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Yu Zhidong was about to retort,

Zhou Xiaofeng finally understood and shouted angrily, "So you chased me out of my seat this morning,

You told me to move the seat of your future wife?

Brother!

We can't be like this, right?!

I grew up with you in open-crotch pants … I couldn't even bear to eat a cicada monkey and left it all for you,

How can you treat me like this now?

… "

Yu Zhidong and Wang Qiang looked at each other. They didn't know what was wrong with Zhou Xiaofeng.

Seeing that everyone in the room was looking at them, Yu Zhidong really couldn't embarrass himself.

But he had to admit that he knew what Zhou Xiaofeng meant.

"Order another braised pork and a chicken,

How about it? "

Zhou Xiaofeng immediately stopped his sobbing,

"I also want a basket of buns."

Yu Zhidong was helpless,

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Wang Qiang sighed in amazement, "Zhou Xiaofeng,

I really f * cking admire you! "

Zhou Xiaofeng picked up his chopsticks and ate heartily,

His mouth was full,

He didn't forget to bicker with Qiang Zi, "Do you know how much pressure I'll be under from now on after Brother Yu does this?

I … cough, cough, cough … cough … quick,

Water. "

Yu Zhidong rolled his eyes and poured a glass of water for him.

Zhou Xiaofeng gulped it down in one go,

He patted his chest,

He heaved a sigh of relief as if he had survived a disaster,

"I was scared to death. I almost choked to death."

Then he continued to ramble, "The reason why I wasn't nagged by my mother for the past two years was because Brother Yu was in front of me. Now I'll be alone. Even if my mother doesn't nag me to death, she'll beat me to death."

Yu Zhidong sneered and said, "Come on, with your lousy mouth, I think even third aunt might not be able to outtalk you."

Zhou Xiaofeng pretended not to understand. "Brother Yu, do you really like that city girl?

I was just casually mentioning it that day. What if the girl doesn't like you? "

Yu Zhidong's face darkened, and he glared daggers at Zhou Xiaofeng. He was still trying to push his luck recklessly. "Just by looking at the young lady's appearance, I can tell that her family isn't poor. She might not take a fancy to punks like us who don't have anything …"

Wang Qiang saw that Yu Zhidong's face was so dark that it was about to drip water. He was really afraid that Zhou Xiaofeng would be beaten to death, so he quickly stepped on Zhou Xiaofeng's foot under the table. "Shut up, you!"

Zhou Xiaofeng was still muttering softly, "What did I say wrong?

At most, Brother Yu's face is a little better than others, but this face can't be eaten … "

"Why can't it be eaten?

Isn't there a saying that if you're in love, you'll be full even if you don't drink water … "

Yu Zhidong had been sitting with his sweetheart the whole way. He was originally in a good mood, but now, he was so angry at these two idiots that his heart, liver, and lungs hurt. He threw away his chopsticks and lifted the clothes beside him. "I'll go pay. You two eat!"

"Brother Yu, you're not eating?"

"I'm not eating!"

… …

Yu Zhidong staggered out of the food stand. He looked at the half-filled bag of white flour in his hand and his mood finally improved.

He was even happier when he thought about how he could sit alone with the young lady for a long time on the way back.

When he returned to the parking lot, humming a little tune, he saw the scene in the back of the car and his mood immediately became bad again.

Zhou Xiaofeng had returned at some point. He stood in front of the two young ladies and said something that made the chubby young lady convulse with laughter. The young lady also looked at them with a smile on her face.

Yu Zhidong fiercely gritted his teeth. Zhou Xiaofeng, just you wait!

Zhou Xiaofeng was bragging about his great achievements to the two young ladies who had never seen the world.

Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his spine. He turned around and saw Brother Yu. But why did he have such a strange expression?

"Brother Yu?

Which blind fool provoked you? Let's go. Let's go find a few brothers. If we can't kill him … "Zhou Xiaofeng was still immersed in the admiring gazes of the young ladies. He was so daring that he actually wanted to stand up for Tyrant Yu?

"Get lost!"

Zhou Xiaofeng was pulled back to reality by this cold tone. Only then did he realize that he had said such disgraceful words.

He immediately became quiet.

Perhaps it was because Zhou Xiaofeng had said a lot about Yu Zhidong, but Zhou Shumei felt that Yu Zhidong wasn't as scary as people said. As for Song Xuan, she had always thought that Yu Zhidong was a good person.

The young lady looked at Yu Zhidong with sparkling eyes. She felt that her thoughts were right. This person was not only a good person, but also very powerful.

Yu Zhidong's throat tightened under this kind of direct gaze. He slightly looked away and asked casually, "Why did you go to the back?

There isn't even a place to sit. Why don't you sit in the front? "

However, the young lady used a soft but merciless tone to reject him. "No need. Let Brother Xiaofeng sit. Shumei and I will sit in the back." She really didn't want to experience the feeling of her butt being jolted into eight pieces. It was better to push someone up!

Yu Zhidong immediately glanced at Zhou Xiaofeng. In just a short while, he had even called him Brother. As expected, he couldn't let him go. Then he turned to Song Xuan and still looked indifferent. "Okay, then!"

He turned around and looked like he was going to kill someone.

