"Auntie, what are you talking about?" Xue Lingyun was furious. "What did you promise me in the kitchen just now?"

"I promised not to tell you about Sichun?" Yang Hui waved his hand and said, "You think Xiao Zhao is a fool? Just your idiot expression, and you still use my help to hide it? Even fools can see it."

"Do you want to quarrel again?" Xue Lingyun didn't look at Zhao Ziyue's eyes, but just stared at her aunt Yang Hui. She was very young, so she was very brave.

Because of true love, so pursue.

However, this does not mean that she does not have the shyness and reserve of a girl. Her dearest aunt raised the matter between the two in public in front of Zhao Ziyue, which made her feel a little embarrassed, so she made up her mind to avoid it.

The best way to avoid it is to quarrel with my aunt, so that she can't continue with this topic.

"I'm not afraid of fighting, I'm afraid of quarrel?" Yang Hui retorted. "I'm just asking Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao, what do you think of our girl Lingyun?"

"Yeah. It's pretty good." Zhao Ziyue had to bite the bullet and answer.

"Is it? My sister gave birth to it." Yang Hui said proudly, as if his sister gave birth to Xue Lingyun was just like her.

"I also think she is pretty. She is beautiful, has a good personality, is gentle and kind, and is dignified and healthy. So, the place where it should be protruding is protruding, and the place where it should be protruding is fair to say, I am her aunt, and I live with her all day, and I can't find any problems for this child. Xiao Zhao, are you right?"

"Yes." Zhao Ziyue nodded again.

"You think so, too?"

Zhao Ziyue had a bad premonition. He wanted to change the topic and said, "Today's Coke chicken wings are delicious. They are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and melt in the mouth. Moreover, the taste of Coke and the aroma of chicken are combined into one, haha, it's very good. Aunt's cooking skills are getting better and better."

"Is that true?" Yang Hui said happily: "Then you marry our Lingyun, and I will make it for you every day?"

""

Zhao Ziyue wanted to stir up her face. After wandering around for a long time, she was shot back to the spot by Ling Yun's aunt. Moreover, she helped her find the most suitable excuse to ask.

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly solidified.

After Yang Huichu asked this question carefully, she stopped talking and stared at Zhao Ziyue without blinking.

Xue Lingyun lowered her head and used chopsticks to pick up the rice grains in the bowl, with a serious look on her face, as if she wanted to check their quantity clearly.

Zhao Ziyue slowly chewed the food in her mouth, and his eyes looked at Xue Lingyun, as if he was watching the chopsticks that were constantly lifting and falling in her hands.

"Why? I don't want to?" Yang Hui waited for a while, but did not get the answer she wanted. She first lost her patience and asked again.

Zhao Ziyue swallowed the food, took a sip of warm water, and then said, "It's not that I don't want it. But I can't."

"Why?"

With wide eyes, Yang Hui and Ling Yun blurted out almost at the same time.

"Because I didn't want to start a family and start a career because I hadn't achieved success, I didn't want the girl who liked me to suffer." It was very loud. Zhao Ziyue's heart was extremely bitter.

This meal was so scared. Zhao Ziyue almost fled out of the Linfeng Community of the Yushu. After walking for a while, put on the black sunglasses that Chen Luhua bought for him from the United States, and wandered around the streets alone.

Shopping malls, hotels, parks, palaces left over from the previous dynasty, traffic flow and crowds of people, these eternal but ever-changing things actually felt very interesting in Zhao Ziyue's eyes.

Since he came to Xiangshan, he has been in a busy state of life. It has been a long time since he has not been so relaxed.

Keep walking. Keep walking.

Zhao Ziyue walked out of the main road, out of the bustling street, and to the bustling place where ordinary people live.

Zhao Ziyue was in a good mood and was very sexy. Yes, she was as sexy as the straight suit he was wearing today.

A handsome boy riding a white horse with a sword and floating in white clothes met his life partner while traveling around the world when he was studying martial arts novels, Zhao Ziyue envied such a male protagonist.

Later, when I accidentally watched an interview column, guest Andy Lau also said, "If a man wants to be handsome, he will wear white."

Zhao Ziyue also thought of being handsome in white clothes for the rest of her life, but later she found that white clothes were not resistant to dirt. She had to wash them once. It would be better to wear black clothes. Today, she came to Lingyun's house for dinner and specially changed into a must-read black suit. It would be better if she could not be a prince charming or a prince racing.

"Okay, okay. Give some money. OK." When crossing the overpass, a little beggar stopped Zhao Ziyue in a suit and shouted.

The little beggar looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. His legs were disabled, and one arm was broken behind his back. He was covered with his upper body in a cold day. He could only rely on a simple flat car with four wheelchairs to walk on the ground.

