brother was still breathing.

Zhang Qingyue was relieved after feeling her elder brother's breathing. Zhang Fanglei held back his anger and said to his daughter, "Yueyue goes to the town and invites the doctor who is sitting here."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingyue forced herself to calm down and went out.

Feeling Zhang Fanglei's dissatisfaction, Zhang Guyuan didn't panic at all. Under his signal, Zhang Fanglei sat down and was about to see what Zhang Guyuan had to say. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Why did Zhang Guyuan believe so much just now? Not like that, for his own son, whenever he saw the scars on his son's body, his heart couldn't help but twitch.

Lying on the bed, but his son who has been proud of him for more than ten years, has learned to read and write from his teacher since he was a child. He is very filial to his elders and loves his sister.In two years' time, he was going to be admitted to the Juren examination. The old teacher can say that he is at least [-]% sure of how many candidates his son will pass the examination.