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A Qiu Aotian, who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, exuded the smell of alcohol all over his body, lazily leaned against the door beam of Yichun Courtyard. He was followed by seven or eight street thugs, the leader of whom was called a dog.

Standing on the left of Qiu Aotian is the proprietress of Yichun Courtyard, the matchmaker. The skin is delicate, the eyes are like a pool of clear water, when looking forward to it, he has an elegant and elegant temperament, but unfortunately he is in the red dust, and his speech is naturally vulgar, "Qiu Aotian, you come to the old lady all day long to eat and drink for nothing, you are the old lady here to open the ancestral hall, if you don't settle the account tomorrow, I will poke your father." ”

"Okay, as long as you dare to go. Qiu Aotian glanced at her and responded disdainfully, and then staggered out of Yichun Courtyard, where there were three or five passers-by walking sparsely on the street. Qiu Aotian glanced up at the girl who was waving to him in the attic, and there was a burst of laughter, "Young Master Qiu will come to play next time! ”

Qiu Aotian beckoned and responded, "Uncle, I still have something to do today, next time and next time," he raised his slender fingers and pointed at the girls in the attic, "Let you Xiaolan, and you Xiaoyue, call you all to serve Young Master Ben well, I will definitely not treat you badly." I don't know what I'm stepping on, my feet slipped unobeyed, plopped, sat on the ground, and there was a burst of laughter in the attic, "Young Master Qiu, you are handsome in your posture of lying on the ground." ”

Qiu Aotian sat on the ground, raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Yue in the attic and smiled: "Xiao Yue's mouth is the most pleasing. ”

Then there was a rough scolding voice from the matchmaker, "Qiu Aotian, if you fall to death at the door of the old lady, what else can I do business." As he spoke, he glanced at the group of thugs behind Qiu Aotian, "Why don't you help Master Qiu quickly." ”

The matchmaker took off the money bag on her waist, took out some scattered silver and threw it to them, the dog smiled and took the silver in the hand of the silver matchmaker, and glanced sideways at Qiu Aotian, Qiu Aotian did not make a sound, so he accepted the silver. Nodding and saying: "Don't worry, I promise to send Young Master Qiu home safely, matchmaker, I will definitely do it beautifully for you." ”

Fifty meters away from Yichun Courtyard, a bamboo pole is erected next to the street, and a white cloth is waving in the wind, with the words "Night Fragrance Bun Shop." The boss shouted, "Night Lai Xiang Bun Shop, no money if it's not fragrant!"

A ragged man, with messy hair and a muddy face, with a straw in his mouth, his clothes half-covered and his muscles exposed, ran over with great interest, a bit of stubbornness flowed between his eyebrows, and asked, "Boss, how much is your bun." The owner of the bun shop looked at Ba Di and flipped it over, with a look of disdain on his face, "Xiao is called Huazi, five cents a piece, can you afford it,—— go and go, don't disturb me to do business." ”

Ba Di was very unhappy when he heard this, "Boss, who is a beggar, how can you scold people?—— you are a dog looking down on people," he shouted loudly as he spoke, and said, "Everyone come and see, this family's buns are black...... When the owner of the steamed bun shop heard this, he was anxious and hurriedly replied, "You are talking nonsense, how can my steamed buns be black." ”

"Your buns are not black, you are a black heart!" Ba Di laughed out loud as he said this, took out the only 9 cents from his arms, and threw it on the shop, "Black-hearted boss, bring me two buns." ”

The owner of the bun shop had a gloomy look on his face, "Yes, if you have money, you are the master," took the money and counted it, and he didn't want to worry about a penny anymore. Ba Di took the bun, sneered, and sniffed it in front of his nose, "I really want this bun, thank you, Boss Black." ”

Qiu Aotian exuded a foul smell of alcohol, and walked on the street swaying left and right, and passers-by avoided him. But he bumped into it head-on, and the two buns in his hand also fell to the ground.

Ba Di opened his mouth and scolded: "You fucking don't have long eyes," Looking up, this person was wrapped in gorgeous clothes, exuding a strong smell of wine, followed by seven or eight people, Ba Di clenched his fists, frowned and stared at Qiu Aotian, if this is in the village, seven or eight people really didn't put it in their eyes, because they all know the roots, who to beat, who not to beat, I know very well in my heart, but the city is not as good as the countryside, in case I offend the son of a dignitary nobleman, it is a trivial matter for me to be beaten, and my mother suffers together, then it will be a sin, and then I think about the words of my mother when I was at home, I didn't care about him, my fist relaxed, squatted down and picked up the buns on the ground。

In fact, since he was a child, he told him to be outside and not to fight with others, but he has been stubborn since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many boards he has suffered, and now when he grows up, he has not been driven by his stubborn temperament.

Qiu Aotian thought about this kid, looking at his eyes just now, he was suddenly annoyed, and without saying a word, he kicked hard on Ba Di's ass, and fell on the spot to eat shit, and he was still angry, and he added two more kicks fiercely, and the two buns he had just picked up were kicked out again.

"You stinky beggar, you dare to bump into Young Master Ben, what kind of world is this, even a beggar dares to ride on my head. ”

With a "phew", a mouthful of spit was spit on Ba Di's face, and he turned around and prepared to leave.

Ba Di was not a fuel-efficient lamp and climbed up, wiped the spit off his face, stared at him viciously, and shouted, "You stop me." Qiu Aotian turned his head arrogantly and asked disdainfully, "What do you want to do!" As he spoke, he looked at the dog and laughed, "Did you hear clearly just now, he actually told me to stop." ”

Ba Di still stared at Qiu Aotian viciously, like a fierce beast staring at its prey, coughed lightly and spit on Qiu Aotian's face, "This is, I gave it back to you." ”

Qiu Aotian, who was slightly drunk, was suddenly annoyed, his pupils widened, he couldn't believe that this stinky beggar in front of him dared to be so rude to himself, and he suddenly became angry, and yelled at the dogs and a group of people, and said, "Where are you still standing, what are you doing! ”

The dog standing behind Qiu Aotian was dumbfounded for a while, and only came back to his senses after half a sound, and he yelled at the group of people behind him: "Why are you still watching, fight me?" Seven or eight people surrounded him, and Ba Di held his head and shrunk into a ball, allowing them to punch and kick him.

Ba Di, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, wiped off the blood on the corners of his mouth, slowly got up, picked up the two buns that were trampled on, and the tears that could not be hidden from the corners of his eyes slipped down, Ba Di quickly wiped the tears on his face and forcibly squeezed out a smile, "I can't cry, because I'm the son of Badao, I can't cry ......." ”