my vegetable boyfriend

People were killed, and those who were hit, without exception, would forget about being hit in the blink of an eye after being hit.

When Yang Ziqian ran to the entrance of the vegetable market out of breath, Xiao Xia Kun, who was a little nervous in his arms because of his strange behavior, finally asked aloud, "Brother Shenxian, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Ziqian was suddenly brought back to his senses by the child's voice, stared at the child in a daze for a while, then drew out his right hand and slapped himself on the forehead.

grass!Yang Ziqian, you panicked! !

...If this is a dream, it's a dream with a little male god!If this is the real past, then find a way to work hard to change the future of the male god!Thinking so much about what is there and what is not is not afraid that I will scare myself to death in my dream...

Yang Ziqian, who had adjusted from the panic for a while, suddenly felt that his state of mind seemed to have changed, as if there was a significant event waiting for him to complete.This made the hot blood factor in his body, which had been peaceful for more than twenty years, eagerly agitated.

At this time, he thought of the grandma he saw just now, and his eyes lit up... "If this reality is really past, we have to find a chance to remind grandma to keep her legs warm..." He knew that in a few days Grandma suffered from old cold legs, which is very tormenting.

Having figured everything out, Yang Ziqian swept away the depression and gloom on his face, and said cheerfully, "Let's go~ go back to your house~ By the way, which direction is your house? Why haven't we arrived after walking for so long?"

Xiao Xiakun wouldn't say, "Just now, Brother Shenxian was running around on his own." He wished that Brother Shenxian would hug him for a while longer. "Go down here, and you'll be there in two streets..." Xiao Xiakun whispered.

Yang Ziqian calmly analyzed the dream world while walking, and suddenly asked, "How old is Xiao Kunkun this year? Also, how many years is it now?"

"I am four and a half years old this year~ this year is 92~" the little guy replied seriously.

92?Isn't it 21 years ago?According to this calculation, I was three or four years old at the time, right?Since I can see my grandma, maybe I can see myself too? ....

☆、10. A bad family

After Yang Ziqian walked two streets with the child in his arms, a slightly familiar alley and rows of small bungalows came into view.Yang Ziqian stepped up a small muddy slope, and walked into a small alley with two rows of Xiaoping rooms in a few steps.

"Which one is from your house?...Um...wait~ don't say oh~ I remember it seems to be..." Yang Ziqian was talking to himself, but he didn't see the child just about to speak, and because The small appearance of having to hold back his words.

Yang Ziqian wandered around for a long time, looking at the portraits of this house and that house, and finally put Xiao Xia Kun on the ground a little embarrassingly, and asked him to lead him to his house.

Xiao Xiakun, who was finally able to "show his skills", happily forgot about his injuries, bouncing around and holding Yang Ziqian's hand, and ran to a small one-story house further inside.

Outside the small bungalow is a low wall made of old mud-stained bricks. Inside the low wall are three or four dead bamboo poles, with a few green vines crawling on it. I know if it's a bean or something, but I can tell it's not being taken care of very well.The house is very low, and there are two small windows on the outside, and the position of the small windows is almost touching the ground.The windows are covered with waste newspapers and plastic sheeting, which is a cold-proof measure in the bungalows in the past, and is used to block the window seams that leak air.

It was only then that Yang Ziqian thought, no wonder Xia Kun's house is damp and cold, it seems that the location of the house is not so good.

"That's the fuck! It's unlucky for Kunzi to have a father like you... But I can't let the child ruin your hands! I'll pay to send him to kindergarten! I'll pick him up in two days. ..."

Yang Ziqian's thoughts were interrupted by a low growl that suddenly sounded from the small bungalow, which startled him.He quickly lowered his head to look at Xia Kun who was holding his hand, only to find that the child's two big eyes were shining brightly.

Xiao Xiakun sensed the gaze of the fairy brother looking at him, so the child seemed to share a little secret that made him happy to Yang Ziqian, and told him in a low voice but excitedly, "My uncle is here." The corners of the child's mouth curled up high , completely unable to restrain the happy expression.

This can't help but make Yang Ziqian a little tasteful.cut!What uncle~ You still use dirty words when you speak~

Yang Ziqian put the paper bag with a piece of strawberry cake left in Xiao Xia Kun's hand, and signaled him with his eyes to let go of his hand before entering the room.

