Unexpectedly, the life and death charm was lifted.

That night, Yang Zhen slept very soundly, and slept until the next morning, when he was three strokes, and then woke up because he had slept enough.

In a happy mood, he went downstairs to exercise shortly after waking up.

Since the last time he practiced on the lawn of the community, he has been going downstairs almost every morning to practice his fists and kicks.

As soon as he came, he stayed at home all day and went out to breathe fresh air, and he also felt that he was open-minded.

On the other hand, by selectively integrating several martial arts in the game into his Xingyi Eagle Claw, he could clearly feel that his Xingyi Eagle Claw, which had been stagnant for a long time, had made significant progress.

With such benefits, he will naturally try to find time to practice two more times, when he is on an uninhabited lawn, practicing the shape of the eagle claw that has been changed beyond recognition by him, Yang Zhen did not know that behind the kitchen window of Room 501, Unit 1, Building 6, a small beauty was watching quietly.

The small beauty who lives in Unit 501, Unit 1, Building 6, is naturally Chen Jing.

Today happens to be Saturday, there are no classes in school, Fan Sujuan and Tao Jing dressed up beautifully early in the morning to go on a date.

The alumni, who rented two other small rooms, also went out.

After all, it's not early now, and I'm afraid it's 9 o'clock.

I don't know why, Chen Jing is a sophomore, but she hasn't had a boyfriend yet, and her surname is Xijing, almost every weekend, she stays in her residence, either reading quietly, surfing the Internet with a notebook, or entering "Scarlet Rivers and Lakes" to pass the time.

She is 20 years old this year.

is a little more beautiful than when Yang Zhen first met her.

Fan Sujuan and Tao Jing often asked her enviously and jealously why she didn't give any of them a chance when there were so many handsome guys chasing her in school.

Each time she smiled and said, "There is no suitable one." ”

As for what the reason is, no one knows.

On the lawn downstairs, Yang Zhen practiced for half an hour, and when he was sweating slightly, he ended today's exercise, and then went to the breakfast shop at the entrance of the community to eat breakfast unhurriedly.

Behind the kitchen window of the 501 house, looking at Yang Zhen walking step by step towards the gate of the community, Chen Jing smiled, retracted his gaze, picked up the freshly brewed pink scrap teacup, and walked out of the kitchen.

Looking at her expression that was not surprised, it should not be the first time she saw Yang Zhen practicing his fists and kicks on the lawn downstairs.

…… Qian Xiaolan's house, Qianjiazhuang, Nanshan Town, Jiujiang County.

Yang Zhen was eating rice noodles at a breakfast shop outside the gate of the community. Qian Xiaolan was scrubbing her clothes in the open space at the door with a smile on her face.

The wooden bathtub used for bathing is very large, and Qian Xiaolan has a lot of family, so the wooden tub is full of clothes.

But this is nothing to Qian Xiaolan, who has been used to it since she was a child.

Today's weather is good, the sun is shining outside, Qian Xiaolan is sitting on the small horse made by her father, washing clothes while basking in the sun, and her little brother Tuwa is playing with glass balls alone next to her.

On the flat drying field, this kid dug two thumb-sized holes, and six or seven colorful glass balls were hit by him again and again to those two small holes.

A few snow-white geese are grabbing sorghum rice in pots in the fence circle.

Qian Xiaolan's grandfather sat under the eaves with his sleeves caged and smoked a pack of inferior cigarettes for a few yuan.

Grandma wears a pair of reading glasses and is stitching the soles of her shoes, and it seems that the old man is making his own cloth shoes.

Qian Xiaolan's mother was in the open space to the west of the house, turning the ground with a hoe.

"Xiaolan! You just came back last night, and you're going to do your mom's laundry today? ”

An aunt carrying a vegetable basket passed by the door, and when she saw Qian Xiaolan washing her clothes with a smile on her face, she couldn't help but praise her.

"Hmm."

Qian Xiaolan responded with a smile on her face.

"Xiaolan! I heard that your family will go to the new aunt's house tomorrow to see them, right? ”

Another uncle who passed by the door was happily teasing Qian Xiaolan.

As soon as she heard this, Qian Xiaolan's face really fluttered, but the smile on her face was even sweeter.

What girl would not be happy to marry a man she likes?

This was an incomparably beautiful scene, but at this time, Qian Jun, the kid, appeared hesitantly.

"Huh? Isn't this Joon? Why didn't you go to school today? ”

Sitting under the eaves, Grandpa Qian Xiaolan, who was smoking a cigarette, saw Qian Jun, the kid, appear in his drying field, and his eyes looked at his granddaughter for a while, and looked at him and his wife for a while, as well as Xiaolan's mother, and the old man couldn't help but say hello.

Qian Jun is the only kid in their village who is in high school.

In the eyes of their older generation, those who can go to high school are all good children, and they will definitely be successful in the future. Therefore, the old people always like to say a few words to such descendants.

"Old man! Have you been confused? Today, Sunday, of course, Xiaojun doesn't have to attend classes at school, Xiaojun, right? ”

Hearing the voice of Old Man Qian speaking, Qian Xiaolan's grandmother looked up and looked around, and when she saw Qian Jun standing on the edge of the drying field, she smiled kindly and smiled at her wife.

"Grandma! You're also mistaken, today isn't Sunday! It's Saturday. ”

Tuwa, who was playing with the glass ball next to Qian Xiaolan, corrected without raising her head, her eyes were still open, and she was aiming at a small hole in front of her with the other closed.