Zhao Ziyue originally wanted to pay the money and hand it over, but after thinking about it, he said to him: "Do you want money or do you want to cure your illness?"

As mentioned earlier, Zhao Ziyue was in a very sexy mood, and he was wearing a straight suit today. So when he saw others suffering, he thought about giving others some sunshine and some help.

The male protagonist in martial arts novels, who is not a heroic person when he goes out? If he doesn't save a few beauties and beat a few bandits, he will be shameless to say hello to others when he goes out.

Zhao Ziyue thought that at this moment, in the little beggar's heart, he must be very tall. He must think he is an angel, right?

"Treat the disease?" The little beggar was stunned, raised his dark and dirty face and looked at Zhao Ziyue foolishly. No one had ever said such a thing to him. "Why should I cure the disease?" Now, Zhao Ziyue felt like a big pile of shit. "Don't you want to cure yourself?" "Why should I cure yourself?" The little beggar glanced around and said unhappily. "Besides, can you cure me?" "Yes." Qin Luo nodded. "I" the little beggar's face turned happy, and then quickly dimmed again. He said, "Okay. Give some money." His choice surprised Zhao Ziyue and said, "How many dollars are you more willing to choose compared to health?" "If you don't want to give money, go away quickly. Don't delay my asking for money." The little beggar said impatiently. "Go away."

Zhao Ziyue said, "I won't leave today. I have to cure you."

"Are you here to smash the situation?" the little beggar stared at Zhao Ziyue with a vigilant look on his face and said.

He looks gentle and not like those "gang leaders" and "thugs".

Zhao Ziyue smiled bitterly. Just beggars, is there a place to do this?

"I'm just curious. Why would you rather cost a few dollars but not let me cure your legs and your hands then you won't have to do this. You can find a job seriously."

"I-I would rather do this." The beggar said angrily. "Brother, I believe you are a good person, right? Go quickly. Otherwise, there will be trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, the beggar's car lying on top suddenly began to rush towards Zhao Ziyue.

"Ahhhh--" The beggar screamed in shock. He supported the ground with both hands, trying to stop the car. However, the people behind him used too much force, which was not something he could do with his hands alone.

Bang!

After Zhao Ziyue took three steps in a row, he stepped on the front crotch of the car and finally stopped the flatbed car.

"Damn it. If you don't work hard, why are you talking about it?" A tall man behind him, wearing a copycat nike sportswear shouted, holding his wrist. Just now, he kicked the flatbed car and made the car lose control and rush forward.

"Brother, please spare me. Brother, please spare me." The beggar shouted. Even if he didn't turn around and look, he knew who was coming. "I'll ask for it now. I will complete the task today."

"Who are you?" Zhao Ziyue asked as she looked at the man.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear it? I'm his elder brother." The nike man said unhappily. "If you want to give money, give money. If you don't want to give money, get out. Don't block the way here."

"I don't give you money. I want to cure his illness." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile. He is not stupid and has heard of all rumors about beggars. I didn't expect that any one of them would be organized and gangs. This shows how smooth and prosperous the development of the "beggar career" in China was.

The nike man glared with his eyebrows and cursed, "You are stupid? Do you want to treat him? I'll take a look. Do you cure him and show me?"

"I'm not a fool. I'm just a sympathetic man." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile. "I can cure him. But not here. You follow me." "Let's go? Where to go? What do we eat when we leave? Who's the money lost today?"

"Aren't you his elder brother? Don't you care about his health?"

The nike man was stunned for a moment, turned his back immediately, and cursed: "That gang leader is leading? Are you here to find fault? I will tell you that our sixth brother has hundreds of people under his command. Don't mess with us."

Brother Six? Why does it sound so familiar? Zhao Ziyue thought to himself whether it was the brothers of "Brothers"?

"Hundreds of people? Are you a beggar or a gangster?" Zhao Ziyue said with a smile. "I want to take him to treat the disease. What are you going to do?"

The nike man wanted to rush up and fight Zhao Ziyue. He felt that with his combat power, he could not be able to beat this guy in a suit. But after finding that someone on the roadside began to gather towards them, he suddenly fell to the disabled beggar, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "It's unreasonable! Is there any law in this world? People in the city bully people, and even begging for food, we feel annoyed. How can we live, two helpless brothers? I just want to ask for some money to treat my younger brother, and he's like this."

Zhao Ziyue sneered.

Snakes have snake ways, and rats have rat moves. It seems that this guy's head is really not stupid.

ps: I was so shameless to say that it was another day of exhaustion. Tonight, the snail whizzed past me like lightning. I shouted and rushed forward. Today there was only one update. The tragic ant tribe could not afford to be injured. It seems that I can only wait for Saturday and Sunday to make up for it.
Chapter completed!