The child was very smart, so he let go of Yang Ziqian's hand without Yang Ziqian's further explanation, pushed open the small wooden door and entered the room.

Yang Ziqian waited for two seconds and adjusted his breathing.To be honest, he was a little nervous at this time, even though he knew that others could not see him, but he was going to "peep-peep?"

Finally finished mental preparation, Yang Ziqian walked through the wooden door.

Before he could get used to the suddenly darkened light, Yang Ziqian heard a female voice screaming.

"My God! My Xiaokun..." Although the voice was sharp and shrill, it was inexplicably deep and contradictory.As if he wanted to yell, but was afraid of disturbing others, he tried his best to suppress it.

Yang Ziqian took two quick steps and entered the back room, and three people appeared in his eyes except Xiao Xiakun.

A woman with disheveled hair was half kneeling on the ground, tearing Xia Kun's clothes frantically.Every time he saw a bruise, he screamed in a low voice, and his two red and swollen eyes were streaming tears.His thin body and pale face showed a tired look.

"Ah, son, what are you doing? Who are you offending..." The woman cried while crying, but she never once looked into the child's eyes during the whole process, which made the standing Yang Ziqian, who was watching from the door, frowned.

This woman should be Xia Kun's mother?Why does it look a little strange?

"Fuck! What are you screaming for, bitch? Looking for a cut!!" A hoarse roar came from the man sitting cross-legged on the kang, and a glass jar smashed on the ground came in response.The roar frightened the woman on the ground, as if the pause button had been pressed, she immediately cut off her crying, her eyes turned back in horror to stare at the man on the kang, motionless.

Immediately, a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards Yang Ziqian.

"You-ma-bi Xia bastard, you're drunk too much!!! You're looking for death!!!" At this moment, the young man in a light gray old-fashioned suit standing on the edge of the kang picked up the stool on the ground and slammed Throw it on the Kang!

"Ding!!! Boom!!!"

"Ahhh!!" The man's terrified growl and the woman's painful wail stimulated Yang Ziqian's forehead with veins throbbing!

I rely on! ! !Who can tell me what's going on! ! !

I saw the slightly younger man on the ground slamming the stool on the man on the kang. The man on the kang wanted to hide, but he seemed dizzy and didn't dodge. He was directly hit by him to protect his head. on the arm.The muffled sound of bones hitting something hard is painful to hear.After howling, the man with big arms and round waist on the kang completely lost his yelling momentum, and curled up in the corner of the kang.

The man who smashed the stool seemed to be very angry. He stood on the ground, his face was bruised and purple, and he was panting fiercely.His eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the door.

Yang Ziqian, who was standing stunned at the door, was taken aback and was about to run, but the man was faster and rushed over in a few steps.Yang Ziqian froze at that time.Just when the angry man was about to hit him, the man suddenly bent down, picked up an ax pinned to the corner of the door, turned around suddenly, and rushed towards the man on the kang like a gust of wind. La.

Both Yang Ziqian's brain and body were completely shut down, unable to react at all.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly It seemed that he knelt down on the ground suddenly, and desperately hugged the thigh of the man who was holding the axe.

"Sister!!! Go away!! How long do you want this beast to be a disaster!!!! I'm going to abolish him, let's see if the fuck can do evil!!!" The man's right hand holding the ax quacked There was a noise, and the muscles of the whole arm were convulsed.Both eyes were already red, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

The man on the kang obviously looked like he had woken up from drunkenness, his eyes widened in fright, his face was pale, and he shook his head desperately and shrank into the corner of the kang.

"Ah, my sister kowtowed to you!!! Ah, please go away!!!!" The woman slammed her head on the ground hard, and there was a heavy impact sound on the concrete floor, scandium and scandium.

"Sister!!!!!!!" The man let out a low growl with his eyes tearing apart, and there was too much helplessness and hatred in that voice.

"...Kunzi come here!!! Kowtow to your uncle!!!" The woman no longer looked distressed for the child just now, and actually pulled Xia Kun who was pale and silent behind him.Xiao Xia Kun was dragged staggeringly, and fell to her knees on the ground. The woman knocked the child's head on the ground involuntarily.

