return to the garden

"Ice making?" Zhang Xiaoli blinked.

"Well, I'll talk to you slowly after dinner." Liao Qing was sitting next to Zhang Xiaoli, shaking the fan just so that both of them could feel the coolness, which was also very comfortable.

"The car in the back is for Xiaolin. Xiaolin can unload whichever side he wants." Liao Qing saw that the third car had already started to be unloaded, so he hurriedly said loudly to the boy.

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned for a moment. Although his brother said that Brother Liao brought him a lot of presents, Zhang Xiaolin really didn't expect that there would be so many presents, a whole car...

Zhang Xiaolin suspects that even his own room won't fit.

"Then put it in the empty room next to my room, and I'll clean it up myself tomorrow." Zhang Xiaolin directed people to move to that room.

Aunt Wu at the back was gossiping, but she didn't expect Liao Qing to be willing to spend money on Zhang Xiaolin...

It's also the fate of the two brothers. When they meet a master Juren, let's not say that he is capable, but his character is better. He should feel at ease in the underground...

After moving for half an hour, the things were almost finished, Liao Qing nodded, and asked Nanny Song to cook more dishes, eat a meal before serving.

Three tables were opened, and the courtyard was bustling with excitement, and I don't know how many people's eyes are hurting...

Sitting next to Liao Qing was Zhang Xiaoli and Lin Qiu.

Aunt Wu was also at their table.

Originally, Aunt Wu came here after eating, but let's go, Zhang Xiaoli and Zhang Xiaolin will both keep her, there is no choice but to stay and eat more.

However, the Zhang family’s food is really good. Not to mention the delicious food, Aunt Wu sighed in her heart that she hadn’t eaten any good food in half her life——

Xiao Yue sat with Zhang Xiaolin.

Zhang Xiaolin is a little taller now, and he reads books with the temperament of a scholar, and he looks cute and cute, while Tang Yuechao pokes the small yuanxiao in the plate, and pokes them for a long time.

"Xiao Yue." Liao Qing frowned.

Xiao Yue resentfully withdrew his hand.

He really didn't expect that Liao Qing was very rich and generous, so why did he live in such a dilapidated place...

That's right, in Xiao Yue's opinion, the feeling that this house is so dilapidated that it is about to collapse is really a big gap in my heart...

Xiao Yue felt that he was miserable, living in such a crumbling place...

want to cry...

"If you curl your lips again, don't eat it." Liao Qing frowned, not getting used to the child's disgusting eyes.

Liao Qing felt that he had never lived in any luxurious place, but he didn't despise the dilapidated place like Xiao Yue did!

Children are just used to it.

Liao Qing didn't want to spoil Xiao Yue and give him the feeling that everyone in the world is fucking.

"Oh." Xiao Yue pursed his lips, and stretched out his hands to pick up vegetables.

But Aunt Wu didn't pay attention while picking up the food while talking. The chopsticks and Xiao Yue stretched into the same bowl. Xiao Yue's chopsticks still couldn't believe that they touched Aunt Wu's chopsticks...

Xiao Yue's eyes immediately changed.

Quickly took the chopsticks back, and then threw them aside.

"What are you doing!?" Xiao Yue frowned, and opened his mouth loudly to question.

It may be that Xiao Yue's momentum was a bit strong at that moment, Aunt Wu was overwhelmed in an instant, and she was just an ordinary peasant woman in the country, she was startled and dared not speak.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was awkward for a moment.

"Xiao Yue." Liao Qing said lightly, as if he was not angry at all, he just called Xiao Yue's name lightly, "You don't need to eat, go back and face the wall by yourself."

"You!" Xiao Yue huffed angrily, it was obviously the woman who was careless, why punish him?

Xiao Yue refused to accept it, but Liao Qing was full of momentum, which always gave him a creepy feeling. Xiao Yue got up, pushed the bench away vigorously, and left angrily.

"It's okay..." Liao Qing took a sip of tea, "Kids are ignorant, please bear with me."

Zhang Xiaoli also smiled, and filled a bowl of soup for Aunt Wu, "Come, Auntie, drink the soup."

"Oh, I was really shocked just now..." Aunt Wu finally came to her senses, and let out a long breath while rubbing her chest.

"It's okay, that child has been spoiled and spoiled, and he doesn't know where he is." Liao Qing also comforted Aunt Wu a little.

After all, Zhang Xiaoli said that their family was always poor before, and there was no rice for the pot. It was this Aunt Wu who always secretly hid some food for them and gave them to them. Uncle Wu also taught them to dig wild vegetables and set traps. Two, I'm afraid they'll be gone long ago...

