The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Before Qi Junhao could respond, Mrs. Qi was the first to speak out: "Mom, this is not good, it is not decent."

Mrs. Qi stared at her with her beautiful eyes: "What's so disrespectful? No matter how disrespectful it is, is it better than being caught and raped at the engagement scene, and being shown an action movie?"

"Mom, why do you speak like that..." Mrs. Qi wanted to say "vulgar", but due to Mrs. Qi's lust, she changed it to "ugly".

"I don't care!" Since they also got involved in the topic, Mrs. Qi clearly made a request, "If Wen Cha agrees, we will settle this marriage!"

"No!" The second lady confronted each other.

The second child of the Qi family also echoed: "Uncle and nephew's partner are together, it's a joke to tell people."

They didn't consider Qi Junhao's feelings, but for Erfang's face project.

Mrs. Qi can't be left to fight alone, Qi Xiuzhu said, in a group of emotional people, he was too calm, as cold as a handful of snow, but the words he said were not so spotless: "I want to know who dares to see my jokes ?”

He did not deny his relationship with Wen Cha at all.

Qi Junhao had to stand up with a "chuckle", and the chair and the floor made a sharp eardrum-piercing sound: "Uncle, aren't you embarrassed? Xiaocha was with me before?"

"You also said it was before, let's talk about it..." Qi Xiuzhu sneered, "Have you really been together?"

Qi Junhao clenched his fists.

Power and beauty are everyone's pursuit, and it's not surprising that Qi Xiuzhu would be tempted by Wen Cha.Qi Xiuzhu, Qi Xiuzhu again?It happened to be Qi Xiuzhu.Occupying the Qi family's property is not enough, and now even his lover is not spared.

Qi Junhao subconsciously did not dare to admit that he was deeply jealous of Qi Xiuzhu, but on the surface he felt that God was very unfair, why Qi Xiuzhu got everything when he was born.

He clenched his teeth: "Uncle, don't go too far..."

At this time, the second lady began to cry: "Why is our Junhao so miserable? It's embarrassing to be exposed and shamed by someone, and now you have to be robbed of the person you like by your uncle. Is this reasonable? Don't bully Too much."

Even the big house who had always been silent and watched from the sidelines also spoke up: "Mom is really going too far, after all, it's not my own..."

The matter has developed to the present, and it has become the dissatisfaction of the Dafang and Erfang Qi family rulers.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Mrs. Qi and Qi Xiuzhu must be the final victors in dividing the inheritance. Recently, the old man went to the hospital for check-ups several times, and the eldest and second families could no longer sit still.

Mrs. Qi doesn't care about these things, Mrs. Qi is about to start.She kicked old man Qi hard and pulled him into the battlefield:

"Okay, I married into your family, I don't want to have a baby for you, I promised not to let your two sons be cruel stepmothers, and I did it. Besides eating, drinking, and playing every day, what else did I propose? Do you want it? You can't even do what I need now!"

The second lady cried even more sadly: Are you sure this is not showing off?People are more popular than people, isn't it happy enough to eat, drink and play every day?Compared to her, who always has to keep an eye on whether her husband has a mistress outside her husband, and her hair has turned gray because of the struggle for power and property, what kind of fairy life does Mrs. Qi live.

Mrs. Qi wiped her face fiercely: "I just want Wencha to come in. If the law doesn't allow it, can't I be with Wencha by myself? Who would like to be with you, a stinky old man? You don't even have a subsistence allowance .”

If a rich man has a subsistence allowance, it is a social and moral issue.

Dafang retorted coolly: "Isn't Mom doing it for money?"

Mrs. Qi was angry: "You think I'm the same as you. With my beauty, I can't find a handsome and rich one. I can find many more! If you can't do it yourself, don't question me!"

Da Fang choked, silently shut up, and could only secretly scold the old man for being so stupid.

The scene was very chaotic. Mrs. Qi fought against the Confucian scholars with her own power. Qi Xiuzhu made a precise strike from time to time, and Dafang and Erfang jumped. Looking at Qi Junhao's face, it seemed that he could say the classic line at any time-"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the river" Hexi, don’t bully young people into poverty.”

"Enough!" The old man patted the table, and a good meal was out of order.

Although it sounds like Mrs. Qi is messing around, but he knows very well in his heart that the eldest and the second room can't bear to stir up troubles in the company frequently, and they don't think about the company as a whole at all, they only care about the one-acre three-point land in front of them.

