return to the garden

"Does Xiaolin like any girl or brother?" Liao Qing put the book aside and started talking with Zhang Xiaolin.

Zhang Xiaolin blushed.

"No... yes... no..." Zhang Xiaolin staggered to answer, then raised his eyes to glance at Liao Qing.

Liao Qing didn't care, and gave Zhang Xiaolin a stool to let the child sit and talk.

"Then what do you think about your marriage?" Liao Qing cut straight to the point.

"I... I will listen to my brother." Zhang Xiaolin grabbed the hem of his clothes without raising his head.

Originally, the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are the portrayal of most marriages in this world, and Zhang Xiaolin's parents died early, so he naturally thought that he should listen to his brother.

"If you meet someone you like very much in the future, but your brother asks you to marry someone you don't like very much, do you still want to listen to him?" Liao Qing sighed and asked the child to look up.

"I..." Zhang Xiaolin didn't have anyone he particularly liked, so he really couldn't understand that feeling.

"Then let me ask you one more question. If you marry someone you don't particularly like, and the one you like would rather be a concubine than stay with you, what are you going to do?" Liao Qing asked another question.

"I..." Zhang Xiaolin didn't know what to say, "My brother...my brother can't..."

Liao Qing was taken aback, then burst out laughing.

Indeed, Zhang Xiaoli doesn't look like the patriarch of the feudal dictatorship.

"It's not about your brother, it's about what you should do." Liao Qing suppressed his smile and asked Zhang Xiaolin seriously.

"I...I don't know." Zhang Xiaolin said in a low voice.

"Then let me tell you, from the very beginning, you have to understand that the one you marry has to be the one you live with or the one you like very much, and then you have to be responsible for him, no matter where you go, she will always be responsible for her." She is your wife, she loves and respects you, and you should love and respect her, be her support, and exclude outsiders..." Liao Qing carefully talked about his understanding of love in his heart.

Liao Qing's understanding of love is to attract each other, be loyal to each other, support each other, and have a long life. Once two people hold hands, it is an unswerving promise to each other until death.

There was some longing in Zhang Xiaolin's eyes.

"Then...do you like my brother?" Zhang Xiaolin looked at Liao Qing and asked.

"Of course..." Liao Qing smiled softly, "He's so stupid, he thought I didn't know anything, and I was still a little crybag, but because I like him, I think he is cute..."

A long-term love affair, using cuteness to tie a wandering soul, Liao Qing never thought that after crossing the world, he would finally fall into Zhang Xiaoli's hands.

Zhang Xiaolin smiled, feeling a little envious of his brother for no reason.

Zhang Xiaoli blushed outside the study, bit her lip and ran away.

It turned out that Brother Liao really liked him.

He thought...

Not to mention that Zhang Xiaoli couldn't vent his love for Liao Qing, so he ran to the kitchen in the middle of the afternoon and made chicken soup for Liao Qing.

But Zhang Xiaolin seriously re-read the poem "National Style. Weifeng. Hooligan". Through Liao Qing's explanation and the conversation just now, Zhang Xiaolin seemed to have some understanding of this poem, and the more he read it, the more he felt it.

Liao Qing didn't say much, he just started, and Zhang Xiaolin had to figure out the rest.

Liao Qing smiled and continued to pick up the inkstone.

Liao Qing is now practicing at a very fast speed, and he has already broken into a baby. He uses the carved knife plate and the mana plate at the same time. The speed is still very fast, and there is a lot of spiritual energy on the inkstone. also good.

Liao Qing's sculptures have always been round, beautiful, and nourishing, which is the best.

After more than an hour, Zhang Xiaolin knocked on the door.

Liao Qing went to open the door, only to see Zhang Xiaoli bringing a cup of chicken soup.

"Huh?" Liao Qing took the chicken soup and let Zhang Xiaoli in, "Why did you remember to stew chicken soup?"

But it's really delicious, probably because of Nanny Song's advice, the stew is so delicious that the bones melt in the mouth, Liao Qing took one mouthful after another.

Brother Liao has worked hard, and he has stewed for Brother Liao to nourish his body. "Zhang Xiaoli smiled cutely.

Zhang Xiaolin curled his lips. For the first time, he clearly felt that his brother's heart was in a creaking hole, and he gave it to Brother Liao. Didn't he think that his own brother was still studying in the study?

It was so fragrant, the whole study room was filled with the smell of chicken soup, Zhang Xiaolin felt hungry and didn't want to study.

"Brother~ I want to drink too!" Zhang Xiaolin responded coquettishly.

Zhang Xiaoli glanced back at him, "Go to the kitchen and ask Nanny Song to serve you a bowl."

Zhang Xiaoli: (?°??°?)

This is definitely not my brother!

Zhang Xiaolin bowed his head and practiced calligraphy in grief and indignation.

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Liao Qing went to the mountain for a few times, and felt relieved about Liu Guanshi's ability, so he let it go, although he didn't care about anything.

A few days later, Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaolin went to the city again.

