The cat named Mimi just raised her eyelids and continued to sleep, obviously not wanting to deal with Xie Qilu.

Song Baojun sighed beside him, looked at Xie Qilu helplessly and teased: "I said niece, can we be more mature? Don't be so naïve?"

"Hmph, don't think that if my grandma helps you, you can get shy. Xie Qilu glared at Song Baojun fiercely, and just wanted to say something threatening, but Mrs. Zhang came from behind, she immediately closed her mouth in amusement, turned on the TV with the remote control and started watching TV.

Mrs. Zhang took a lot of snacks and put them on the table, and said with a smile: "Xiao Song likes to eat whatever he likes, just treat this as his own home, the godmother went to the kitchen to cook first, and it just so happened that there were still a lot of vegetables at home, all of which were bought at the vegetable market in the morning." ”

Last night, she specially told her granddaughter to take Song Baojun home for dinner today, so she went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy a bunch of fresh ingredients and came back, just to make a hearty lunch to entertain Song Baojun at noon.

"Okay, I'll sit down for a while, and then I'll go in and steal the teacher from my godmother. Song Baojun nodded again and again and replied with a smile.

"It's really good, if only Lulu was as studious as you, this girl is lazy and doesn't want to cook at all, if in our time, no one wants such a woman to marry. Mrs. Zhang compared Song Baojun with her granddaughter, and suddenly couldn't help sighing.

Xie Qilu really wanted to die, and thought that she wouldn't take Song Baojun, a bastard, home if she was killed in the future.

Song Baojun laughed gloating beside him, and as soon as Mrs. Zhang went in to cook, he teased: "Lulu, what if you can't marry in the future?"

"Fuck off, the old lady will not be able to get married? There are many suitors for the old lady, so you should worry about not finding a wife and being an old virgin for the rest of your life. Xie Qilu snorted coldly, and in turn sarcastically mocked Song Baojun.

Song Baojun smiled indifferently and said, "Then I will disappoint you, I have a younger sister and Ah Chun, which one is not a hundred times better looking than you?"

"Flowery scumbag, sooner or later expose you and let those two shrews break your three legs. ”

"Go, they're not going to pay attention to you anyway. ”

"Knock knock. ”

Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Lulu, go open the door and see who's coming. Mrs. Zhang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard someone knocking on the door and immediately called Xie Qilu to open the door.

Xie Qilu could only get up from the sofa, ran over and opened the door quickly, only to find a few familiar faces standing outside the door, and said in surprise: "Wang Qiang, why are you here?"

Standing at the door were four men, and the man standing at the front saw Xie Qilu's eyes lit up, and grinned: "Yo, what's wrong?

"That's it, Lulu, you're too outward, anyway, we're childhood sweethearts who met with bare butts, but I haven't come back much after studying in the military academy in the past few years, so you're the same as if you don't know us. ”

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome, hurry in and don't talk nonsense. Xie Qilu rolled her eyes and opened the door to let the people in.

These four people have all played with her since childhood, all of them are children who live in the community, and their relationship with each other's parents is quite good.

Especially Wang Qiang's father and Xie Qilu's father Xie Guoqiang are comrades-in-arms in the army, and the relationship between the two families is quite close.

It's just that when he grew up, Wang Qiang liked Xie Qilu, but Xie Qilu only regarded Wang Qiang as a good friend, and he didn't have the intention of developing in that love at all.

The four of them smiled and followed Xie Qilu in, changed their slippers, and then went to say hello to Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang also looked at these people, smiled and said a few words of affection to a few people, and then invited a few people to sit on the sofa.

When the four of them passed, they found that there was still a man sitting on the sofa, and when they saw that Song Baojun was very good and could stay at Xie Qilu's house, the four of them couldn't help but glance at each other, with some strange looks in their eyes.

They know very well that Xie Qilu has an arrogant temperament, and she has never brought other boys home except for their group of friends who have played since childhood.

Isn't it obvious that now you suddenly bring a boy home?

"Lulu, who is this brother? One of the men looked at Song Baojun and asked.

"This is Song Baojun, my classmate. Xie Qilu casually introduced.

"Oh, classmate, it's the first time I've seen Lulu bring a male classmate home. The man smiled happily, but there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

The eldest brother of the four brothers is Wang Qiang, and they all know that Wang Qiang likes Xie Qilu, and they have helped to assist over the years, hoping that the two can come together and achieve positive results.

It's a pity that Luohua is deliberately ruthless, and Xie Qilu has never meant that, which makes them quite disappointed.

Now that Xie Qilu suddenly brought a man back, it was not just a disappointment for them, but a wave of sadness and hostility.

This kid doesn't look very good, and he doesn't look like he was born in a rich family, how can such a person be worthy of Xie Qilu?

Xie Qilu is a woman after all, and her intuition is quite sensitive, and after noticing that Wang Qiang and the others are not too emotional, she understood their thoughts, and immediately became a little angry, thinking that these bastards are really thinking too much, how could she be blind and with Song Baojun?

