Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 307 The Boring Female Devil VS The Stupid and Cute Young Master (2)

"My son, why are you so overwhelmed and want to commit suicide? Your father and I have a lot of money. Do you want anything?"

With his right leg wrapped, he was lying on the bed peeling ripe ginkgo to eat, his ears were almost calloused hearing what his father said.

So what about the wealth?Didn't you earn it yourself?
Although most of everything you want can be bought with money, how boring things can be easily obtained.

What he wanted was to be famous in the world, so that everyone in the future would know his name as Ding Yifan Ding Shaoxia.But why doesn't his father understand his son's heart? !
There is martial law at home, and it is impossible to go out to wander the rivers and lakes, so I can only pretend to be sick and continue to waste my time.

"My son, my darling, tell me, what did you do wrong? You have to break your leg. The annual martial arts competition will be at the end of the month. It's too unfortunate that your leg is injured."

Martial arts competition?Doesn't that mean that heroes from all walks of life in the world will come, so wouldn't he be able to meet the leader Ying who has long admired his name?

Leader Ying is the person he admires the most in the world. He is about the same age as him, and has the same background, but he has made a breakthrough by himself.With Leader Ying as an example, he also has great confidence in himself.

Therefore, no matter what, he had to participate in this competition.

Not every time there is such a good opportunity to meet leader Ying.

"Father, my child's leg has been much better recently. I can move around freely." He skillfully removed the gauze on his right leg, recovering without any signs of injury.

"My darling, you have been hurt for a hundred days, and you have only had two months of care. This is not good, no, you need to rest more time. You are the only male in my Qingfeng bank, and you will have to count on it in the future." You..."

His father's distressed voice made him feel a little guilty.But the world outside is still waiting for him, so he can't be soft-hearted.

"Father, the boy's injury is really healed. The boy can go to the martial arts competition."

"My darling, Dad also wants to see you standing on the live stage of the martial arts competition, cheering for you and cheering for you, but your legs... oh... yesterday the doctor came to tell me... your legs are a little bit It hasn't recovered yet..."

Several black lines appeared on Ding Yifan's head.If he had known this, he would not have threatened the doctor yesterday.Obviously there was an opportunity to participate in the martial arts competition in a fair and honest way, but now it's gone...

"Son, I'm leaving, you take care of your wounds..."

When Ding Yifan heard footsteps getting farther and farther away, Li Yu jumped up from the bed stiffly, rushed to the room and opened the door, looking around.

The servants standing guard in the distance are like stone lions squatting at the gate, motionless, still so dedicated to their duties.

"You kid still wants to fight with me." Around the corner, the proprietor proudly put his arms around his little wife, and secretly took a sip, "I just want to tickle your heart. Didn't you pretend to be sick for me? Didn't you want to learn how to manage money? Is it? Then just stay in the room."

"Master, are you being too strict with the young master?" Aunt Hua, who was being favored recently, gave him a wink.

"My Lao Ding's family is only such a man. If something happens to him, I will fight him desperately." The owner of the village walked to the room with his aunt in his arms, with a fierce expression on his face but not at all. fake.

Aunt Hua flung herself into his arms with a coquettish smile, but her eyes were lowered, looking unhappy at all.

"Oh... when can I go out?" Ding Yifan sat in the room thinking about this question from morning to night.

"Master, Aunt Hua sent you some freshly made snacks."

Outside the door is the voice of the servant.

He had an idea, "I have a bad leg, please bring it in for me."

"Yes." The servant had just pushed open the door, and before he could see clearly what was going on inside the room, he was knocked unconscious by a heavy object.

"Good brother, I'm sorry for you." Ding Yifan, who was hiding behind the door, put the vase on the ground, and then took off his clothes.

He was going to cheat the sky and cross the sea, and the golden cicada escaped its shell.

As long as he gets out of this bank, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and he is not alone.

He put on his servant's clothes, turned left and right along the promenade, and then turned right again. When he arrived at the garden, he saw that there was another promenade in front of him, which was the exit. A group of aunts came over, waving fans, talking and laughing.

Too bad, today is the time for the women in Zhuangzi to visit the garden.If they found out, he wouldn't be able to get out.

He hurriedly turned his back, almost hiding his head in the flowerbed.

"Sister, look, that servant is sneaky, so strange."

The voice was artificially shrill, it was Aunt Mei whom he hated.

"Why don't we go and have a look?"

The voice was delicate and weak, like Aunt Wen who was newly brought in by her father.

"Oh, everyone's sister and sister are together, so happy, why do you care about him as a servant?"

Gentle and considerate, she is Aunt Hua whom he does not dislike.

"Let's go... Let's go...Didn't the sisters say they wanted to see me dance swords, now is a good time."

Her voice was thicker than that of ordinary women. She was the first Aunt Wu brought into the house by his father.

The sound of clanging footsteps went away with the voice, he was relieved, and hurried to the corridor.

At the corner of the garden.

"Aunt Hua, why did the servant just now look so similar to the young master?" Aunt Wen spoke delicately. Although she had only met the young master once, she had a photographic memory since she was a child.

Aunt Hua smiled without saying a word, picked a rose that was in full bloom and put it on a hairpin for Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu had a good relationship with Aunt Hua on weekdays, seeing Aunt Hua picked flowers for her without saying a word, she was so happy that she danced and danced, so she didn't want to care about his servant, Young Master Ding.

From her point of view, the young master is a fool, even more foolish than her.How many people want to be wealthy, well-clothed and well-fed, but this young master of his own is so stupid that he insists on breaking into the rivers and lakes and becoming a young hero.This is not a brain problem What is this?
Aunt Mei helped her hair on the sideburns, and said with a charming smile: "Sister Wen, you are the youngest, and you have just entered the bank, and you have only met the young master a few times. You should admit your mistake."

"Let's go, let's watch my sword dance." Aunt Wu grabbed Aunt Hua's hand and went forward first, and Aunt Mei followed closely.None of the three looked back at Aunt Wen.

"It really looks like..." Aunt Wen delicately stroked her heart, becoming more and more sure that she had not admitted her mistake.She just didn't understand why the sisters said that it was not the young master.

When she finished muttering to herself and raised her head again, the three of them were about to disappear in the path, so she had to catch up with her with one hand holding the hem of the skirt and the other hand covering her heart.

She is also used to living in isolation like this.

(End of this chapter)