I had a tough guy in ancient times

It is said that wild flowers are not fragrant, and fragrant flowers are not wild. Qi Shaoye does not know where Zhang Yu found these fragrant wild flowers.

Qi Shao rubbed his nose, pressed the picture album at the bottom of the pile of books before leaving the room.

I don’t know when a group of people sat in the yard. Qi Shao glanced around and saw that there were women and some well-dressed men, but these men were much slimmer than ordinary men. Qi Shao had already seen the experience. , Generally, those who dress like this are the younger brothers.

In "The Royal Wife", the difference between a young man and a man is that the young man can give birth, and the strength of his fertility lies in the brightness of the mole, but the mole is always a little below the belly button, not exposed Outside, so Qi Shao usually judges boys and men by their clothes.

Qi Shao glanced casually and wanted to go back to the house to avoid these people, but he didn't want to accidentally see the pregnant woman sitting opposite Zhang Amu just because of taking one extra glance! ! !

This is very strange.

Qi Shao hadn't seen the little brother with a big belly yet, his mouth opened in shock, and his mood was extremely complicated.

When Zhang Yu came out of the kitchen, he saw Qi Shao hiding in the main room and peeping. Zhang Yu squinted his eyes and followed Qi Shao's line of sight. What he saw was Liu Cui's little brother with a big belly.

Zhang Yu's eyes fell on the little brother's round belly, and a light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting. He asked Qi Shao, "What are you looking at?"

"?!"

Qi Shao turned his head suddenly and saw Zhang Yu who was expressionless.

To be honest, if it weren't for Qi Shao's strong psychological endurance, anyone else would be scared into a nervous state by Zhang Yu who is elusive. He glanced at the little friend Zhang Yu resentfully, "Zhang Yu, can you make a little noise before you speak next time?"

Zhang Yu said that I made a sound when I was walking, "It's because you were too engrossed in looking at things and didn't notice the movement around you."

When Qi Shao heard it, he couldn't refute it, as if Zhang Yu suddenly made a sound every time he was concentrating on it.

Zhang Yu asked again: "Does it look good?"

"What looks good?" Qi Shao was puzzled.

Zhang Yu pointed to the little brother with a big belly, "I saw you staring at him all the time."

The corner of Qi Shao's mouth twitched, "I was just looking at his stomach."

Zhang Yu didn't care what Qi Shao was looking at, he asked again if it looked good.

Qi Shao: "..."

Zhang Yu's phoenix eyes were filled with calm, approaching Qi Shao, and asked in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

"..." Qi Shao discovered that Zhang Yu's little girl was really stubborn sometimes, and he wouldn't stop until he got the answer...

Qi Shao moved his lips, ambiguous: "It's okay." You can't say that others are not good-looking, it's so rude.

Zhang Yu said "um", and then distanced herself from Qi Shao.

I don't know if it's Qi Shao's illusion, but he seems to have seen this kid raise his eyebrows just now!

Zhang Yu, a child with facial paralysis, can actually raise his eyebrows... How strange!

Zhang Yu asked him a satisfactory answer and left, leaving Qi Shao puzzled. He glanced at the people in the yard, turned around and followed Zhang Yu to the back kitchen to prepare dinner.

During non-busy farming seasons, farmers usually have two meals, but Zhang Yu's family has three meals throughout the year.

When Qi Shao came in, Zhang Yu had already lit the fire. He glanced at the kid who was not much higher than the stove, and said with a smile, "Zhang Yu, let me cook."

Zhang Yu directly handed the tongs to Qi Shao.

Qi Shao: "..."

All right, stubborn kid.

The pork brought back from the mountain last time has not been eaten yet. Zhang Amu has been keeping it in the well, but it is not bad. There are some vegetables and fruits just picked from the yard in the vegetable basket.

Zhang Yu asked Qi Shao what he would like to eat tonight.

