Chapter 59: Who Wins Fight Skin?

Liang Zijun is angry, the wrong person is him, how can he still be so arrogant? At the moment, he didn't have a good face, and directly tore the placket of his clothes, "I let you throw it away and you don't listen, I'll tear it for you today, see what you wear in the future!"

Chen Qing and Liang Zijun tore apart, attracting pedestrians at the intersection, Liang Zijun's temper came up, who cared if this was a street where people came and went, and he unloaded the bamboo basket and stripped off the short shirt, and then pressed the person to the ground and gritted his teeth to teach a lesson: "Let you be disobedient again! The next time you wear it out and show your eyes, you will be stripped naked and let you walk back, and you dare not listen to the words of the master, I think you just owe a lesson"

Chen Qing's eyes were red with anger, and when he opened his mouth, he bit the slender fingers with distinct bones. Liang Zijun was in pain, shook his hand and kicked him in the calf, it was difficult for this person to treat him as a daughter-in-law, and he was a gentleman in his bones.

Liang Zijun got up with a snort, Chen Qing didn't lose the battle, and walked to the north gate in a dirty jacket. Liang Zijun and Chen Qing rolled on the ground, and there were a lot of mud spots on the hem and cuffs of their clothes, and they were a little wolf at the moment, but it was better than Chen Qing who only wore jackets and walked around the street.

The light snow melted as soon as it landed, and the pedestrians stepped on the mud as soon as they walked, Chen Qing's back hair bun was stained with black mud, and his cheeks were also dirty, and he walked among the pedestrians in a jacket, which attracted a lot of sideways suspicion.

Liang Zijun saw him limping in the muddy water with a bamboo basket, and a trace of chagrin welled up in his heart. After chasing a few steps forward, he took off his coat and put it on Chen Qing's body, and shouted with a tiger face, "Don't take it off!"

As soon as Chen Qing lost his temper, he raised his hand and threw his coat on the ground, glared at him fiercely, turned around and left.

Liang Zijun's kindness was trampled on, and he picked it up with a black face, put his head on Chen Qing's head, gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear, "You are my daughter-in-law, dare to wear a jacket and try it all over the street? Believe it or not, I will reveal your identity on the spot?"

Chen Qing's body paused slightly, reached out and pulled down his coat, and squinted at him, "Your name, it's you who are ashamed anyway, what am I afraid of?"

Liang Zijun was laughed angrily, and the two brothers took Chen Qing's shoulders and squinted and smiled, "I'm not afraid, who in Qingping County doesn't know that Liang Sanye is unrestrained? But you are different? You swagger around every day with the identity of a master, and with my voice, others will know that you are a brother, or a brother who has been married." In the future, if you walk down the street, if you don't say it, no one will mistake it, and the person who has something to do with me will definitely become famous, why don't you try it?

Chen Qing frowned, if Liang Zijun was really willing to give up his cheeks and declare that he was his daughter-in-law, the affected person must be himself, not to mention that it would be inconvenient to act in the future, it is estimated that the cloth workshop will also have to be interrogated, if he is famous in the county, he will have to be guided wherever he goes.

Liang Zijun succeeded, smiling with a treacherous face, shaking his feet, slapping Chen Qing's chin, and approaching with a smile, "Or, I'll help you wear it?"

Chen Qing was angry, pushed him away, draped his shirt over his shoulders, and strode away with a basket, this person is used to being skinless and faceless, why is he stupid enough to fight with him?

Liang Zijun smiled and bent down behind him, swept around proudly, and suppressed those gossips with his eyes. It is estimated that after tomorrow, the streets and alleys will have to spread all over him Liang Sanye has changed his habits again, and he likes to tease the masters, and in the future, I am afraid that the gentlemen who are quite good-looking will have to retreat from him.

Thinking of the fun in the future, Liang Zijun smiled playfully, humming a small tune and happily went home to change clothes.

Liao Fanzhi was invited by Liang Zijun to come to Wanle Zhai, and he was holding a bowl of nourishing holy products to drink, his face flushed, and he sighed. "I said that the winter solstice has not yet arrived, why are all the supplements on the table?

"Go and go, my body was thin when I was young, and the elders cherished it before I took it in advance every year, didn't I get used to it~ Look at the strong man now, even if he opens three times every night, he can also be alive and refreshed. I think you should also learn from the master, lest people have to rely on drugs to boost their lives when they reach middle age" Liang Zijun opened his mouth to talk nonsense, drank a lot of tonics, and his body was warm.

The folk have the custom of "making up for the three nines in winter", and the tonic is made according to the view of the winter solstice and one yangsheng. "Winter solstice" is the dividing line of climate change in winter and March, as a result, the yin energy begins to retreat, and the yang energy gradually returns.

Liao Fanzhi ignored his nonsense, he didn't dare to eat this tonic indiscriminately, otherwise he would have to put out the fire at night. "I said, what are you making trouble today? The guy from Lu Cuixuan spread all over the world that you hit him in front of the door, and he fell in love with a handsome man, and when he was on the street, he hugged someone and dragged him into the alley, and he also took off his shirt and pressed it on the ground to be rude. That man was embarrassed and indignant, so he didn't hang his head to death, his face and body were rolling with mud, not to mention, his legs and feet were not good, and he finally walked away wearing your coat?"

Liang Zijun raised his eyebrows and listened to the latest rumors, smiling proudly. Liao Fanzhi couldn't get used to him, twisted his collar to inquire about the truth, and finally learned that the person was his daughter-in-law, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and punch him, "Do you feel so sorry for your daughter-in-law? Why don't I know that you still have a problem with your hands? On weekdays, I see that you cherish those little ladies so tightly, why are you so rude to your daughter-in-law?"

