Joy

The old lady is used to being rude, and the people around her will not really embarrass her. Firstly, everyone doesn’t want to cause more trouble. One more thing is worse than one less thing. After all, they are neighbors, and they can’t see each other all day long; After all, at such an advanced age, although he is in good health and is neither blind nor deaf, if he is not in good health, something will go wrong one day, and if he is trapped by this family at that time, he will easily be unable to escape.

After all, there is only one reason, which is "used" by the people around.

The old lady has never seen this type of Youqin before, she looks like a person with a good family education, dressed very elegantly, and is out of tune with this old vegetable market, the little boss who sells fermented glutinous glutinous rice has explained to everyone yesterday, this is A serious young master, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, has just returned from abroad.

Why is it that someone who looks like a young master of gold can be more unreasonable than an old woman like herself?

So the old saying that capitalism is all evil really makes sense.

The old lady cursed angrily in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak out this time.

You Qin stared at the old lady's triangular eyes full of resentment, and said: "Let me put my words here, if you dare to do anything to Xi Le again, dare to let him wear women's clothing, I will have ten thousand ways to toss you until you are buried. "

These words can be regarded as very vicious, the old lady's tiny eyes widened twice in horror, she pointed at You Qin with trembling fingers: "You, you, you..."

You Qin is too lazy to talk to her, to deal with this kind of person, you just have to be more ruthless and shameless than her, of course he won't really do anything to the old lady, as long as he can deter her, that's enough.

People say "respect the old and love the young". From the perspective of an old lady, joy is inherently young, but from the perspective of joy, an old lady is naturally old. Isn't it natural to respect and love each other?Co-authoring can only respect the elderly, love the young but only children under the age of five?

That was ridiculous.

Youqin threatened Wanren, stood up with a face as if nothing had happened, turned to face the crowd and said, "Okay, the old lady apologized to me."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that something might happen, some people were ready to call 120.

The old lady was so angry that she was still sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, everyone dispersed after a few words of comfort, Xi Le cautiously wanted to help, but was blocked by You Qin.

You Qin took the initiative to bend down and helped the old lady on the ground up. The other party refused to cooperate at first, but You Qin's hands were so strong that he simply dragged her up unquestionably.

You Qin clapped his hands and said to Xi Le, "I'll go first."

Xi Le was frightened by You Qin's movement just now, and stammered: "I, I lose money..."

The old lady wanted to scold again when she heard the words, but You Qin took a look and shut her mouth reluctantly.

Youqin touched Xile's head, the short hair was like a fluffy steel ball, it was a bit prickly but itchy, the feeling was inexplicably addictive.

You Qin couldn't help touching it a few more times, and said, "No need, it's just a few water ideas."

Xi Le breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while and took another piece of bacon, and said, "Here, this is for you, it's delicious."

Youqin's anger, which was still faintly pent up in his chest, was immediately extinguished by Xiyue's timid overtures, he reached out to take it, and said, "Thank you."

Xi Le blushed.

You Qin thanked him again.

You Qin left the vegetable market, got in the car but did not leave in a hurry.

He lowered the window of the car, lit a cigarette, and stared at the direction of the east gate of the vegetable market. This noisy alley, the dirty water on the ground, and the strange smell of fish or blood wafted in the air. The smell has become less unacceptable.

Thinking of Xi Le wearing an apron and sleeves standing in front of the chopping board, You Qin's heart is filled with tenderness.

It really is a demon.

You Qin pursed his lower lip, feeling that he needed time to think about it, he pinched his cigarette and drove away quickly.

You Qin didn't go home directly, but went to Aunt Zhang's house first.

Aunt Zhang's family lived in the old city, and it was close to dinner time, and Aunt Zhang had just picked up her little nephew and went home.

When the doorbell rang, Aunt Zhang was kicked on her calf by her nephew while she was cooking. After being kicked several times in a row, dirty shoe prints and red marks appeared on her calf.

"Young master?" Aunt Zhang was taken aback, and stood behind the door, "You, why are you here?"

"Come to tell you something." You Qin glanced down and saw Zhang Duo's son, Zhang Binbin, who was poking around the door.

Zhang Binbin has not yet entered junior high school. He has a big head and a fat body. He already has a small belly at such a young age. One can imagine how well he eats on weekdays.