Liao Qing respected one point, but Aunt Wu couldn't take it anymore, and waved her hands again and again.

"It's because I just talk, it's not a big deal. Children, who is so big and easy to manage, and doesn't lose their temper?" Aunt Wu didn't blame her, she was a cheerful woman, "My children are similar. Big ones always throw tantrums, and kids, it's all the same."

"Well, let's eat and eat." Zhang Xiaoli agreed, calling Aunt Wu to eat.

As for Xiao Yue's side, he always disliked the dilapidated Zhang family's side. He always felt that the food on the table was not good. He didn't put down a few chopsticks. He was still hungry at this time, and he was angry in his heart, and he felt that he was wronged and pitiful. My heart is sore.

Sure enough, without his father and king by his side, he is nothing but grass!

It's too bad, just bully him...

There is no way, in Xiao Yue's eyes, first of all, he will not do anything wrong, the one who is wrong is naturally someone else, and the punishment should be punished, but when he is punished, he feels uncomfortable, and feels that his wish is wronged and pitiful bad luck.

"Hmph, go back and ask my father to chop up that thief woman, no, drag her out and beat her to death with sticks, and give her a broken leg..." Xiao Yue puffed his cheeks, but what he said had nothing to do with Tongqu The words of tigers and wolves are frightening to hear.

"What are you talking about!" Zhang Xiaolin said angrily.

"What does my son say and what do you do?" Xiao Yue looked at the dark boy sitting next to him while eating, "I don't care what I like to say."

"You really want to say something, but you scold Aunt Wu, believe it or not, I will beat you?" Zhang Xiaolin looked contemptuously at Xiao Yue's slender arms and legs.

A little boy, Xiao Yue concluded.

That's right, although Xiao Yue followed Tang Yue back for more than half a month every day, Xiao Yue was not much darker, and compared with Zhang Xiaolin's skin color, Xiao Yue's skin color was definitely fair.

Xiao Yue, who was used to being called a bad boy, didn't know what was going on in that young man's mind, he just felt that this man was lenient.

"I didn't scold you, so what does it matter to you? I don't cut off your head, so what's your business?" Xiao Yue was a bully, unreasonable and took No.1.

"What did you say?" Zhang Xiaolin was furious, but he was really stupid, so he simply stopped talking, ran in directly, picked up Xiao Yue, and hit Xiao Yue's eyes in a circle.

"Ah! You dare to hit me?!" Xiao Yue couldn't believe it, it's alright for Liao Qing and Tang Yuechao to bully him, but this young farmer dared to hit him?

"You were the one who hit you. A dog can't spit out ivory. It's a dirty mouth. I'll make your mouth dirty!" Zhang Xiaolin also got angry, and punched him to the flesh.

Zhang Xiaolin grew up in the countryside and ran around in the woods. His physical strength is much better than that of Xiao Yue, a pampered young man. Xiao Yue was basically beaten by Zhang Xiaolin. The angrier Zhang Xiaolin became, the more ruthless he struck...

As for Xiao Yue's counterattack, it was almost like scratching Zhang Xiaolin's few blood strands in the gap, which looked scary...

Liao Qing frowned, told the table, and went to Xiao Yue's room to check the situation.

"What are you doing!" Liao Qing's voice was rare, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing, didn't you see, did he hit me?" Xiao Yue let go first, "Look at the bruises all over my body, they were all done by him!"

"Xiaolin?" Liao Qing looked at Zhang Xiaolin who had several blood clots on his neck, "Tell me what's going on?"

"I..." Zhang Xiaolin didn't dare to speak. He was too angry at the time, and he went up to beat someone in a flash of heat. No matter what, it was wrong to hit someone first, "I beat him."

Liao Qing laughed angrily.

"I'm asking what happened to you, not whether you hit him or not." Liao Qing looked at the two children.

"I..." Zhang Xiaolin gritted his teeth, "He is so hateful!"

"say clearly."

"I saw him sitting next to me, didn't move anything, and was fined to face the wall. I was worried that he was hungry, so I brought him a bowl of porridge. Who knew that I heard him muttering while facing the wall , I heard him say that Aunt Wu is a thief, and he wanted his father to hack Aunt Wu to death! He... he simply... makes no sense!"

After listening to Zhang Xiaolin's words, Liao Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Tell me about it, what's going on." Liao Qing looked at Xiao Yue with his head hooked, muttering about everything.

