[Three Kingdoms] After offending Wei Guoquan, I went to the peak of my life

A huge figure approached rapidly, bringing with it howling wind.

Zheng Ping hugged the child and turned around, just avoiding the big palm-like hands, and at the same time he did not forget to sneer: "Why don't you take a closer look at the fat on your face, so as not to keep your eyes open and talk nonsense."

When the grabbing hand failed, the strong man couldn't help being a little surprised.Before he could figure out why, Zheng Ping's ridicule followed, his face flushed red with anger, his eyes were wide open, fierce as a Rakshasa:

"You crazy boy, let go of my nephew! Be careful that I will twist your head off and use it as a tiger (chamber)."

Zheng Ping's expression was slightly cold.Seeing that the child flinched in fright from the strong man's loud voice, he put the warm steamed cake into the child's hand and stood up to confront the strong man.

When he was in action, he deliberately moved two steps forward, just in front of the child, covering the strong man's unfriendly eyes.

"I've heard pigs howl when they're slaughtered, so why do you have to perform in front of me?"

What Zheng Ping said was extremely flat, as if he was stating a boring fact.But this description without any waves, on the contrary, annoyed the strong man more than the arrogant insult.

Seeing that the burly man's expression was gradually sullen, wanting to turn his unreasonable words into unreasonable actions, Zheng Ping quietly tightened his hands in his sleeves, clasping the jade ring around his waist.

Just when the conflict was about to break out, there was a sudden "bang" sound of something breaking from a wine shop not far away.

The two followed the prestige and found a broken pottery bowl lying beside the open-air wine shop.Above the pottery bowl, a young scholar wearing a splendens uniform raised his right hand slightly, and the broken pottery bowl fell from his hand.

The young scholar's eyes were not a bit drunk, but he was perfunctorily drunk, with his elbows resting on the wine pot, his jawbone resting on the back of his hand, his brows and eyes were smiling, with a bit of a unique flair: "Sorry, I slipped my hand for a while, disturbed me." To everyone’s interest——I was fascinated by this good show, and I accidentally dropped the wine bowl. Go on, don’t pay attention to me.”

After finishing speaking, he simply crossed his fingers, making a look of watching a play safely.

The brawny man was already on the verge of breaking out and desperately needed an outlet, but this interruption by the young scholar temporarily blocked his anger at the critical point.If there were no subsequent developments, the strong man's bad breath might have deflated or spewed out on the spot.But the young scholar's seemingly casual but provocative expression, as well as his seemingly ordinary but blood-thumping remarks about watching the show, all seem to be added to the anger of the strong man who is on the verge of bursting/exploding. A piece of firewood made him explode with a "bang", blowing/cracking all his sanity at once.

Zheng Ping was just so surprised to see the young scholar in the wine cellar's few words to take away the hatred value of the strong man.

——In these days, is there anyone even vying to be the butt of hatred?

Seeing that the strong man rolled up his sleeves and was about to enter the wine shop to give the "theatre watcher" a muscle meal first, Zheng Ping couldn't help turning his eyes to the young scholar.

There was no look of panic on the young scholar's face, he still rested his chin idly, as if he was unaware of the imminent danger.

Zheng Ping looked at the stature of a group of scholars again, and initially defined it as "thin physique, suspected to be weak".

In order to avoid a dismal bloody disaster, Zheng Ping had no choice but to "increase output."

He stopped the strong man: "Even if you are ashamed, you don't have to run away."

The angry strong man seemed to be force-fed a pile of cow dung, he turned his head and stared at Zheng Ping with indescribable eyes:

"Being treated as a prankster, you still have the heart to break up with me here?"

Zheng Ping pretended to be surprised: "There is no stage here, how can there be a hundred actors?"

Immediately, he looked the strong man up and down, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "There is a stocky pig running here and there, disturbing the pedestrians, and it is no wonder that it has attracted sideways attention."

Once again, the inner strong man couldn't bear it anymore. Under the new hatred and the old hatred, he was about to repair this shameless "Mi Heng" nearby, when he suddenly heard a crisp "噗嗤" from behind.

Strong man: ...

The young scholar in the wine shop covered his mouth with his sleeve, but he couldn't hide the smile on his brow.

Zheng Ping couldn't help but glance at the other party, secretly thinking that this person is quite interesting.

If the other party really wanted to cover up, the "噗嗤" just now would not be so clear and loud.After laughing loudly, and then covering up his sleeves and acting like nothing happened, there is really no sincerity at all.