At that moment, Yang Ziqian's brain seemed to be gouged so hard with a hammer that his lungs were about to explode!Lifting his feet, he was about to step forward and snatch the child.

Without waiting for him to do anything, the man quickly picked up Xiao Xia Kun who was on the ground, and glared fiercely at the woman kneeling on the ground!

"Sister!!!! Are you crazy!!!" The man's roar woke up the woman who was knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the woman looked up blankly as if she had just woken up from a dream.

When she saw her child's forehead was red and purple, and his eyes were blurred, it was obvious that he had been knocked into a daze.Covering his mouth, he began to howl.

"Sorry wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!!!

Seeing the young man stopped, the man on the kang breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the drowsiness after drunkenness hit his mind again, and he fell asleep in this noisy environment.

"Sister... I beg you! Divorce him! Even for Xiaokun" The man's voice became mournful and hoarse, with pleading and a hint of despair in his tone.

The woman kept crying and saying sorry, but when the man said the word "divorce", the woman froze there for a moment, froze.

"Xia Qiang is a bastard! He was raped back then..." The man said this, and slapped his big mouth hard, and the force directly left a bloodstain on his mouth.

The woman trembled suddenly, but her eyes were still blank and she didn't move.

The man gritted his teeth, and said, "Xia Qiang, he eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles. He drinks too much and beats people like crazy. Even if you don't tell me, I know his virtues. All the money from his crappy job is used up." Bet, even your little money! Tell yourself what kind of life you are living! The child is still young and doesn’t understand, what will happen when he grows up? You must know that he lives in such a family, and there is such a Dad, he..." The man seemed unable to bear to continue talking, he lowered his head and looked at the pair of big eyes in his arms, looking at his child in a dazed way.

The woman finally recovered after hearing the child, and looked at Xia Kun with wide eyes.He muttered "children...children..."

Seeing her like this, the man thought that he had finally succeeded after persuading her so many times, so he hurriedly said, "Yes! You have to think about Kunzi! He is still so young..."

"Well... yes..." The woman's eyes suddenly returned to normal emotions, she stood up suddenly and grabbed the man's hand.

"Feng, Feng, I beg you for one thing... Kunzi will be taken care of by you in the future, please, thank you, sister... I don't have any money now, in the future... if I have money, I will definitely give it to you... ... Sister Feng, please..."

The smile that the man was about to raise froze after the woman said this.

"It's time...my sister has to cook...he will have dinner later..." As she said that, she passed the man and walked to the small kitchen outside the door.

The man quickly turned around and grabbed the woman's wrist, shouting, "Sister!! Dad has already gone, you don't have to worry about him driving you out of the house, please sister! Come with me..." the man said He choked up, and the pleading voice carried countless distress and guilt for the woman in front of him.

No one knows how much pain and suffering such a slender woman has experienced.So much so that now she no longer dares to resist her fate of being played by God.

The woman turned her back to him in silence for a long time, but without looking back, she walked out of the back room and went to the kitchen.

When Yang Ziqian made way for the woman, he clearly saw the hatred, grievance, madness and relief contained in the woman's bloodshot eyes.Various emotions brewed in the eyes, and finally returned to death.

Yang Ziqian felt that his hairs were standing on end, the woman's condition was no longer that of a normal person, he didn't know what she had gone through, but felt inexplicably painful.

The man holding Xiao Xiakun looked at the resolute back in front of him and laughed miserably.He gently put Xia Kun on the ground, turned around and jumped onto the kang neatly.

Yang Ziqian looked in surprise at the man who looked gentle but behaved extremely fiercely. He even kicked the faint-hearted man on the kang to the ground with ease.

The drunk man fell to the ground and woke up suddenly, looked around in a daze, and when he suddenly met the man who was looking down at him from above, his whole body twitched suddenly.

Only then did Yang Ziqian begin to observe the looks of the two men. The man sitting on the ground was trembling with fright, his aura was completely inconsistent with his burly and strong figure.Wearing a set of dirty dark blue work clothes, his face is unshaven and his hair is messy. However, his sharp chin and high nose bridge are just like Xia Kun's replica.Needless to say, this scumbag man should be the father of his male god.