Patriarch Qi was very disappointed in the two sons left by his ex-wife:

"Let's separate, before I'm on the ventilator, make a clear distinction."

Everyone was shocked, even Mrs. Qi, who was still angry, looked at him with teary eyes in surprise, reacted to what he said, and continued to cry like no one else.

She is not smart enough for this question, so don't get involved.

But her clever head suddenly turned around: "Okay, divide! After the division is over, your home is your home, and mine is mine. Wen Cha married into my home. I'll see what you guys say!"

"Dad, what are you talking about..." The eldest son of the Qi family said in panic, and after looking at each other with the second son, he saw the calculation in the other party's eyes at the same time.

"Distribute the property clearly while I'm still sober, so that you don't have to pull out my oxygen tube when I'm old." Patriarch Qi drove them away impatiently, "Go away, and come to me with a lawyer in a few days."

The first room and the second room had deep thoughts in their eyes, and hurriedly dragged the family away. The old man's decision was too hasty for them, which caught them off guard, and they had to go back to discuss it.

The old man looked at their greedy backs and let out a long sigh. Mrs. Qi threw a tissue to dry his tears on him, and walked upstairs with a "hum", ready to exchange feelings with Wen Cha.

"Xiuzhu..." The old man smiled wryly at the only reliable person in the family.

Qi Xiuzhu comforted him: "Father, pay attention to your health."

The old man asked: "You and warm tea..."

Qi Xiuzhu nodded: "Well, but I listen to him, Mom is just testing."

The old man recalled that Wen Cha was really sweet and attractive, and he wouldn't think that Wen Cha's concubine was a disaster because his uncle and nephew liked someone.And Wen Cha is still a victim, no matter what, it's the Qi family's fault.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so an old man like him won't bother others.

"If you really like each other, I have no objection." The old man didn't talk any more.

"I heard that your family has changed? Do you want to fight for property?"

Wen Cha's skin was still beautiful and light pink, and his eyes were wet. He lay on the bed and poked the muscles on Qi Xiuzhu's arm.

Qi Xiuzhu wrapped his arms around his slender waist, rubbing his ears together: "My mother told you?"

Without even thinking about it, she knew that Mrs. Qi must have treated this big event as a small matter as a topic that could be chatted with Wen Cha in a casual tone of sharing new things.

"En." Qi Xiuzhu's arm on the warm tea pillow, the undissipated heat made him kick the quilt impatiently, "Is it important?"

Qi Xiuzhu tightened the distance between Wen Cha and him, and got a disgusted glance from the other party.

"Hot, stay away from me." Wen Cha complained.

It really is a tool man who throws it away after use.

Qi Xiuzhu answered Wen Cha's last question: "It's definitely a bit risky, but long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

This matter is a pustule, maybe one day the first room and the second room will get dizzy and mess with the old man's car, just like they did in the TV series.

"Why don't you worry about yourself?" Wen Cha didn't forget that Qi Xiuzhu's ending in the original book wasn't very good, the proud son of heaven fell into the clouds.

But the author is not a human being, he didn't write anything, he didn't write a single word of important things, he just described how proud Qi Junhao was every day, and once turned over, he showed off his might to Qi Xiuzhu, disgusting to death, a typical villain.

Although Wen Cha only wanted to save Qi Xiuzhu when he met him for the first time, but that was not the beginning of the story. If you rashly went up and told Qi Xiuzhu that your life was doomed, wouldn't you be punished? as neurosis.Later, he was so busy cleaning up Wen Leshui and Wen Xingsheng that he forgot about it.After Mrs. Qi said this, he suddenly remembered it, but he didn't understand the machine front inside, so he could only remind Qi Xiuzhu annoyedly:

"Anyway, be careful, catch the ghost if you have nothing to do, be careful about Qi Junhao, and be careful when you go out."

Don't break your leg or something, otherwise he won't be able to enjoy his happy life.

Qi Xiuzhu laughed, lowered his head and kissed him: "Are you concerned about me?"

"No." Wen Cha said hard, "I bought the shares of your family anyway, so don't let me lose money."

Warm tea has a lot of money, and he doesn't know how to invest, but the property manager insists on encouraging him to try it. Anyway, he has the confidence to squander now, so he blindly bought shares in the Qi family and some shares in the Zheng family, looking forward to My friends, give me some strength and let him get back his money.Zheng Mingzhong excitedly patted his chest to reassure him, saying that he would not let Wen Cha suffer if he did not fail the Tathagata and not the Qing.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Master Zheng's Chinese level has evolved to the point where he is supernatural.

