Bang Bang Bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhao Jinbao was still slapping himself, his face was swollen, the corners of his mouth were bleeding--- and he even made a "poof", and finally knelt down in front of Song Zhichao.

In the face of Zhao Jinbao's "self-harm", Song Zhichao held a teacup and sipped tea, indifferent.

He was indifferent, and Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng, who were his parents, couldn't stand it anymore.

As honest countrymen, they have seen this situation --- seen it on TV, for example, on "The White-Haired Girl", that Yang Bailao knelt in front of Huang Shiren and cried like this.

But now---

They looked at their precious son--- holding a teacup, sipping tea, and crossing his legs, which was really comparable to the landlord's old wealth.

Immediately, Wang Jinfeng became angry, "Zhichao, how can you be like this? Look at what everyone has become, are you hard-hearted!" As he spoke, he was about to help Zhao Jinbao up, and said in his mouth: "Our family has been poor peasants all their lives, and we have never let people kneel--- but we can't engage in feudalism!"

Seeing that Zhao Jinbao couldn't get up, Song Haiming also helped to help.

Seeing this, Song Zhichao knew that this Zhao Jinbao had poked at the old man's weakness --- was soft-hearted.

Seeing that Zhao Jinbao still refused to get up with snot and tears on his face, Song Zhichao put down the teacup and said slowly: "Okay--- write it off!"

Others didn't understand what this meant, but Zhao Jinbao understood it very well, and immediately jumped up with joy, wiped his tears, snot, and kept saying thank you, thank you so much.

He knew that from this moment on, Song Zhichao could be regarded as truly "forgiven" him--- how could Zhao Jinbao be unhappy?

Watching his man slap his face and kneel down to his ex-boyfriend, the scene of begging for mercy and forgiveness made Tian Xiaoli no longer have a little bit of "arrogance".

If Tian Xiaoli took the initiative to seduce Song Zhichao before, there was still a trace of illusion, then now, that illusion is completely shattered.

Looking at Zhao Jinbao, she found that she and Zhao Jinbao were essentially the same kind of people--- no wonder the two could walk together.

Looking at Song Zhichao again, Tian Xiaoli only felt that the more she looked, the more she felt that the mountains were standing up.

Therefore, when Zhao Jinbao pulled her away, Tian Xiaoli basically remained silent and didn't say a word.

Even when Zhao Jinbao strongly requested that the Santana sedan outside be left for Song Zhichao to use, Tian Xiaoli did not object.

On the contrary, Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng were a little embarrassed.

How can they afford this 200,000 car?

What if I lose it?

Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao nodded and accepted Zhao Jinbao's kindness--- mainly because the weather here is too cold and it is inconvenient to enter and exit, especially for relatives during the New Year, it is indeed much more comfortable to have a car.

Seeing that Song Zhichao was willing to accept his kindness, Zhao Jinbao almost cried with joy, pulled Tian Xiaoli, didn't say anything, and drove away directly--- stepping on the thick snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, but he felt that going back like this was more comfortable than driving.

Yes, although Song Zhichao's personality is retributive, he is also the kind of person who will repay his kindness, and Zhao Jinbao's act of leaving the car alone will be able to get a lot of benefits from Song Zhichao's side in the future.

Zhao Jinbao took Tian Xiaoli away.

The Song family returned to desertion.

But those villagers who originally watched the play were very different, and there was something wrong with the eyes of Song Zhichao when they began to look at them.

To be precise, Zhao Jinbao and Zhao Jinbao's car confirmed Song Zhichao's identity and status from the side--- although they don't know how rich and capable Song Zhichao is, but in this era, it is very awesome to be able to drive a car.

So, everyone suddenly became very polite to the Song family--- not to mention those neighbors who usually have a good relationship with the Song family, even if they had an awkward relationship with the Song family on weekdays, because of some trivial matters, the relationship was not very good, and at this moment they also took the initiative to come forward to say hello, handed cigarettes to Song Haiming, said good things, and looked very affectionate.

Not to mention Song Zhichao, a large group of people surrounded him and asked him questions, asking him what he was doing now, what big company he had opened, and saying that his children were about to graduate and couldn't find a job, so he could help Song Zhichao.