Liao Fanzhi looked disdainful and was three meters away from his friends, he couldn't see the men who bullied women and children, and the little brother was also counted.

Liang Zijun threw away the spoon and looked depressed, "What do you know? This way of getting along is not explicitly stipulated, it must vary from person to person, and it is suitable for each place, am I not the one who does not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

Liao Fanzhi gave up his hand again and again with admiration, but unfortunately there was a trace of disdain on his face, "Brother Liang is really smart, not only does he know the way to get along, the joy of the boudoir, but even this preference is different from others.

Liang Zijun coughed slightly embarrassed, waved his hand, and complained a little angrily, "Okay, don't be sarcastic about me, you said that he loves to be a master, and I don't restrain him, but this temperament is also twisted, no matter how you teach, you dare to wave your fist with the master when you are in a hurry, how can you look like a little brother?"

"Aren't you proud of his donkey temper? Otherwise, you can't think about him for four years, and you won't forget the old grudges when you marry him! I said that you have to change your habit of holding grudges, otherwise you will really make people anxious one day, let alone cover the stones with heat, I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will be cold and cold in your arms."

Thinking that his wife was reluctant to marry, he was greedy and playful, and he lost patience when he was pampered in March. As a result, it took ten times as long now that I couldn't save the defeat, and I went home every day with cold tea and cold rice, and I ignored it. Not to mention serving tea and water, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, being able to give a smile occasionally can make him happy for a long time.

Thinking back to the time when he first got married, although he didn't get to Cheng Dรน, who had a heart-to-heart relationship, he was also gentle and polite to him, obedient and pleasant. And now, no matter how late he comes home, he doesn't care. Even deliberately provoked a lace scandal, she could turn a blind eye and close her door to live.

When this daughter-in-law didn't have him in her heart, how could she be jealous? By the time he repented, his daughter-in-law had already lost her expectations for him. This person's heart is cold, and ignoring it for a while can break the heart of a woman whose heart is like tofu like snow, and it will be difficult to form again.

I can't blame others for everything, I only blame myself for losing patience and missing the opportunity to exchange hearts for hearts.

"What nonsense? Ye has been thinking about him for four years, and that's also holding a grudge! Where does the pride (like) come from? The master fell in love with Chen Bi at the beginning, it was his impostor as a brother, if he wasn't forced to let him pass the door, do you think that Ye rarely taught him that bad character?" Liang Zijun defended himself at the moment, even if he admitted it in his heart, he couldn't admit it.

"You're a dead duck with a hard mouth, right! I still can't see how greasy you are? I must have known that he was a brother and was so happy when he was a child!" Liao Fanzhi poured a cup of tea and poured himself a drink, rolled his eyes one after another, and finally pressed his cramping eyelids and cursed secretly.

"Cut~As for the master~" Liang Zijun neither admitted nor denied it, but muttered and poured tea to suppress the heat in his face.

When the heavy snow fell, Chen Qingzheng was embroidering in the firewood room, peeking at the movement of the main house, hesitating again and again, he still got up and took half a basin of white charcoal to the stove room to start the fire, and sent it to the study to warm Liang Zijun.

On the 7th and 8th days of the cold war between the two, Liang Zijun never spoke unless necessary, Chen Qing was depressed and refused to take the initiative to seek peace. Except that he still sleeps in a quilt at night, he can not talk during the day.

Liang Zijun had the intention to rectify Chen Qing, but in the end he found that this trick did not work for Chen Qing, and he didn't open his mouth to let Chen Qing think about the crux of the problem and take the initiative to admit his mistake, but instead he obeyed this guy's wishes, and openly hid in the firewood room every day to be lazy.

What a bastard~ I'm so angry! Liang Zijun threw the pen into the pen wash, and stepped out of the study with a cold snort.

Chen Qingzheng opened a gap in the window sash to ventilate, and when he saw Liang Zijun leaving, he cleaned the brush and hung it on the pen holder with a felt. went out and picked up firewood to heat the couch, and then went into the bedroom and took a thin quilt and put it on Liang Zijun's lap.

Liang Zijun leaned on the low couch, stretched out his hand to grab Chen Qing, and asked in a flat tone, "How many days have you been able to make mistakes?"

Chen Qing was inexplicable, but he didn't break open his palm, and turned around and answered honestly, "If the owner says wrong, it's wrong."

Liang Zijun stood up, pulled the person onto the couch, and pinched his waist lightly, "What I want is not to give in, but to sincerely repent!"

"But Chen Qing is not wrong, why do you want to admit your mistake?" Chen Qing also replied to him.

"Hehe, it's that the kung fu of this mouth is getting better and better, it's just that, since you don't know, the master will tell you about it. Liang Zijun chuckled, deliberately pinching the mark from time to time.

Chen Qing's waist softened, and he pressed the big hand with red ears, "Don't do this...... Speak as you speak, do what you do with your hands and feet"

"You are the most obedient at this time, if I don't do this, I promise that you will have to get up and stiffen your mouth in a while" Liang Zijun lowered his head and blew in his ear.

Chen Qing's ears were itchy, his scalp was numb, he straightened his neck slightly, and quibbled, "If what you say is reasonable, how can I grasp the mistake and refute it?"

"You don't speak local dialect, but you also have a bit of literary talent, just listen to you, I won't make fun of you" Liang Zijun spoke, helped Chen Qing to sit with him, Chen Qing did a good job, and asked for advice seriously.