Qi Xiuzhu didn't refute him any more, Wen Cha had to be petted, and if he had the slightest tendency to go against him, he would bark his teeth and claws to scratch you.

"Okay." Qi Xiuzhu agreed, he didn't even say "you don't even have to buy shares after you marry me".

Boiling tea with warm water, no one understands this truth better than Qi Xiuzhu.

There was nothing to explain, Wen Cha wrapped the quilt domineeringly: "Sleep, good night."

He was far away from Qi Xiuzhu, ready to kick Qi Xiuzhu away if he had any unruly intentions.

Qi Xiuzhu picked him up and said, "Sleep, I won't touch you unless you mess with me."

Wen Cha hummed twice, closed his eyes, and found a comfortable position, quietly like an angel.

Qi Xiuzhu hugged him tightly.

The melodious voice of the violin is sometimes weeping, and sometimes full of sweet longing.

Wen Cha was invited by Edward to participate in the Parcy Violin World Competition, which is held every four years. First, each sub-division was set up. This year, Huaguo also won the opportunity to set up sub-divisions. Edward happened to be here, so here it is entered the competition.

This is also the node where Edward finally became famous in the original book, and where he established his reputation as a genius. Anyway, Wen Cha thought that he was fine anyway, so he came to join in the fun.

"Edward." One of the judges knew Edward. To be precise, all the judges here knew Edward.

Edward stopped in his tracks.

"The performance is really good, you have improved." David praised.

The piece Edward performed today is about the love of young people. This is a style he has never tried before. The judges may not be moved by ordinary people's performance of this small and fresh genre, but this is Edward, who is known for his violent style. Judges They secretly marveled.

"Is someone who cares?" David teased.

Edward hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Really? He must be able to appreciate your heart." David sighed, and he did not hesitate to praise Edward in an appreciative tone.

Edward said thank you in a personable manner, smiled and turned his eyes to the auditorium——

Warm Cha is sleeping soundly on the seat.

Edward: ...

The passers-by did not laugh at him, but looked at the elf-like boy with tolerant sighs, and smiled at him.

David stared at the warm tea for a long time, and said to Edward, "Well, I can understand why you are moved."

"Xiaocha, I'm going back." Edward walked over.

"It's over?" Wen Cha woke up in a daze and rubbed his eyes.

This place is good, and the experience is very good. He will come again next time when he suffers from insomnia.

"Hmm." Edward only felt amused, but didn't show any temper.

Wen Cha stretched, turned around and planned to go home.

Edward stopped him, still holding the violin in his hand: "Xiaocha, didn't you hear it? I want to play it for you again."

"I won't listen." Wen Cha coldly refused, he'd had enough sleep and didn't need to be hypnotized again.He is more suitable for listening to disco music than high art.

Edward's bow, which had been strung to the strings, was lowered again.

The dog's appearance is deceptive, like a simple child who wants to share his favorite things with his friends, and bows his head in frustration after being rejected.

Even David, who was passing by, condemned Wen Cha's lack of face and bewilderment with his eyes.

But Wen Cha had a thick skin, instead he looked back provocatively and gave David a flamboyant smile.

David looked away in a panic.

Wen Cha asked, "What's wrong with you? I don't want to play "Shengmen" recently, so you don't have to please me."

Didn't warm tea invite him to listen to the music before, and he would be courteous for a while, but now that there are no carrots hanging around, why does the donkey come up by itself?

Wen Cha has a clear distinction between public and private, I can find you, but you can't bother me!

"No, I just want to thank you for the inspiration you gave me." Edward explained.

The process of getting along with warm tea is extremely comfortable, it can make him suppress the mania in his heart, it can make him ignore headaches for a short time, it can make him forget his flaws, and his works are just relaxing wholeheartedly. Maybe he is drinking poison to quench his thirst, and he will choose to fly moths to the flame without hesitation.

It has nothing to do with anything, I just want to hold on to that warmth.

Ruthless, ruthless, disrespectful, mercenary, wolf-hearted dog thing will say thank you?

Wen Cha said "Wow", "Edward, I almost thought you fell in love with me?"

Edward smiled back: "What's wrong with liking you?"

Wen Cha shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "If you like me, then it's boring, Edward, don't make such jokes."

Joking retorts, contemptuous refusals, and downplaying sincere games, but according to Edward's habit of concealing his personality and unperceived emotions, there should be no reaction.

But I don't know if it's because the lights are too dim, Edward's eyes and smile seem to have cooled down in an instant...