"It's Xiaojun, huh? Have you had breakfast? ”

Hearing the words of grandpa and grandma, Qian Xiaolan, who was scrubbing her clothes vigorously, also glanced up, and when she saw that it was really Qian Jun, she gave him a smile, and continued to scrub her clothes neatly while saying hello.

"Sister Xiaolan! Grandpa Qian, Grandma Qian! I—I've had something in my heart for a long time, and I—I want to tell you......"

…… When Qian Jun, the kid, left Qian Xiaolan, Qian Xiaolan's house was in a depressing atmosphere.

The bright smile on Qian Xiaolan's face disappeared completely, and Old Man Qian, Grandma Qian, and Qian Xiaolan's mother, who had just been called home, all sat there with a dull expression.

Old Man Qian's brows condensed, and he sucked the inferior cigarette in his calloused hand one after another.

Qian Xiaolan's father was not at home at this time, otherwise he didn't know what his expression was.

In this oppressive atmosphere, a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old stepped into the house with a bottle of soy sauce in her hand.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw the whole family sitting in the hall with this expression, and only her younger brother Tuwa was still playing with the glass ball with interest outside the door.

"What's wrong, sister? Is something wrong? ”

The little girl asked Qian Xiaolan, who looked the most confused at home.

"Oh, no, it's fine."

Qian Xiaolan said that it was fine, but her expression was so confused, who would believe her words?

"Xiaolan! Didn't that Xiao Yang buy you a mobile phone? You call his phone and ask him if what Xiaojun said just now is true. ”

Old Man Qian finally spoke.

Qian Xiaolan, who had completely lost her mind, listened, obediently went to the wing room on the left, and when she came out again, the pink mobile phone that Yang Zhen bought for her was already in her hand.

"Let's fight, Miss!"

Her mother also urged with a calm face.

Under the dull gaze of the family, Qian Xiaolan, who was already six gods and no owner, dialed Yang Zhen's phone.

…… When Yang Zhen received a call from Qian Xiaolan, he was in the lobby of a three-star hotel near the community and told the receptionist who ordered the meal that he wanted to order a meal.

The day after tomorrow, Qian Xiaolan's family and three aunts and six aunts are going to come to see his house, and a few days ago his grandfather called him and told him that there will be about fifteen or sixteen adults and two or three children.

With the addition of his grandfather and parents, there will be more than 20 people by then.

With so many people, cooking for them at home must be too busy.

Moreover, according to the customs of the hometown, the woman's family and the third aunt and six aunts came to the door for the first time to have a serious banquet. In addition, the banquet on that day was even more sumptuous than that at the time of the official wedding.

If you are on duty at your own home, there should be at least fourteen dishes at a table.

Last time, my grandfather said on the phone that now fourteen dishes are considered very few. Generally, it is sixteen, or even eighteen.

Yang Zhengang explained his intention to the reception lady who ordered the meal.

Just as he was about to go to Mingdang to determine the banquet menu, Yang Zhen received a call from Qian Xiaolan.

"Hello? Xiaolan, why did you call me this morning? For the first time, hehe. ”

At this time, he received a call from Qian Xiaolan, and Yang Zhen was in a good mood.

However, what Qian Xiaolan said next made him feel bad.

"Yang Zhen, just now, just now......" Qian Xiaolan said what happened just now. Just now, Xiaomei's younger brother Qian Jun came to my house, and he told me and my grandfather about them, saying that you ...... Say that you don't even have a job, and you play and play games at home all day...... Yang Zhen, he, he's lying, right? ”

Listening to Qian Xiaolan's words, the smile on Yang Zhen's face disappeared little by little.

By the time Qian Xiaolan finished speaking, his face was already pale.

Qian Jun!

That bastard who doesn't know what to do, and who will take revenge! Dare to ruin his big thing at this critical time.

At that moment, Yang Zhen couldn't wait to slap that stinky boy to death.

Take a deep breath.

Yang Zhen squeezed out a smile and said comfortingly: "Xiaolan, don't think nonsense!" I'm not playing games all day, that's my job, I earn a lot more money in there than I do working outside, and I have absolutely no problem supporting it in the future......"

Before the words to appease Qian Xiaolan were finished, the voice of Qian Xiaolan's mother was changed on the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Yang! We won't go to you the day after tomorrow, the matter between you and my Xiaolan, my family will have to think about it again, and when my family has discussed it, I will call you back, ah. ”

After a few words that were obviously suppressed from anger, Qian Xiaolan's mother hung up the phone.

Listening to the blind sound on the mobile phone, Yang Zhen's face was very heavy.

He had expected that sooner or later, Xiaolan's family would know about his profession.

But because he was afraid of losing Xiaolan, he kept trying his best to hide it, hoping to tie the knot with Xiaolan before they knew about it.

I believe that by that time, even if they know his identity as a professional gamer, they should not break him up with Xiaolan when they know how much money he can make every month.

All along, it has been well concealed.

As long as you hide it for a few more months, when you marry Xiaolan, there will be no problem.

Unexpectedly, they knew about it at this juncture.

What made him angry the most was that this matter was deliberately said by the kid named Qian Jun.

When the kid cured his eyes, he didn't count picking them up at the station, and he also spent thousands of dollars to invite them to dinner and stay in a hotel.

Bite the hand that feeds one!

Yang Zhen's eyes were completely gloomy.

(To be continued)