Most of the hatred that was finally brought back by Mi Heng returned to the young scholar at this moment.

Brawny: So annoying.These two people are very indebted, can they be killed together?

The strong man's anger suppressed his internal injuries during the process of the two sides pulling hatred back and forth, and he couldn't explode for a while.

The young scholar put down his wide sleeves, suppressed his smile, and said to the strong man:

"I was in the restaurant just now, and I saw everything that happened outside. Your servant did not bully your nephew, but talked to him in a warm voice. You made indiscriminate accusations without reason, and even wanted to expose /It’s really unreasonable to hurt people.”

The face of the strong man holding his breath turned redder.He opened his mouth wide like a fish jumping out of the river, but couldn't spit out a word.

Zheng Ping didn't expect that with "my" current bad popularity, there would still be someone brave enough to say a few words of justice for him.The words that came to the tip of his tongue turned around and sank into his stomach.He simply stood on the sidelines and allowed the young scholars to have "friendly exchanges" with the strong men.

The strong man didn't feel the word "friendly" at all.After such an incident, he thought he stood up to save his nephew, but was humiliated... He firmly believed that the two were hateful, and he had already scolded him tens of thousands of times in his heart. How could it turn out to be his fault? How could he bear it?

The burly man looked at the tightly blocked figure behind Zheng Ping, pouted his neck and said, "You and Mi Heng are all together, so you will naturally excuse him. Who is he? , then insulted me—my nephew is young and stupid, if he, Ni Heng, has no intention of bullying, why would he talk to my nephew?"

This gangster logic can't help but make people laugh.Zheng Ping was too lazy to distinguish the so-called "bullying heart" from the other party, so he said coldly:

"I haven't seen any foolishness in this boy. On the contrary, you are the one who is 'foolish and foolish', speaking slanderously and ignorantly in front of the younger generation."

Children's minds are pure and sensitive, and they are most afraid of such demeaning and sarcasm that seem to be certain.He saw the child had been silent just now, so he secretly observed the face and felt the pulse, and found that the child did not suffer from deafness, but was caused by loneliness.

According to the "outside the world" point of view, it is roughly similar to modern autism.

There is nothing wrong with a strong man who doesn't know what to do.But in front of a child who is not really stupid, it is really unpleasant to describe it as "stupid" and "stupid" several times.

The brawny man saw that Zheng Ping did not defend himself, but took the grievances for his nephew and sneered at him, he was in a daze for a while.

The young scholar sitting in the restaurant smiled and said to the strong man: "You are really 'stupid'. If my words are not believed, why don't you ask your nephew?"

The strong man was about to say "he is stupid and dull, how would he know if Mi Heng bullied him", but he heard his nephew who had been silent all this time suddenly speak in a low voice:

"Your servant... treats people very well."

As soon as these words came out, not only the faces of other people were weird, but even Zheng Ping's expression was a little subtle.

The brawny man wanted to sneer at the flaws in this sentence, but he failed in the end.

A short man hurriedly ran over when he saw the movement here.

"Brother Cong, you came just in time."

It turned out that this short man was the child's biological father.As soon as the strong man looked at him, he immediately recounted what happened just now,

"You Heng often bullied you in the past. I haven't settled with him yet, but he has the audacity to attack my nephew..."

The strong man wanted to gain the approval of the short man, so he chattered a lot of words, but he didn't notice that his younger brother's eyes were a little erratic.

Both Zheng Ping and the young scholars noticed this man's abnormality.Combining the words and deeds of the child with the rhetoric of the strong man, both of them more or less guessed what was going on.

The little man seemed to be terribly afraid of Mi Heng, and he didn't dare to echo his cousin's words.He interrupted the strong man's speech, leaving a sentence, "I have something to do at home, let's go first", and quickly ran away from the market with the child in his arms.

The brawny man who wanted to show off his glory, but was slapped in the face again: ...

The young scholar waved to Zheng Ping.Zheng Ping walked into the restaurant without too much hesitation, and sat down beside him according to the scholar's invitation.

"Dare to ask what the scholar is called?"

The man smiled slyly: "It's not worth mentioning for those who are 'holding scrolls and reading Fu'."

Zheng Ping: ...

This sounds like your style of weighing people down.After a long time, it turned out that it was the "enemies" who met?

In view of the fact that Mi Heng had offended too many people, it took Zheng Ping a few breaths of time to remember who this "rememberer" was.