Along the way, Yu Zhidong's entire body was emitting a message: don't provoke me. Zhou Xiaofeng originally wanted to sit in the front, but when he saw Yu Zhidong's expression, although he didn't know why, he still relied on his animal instincts and shrank to the back of the car. He didn't want to provoke the T-Rex that was about to explode again.

After a bumpy journey, it was already evening when they arrived at the village. Yu Zhidong's expression was much better than before. At the village entrance, people got off the car one after another. Song Xuan wanted to follow, but he was stopped by Yu Zhidong. "I have to return the car to the brigade later. It will pass by your place. You can get off later."

"Isn't returning the car going straight south?

Aren't we going to pass by Zhiqing Courtyard? "Zhou Xiaofeng was puzzled.

This time, Yu Zhidong really wanted to beat that idiot Zhou Xiaofeng to death. Seeing that another tragedy was about to happen, Song Xuan spoke up in time. "Okay, then I'll get off later." Shumei had just returned home. If he had to carry so many things back, he would really die.

A certain someone's expression immediately brightened. He even pretended to be indifferent and said indifferently, "Okay, I see that you bought so many things that you can't carry them all. I'll send them back for you later!"

When Song Xuan heard this, he was delighted. Once again, he felt that others must have misunderstood Yu Zhidong. He was obviously such a good person. "Okay, thank you. Brother Yu, you're really a good person!"

Zhou Xiaofeng was stunned. After living for more than twenty years, this was the first time he heard someone say that Brother Yu was a good person!!

A certain hooligan who didn't live up to his reputation accepted this praise without blushing. "There's nothing to thank me for. It's just a small matter."

After sending her home and putting her things away, Yu Zhidong really couldn't find a reason to stay. Besides, it was getting late, and he was afraid that it would be bad for the little girl's reputation if he stayed any longer. So, in the end, he left slowly.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw Hu Mengyun and Zhao Wencai walking intimately together. Hu Mengyun was laughing and saying something when she looked up and saw Yu Zhidong walking out of the courtyard. She was instantly shocked and had a strange expression on her face. For a moment, she forgot that her hand was still being held by Zhao Wencai.

When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly pulled her hand back and looked at Yu Zhidong as if she wanted to explain. However, he acted as if he didn't see her and walked past her.

Hu Mengyun couldn't care less about Zhao Wencai for a moment. She rushed straight into Song Xuan's room and asked in a shrill voice, "Why was Yu Zhidong here just now?

What did you do? "

Song Xuan was tidying up when he saw Hu Mengyun rushing in without saying a word. Song Xuan immediately frowned and said, "Don't you know how to be polite? Don't you know how to knock before entering someone's room?

Also, what do I have to do with you?

Do I have to report to you when I do things? "

Hu Mengyun looked at Song Xuan in front of her. For a moment, she felt that she was unfamiliar. She had never seen Song Xuan like this. Although she didn't speak loudly, her slightly frown and tightly pursed lips all showed that she was unhappy. Her whole body exuded an indescribable aura.

Under this kind of pressure, Hu Mengyun suddenly lost the courage to question. Her lips moved, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing her like this, Song Xuan didn't ask why and said indifferently, "If there's nothing else, can I trouble you to go out?

I still have to tidy up. "

When Hu Mengyun walked out of the room in a daze, she realized that she had been intimidated by a little girl.

Yu Zhidong hummed a little tune as he walked home in a good mood.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother flipping through the clothes he had just bought today. Yu Zhidong proudly wanted to show off.

"Mom, these clothes …"

Before he could say anything, his mother interrupted him and said, "You bought these?"

Yu Zhidong was a little stunned. His mother's tone didn't sound right. "Ah, I bought them!"

"It's not that I want to criticize you, but why did you buy these things?

They're so ugly. They don't even look as good as the ones your mother made! "Mother Yu said with a look of disdain.

The smile on Yu Zhidong's face froze. Not good?

His mother's skills in making clothes were quite famous in these villages. Especially after he bought a sewing machine two years ago, there were quite a lot of people who secretly looked for his mother to make clothes.

Now his mother said that these clothes were ugly?

Yu Zhidong didn't give up and asked again, "Mom, these clothes really don't look good?"

"Isn't it ugly?

Look at the embroidery. It's so ugly. It's better not to embroider. "

Mother Yu ridiculed mercilessly. Then she said, "But the material is okay. It feels quite thick …"

After saying that, Mother Yu remembered to ask Yu Zhidong, "Oh right, you didn't say it just now. What did you buy these clothes for?

Xiaofeng didn't say it clearly just now. "

After listening to his mother, Yu Zhidong fell into a gloomy state. He waved his hand at his mother and then went into the house alone.

Mother Yu was still shouting behind him, "Why didn't you answer when I asked you?

Stinking brat!

Are you still going to eat dinner tonight?

If you don't eat, I won't cook for you! "

Yu Zhidong lay on the bed and tossed and turned. He couldn't give them the clothes. What should he do?

Yu Zhidong thought until his head hurt, but he still couldn't think of any good ideas. Then he remembered how the two of them had made a solemn vow during the day. Yu Zhidong was even more furious.

He got out of bed and paced back and forth in the house, trying to calm himself down. However, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. Yu Zhidong decided that he couldn't take it anymore. He would go and beat up Zhou Xiaofeng first thing tomorrow morning!