"I injured your lung with that kick just now, if you are not afraid of death, come up again!" Qu Yong said sharply.

"Don't dare." This kind of street gangster, the best thing to know is to observe words and looks, Brother Niu made a comparison of rumors, that Qu Yong is also in his twenties, not outstanding, and ruthless, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't dare, this is a misunderstanding." ”

"What a misunderstanding!" Qu Yong said: "If you don't dare, get out immediately!" In addition, the medical expenses of the person who was cut by a small fish, we will pay it slowly in batches. ”

"Don't want it, don't want it, don't want anything, your old man is here, what money do we dare to ask!" Brother Niu ran out of the door with a roll.

"Brother Niu? What's wrong? That yellow hair had never seen Brother Niu look so scared that he was about to pee his pants, he turned his head and glared at Qu Yong, "There will be a period later", then beckoned the others, and chased after his boss.

"Brother Niu..."Huang Mao finally caught up with Brother Niu, helped him up and said, "What's wrong with you?" We have five people, three sticks, and a knife, and are we afraid that he will not succeed? ”

"Smack" Brother Niu slapped the yellow-haired face with his backhand and scolded: "You fucking know a fart!" It's not enough for you to stuff people's teeth! You heard clearly, his name is Qu Yong! ”

"Qu Yong?" Huang Mao also felt his heart skip a beat, and said: "Could it be that some time ago, I single-handedly entered Jingtai, killed dozens of masters by myself, and abolished the Qu Yong of the Divine Fist with one hand!" ”

If Qu Yong knew what the outside world was saying about him now, he would definitely cry and laugh, in fact, Huang Mao's version is still relatively reliable, and now there is a young master in the rivers and lakes in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and his kung fu is even more powerful than Jingtai's Four King Kongs, and the four girls also rely on this person to quell the rebellion under the chain.

For these rumors, the four girls did not come forward to deny it, but their attitudes were ambiguous and unclear, especially some very subtle plots that some people can also weave, but it seems that the story version is circulated from within Jingtai.

However, Qu Yong still doesn't know, where would he know that he has been stared at by countless pairs of eyes with different hearts, and everyone's plans are different.

In Uncle Cheng's house, Zong Qianqian rubbed the black green on her arm and said with a smile: "They seem to be afraid of you?" ”

Qu Yong also saw that Brother Niu looked a little strange just now, and said: "These people who come out to mix are all bullying good and afraid of evil, and they will scare away if they are more scared than me." ”

Zong Qianqian said noncommittally: "Maybe." ”

"Ayong." Uncle Cheng looked guilty, held his hand, and said, "Your Uncle Cheng is useless, if you don't come back, the little thing I mortgaged to you will be gone." ”

"Uncle Cheng, don't say that." Qu Yong held Uncle Cheng's hand and said, "I have asked my friends to think of how to sell these honeysuckles to make the most money, and I will come back today and take it to school to sell by the way." ”

"Take it to school and sell it?"

Qu Yong said: "Yes, Uncle Cheng, don't worry, everyone will help together, and it will be fine." ”

Uncle Cheng looked at this young man, and then thought about his son, he really envied Qu Yong's father for having such a good son, "Okay, you eat at my house at noon, your aunt and I have dried it, and it is very convenient for you to bring it over." ”

Qu Yong said: "No need, I have to go home." ”

"Oh, Miss Ayong brought it home, how could she eat at our house." Aunt Cheng has been paying attention to Zong Qianqian for a long time, and the girl is beautiful, and she seems to be able to do some kung fu.

Uncle Cheng came to his senses all of a sudden, and hurriedly said: "Oh, that's right, that's to go back quickly and show your parents and your mother, your mother has worked hard all her life, and now it's time to get out." ”

Qu Yong was embarrassed and wanted to explain, but she knew that Zong Qianqian suddenly grabbed her arm, she smiled coquettishly and said, "Uncle Cheng, Aunt Cheng, then let's go back first." ”

"Hey, good girl, go slowly."

"Huh?" Qu Yong was dragged out of the courtyard by Zong Qianqian, and before he could react, he said, "Why don't you explain it to Uncle Cheng?" ”

Zong Qianqian said: "Did you explain clearly? Nerds! ”

"Oh?" Qu Yong felt that this reason was very far-fetched, and Zong Qianqian still didn't let go of her arm, as if the whole person was sticking to him, soft with a strange electric shock.

Qu Yong walked all the way home, when he went home, the door was still closed, it seemed that his parents had not come back yet, he took the key to open the door, and said to Zong Qianqian: "You sit for a while, I'll cook." ”

Zong Qianqian said: "Do you know how to cook?" ”

Qu Yong said as a matter of course: "Yes, my parents used to work in the fields, and they asked me to cook the food, and they could eat it when they came back." ”

"Wow, you're just..." Zong Qianqian couldn't find an adjective for a while, and said half-loudly: "There is too much difference between you and the current boys, don't talk about boys, even girls don't know how to cook at your age." ”

Qu Yong took out an apron, tied it around his waist, and said with a toothy smile: "The children of the poor have long been in charge, just the ninth master we met at the entrance of the village, he used to tell my fortune and said that I was a wild boar without a barn, and I was born and raised." ”

Zong Qianqian burst out laughing and said, "According to what you say, aren't the children in the city just domestic pigs." ”

Qu Yong smiled and said, "Domestic pigs are also pigs, as long as they are not raised with hormones, or injected with water, they are okay." ”

"Well said!" Zong Qianqian also stood up and said, "Then, my domestic pig will cook a meal with you, a wild boar, today." ”

"Together?" Qu Yong glanced at Zong Qianqian suspiciously.