Qi Shao, who lives and eats for nothing, gave an unmistakable answer: "I can do both."

Zhang Yu looked at Qi Shao, and cut off a cucumber with a knife in his hand.

Qi Shao: "???"

...I don't know why I always feel cold

"Why, what's the matter?" Qi Shao is sometimes inexplicably afraid of Zhang Yu. For example, at this time, the child is still the same child, with a gentle and upright appearance but a dark temperament. Breathtaking.

Zhang Yu put the cut cucumber in Qi Shao's hand, "What do you want to eat?"

The freshly cut cucumber still has crystal drops of water. After one bite, the unique fragrance of cucumber hits the nostrils. It is both crunchy and thirst-quenching. Qi Shao chewed on the cucumber and subconsciously wanted to say "I can do it"; but look Seeing Zhang Yu's eyes, his mouth was quicker than his thoughts, and the names of the two dishes "stir-fried pork with green peppers and cold cucumber" blurted out.

Hearing a different answer, Zhang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he was a little happy.

Qi Shao didn't know why Zhang Yu was so happy, he numbly chewed the cucumber in his mouth while adding firewood.

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After Zhang Yan sent all the people in the yard away, the dinner was ready. Qi Shao saw that Zhang's mother was not looking well, so he hesitated for a while, and finally didn't ask. After all, this was a matter of Zhang Yu's family. If there are too many, it will be disgusting.

Qi Shao was picking up the rice in the bowl, and from the corner of his eyes he noticed that Zhang Yu was staring at him quietly. Qi Shao paused in the action of picking up the rice, and slowly raised his head from the bowl, looking at Zhang Yu with a blank expression.

... What does the child's eyes mean?

Zhang Yu stared at Qi Shao for a while, and the latter just stood there with question marks.

Zhang Yu pursed his lips, put a piece of meat in Qi Shao's bowl, because he was a little stiff because he rarely did this.

Qi Shao expressed his thanks with a question mark on his face, and ate the meat from the children as good as he could.

Zhang Yu waited for Qi Shao to finish eating before saying: "Is it delicious?"

At this moment, Qi Shao seemed to be blessed. He finally knew why the kid stared at him and even served him some food. He bent his eyes and smiled, and said in an extremely sincere tone, "Zhang Yu's cooking is very good, it's delicious!"

Ah, the awkward kid who is not good at words but prefers to take action is actually a little bit cute, much cuter than his naughty nephew who knows how to make trouble all day long.

The corners of Zhang Yu's lips twitched, and he ate with his eyes downcast.

Zhang Yan, who was completely ignored from beginning to end: "..."

The baby is big, it's time to kill and feed the pigs.

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After the meal, Zhang Yan called Brother Yu and Qi Shao to him, "A few people died in the town. Officers and soldiers will come to search the village in the next few days. Just pay attention when the time comes."

Qi Shao usually stays in the house to paint and seldom goes out. This matter has nothing to do with him, and Qi Shao doesn't take it to heart.

-

Qi Shao got up from the bed the next day, and when he saw that Zhang Yu and Zhang'am had prepared a lot of dry food, as if they were about to go far away, his heart skipped a beat, "Zhang'am, where are you going? "

Zhang Yan rubbed Qi Shao's chicken coop, and said in an unhurried voice, "Go to the back mountain to do some errands, and bring you delicious food when I come back." Silly boy.

"..."

Wait, Zhang, you are... the way to touch a child's head, right? !

After Qi Shao complained silently in his heart, he immediately remembered the business. He said, "Mr. Zhang, can I go with you?" That was Houshan, the first scene after he wore the book. clue.

"There are a lot of wild animals on the mountain. You probably don't even have any bones left." Zhang Yan withdrew his hand, "And brother Yu and I are going to do business this time, and we will take you to the back mountain to play some other day."

Qi Shao: ...

He didn't go to the back mountain to play!

Zhang Amu really treated him like a child.