"Anyway, you won't believe what I say, why did I say it?" Xiao Yue was aggressive, as if he had been wronged by the sky, and the panda eyes that accompanied him were quite convincing.

"You don't need to say it, but I will send you to Tang Yuechao's side." Liao Qing frowned, very displeased with Xiao Yue's attitude since he entered the door.

At first they disliked people from east to west, and then they disliked people, swearing at people and killing people without opening their mouths, and talking nonsense with their eyes open.

Liao Qing sneered, if he didn't care about it today, there would be more and more troublesome things in the future, Liao Qing made up his mind to give this child a perfect solution today.

"No..." Xiao Yue was a little flustered, he just didn't want to follow Tang Yuechao's ass, so he followed him to the countryside, but because of him swearing, he was sent back to Tang Yuechao as a bully?

Xiao Yue was furious.

"I dont go.

"If you don't go, just say it well, don't lie, I'll make a judgment for you." Liao Qing shook his fan.

"I..." Xiao Yue hesitated for a moment, feeling a little guilty, "I just said a few curse words... But he rushed up and hit me..."

"A few words?" Liao Qing repeated, "What did you say?"

"I forgot." Xiao Yue pursed his mouth, he just complained, how could he remember what he was talking about at that time?

"I know." Zhang Xiaolin glanced at Xiao Yue coldly, "He just said that Aunt Wu is a thief, and he wanted to beat him to death with a stick, so he pulled her out and chopped her off, breaking her leg."

Liao Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Is what Xiaolin said true?" Liao Qing frowned and asked Xiao Yue.

"I can't remember." Xiao Yue just refused to admit it.

Those who were angry with Zhang Xiaolin wished they could rush over and beat him up again.

I didn't think about it when I scolded people, but now I'm being cowardly?

"Xiao Yue, you'd better think about it clearly. If you don't want to stay, go to Tang Yuechao's side, and make troubles indiscriminately. I'm afraid you've forgotten my skills." How could Liao Qing not know what Xiao Yue scolded, Xiong There is only one child, and Liao Qing feels a headache when he sees it.

"I clearly..." Xiao Yue was furious.

"What do you mean?" Liao Qing continued, frowning.

"I'm fine..." Xiao Yue's momentum became sluggish.

He just felt that he was just complaining casually, and in the end he was beaten in vain. He was really wronged and wanted to cry.

Moreover, Liao Qing was still standing behind Zhang Xiaolin who beat him.

Liao Qing pulled Zhang Xiaolin away.

"Just leave him alone. His family is so spoiled that he can't speak his head. If you argue with him, you will get angry more easily. So why is there any need?" Liao Qing rubbed the little leopard's head.

Zhang Xiaolin is a bit listless.

For several months, he missed his brother and Liao brother a lot, but on the first day they came back, he didn't suppress the fire alone, and beat Xiao Yue who came back with him, regardless of the reason, Zhang Xiaolin felt uncomfortable .

"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, but do you know what your problem is?" Liao Qing simply sat down on a rock, and then pulled Zhang Xiaolin to sit down together, ready to have a good talk with the child.

"I..." Zhang Xiaolin thought about it carefully, "I'm too impulsive."

"Yeah!" Liao Qing nodded, "No matter what happens, impulsiveness can't solve the problem. What you lack is calmness. If you think about it again and try this situation again, what would you do?"

"I will..." To be honest, Zhang Xiaolin thought of Xiao Yue's appearance of being beaten up, and wanted to beat Xiao Yue again, but—"I will calm down, think carefully, move my mouth as much as possible to solve the problem? "

Liao Qing wanted to laugh, maybe Zhang Xiaoli and Zhang Xiaolin were isolated by the villagers since they were young, so Zhang Xiaolin really didn't have much scheming, and he didn't interact with people very much. Let's talk, there is always a kind of childishness...

"Well..." Liao Qing thought for a while, "It can also be said that it is always unreasonable to start first."

"For example, if you go to a poetry meeting that someone invites you to, and someone scolds you during the meeting, all you have to do is fight back verbally, but if someone fights with you, you just beat him up and tell him It's not too late to make sense." Liao Qing smiled, the messy mood disturbed by Xiao Yue finally got better.

"This..." Zhang Xiaolin hesitated a little.

It is said that the people who participated in the poetry meeting were all scholars, so it is not too bad if you do it yourself.

"You don't understand if you haven't participated in a poetry meeting. A poetry meeting is a group of people showing off their knowledge together, and then arguing with each other. It's not surprising that they get excited and do it."

That's not...

Liao Qing often does it at poetry fairs..."