One was to send the inkstone to Qin Huaiyu, but because Zhang Xiaoli suffered from a cold and had a low-grade fever, Liao Qing didn't believe in Tian Banxian, a traveling doctor in the village. I went to grab medicine.

This time, Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaolin didn't help drive the car, they could only watch as they stumbled and drove up, rushing all the way, at least they reached the county town.

"Brother Liao, which way shall we go first?" Zhang Xiaolin asked Liao Qing while pulling the rope to drive the car.

Liao Qing thought for a while, anyway, Yantai was not in a hurry, so he went to get medicine for Zhang Xiaoli first.

"Let's go to the Ren Medical Hall in the west of the city first, get your brother's medicine first, and then do other things."

Zhang Xiaolin seemed to know it would be like this, smiled, and drove the car to the west of the city.

The ox cart in Zhang Xiaolin's hands is much more obedient than Liao Qing's. After stumbling for a while, he became proficient again. Running around in the wheat field.

When he arrived at Ren Medical Hall, Liao Qing realized that there were quite a lot of people at the door. He wanted to go in, but was stopped by the servants or thugs at the door.

"Jenyitang free clinic, you are not allowed to jump in line, wait in line to see a doctor." The boy was quite arrogant.

Liao Qing glanced at the man, with a fierce look on his brows, he didn't seem like a man who could be a servant of the Renyitang, which is said to have free clinics twice a month.

"We don't go to the free clinic, we grab the medicine." Liao Qing picked up the hollowed-out jade fan with jade bones in his hand, opened it and put it on.

The man didn't pay attention to the upturned nostrils at first, but now he looked at the clothes of Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaolin, his eyes lit up.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I offended the distinguished guest because I don't know Taishan with my eyes. Please don't be in the same way as the young one." The boy nodded and bowed immediately.

Liao Qing saw more malice in that person's eyes, which made Liao Qing sneer inwardly.

Liao Qing went in and found that there was no one in the hall, not even in front of the medicine cabinet.

"Why is there no one there?" Liao Qing glanced at the boy.

"The shopkeeper is at the back, please come inside for distinguished guests." The boy led Liao Qing inside.

Zhang Xiaolin could tell that something was wrong in this situation.

In general, it is enough for a guest to take medicine, and an extra doctor is enough. If there is no one in the hall, the guest is usually asked to wait in the hall, and then go to the back to call for someone, or else he has asked for instructions before taking the guest into the backyard instead of directly Just bring the guests in...

Zhang Xiaolin tugged on Liao Qing's sleeve and shook his head at Liao Qing.

Liao Qing smiled and waved the fan a few times. He looked like a flamboyant young man, and he looked like a local tyrant. It was normal for him to be targeted.

Zhang Xiaolin stomped his feet anxiously, and winked at Liao Qing.

"Huh? Distinguished guest? This way please!"

Well, drive the ducks to the shelves, if you don't go, you have to go, Zhang Xiaolin was angry that Liao Qing didn't know how to read people's eyes, and his face flushed red with anger.

The two of them went to the backyard, there were several small medicine altars, surrounded by wing rooms, the boy led Liao Qing to the middle one.

As soon as he entered, Liao Qing saw that the inside was full of people, and when he looked back, the young man had put away his smiling face just now, his expression could be regarded as ferocious, and he slammed the door shut.

"Zhu Mao, what did you bring the two of you back for?" The person sitting at the table drinking tea frowned and looked at the three who had just entered, and asked the "boy".

"Haha, brother, look at their clothes. I brought two fat sheep and searched them later. We have all the money to leave the customs!" The boy pushed Liao Qing inside. .

Zhang Xiaolin was so nervous that he started to sweat coldly while holding Liao Qing's palm, which was greasy, making Zhang Xiaolin tremble a little.

Liao Qing took a closer look at the people in the room, there were six—no, seven people in total, one was lying on the bed, one was sitting by the table, and the others were standing everywhere in the room.

The face on the bed is like gold paper, it seems that they are not from the same group.

It's funny, I'm afraid I don't know who I'm meeting.

Fat sheep?Liao Qing didn't know that he still had the qualifications to be a fat sheep.

"Everyone..." Liao Qing cleared his throat.

But the boss waved his hand directly, and saw those subordinates slowly gather around the place where Liao Qing was standing, and were about to press and tie them up. Liao Qing saw that one of them was holding a root that might It's a belt thing.

Tied up by the waistband?Liao Qing refused to be so disgraceful.

"Xiaolin, step back a little bit, let's see Brother Liao show you something!" Liao Qing smiled gently, picked up the hem of his clothes and put it into his belt, and started to move his hands and feet.

Zhang Xiaolin numbly stepped back a little bit to watch Liao Qing's series of operations.

The problem is, as the saying goes, if you are a weak scholar, you are a scholar, do you think you can fight with others?Can you still hit six?How can he beat six men who look strong and strong by himself?

Zhang Xiaolin's heart was a little broken, even the pale man lying on the bed looked at Liao Qing strangely.

Liao Qing didn't care about these things, just warmed up and mobilized the spiritual energy. It's not too late, and there is still spiritual energy. Liao Qing is leisurely, not in a hurry.