Zong Qianqian waved her little white fist and said, "Don't underestimate me, you must know that if you want to live abroad, cooking, washing clothes, and housework are all basic skills." ”

"Okay."

Qu Yong steamed the rice in the wooden barrel first, then went to the vegetable field behind the house to cut a cabbage, picked two loofahs, thought about it, and went out to cut a pound of pork from Pork Li.

Qu Yong's mother didn't go into the mountains to collect medicine during this time, because this time was the season of late rice (double rice) harvesting, and it was almost twelve o'clock when Qu Yong's mother finished work. ”

As soon as she stepped into the kitchen of the hall, she was stunned, her son was chopping vegetables on the cutting board, and there was a girl in an apron on the stove stir-frying.

"Stinky boy?!"

Qu Yong saw his mother coming back, and said casually: "Mom, are you back?" Wait, the meal will be ready soon. ”

"Who asked you!" Qu Yong's mother pushed her son away, hurriedly went up and snatched the shovel in Zong Qianqian's hand for stir-frying, and beckoned: "Oh, child, how can you do such a rough job when you come to our house?" It's all to blame for Qu Yong's stinky boy, you see he didn't say anything... I don't know, I should... Stinky boy, did you cut some meat back? ”

"Mom..."Qu Yong knew that she had misunderstood as soon as he saw her appearance, and wanted to explain, but was pushed away by his mother again, "What do you want to do?" When a girl comes to our house, you actually ask someone to stir-fry for you? You've got itchy skin, right? ”

"Nope." Children in the countryside, who have never been beaten, either a feather duster, or fried shredded pork with bamboo strips, anyway, it is just a word "pain", Qu Yong has always been sensible earlier, so he has not been beaten for many years, and he never thought that Zong Qianqian had just come to his house, and his status would suddenly drop to the position of being beaten.

Qu Yong's mother taught: "No, hurry up and pour water, let the child sit down and rest for a while." ”

"Auntie, I'm fine." Zong Qianqian looked well-behaved and said, "It's good to fry another dish, soon, Auntie, you've been busy all morning, let's take a rest first." ”

Qu Yong found that this Zong Qianqian had completely put away the charm when they met for the first time in Sanya that day, and now Zong Qianqian is completely a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, women seem to be changeable, although there are no nine faces of the four girls, but this Zong Qianqian is also changeable enough.

Qu Yong's mother was called by Zong Qianqian's left aunt and another aunt, and she laughed happily, she liked it very much, and her stomach was secretly screaming, "I don't know how the stinky boy deceived other girls, this child can actually cook, beautiful, and his mouth is sweet, it's really good." ”

"No, how can you come to our house to work?"

"It's fine. Auntie, you have been busy all morning, you should take a good rest, you do it, let's do it. Zong Qianqian couldn't help but press Qu Yong's mother on the chair in the living room where she was eating, and said, "Auntie, it'll be fine soon." ”

Qu Yong's mother sat helplessly for a while, couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, and muttered to herself: "No, I have to go and tell his father to go, so that he can't be busy, come and see his daughter-in-law." ”

Just when Qu Yong's mother was in a hurry to go out again, Zong Qianqian looked at Qu Yong's embarrassment with a smile and said with a smile: "Your mother is very enthusiastic." ”

"She mistakenly thought you were the girl I brought back... Girlfriend. Qu Yong said embarrassedly: "Why don't you let me explain?" She's really going to be mistaken. ”

Zong Qianqian turned the cabbage in the iron pot and said, "Then let her not misunderstand." ”

Qu Yong said: "Just now I wanted to explain clearly so that she wouldn't misunderstand?" ”

Zong Qianqian sprinkled a handful of salt expressionlessly and said, "If there is no misunderstanding, there is no need to explain." ”

"Huh?"

Qu Yong's hand slid and a kitchen knife cut on his middle finger, but he didn't feel any pain, "There is no misunderstanding... What does this mean? ”

"What do you think you mean?!" Zong Qianqian got out of the pot, and it happened to be a pot of fried cabbage with all the color and fragrance, "Your hand is broken." ”

"yes." Qu Yong still didn't feel any pain, and said dumbly.

Zong Qianqian looked at him and smiled, "Idiot." ”

There was once a boss Cao who commented on women in the bedroom and said: "There are three moments in a woman's life that are the sexiest, the first is the moment she gets up, she doesn't apply powder, she is lazy and self-generated, the second is after taking a bath, she naturally decorates it, and the last one is the appearance of wearing an apron to fry vegetables." ”

"It's bleeding, where is the Band-Aid?"