It's just that all of a sudden, her mind changed again, and she sat directly next to Song Baojun and grabbed Song Baojun's arm, and said with a smile: "Yes, because we have a better relationship, right, Ah Jun." ”

Song Baojun didn't understand which one this woman was singing, turned his face to look at Xie Qilu for a few seconds, and then looked at Wang Qiang and the four of them and smiled: "Hello, I'm Song Baojun, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"Hello, I'm Liu Wei. ”

"I'm Li Qingshan. ”

"Wang Qiang. ”

Several people introduced their names one after another, and then sat on the sofa next to them, their eyes looking at Song Baojun's face.

They looked at Song Baojun like this, Song Baojun felt a little strange, and pointed to his face with some wonder and asked, "What's wrong with my face, are there flowers?"

Li Qingshan smiled and replied: "That's not true, we are just more curious about your brother, Lulu and we have been playing since childhood, and she will ignore ordinary men." ”

"Yes, it can't be helped, after all, I'm the most talented man in our school. Song Baojun shamelessly boasted to himself.

"Yes, Ah Jun is the most powerful talent in our school, and even the calligraphy master Mao Zhufeng admires his talent. Xie Qilu next to her also agreed.

Li Qingshan and the others were slightly stunned for a moment, and then they all showed a sneer, which made the calligraphy master Mao Zhufeng admire.

Who is Mao Zhufeng? The most famous calligraphy master in China, such a person, even if their father saw it, he had to be respectful to the other party.

This kind of calligraphy will everyone admire a young man in his twenties? This is like saying that Messi admires a substitute player of the Chinese team, is this kind of thing possible?

Xie Qilu's words made them think that this kid must be an emotional liar, and it was all by lip service that they deceived Xie Qilu.

The brothers glanced at each other and made up their minds to find a way to expose Song Baojun's face and let Xie Qilu leave this hypocritical guy.

"To be able to make Master Mao admire, it seems that Brother Song is really amazing, I wonder if we can write a word now to open our eyes? In the future, when Brother Song becomes famous, our brothers can go out and brag with others. Wang Qiang looked at Song Baojun and asked.

"Yes, yes, several of us are all studying in military schools, we are all rough people, and we especially admire you literate talents. ”

"Me too, Brother Song, let's make a quick move, let's see each other for a long time. ”

Several people expressed their desire to see how good Song Baojun's calligraphy was, and Xie Qilu next to him saw that things had become like this, and his eyes immediately showed excitement.

Sure enough, she knew that these people would be jealous and then find a way to deal with Song Baojun, this was the situation she wanted to see, it was best to let Song Baojun suffer a big loss on a few people, so she felt happy.

Who made this guy so hateful, he bullied himself when he met, and now who in the class doesn't know, Song Baojun calls himself a niece?

Song Baojun shook his head, and said: "Calligraphy is not child's play, the most important thing in writing is spirit, before practicing calligraphy, you must bathe and change your clothes, and there must be no outsiders in a radius of 100 meters, so as not to be disturbed, resulting in mood problems, and the written works will be affected." ”

Song Baojun's tone of voice was not hurried, his expression was sincere, and his mastery style made it difficult to doubt, and he also brought his ability to bluff people to the limit.

When Wang Qiang saw Song Baojun's appearance, he was suddenly a little confused, and thought to himself What if this guy was really good at calligraphy?

"You can't be bragging, right? Li Qingshan was simple-minded, and he decided that Song Baojun was a liar from the beginning, and immediately questioned Song Baojun when he heard Song Baojun's words.

Song Baojun glanced at Li Qingshan, pursed his lips and said: "Is this common sense? If you can write at any time, why do so many calligraphers in history have only a few works in their lifetime? A really good work requires every word to be infused with the spirit and even soul of the calligrapher, and only in this way can the words written be valuable and can be called good words." ”

"This ......" Li Qingshan suddenly looked embarrassed, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"Okay, okay, we are laymen, don't understand this, let Brother Song laugh. Wang Qiang hurriedly spoke up to help his buddy play a round.

Song Baojun smiled slightly and said loudly: "If you have the opportunity to perform in the future, you must invite a few people to be there." ”

"Definitely, definitely. Wang Qiang nodded, then stood up and said, "A few of our brothers went out to smoke a cigarette, and after smoking, we will come back to chat with you, and grandma is not happy to smoke in the house." ”

After saying hello, Wang Qiang and the four of them got up to leave, and when they walked outside the door, several people squatted on the stairs and touched the cigarette dots, their faces were a little depressed, and Wang Qiang's face was as black as ink.

"What's the origin of this kid? He doesn't look like an ordinary person, but he feels very uneasy, and it's a little difficult to deal with. Li Qingshan sighed, feeling a little headache.

Inexplicably, there is such a man, who has become Wang Qiang's rival in love, and his brother's enemy is also his own enemy.