The beating man straightened his head. Although the edges and corners of his face were not resolute, his eyes were sharp and full of aggression.The style when he hit someone was very similar to the Xia Kun he had seen in elementary school.This is probably Xia Kun's uncle who later died in a car accident.

"Xia Wangba, let me tell you the fuck, I was busy outside a few years ago and didn't come back, so my sister and nephew were bullied by you! But you listen to me today! If you touch them again, I will It's fucking killing you!" Xia Kun's uncle finished speaking viciously, then raised his ax high and swung it at Xia Kun's father's head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the man on the ground was so frightened that he lay motionless on the ground, howling with a different tone.

A few locks of hair were chopped off by the axe, the young man gave a contemptuous look at the cowardly man who has always been bullying, turned around and left without saying a word.

Xiao Xiakun's face was pale, and he looked at everything blankly. Although this conflict was the third time in his memory, it was the most intense one he had ever seen.Although the child is a bit precocious, he still cannot understand and understand what is going on.

Xia Kun's uncle turned his head and looked at Xiao Xia Kun, picked him up and left without saying a word.

When he passed by the small kitchen, he looked at his sister who was adding firewood to the stove, and the man sighed. "Kunzi...say goodbye to mom"

Xia Kun looked ignorant, subconsciously obeyed the words of his most admired uncle, and softly said "Goodbye, Mom"

Floating in the air, Yang Ziqian could clearly see the fleeting relaxation on the woman's face and the rising reluctance on her face. Tears silently rolled down her sickly face.

Xia Kun's mother didn't turn her head or speak, and let his uncle carry him away.

Xia Kun's father in the back room saw that Sha Shen had finally left, and collapsed to the ground completely in relief.

Yang Ziqian looked at Xiao Xia Kun who was looking back at him anxiously and wanted to say something, and then floated out.

Flying in the air, he couldn't help thinking: Scumbag father, smart mother, violent uncle, what a miserable family this is... What happened?  …

☆, 11. Intended (repair)

"Woof! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!"

"Wow! Woah! Woah!  …

"...um...hello?...."

"Xiao Zhizi, I came to City H at noon and brought you a gift~ Don't forget to pick me up~ By the way, please have dinner~ Just sauce~ Bye~"

"...Huh?" Just woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone, and when he answered the phone and didn't realize what happened, Yang Ziqian's itinerary for noon was forcibly arranged.

Yang Ziqian tried his best to open his sleep-swollen eyes, and saw "Wu Qinghao" displayed on the call log on the phone screen.

"Hey..." Yang Ziqian pinched his swollen head in discomfort, recalling the anxious expression of Xiao Xia Kun he saw in his dream for the last time.

At that time, Xiao Xiakun was taken away from home by his uncle, and got into a car directly after leaving the small alley.Yang Ziqian floated behind, seeing the child's face blushing anxiously, he wanted to sneak up to ask what was going on.Unexpectedly, at this moment, the bell of "Wow, woof, woof" pulled him out of his dream.

"Don't you want to leave mom?" Yang Ziqian muttered wonderingly.

In fact, Xiao Xiakun was so anxious at the time, it was only because the remaining strawberry cake was still lying on the kang of his house and did not take it.And because he was a little afraid of his uncle, who had a cold face and still angry, he didn't dare to say it.

Yang Ziqian patted his face, and after regaining his energy, he quickly went to the ground to wash up.

Looking at the slightly swollen "fat face" in the mirror and the eyes squeezed by the "fat face", Yang Ziqian wailed for a long time in the bathroom. He remembered that he didn't drink much water last night...

Twenty minutes later, after tidying up the sloppy dick, he became a sunny and handsome boy again.

Yang Ziqian looked at his watch, it was eight o'clock in the morning, and the nurse Xiaofang should be here soon.Just as he was thinking, the doorbell rang over there.

Yang Ziqian quickly ran into the bathroom and looked in the mirror again to make sure his face, hairstyle and clothes were OK before he opened the door.Yang Ziqian is the person who cares about face project the most, and strives to maintain a perfect image anytime and anywhere.

As soon as the door opened, a strong man with a height of more than 1.8 meters stood outside the door like a hill.This is Brother Xiaofang. Brother Xiaofang’s original name is Xie Fang. He is over 30 years old this year and his hometown is in a small mountain village in K Province.Seven or eight years ago, I came to the city to work. After training and practice, I became a competent "little" nurse.

