Chapter Seventy-Seven: Father Liu's Wrath
"I, I'm fine, your forehead is broken......"
Seeing that Liu Qing was smashed by a stone on his forehead, he still cared about himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Although Wan Ling felt that this guy was full of friendship for him, he still blushed, broke away from his hand, and looked at the bag with a small mouth on his forehead and said worriedly.
"It's okay, a little skin trauma, go back and rub some medicine and you'll be fine. Zhang Yunying, you listen to me, I've had enough of you, if you are so messing around like this, I will definitely be polite to you......"
The villain next to him was obviously worried and wanted to reach out to see his injury, but his reserved little face was flushed. Although Liu Qing's forehead hurt, he was still relieved to comfort her with his white teeth, turned around, the smile on his face disappeared, and looked at Zhang Yunying, who wanted to step forward because of the smashing himself, but his heart was weak because he turned his head and looked up with worried eyes, and warned him politely.
"Liu Qing, I didn't mean to, I don't want to hurt you, I ......"
Zhang Yunying was yelled at by him, looking at the egg-sized bag that appeared on his forehead and the blood oozing from it, he was distressed and guilty, and choked with tears at that time.
"Didn't mean to? You go, I don't want to see you, Ling'er, let's go......"
Zhang Yunying was like this, thinking about what his father, the rich man, said to his father in front of him.
Although the Zhang family is a well-known family in several villages near and far, he Liu Qing is not uncommon, let alone her arrogant and unreasonable personality. Although he knew that she was entangled with herself, hearing her say this, he still looked at her in annoyance and roared, seeing Zhang Yunying fall like tears in her eyes because of her like this, she said unceremoniously, and covered her head to Wan Lingdao.
"You, people have to sneak out to see you every time for you, and I want to help you find some people to help you get peas, I don't miss you, hum......"
Although Zhang Yunying was full of guilt and hit him with a stone, she didn't smash him. Thinking of the cheap girl beside him who was not as good as his own girl except for being good-looking, he clenched his teeth, looked at him with grief in his eyes, turned around and covered his mouth and cried low.
"Inexplicable minx. Ling'er, there's nothing between me and her, it's all her ......"
Liu Qing watched Zhang Yunying leave, although she saw Wanling following her, thinking about what happened just now, for fear that she would misunderstand.
"Brother Liu Qing, I ......"
As soon as Liu Qing said this, Wanling was even more anxious and helpless. How was she going to explain it to him? Seeing that he was holding his hand with one hand and looking like he was not explaining to himself, he wanted to accompany him to his house to let Aunt Liu see if his injuries were there.
At the moment, his stubborn and uncompromising attitude made her helpless, thinking about his injury and not daring to struggle vigorously, she could only look at him with a helpless face and whisper. But her struggle, Liu Qing was not moved at all, she was afraid that she would get angry and walked away, grabbed her hand and didn't let go, and shouted at herself with eager eyes.
"Bell ......"
At this time, a familiar voice came from behind, saying that the other party was still in front.
"Qing'er, what's wrong? Your brain is ......."
Behind his father's voice, Liu Qing still let go of the hand of the villain in front of him without a trace. As soon as the evening bell hand was liberated, he turned around and ran to the side. Although it was not the right time for the father to arrive, he still sighed lightly, looked at the figure of the villain running to the side, and said it angrily.
"I, it's not Zhang Yunying's crazy girl who beat me, I'm angry when I talk about it......"
"Looks like you've agreed with that girl at the end of the night. Zhang Yunying's girl, it's really, give it, you take these tofu back and ask your mother to help you rub some medicinal wine, I'll go to Zhang's house and talk to him about it. ”
Before Uncle Liu arrived, he saw the figure of the evening bell leaving. Thinking about the fact that his wife asked him to find his son, he said. Looking at the bag on his son's head and the blood on it, although it was not big, he still said distressedly and handed him the tofu he was carrying, and turned to Zhang's house.
"Daddy...... It seems that I should go home and ask my mother. What did I say to the evening bell? What the hell is this......"
Liu Qing listened to his father and handed over the tofu he was holding in his hand, and this time he found that his father had turned around and left, and consciously stopped him. Seeing that he had gone away, thinking about his father's words, he couldn't figure it out, so he just covered his head with one hand and muttered to the tofu in his hand and walked home.
"Ling'er, I'm back so soon. I told Liu Qing, how was the harvest? Ling'er, you're fine, right? ”
On the field, Aunt Lin was walking slowly with an empty basket in both hands, when she heard someone coming behind her. Turning around to see that it was Wanling, she asked happily about her going to find Liu Qing. When he got closer, he saw that her face was very bad, and asked worriedly.
"Nothing. I met Zhang Yunying just now, and there was an accident. ”
Aunt Lin's eyes were full of worry, thinking of the arrogant Zhang Yunying. Thinking about Zhang Yunying's words to herself, she made Uncle Yun lose her job, and she was slapped at such an old age, seeing Aunt Lin, thinking about the two old men's protection of herself from the heart, Wanling said guiltily.
"Met Miss Zhang? Nothing, right? ”
Wan Ling's words, thinking of Miss Zhang Jiaer, who was known for her arrogance in the village. While Aunt Lin asked in surprise, she looked at her with concern. Seeing that she was not injured, he asked her with a long sigh.
"It's fine. Just a little bit of friction. Fortunately, Liu Qing appeared in time, and he was already fine. Let's go up the mountain. ”
Aunt Lin's inquiry thought of Uncle Yun being beaten for himself. Wanling only felt that his nose was sour, and Uncle Yun looked like his grandfather who loved him when he was a child in the pre-era era, although he usually didn't say anything when he saw himself, but as long as he asked for it, he could try his best to satisfy himself.
Just like that night, in order to talk about peanut oil for himself, he got up in the middle of the night to get peanut oil for himself, which made her feel even more distressed about this care and love.
Barely suppressing the sourness in her heart, Wanling looked at her and smiled reluctantly, saying that she should go first.
"This girl...... It seems that Liu Qing's kid really has a heart. ”
Wan Ling said this, Aunt Lin shook her head in disgust and looked at the back of her leaving, thinking about her reflection just now, she felt that she was grateful to Liu Qing for her kindness, and walked away with a smile of relief.
"Ling'er, don't you go up the mountain and talk about getting wild meat? Why did you pick these up? ”
Aunt Lin followed the evening bell, seeing that she was just looking down and picking those strange leaves and wild onions and garlic on the mountain, although she was picking them with the past, she was still surprised and asked.
"I'm going to have a good use for these, so I'm going to dig them up and plant them. It is planted in our yard, so that you don't have to bother running up the mountain or not having this thing in the future season. ”
Looking at the fennel in his hand, as well as wild onions and wild garlic. Wan Ling picked the leaves on it and looked up to explain to Aunt Lin. I took the small sickle that I threw in the basket and dug it in.
"Also, I like to put these in when you see you cooking and doing anything. It's like if you put these things in and the taste is completely different. Then let's dig more and plant more. Ling'er, no one eats this thing, what are you digging here? ”
As soon as Wan Ling said this, Aunt Lin echoed and followed her to pick it up, and she dug it. Seeing that Wanling had made these, she suddenly saw a grass, thinking about the unpalatable and delicious taste of that thing, and then came over and asked her in surprise.
"This thing, I'm digging it naturally useful. All right. Auntie, let's continue to walk around the mountains. ”
Seeing that a tomato seedling she had finally found was so useless by her, Wan Ling couldn't help but laugh. After digging up the soil on it, he put it in his basket, and as he spoke, he picked up the basket and continued to move towards the mountain with Aunt Lin.