For a time, the gate of the Song family was like a "tea party", which was crowded and lively.

Song Zhichao didn't like this kind of scene very much, so he found an excuse to enter the house, leaving his father to fight alone, and he had the heart to go into the house, but he was afraid that the people in the village would be too bad and cost the Santana car, so he insisted, always reminding the big guy to stay away from the car, it was not our family.

……

Song Zhichao had just hid in the house, and before he could catch his breath, the door creaked and was pushed open.

Song Zhichao turned his head to look, but it was the little girl of his sister's classmate Du Chunmei.

"What's the matter?" Song Zhichao asked her.

Du Chunmei closed the door, leaned her back against the door, looked very twisted, played with the corner of the flower cotton jacket with one hand, bit her ruddy little lip, and kept silent.

Helpless, Song Zhichao had no choice but to ask again: "What's the matter?"

Du Chunmei said wryly: "Brother Zhichao, did you really break up with that person named Tian Xiaoli?"

"Why do you care about this?"

"I, I'm ......" Du Chunmei wrapped her fingers around the corners of her clothes and twisted them again.

Song Zhichao was amused, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Du Chunmei raised her head boldly, looked at Song Zhichao with a pair of clean and bright eyes, and said, "Then can I have a relationship with you?"

Song Zhichao: "......"

The little girl was shy, blushing, and looked at Song Zhichao shyly: "Brother Zhichao, I like you--- I want to be your wife." ”

Song Zhichao: "......"

Suddenly laughed, "You girl, how old are you, and you are still my wife." ”

"I'm sixteen this year, and in two years I'll be eighteen ---or eighteen years old. Du Chunmei said with her chest straight.

Song Zhichao stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly on her head, "Study hard, girl! Now is not the time to think about those things!"

"I'm stupid, I can't read...... Not like Yuqing, she is smart--- but I don't have any pursuits, the only pursuit is to be Zhichao's brother and your wife. ”

Before Song Zhichao opened his mouth to refute, Du Chunmei said again: "This is my greatest wish, I wanted to be your wife when I was ten years old." ”

Song Zhichao: "Uh--- you were ten years old, how old was I at that time? I was seventeen years old, right?" ”

Du Chunmei nodded violently, "Yes, yes, it was when you were seventeen years old, and I liked you Brother Zhichao at that time." ”

Is this girl precocious?

Song Zhichao glanced at Du Chunmei, not to mention, he was only sixteen years old, and his body was very well developed.

Song Zhichao couldn't help but laugh and said: "So let's do it, first of all, you are still young, I am still young, and I don't want to marry a wife--- it is better for you to study hard, and when you are admitted to a good high school and a good university, if I am not married at that time, I will consider you, what do you think?"

Du Chunmei: "......" looked at Song Zhichao stupidly, "Are you serious?"

"Well, it's true. "Song Zhichao is serious.

"However, I just want to be your wife, wash your clothes, dry the quilt, and give you children--- I don't want to study. Du Chunmei pouted.

Song Zhichao reached out and touched her brain, "Silly girl, if you want to be my wife, you have to learn a lot of knowledge--- after all, your super brother is now a big boss, in case I marry you in the future, you can't even settle accounts, so who will be my housekeeper?"

Hearing Song Zhichao say this, Du Chunmei smiled "hehe", "Then this is what you said, in the future, after I finish reading, you will marry me as a wife--- no laipi!"

Song Zhichao: "Well, it's not bad. ”

"Let's pull and goo. ”

"Is there a need for this?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, then pull the hook. ”

Song Zhichao hooked up with Du Chunmeila, and the little girl jumped away happily.

Song Zhichao exhaled, feeling so tired this day.

Could it be because he is handsome, why do you mess with so much peach blossom luck? Song Zhichao picked up the penetrating goose egg round mirror and looked at it in the mirror.

Smirked and put down the mirror, Song Zhichao was a little envious of Du Chunmei's daring to love and hate at this age--- so innocent, so clean, and so fearless.

Young and frivolous, I have had it myself.

But now, there is only envy.

Song Zhichao shook his head and sighed--- but he didn't know that he was only twenty-three or four years old in the mirror, and he also had a "youth" that many people envied.