Counterattack life dressed as a brother

After another three days, the bean sprouts grew well. At noon, Zhang Jingyang couldn't help but cut a handful, prepared peppers, onion, ginger and garlic, and stir-fried them. When he was eating at noon, he saw this dish on the table. Zhang's father and Zhang's mother first picked up a chopstick.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, his expression changed. Zhang Jingyang couldn't help but frowned when he saw it, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" What, but as soon as he took two bites, he couldn't help frowning.

Why is it so hard?He clearly felt that the bean sprouts were no different from the ones he ate before!

Seeing his son's performance, Lin Xiuchun comforted him: "It's okay, Yangyang, it's just a waste of two catties of beans. I'll send those sprouts to your Uncle Qi's house in a while, and let them feed the cows."

Zhang Jingyang reluctantly swallowed the mouthful of bean sprouts in his mouth, looked at the color and fragrance, and sighed softly after eating the bitter bean sprouts in his mouth.

He moved the plate of bean sprouts to the side, and continued to eat his radish and cabbage.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhuolin said, "It's nothing, except it's a bit bitter, and it's also quite delicious." As he spoke, he picked up another chopstick.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyang raised his head and smiled bitterly at his father, "Father is so bitter, are you sure it's just bitter?"

"It's not bad, you can eat it." He said and was about to pick it up.

Zhang Jingyang couldn't stand it anymore, he took the dish away.

"Don't take it away, Yang Yang can really eat." Father Zhang couldn't help shouting.

Zhang Jingyang turned his head and glared at his father, "What can I do to suffer?"

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After eating, Zhang Jingyang sent all the bean sprouts that had grown to Zhang Yueqi.Seeing the cow eating happily, Zhang Jingyang couldn't help saying softly, "It's cheap for you."

On the way back, I ran into Zhang Qingyue again. Seeing the little girl blocking him, Zhang Jingyang's eyes were full of helplessness, "My little aunt, what are you doing? What happened to my elder brother?"

When Zhang Qingyue heard Zhang Jingyang's words, she couldn't help but blushed, "It's cold, I made Brother Jing Xiu a pair of cotton shoes, and I want you to bring them to him when he goes to town."

Zhang Jingyang sighed lightly, "Since you like it, let me explain that you just give him things secretly like this, and my elder brother doesn't know. When my elder brother has a sweetheart, you can confess your love and don't cry."

Although Zhang Qingyue didn't understand some words, she also understood what Zhang Jingyang said. She bit her handkerchief, "But when I saw Brother Jing Xiu, I didn't know what to say."

Well, remembering the last time I went to see the elder brother with her, I pulled her to the elder brother's side, except to say hello, the rest didn't know how to speak, thinking of Zhang Jingyang, he also helped his forehead a little helplessly.

"It's better for you to deliver this thing yourself. Tomorrow you go to the town to deliver it to him. I told him myself that it will only get further and further away. Some things require the parties involved to participate."

Hearing Zhang Jingyang's veiled refusal, Zhang Qingyue's hand that was handing out the object became a little stiff. She bit her lower lip lightly, her heart full of struggles.

At this time, Zhang Qingyu, who was passing by, thought that his sister was being bullied without knowing the truth, so he rushed up to meet her and pushed Zhang Jingyang away. Unprepared for a moment, Zhang Jingyang fell to the ground.

Huo Yu in his sleeve felt it, and said to Zhang Jingyang guiltily, "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't feel the killing intent just now, and I didn't remind you in time, which caused you to fall."

Hearing Huo Yu's words, Zhang Jingyang lowered his eyes and comforted it in his heart, "It's not your fault, he just wanted to push me away, and he didn't intend to kill me. It's normal not to feel it."

But he still felt a little uncomfortable inside, but logically speaking he shouldn't feel this way. Zhang Jingyang who was pushed down to the ground didn't have time to stand up for a moment. He stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the heart. It was beating very fast and there was still a dull pain.

He closed his eyes and gently practiced the exercise in his mind. He knew that the feeling just now was not what he should have, but it should be the fluctuation left by himself.

Zhang Qingyue panicked for a moment, she hurried to help Zhang Jingyang, but was stopped by her brother. "Xiaoyue, why do you help him! Big brother told you that you can't be so soft-hearted in the future. If I didn't see it in time, shouldn't I be bullied again?"

Seeing that elder brother misunderstood, Zhang Qingyue quickly explained, "Brother, you misunderstood, Jingyang didn't bully me, I was the one who stopped him from asking questions."

Zhang Qingyu didn't take this sentence into his heart, and his previous impression was preconceived. Although Zhang Jingyang hasn't bothered him for a long time recently, the impression he left on him is still deep. In his opinion, Zhang Jingyang is a shameless person. , A vicious and pestering brother.

Seeing that her sister was still explaining to her bullies, she couldn't help saying to Zhang Jingyang who was still underground, "Zhang Jingyang, this is the last time, I tell you, no matter what happens, I will never like you, let alone marry you Lang, don't think that I can't do anything about you because you are a brother, if you dare to bully Xiaoyue again, I will write a letter to the clan, and you can figure out what will happen then."

Zhang Jingyang's heart twitched, he gently rubbed and comforted him, he became impatient, and he gave Zhang Qingyu a flustered look when he didn't understand the matter.

Just when he was about to speak, a cold voice sounded, "Zhang Qingyu, what are you talking about?"

Hearing the cold and angry voice, Zhang Jingyang's heart relaxed a bit, and his aching heart also began to calm down because of Zhang Qingyu's words. He looked up and saw Zhang Guyuan walking towards this side with a dark face over here.

He held back his anger and helped the little husband on the ground up. He suppressed his inner emotions and checked his body for any injuries. When he saw the cut on his hand, he lightly licked his lower lip.

very good!His little husband, who didn't even dare to say a word, was bullied under his nose.

He turned around with a dark face, and before Zhang Qingyu could speak, he punched Zhang Qingyu.

"Ah...brother." Seeing her brother being beaten, Zhang Qingyue couldn't help shouting in panic.

Zhang Qingyu was also a little confused. He had read books for so many years, and he had never met someone like Zhang Guyuan who started beating someone without saying a word.Whenever he had time, he was also a little confused. When he was punched for the third time, he regained his senses and fought back. It's a pity that he was a frail scholar after all, and the fist hit Zhang Guyuan's body, which was just tickling.

But Zhang Guyuan's fists are very hard, one is that he is taller and physically stronger, and the other is that after joining the army for so many years, it is not easy to come back alive.What's more, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child.

Seeing her brother being beaten all the time, when Zhang Qingyue has seen such a scene, she couldn't help crying, and seeing Zhang Jingyang beside her seemed to be holding a life-saving straw, "Jingyang, hurry up and persuade Zhang Guyuan to let him stop fighting."