Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

Li Qing was not afraid of such a small matter as meeting the parents. On the contrary, Chen Yuanzheng was much more nervous than him. He held his hand and kept comforting him:

"Don't worry, uncle and aunt are both gentle people, they won't deliberately make things difficult for you. They don't know you well, if they accidentally ask you about your pain, I will answer for you..."

Li Qing listened to his chatter patiently and untied the rope on the white fox's legs. The little guy burrowed into the quilt irritably and covered his ears with his two front paws. The person who caught him was so noisy!

The obvious disdain of the little white fox attracted Chen Yuanzheng's attention. He reached out and grabbed its tail and pulled the fox out:

"What do you mean? Do you want to become a fox fur glove?"

The white fox thought that he had the support of Li Qing, a "big boss" of the same kind, and started to use his tricks to bully others. Although he and Chen Yuanzheng clearly did not speak the same language, they started to curse each other.

Li Qing: “…” Both of you used very dirty words.

He gave them both a slap on the head: "Stop arguing and do what you need to do!"

Chen Yuanzheng rubbed his head and looked at the little white fox provocatively. The meaning in his eyes was very clear: See, Qingqing always hits me first when she hits someone, who do you think you are! ?

The other person crawled into the quilt and went to sleep, ignoring him.

Li Qing got out of bed and prepared to change his clothes. He had to dress appropriately when meeting his elders. He had just come out of a mass grave and didn't have much luggage, so he had to borrow clothes from Chen Yuanzheng.

After rummaging in the wooden box at the end of the bed for a while, Li Qing gave up. The clothes that Chen Yuanzheng gave him last night, with a patch on it, turned out to be the best one!

The remaining clothes in the box were all patched, and each piece had several patches. There were three red patches sewn on the white trousers, which looked quite unique.

“Are you poor?”

"Fortunately, we are not poor. Qingqing, don't worry. I can support you." Chen Yuanzheng took out a wooden box from the mouse hole at the end of the bed. Inside was his belongings:

"I sold the tiger for 505 taels, gave my uncle 200 taels, and kept the remaining 300 taels in my pocket. Together with the money in the box, I have saved a total of 680 taels over the years.

Oh, there are also six acres of good farmland, which my father bought a long time ago and registered under my uncle’s name. There is no tax on it, and it is cultivated by tenants in the village.”

After listening to him, Li Qing took out a pair of white pants with extremely rough patches and shook them in the air twice: "You are considered the richest family in the village, right? Why don't you have a decent piece of clothing?"

“No matter how new the clothes were, they would get torn after two days of wearing me. Later on, I became too lazy to buy clothes and learned to mend them myself to save money!” After he turned 15, Chen Yuanzheng no longer asked his aunt to make clothes for him.

Especially for underwear like leggings, I felt embarrassed to trouble my aunt, so I bought ready-made clothes from the store and mended them myself when they were torn.

Ready-made clothes are really expensive. Every time Chen Yuanzheng buys clothes, he has to sleep for two days holding the cash box. To comfort his little treasury, he guessed that little treasury must be as heartbroken as he is. They can only keep each other warm!

But he can wear torn clothes, but his husband has to wear nice clothes.

Chen Yuanzheng plans to go to the county tomorrow to pick out a few more clothes for Li Qing: "Qingqing, our family's money is all here, spend it as you like!"

Chen Yuanzheng touched his precious little treasury: From now on I will have Qingqing to keep me warm, I will abandon you!

Li Qing understood. This guy was stingy. He didn't know how long these things in the box had been worn. They were so rough and in a mess, but he was still reluctant to change them! ?

Li Qing finally put on the clothes with only one patch. The little fox jumped onto his shoulder, just in time to cover the patch:

"It's getting late, let's go to my uncle's house quickly. We can't keep the elders waiting."

"Take this fox with you?" Chen Yuanzheng was pulling the fox's tail again, curious about why this fierce guy listened to Li Qing so much.

"Well, there will be one more member in the family in the future, so let uncle and aunt see it too." Li Qing could understand what the white fox meant. The little guy wanted to hug his thigh and stay to play with him.

Chen Yuanzheng would not stop Li Qing's decision, and the two of them went to his uncle's house hand in hand.

When they arrived, Chen Tian and his three sons had not returned from the academy yet, and Yu Qiurong was cooking in the kitchen.

Chen Jiali opened the door and was stunned when she saw Li Qing. She then excitedly welcomed him in.

Although the future sister-in-law is a little thinner, her face is really pretty! The fox on his shoulder is also beautiful.

Xiao Hei, the wolf cub tied at the door, saw the stranger, came close to Li Qing, sniffed him, and actively asked to be touched. He was very happy about his arrival.

Chen Yuanzheng first took Li Qing to the kitchen to say hello to his aunt. Yu Qiurong was raised to be simple by her husband and had a good first impression of Li Qing. She thought that since this child looked so good, he should not be a bad person.

The kitchen is not big, and they can't chat here all the time.

Chen Yuanzheng gave Chen Jiali two sugar cubes as a bribe, and asked his cousin to treat Li Qing well. He helped cook in the kitchen, and if he had anything to say, he would continue it at the dinner table.

Chen Jiali took the little white fox that Li Qing handed to her, held it in her arms for a while, then skipped and took her future sister-in-law to the main room to talk.

Noticing that Li Qing was limping when he walked, Chen Jiali immediately stopped and walked slowly beside him.

Li Qing took a look at this lively and thoughtful little girl. At the age of 13, she was already stunningly beautiful. No wonder the shameless old pervert of the male protagonist wanted to kidnap her.

Before Chen Jiali and Li Qing entered the main room, the door of the side room opened and a man came out.

Xiao Hei at the door heard the noise and looked over here, baring his teeth and wanting to pounce on him and bite him. If he hadn't been tied up with ropes, the male protagonist would definitely have been bitten.

When Chen Jiali saw the man, she quickly hid behind Li Qing. The Dayu Dynasty did not take precautions against men and women, but he was a stranger, so she tried to have as little contact with him as possible. But it was different for her sister-in-law. He would be a member of her family sooner or later, so she could hide behind him.

Zhu Chongyu had woken up long ago and secretly observed from the window for a long time, and guessed that he was rescued by this farmer's family.

After figuring out how to get along with these uncouth people and how to find an opportunity to contact his subordinates, he pretended to have just woken up and came out of the house.

Li Qing looked at the male protagonist without saying anything, while San Sui chirped in his ear: "The male protagonist has a lot of evil spirits and has many wronged souls. The heaven of this small world is really blind. Such a person can be the male protagonist, bah!"

Li Qing snorted coldly in her heart, thinking about how the male protagonist died.

He cannot die in Gancao Village. Everyone in the village knows that the Chen family saved a man. If this guy’s father finds out, the whole village will suffer.

He was not afraid of King An's revenge, but the people in the village were innocent.

If you want to kill the male protagonist, you need to wait until the person is far away before you do it. Perhaps... it would be best to let the male protagonist die at the hands of his father. If Prince An kills his son himself, no one can blame him.

Kill with a borrowed knife... an idea flashed through Li Qing's mind.

Chen Jiali turned around and went to the kitchen to call her big brother. Chen Yuanzheng put down the spatula in his hand, walked out and stood in front of Li Qing, and asked expressionlessly:

"It's good that this young master has woken up. Can you tell me your identity?"