Hearing the sound of scolding outside, and then feeling someone walk into her steamed bun shop, the proprietress looked up blankly.

When the proprietress looked up and saw that the young man who looked a little like he was studying in college was dragging her bastard husband's hair with a cold face, her face couldn't help but show surprise and panic.

"Is the boss lady this bastard messing around here!" Yu Ziqing asked as he vigorously lifted the man's hair up.

"It hurts, it hurts, fuck you can't let it go!" the man screamed, but he didn't dare to struggle anymore, because the more he struggled, not only did he not break free, but the more it hurt.

Seeing this, the proprietress saw a complicated look of pleasure and pain in her eyes, nodded, and then shook her head again.

Yu Ziqing was a little stunned, but when he saw the man's face that was obviously overly nightlife under the light, Yu Ziqing somewhat understood what was going on, because Wenwen's eyebrows were somewhat similar to this man.

What a flower stuck in cow dung! Yu Ziqing scolded in his heart and let go angrily.

As soon as the man was liberated, he immediately recovered his vitality, and immediately scolded him: "You dare to drag Lao Tzu's hair, don't you want to live!"

scolded and raised his foot again and kicked Yu Ziqing's stomach fiercely.

A trace of coldness flashed in Yu Ziqing's eyes, and before the man could kick it, he had already kicked him in the stomach first, and with a plop, the man was lying on the ground with a dog eating, his mouth slammed on the ground, two front teeth were lost, his mouth was full of blood, and even the ground flowed.

"A man like you, Lao Tzu not only wants to drag you, but also beat you!" Yu Ziqing became more and more angry the more he thought about it, he raised his foot and wanted to step on it, and he caught a glimpse of Wenwen's frightened eyes out of the corner of his eye, and his heart couldn't help but soften, and he withdrew his foot.

"For your daughter's sake, Lao Tzu will let you go first. Yu Ziqing scolded.

The proprietress was stunned, and forgot to sobble for a while, since she talked once that day, the proprietress always thought that Yu Ziqing was a handsome and caring young man, but she didn't expect to be more ruthless than those hooligans.

"This is our family affair, are you in charge of the fuck?" The man lay on the ground for a while, finally regained a little strength, stood up again, and scolded, but he didn't dare to stretch out his legs and kick Yu Ziqing again.

The proprietress visibly darkened, her eyes blurred with tears, and she cried out in pain: "You are a bastard, not my husband, it is you who refuse to divorce!"

"Divorce? hum!" The man touched the blood on his mouth, pointed at the proprietress and scolded: "I understand, no wonder you are talking about divorcing me every day, the business of the bun shop is so good, and you say that you have no money all day long, it turns out that you are taking the fucking money to raise this little white face!"

"No, I don't, all the money was used to treat Wenwen!" the proprietress retorted with some hysteria.

"And said no, no, how can this little white face stand out for you?" The man scolded, raised his hand and was about to hit the proprietress when his neck suddenly tightened, and a cold and hard hand like iron tongs strangled his neck from behind, and his hands hurriedly stretched out to his neck to break Yu Ziqing's hand, and scolded: "And said, no, that's why, why ....... at this time"

Before he finished speaking, the man's throat ached, he felt as if a steel cable was hanging on him, his legs left the ground, his face instantly turned purple red, and the green tendons burst out on his face, and he couldn't speak.

Yu Ziqing lifted the man's neck and brought his face to him, and said coldly: "If it weren't for your daughter's sake, Lao Tzu would break your dog's leg now!"

After speaking, Yu Ziqing ignored the man's desperate struggle and rolled his eyes, grabbed his neck and dragged him to the side of the road like a dead dog, then threw it on the ground, kicked him again, and scolded: "Get out!"

The man coughed dryly several times, and then he staggered to his feet and stood up, watching Yu Ziqing open his mouth and want to scold, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.

At this time, there happened to be a car driving over, hurriedly waved his hand to stop the car, jumped in like a rabbit, and when the car started, through the glass window, he pointed at Yu Ziqing and scolded: "Little white face, you wait, Lao Tzu will definitely give you two dog men and women a good look!"

Yu Ziqing shook his head and turned into the steamed bun shop, and saw the proprietress looking at him, with pain, sadness, guilt and despair in her eyes.

Yu Ziqing's heart softened for no reason, and there was a trace of pity.

This woman is really not easy, not only with a daughter with cclusion, but also with such a husband, if it is replaced by another person, I am afraid I will not be able to hold on to it for a long time!

"It's okay, he's gone!" Yu Ziqing said softly.

"I'm really sorry that you were also scolded!" said the proprietress apologetically.

"It's nothing, I also beat him up, it's not a loss!" Yu Ziqing saw that the proprietress could still take care of herself at this time, and the pity in her heart couldn't help but be a little stronger, and she deliberately talked to her in a joking tone, hoping to distract her.

The proprietress glanced at Yu Ziqing gratefully, then picked up her daughter from the ground, stroked her hair lovingly with her hands, and let out a faint sigh.

The sound sounded in the silent early morning, which made people feel sad.

Seeing Xiao Wenwen lying on the shoulder of the proprietress, his eyes were dull and frightened, Yu Ziqing's heart softened again, and he also sighed with the proprietress and said: "The child is a little scared, give her to me, I have a way to make her fall asleep, after sleeping, when she wakes up, she will forget everything." ”

The proprietress glanced at Yu Ziqing in some surprise and confusion, but finally handed over the child to Yu Ziqing.

When the proprietress handed over the child to Yu Ziqing, Yu Ziqing smelled the proprietress smelling body fragrance, and when she took the child, her hand inadvertently touched a piece of slippery softness.

Yu Ziqing's eyes followed his hand and saw that the proprietress had two buttons in her floral T-shirt because she had fallen off, and the neckline was open all the way to her heart. I don't know how long the old bra couldn't hide the two snow white and plump on the chest at all, on the contrary, they squeezed and supported them more convex and straight, and even the two touches of cherry red jumped out of a small part.

Yu Ziqing's youthful heart showed signs of getting out of control at this moment, and it beat violently.

The proprietress obviously also realized that she was leaking out of Chunguang at this time, and she was in a panic in her heart, a blush flew over her delicate face, and a pair of hands that were still stained with flour pulled her neckline in a panic. It's just that her breasts are very plump, but she can't hide them at all in the panic, and her snow-white breasts look even more fascinating because of the covering.