After packing his luggage, Zhang Yu walked up to Qi Shao and looked up at Qi Shao.

Qi Shao now feels a little headache when he sees this child. This child hides all meanings in his eyes for you to see, and he will never take the initiative to speak.

The point is that Qi Shao really couldn't understand the meaning in Zhang Yu's eyes, and he didn't know how many times he asked Zhang Yu what was wrong.

Zhang Yu didn't say anything, but suddenly raised his hand to touch Qi Shao's head, and retracted it before the latter could react.

Qi Shao was stunned, and it took a few seconds to realize that he was touched on the head by a child, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, "Zhang Yu, don't touch my head." Let me tell you, wow, when I get angry, I can hit Children's ah Zhang Yu children!

Seeing Qi Shao's depressed and sullen look, Zhang Yu couldn't help being in a good mood, and his voice was soft and sweet: "Take care of the house, I'll bring you something delicious when I come back."

Qi Shao: "..."

Qi Shao was extremely depressed, it was fine for Zhang's mother to treat him as a child, after all, Zhang's mother was a mother and had more life experience than him; but this little kid Zhang Yu even regarded him as a child!

That's disgusting.

Oh, the child's wicked taste.

Qi Shao thought to himself that if Zhang Yu dared to touch his head next time, he would beat him up... Alas, forget it, Zhang Yu is a god who stabbed a pig to death with one knife, and he couldn't compare it.

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After Zhang Yu and Zhang's mother went out, Qi Shao was the only one in Xiaozhuyuan. After closing the courtyard door, Qi Shao went back to the house to continue painting.

He has already finished half of the painting in two days, and he will be able to complete the job in two days at most, and he will get a tael of silver!

Qi Shao took out the picture album from the bottom of the pile of books, and continued to draw where he hadn't finished last time. Unknowingly, he gradually became engrossed, and all his attention was focused on the painting and he couldn't get out.

I don't know how long it took, but Qi Shao didn't hear a few slight conversations outside the courtyard at first, but as the conversations gradually increased, men's rough shouts were also mixed in.

Qi Shao hurriedly put away the album as if waking up from a dream, and ran all the way to the yard.

The bamboo gate of the courtyard was opened by someone at some point, and it was left open, but there were a few more strangers in the courtyard, some of them were officers and soldiers from the yamen, and a slightly fat middle-aged man who looked like he might be from a village people here.

Combining what Zhang's mother said last night, Qi Shao guessed that these officers and soldiers might have come from the town to search for the murderer.

The people don't fight with the officials. Although Qi Shao felt uncomfortable, he didn't dare to show it on his face. He called "Master Bing" and then stood there without saying a word.

The village head came together with the officers and soldiers, and explained the general situation of the village clearly on the way.

Qi Feng was in charge of the search of Guhe Village. He glanced at the fair young man and said, "I heard from the village chief that you belong to Qijia Village. Why did you go from Qijia Village to Guhe Village?"

Qi Shao still used the reason he made up before, saying that he came to Guhe Village to visit relatives.

Qi Feng nodded, stared at Qi Shao carefully for several times, and asked in confusion: "I am also from Qijia Village, why have I never seen you before?" Who is your father?"

"!!!"

Qi Shao's heart missed a beat. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the officers and soldiers were staring at him. Qi Shao hurriedly adjusted his expression, trying not to look so guilty.

But he really doesn't know how to make up a father!!!

This officer and soldier belonged to Qijia Village, so he must be very familiar with the people in Qijia Village. Even if Qi Shao wanted to think about it, he couldn't believe that a father who happened to have a son as old as him came out!

Qi Shao really couldn't think of any good excuse, it would be more suspicious if he said nothing dryly, Qi Shao hesitated for a while, and finally could only bite the bullet and test: "...my father won't let me tell others his name, otherwise He will kill me."

Qi Feng: "..."

"Then take out your ID card and have a look."

Qi Shao: "..."