Looking at Aunt Zhang again, she hasn’t gained much flesh since she started working with her own mother. At least she was raised by Mo Xin when she was in her twenties. I was so overwhelmed that the little bit of fat disappeared immediately, as if the energy had been exhausted.

Zhang Binbin has never met You Qin, but he knows something about the You family. Hearing his aunt call you young master, his eyes sparkle immediately: "You are You Qin?"

Talking rather impolitely.

You Qin raised his eyebrows, knowingly asked: "Yes, I am You Qin, who are you?"

Aunt Zhang raised her hand to stop her nephew, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she whispered, "Why are you talking to the elders?"

Zhang Binbin ignored her completely, looked at You Qin and said, "My name is Zhang Binbin!"

Before Zhang Binbin turned around, looking at the short and fat man, You Qin nodded and asked Aunt Zhang if he could come in and talk.

You Qin and the little fat man were left in the small living room. You Qin sat on the sofa and looked around, watching, his brows frowned.

The little fat man also jumped onto the sofa and asked You Qin: "Are you rich?"

You Qin glanced at him, and lazily said: "So what if you are? So what if you are not?"

The little fat man said: "If you have money, you can buy everything, my dad said. So you don't need anything?"

Aunt Zhang brought out the tea and frowned: "Binbin! You are so rude!"

Facing his aunt, the little fat man immediately turned his back on him, his temper was so violent that his face turned red, like a puffer fish inflated in an instant, he shouted loudly: "You don't need to teach me! You cook your rice! I'm hungry!"

You Qin sighed - what happened today, why did you only meet this kind of guy?

You Qin tapped the coffee table: "Little fat man, do you know who she is?"

Zhang Binbin suddenly heard the word "Little Fatty", but didn't react, and stared at You Qin in a daze.

You Qin didn't expect him to answer, and said to himself: "She is your father's sister and your aunt. If you talk like this, you will be struck by lightning."

The little fat man showed a look of disdain: "You are actually superstitious."

You Qin didn't care, and said calmly: "You don't believe it? Then let me ask you, when your father goes out to gamble, will he pray to God and worship Buddha? Is there a God of Wealth at home?"

The little fat man hesitated for a moment, his eyes involuntarily looked towards the corner of the room.

Aunt Zhang's expression suddenly changed when she heard the words, she bit her lip and didn't dare to speak, she didn't even dare to look at You Qin's expression.

"He lost a lot of money, maybe he even went to the temple to ask for a lucky charm." You Qin said, "Am I right?"

The little fat man frowned: "Then, what's the matter?"

You Qin raised the corner of his mouth: "Do you dare to say that your father is superstitious? If it doesn't work, why would he ask for it?"

The little fat man was speechless.

You Qin continued: "In the past, there was a child in our place who liked to treat his elders regardless of whether he was big or small, and even beat and scolded them. In the end, guess what happened?" You Qin lowered his voice and said grimly, "Yes One day when it thundered and rained, he was on the roof watching the rain, and he was struck to death by lightning. Oh, he was burnt all over. Have you ever eaten barbecue? Just the smell, his body was like black charcoal, exuding the smell of meat, and his clothes were all rotten. It's gone."

The little fat man trembled in horror.

"Be careful when you go out in the future." You Qin shook his head with a sympathetic expression, "During thunder and rain, you'd better hide, otherwise you might be killed."

You Qin stretched out a finger and exaggeratedly said: "Just such a finger, once you poke it, the flesh will fall off your body!"

The little fat man groaned, his face turned pale, and finally couldn't help it: "You lied! You lied! I don't believe it! I'm going to sue my father! You lied!"

After saying that, the little fat man ran back to the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Youqin snorted coldly, and raised his voice outside: "Remember that it will rain and thunder in the future, don't go out easily! Oh, it's too miserable, too miserable!"

After a while, the living room became quiet, only the crying of the little fat man in the bedroom could be heard.

Aunt Zhang was standing, not daring to sit down, twisting the hem of her clothes helplessly.

You Qin took a sip of his tea, put away his nasty and joking expression, and asked with no sign of joy or anger: "I remember, this is your house, sister?"

Aunt Zhang turned pale.

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