In short, the low air pressure lasted until Zhongyuan Zhongye was besieged by unscrupulous boys on his way home, and finally broke out.

"Hey, it's you who beat my little brother a few days ago? Have you asked me?" The unhealthy yellow-haired boy with a cigarette in his mouth stood in front of Zhongya Zhongyuan, and a bat was caught by him. It is placed on the shoulder, looking like looking for faults at any time.

Behind him is a group of younger brothers, who are also eager to try and get ready to go, wanting to teach that red-haired boy who beat them half to death a few days ago a lesson.

"Wow." Nakahara Zhong also raised his eyes, threw the backpack aside casually, cracked his knuckles and made a clicking sound, with a cold smile on his face. "I'm in a very bad mood right now, you guys are really lucky—"

After 10 minutes, the battle is over.

Patting a little dust on his clothes, Zhongyuan Zhong, who had just finished a group fight, also let out a breath of depression in his heart, and began to feel refreshed.

A group of unscrupulous teenagers at his feet curled up in pain, wailing again and again—they didn't expect this little guy to be so powerful, and they kicked an iron board.

The yellow-haired boss from before was lying on the ground with an expression of disbelief.He actually fell on a kid who was only 1.5 meters tall, that was definitely the biggest shame in his bad life.

"I have an impression of you. Are you the boss of the so-called bosozoku?" Nakahara Nakaya said lightly, "Then do you know why I beat your little brother a few days ago? They, ah, confronted two civilians on the street. Robbery at knifepoint—well, let me think about it, I think it was you, you, and some of you."

When the yellow-haired boy heard this, his eyes widened in shock, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the younger brothers behind him: "You lied to me that you were beaten by that man for no reason while walking on the street ! Why didn’t you tell me that you were the ones who robbed me first with knives?!”

The younger brothers who were named looked away guiltily, and one of them said in a muffled voice, "We were short of money at the time, so we just wanted to borrow some money from someone..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the yellow-haired boy got up and immediately punched the boys, beating those little brothers to the ground: "How the hell did I tell you that you are not allowed to do anything to ordinary passers-by, and fighting can only be done against You are as bad as us, are your brains fed with shit? Ah?!"

The other younger brothers shrank aside and did not dare to vent their anger.They understand the boss's violent temper, and they also know that their boss hates to attack ordinary people the most-God knows why this boss is so principled when he is a gangster!

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had watched this farce, yawned boredly, and seeing that he had nothing else to do, he picked up the backpack that was thrown aside and turned around to leave.

"Please wait!"

There was a plopping sound behind him, and Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped, turned around, and was surprised to see the yellow-haired boy kneel down to him, knocking his head on the ground and making a teeth-piercing sound.

"I'm sorry, my little brothers made you laugh." The yellow-haired boy raised his head, and he didn't care about the blood dripping from his broken skin. "My name is Kubotu Xu Yalian. You are very powerful. May I ask your name?" yes?"

"Hmm." Zhongyuan Zhong would rarely tell strangers about his family name, but for the sake of the sincerity of that yellow-haired boy, it is not impossible to tell others, so he replied, "Zhongyuan Zhongye."

Before returning home, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look at the glass window, and the reflected figure was not intact.There were obvious bruises on his face, but fortunately his clothes were not damaged, so he should be able to hide it from his adoptive father... right?

Honda Chrysanthemum is at home on vacation today, watching a TV series with her cat in her arms.Hearing the sound of the door opening at the entrance, he turned his head: "Welcome back... Wait, what happened to your face?"

"I accidentally fell down, it's fine." Nakahara Zhongya replied pretending to be calm, took off his leather shoes and pulled his slippers into the living room.

Honda Ju's eyes that seemed to see through everything made Nakahara a little uncomfortable. Just when he was about to find a reason to slip into his room, Honda finally withdrew his probing eyes and continued watching the TV series: "It's fine. The kitchen In the pressure cooker is the stewed pork ribs with potatoes that I just made, it is the recipe that Mr. Wang Yao sent me before, it tastes good, go eat it."

"Ok."

The fight just now had indeed consumed a lot of energy, and Zhong Yuanzhong walked into the kitchen feeling a little hungry.

The pressure cooker showed the heat preservation state, and Zhongyuan Zhong also turned it lightly, and the lid opened, and the steam that came out rushed straight to the door with the aroma, which made the appetite whet.

Zhongyuan Zhong also scooped a bowl of rice, sat at the dining table and began to eat.Potato stewed pork ribs taste really good, the sweetness and saltiness are right, the potatoes are stewed crispy, but the pork ribs are not burnt because of this, tender and chewy.

Their domestic dog, Boqi, smelled the smell, and ran from the yard under the dining table and pulled Zhongya Zhongya's trouser legs, begging for food. Zhongya Zhongya was about to feed him a piece of ribs, but there was a light voice from the living room. talk.

"Don't feed it, it just ate a big bowl of dog food."

So Zhongyuan could only smile apologetically under Pochi's angry and unwilling eyes. Puppies are not suitable for eating human food. The salt is too heavy, so let's bear with it.

Nakahara also washed the bowls and chopsticks in the sink after eating. In his family, whoever is in charge of cooking is usually in charge of washing the dishes. However, Honda Ju often works overtime all night and is very tired when he comes home, so most of the dishes are washed. The work of the bowl is also done by the Central Plains.

Going back to his room, he had to pass the living room, but Honda Ju stopped him suddenly.

"Speaking of which, your vacation is coming soon, isn't it?"

"Ah? That's right. After half a month, there will be a ten-day holiday after the exam. What's wrong?"

Honda Ju pulled out a black card from the table and handed it to Chuya Nakahara.He took it and saw that it was an invitation letter for a seven-day cruise on a cruise ship.

"A friend at work gave it to me, but I don't have much time, so you can go. If you don't want to go, you can give it away or throw it away."

As soon as Zhong Yuan Zhong also touched the paper of this cruise ship invitation letter, he knew clearly that this was by no means an ordinary pass ticket, which could not be bought with money.But thinking that Honda Ju is working in the government, and his position is not low, it is normal for someone to invite him.

And Honda Chrysanthemum probably gave the invitation letter to Nakahara Chuya because he knew that this cruise trip was just an ordinary entertainment trip and had no political purpose, hoping that he could take this opportunity to relax.

Nakahara did not reject Honda Ju's kindness.

From the age of seven to the present, although Honda Ju doesn’t stay at home often because of his work, he has never neglected his adopted children because of this. Not only has he never been short of food, clothing, housing and transportation in Zhongya, but he will also take him out on holidays , to attend some occasions that ordinary people will not touch.

Nakahara also asked Honda Ju's job curiously, but the other party always covered it up vaguely, saying that it was a secret that was not convenient to disclose.

Therefore, for so many years, Nakahara only knew that Honda Ju was working for the government, but he didn't know what he was doing.

But he doesn't need to care so much, he will always remember the good people treat him.Since Honda Chrysanthemum gave him this invitation letter, it means that he hopes Nakahara Chuya can go, so he will not refuse.

The author has something to say: Kubota Xu Yalian is a character in Qishen Fan. He was originally a bad boy, but later decided to transfer to a good school. In fact, he is a good boy.

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