Xiao Fang's body is covered with large chunks of hard muscles, coupled with his height, he looks like a mini King Kong, and with the black and black temples and chin left after the beard is removed, he looks super fierce.But after Yang Ziqian had contact with the other party a few times, he discovered that Xiao Fang's lizi was actually a "soft girl" out and out.

"Yang...young brother...I'm sorry. I...seem a bit late..." Brother Xiaofang pinched the hem of his clothes in embarrassment, and apologized to Yang Ziqian in a low voice with a flushed face.

"It's okay, it's okay, little brother Fang, this is just right, come in quickly," Yang Ziqian said, turning his body sideways, letting the burly little brother Fang enter the door.

"...Oh...Okay..." Brother Xiaofang secretly breathed a sigh of relief seeing that his employer didn't blame him, and entered the room lightly.

Yang Ziqian lowered his head and smiled. In fact, he just took a fancy to Brother Xiaofang's "honest + simple" character. Otherwise, when he was not at home, in case any "unruly" girl or aunt or wretched uncle ate him What can I do with the tofu of the male god? Is it right~~

"Brother Xiaofang, have you eaten yet? It happens that I haven't eaten yet, let's go together." Yang Ziqian was afraid that Brother Xiaofang would be restrained, so he put on a big face and wanted to eat with him, trying to make Brother Xiaofang relax point.

“啊啊哦...好的好的...”刚刚小心翼翼的换好拖鞋的小芳哥在门口赶忙结巴的答道。

Brother Xiaofang usually works as a part-time nurse in several small hospitals nearby. He does a lot of work and has relatively free working hours.It took a long time for Yang Ziqian to hire him as an hourly worker. After promising to eat—and eat as much as he wanted, Xiao Fang, who had been doing a lot of hard work, finally agreed.

Brother Xiaofang is more careful, serious and responsible in his work, and has mastered nursing knowledge that is not weaker than that of many professional nurses, so he is also well-known in the nursing circle.Because of this, after working hard for a few years, Xiao Fang bought a small house in the city with his own savings, and planned to take the old mother from the country into the city after a while.Now he is saving money and plans to marry his colleague Xiaoli next year.Yang Ziqian couldn't be more at ease with such a filial, hardworking, and crucially "integrity" person.

Yang Ziqian finished eating in two mouthfuls, told Brother Xiaofang to "eat more" and went back to the house with the special food.

Looking at Yang Ziqian's back, Brother Xiaofang showed a grateful expression on his simple face.Brother Xiaofang has been in the city for so many years, and he rarely sees such a good-tempered employer.He knew that he was uneducated and not good-looking. Many people in the city looked down on him, and some even laughed at him to his face.But in order to let the old mother who can no longer farm the land enjoy her old age in peace, he can bear anything.But this time the job he took over was well paid, so he decided to do it seriously... Brother Xiaofang swore secretly in his heart after eating the fourth bowl of rice.

People with low self-esteem are more resilient, and when they are respected, they are more grateful.

Yang Ziqian took a bowl of mushy unknown objects, and poured them into Mr. Plant's mouth bit by bit.

"Tsk tsk..." Yang Ziqian smacked his lips regretfully watching the male god leaning on the bedside eat the food easily.Originally, he was still fantasizing about a stalk in the novel-the male god couldn't open his mouth to eat in a coma, and the little nanny (Yang Ziqian) sacrificed his first kiss and fed him mouth to mouth.

"Oh, oh! No, no, I'm too shameless." I was really shy and ashamed.

As soon as Brother Xiaofang entered the room after eating, he saw Yang Ziqian sitting by the bed with a flushed face, holding a bowl and a spoon shaking his head there.Brother Xiaofang stood at the door a little at a loss, neither going in nor not going in.

It took nearly 5 minutes for Yang Ziqian to wake up from the masturbation, and when he looked up, he saw brother Fang standing awkwardly at the door.Yang Ziqian coughed lightly, greeted Brother Xiaofang with a cheeky face, and happily picked up his phone and wallet and went out.

Brother Xiaofang left after get off work at noon, and Yang’s father and mother came back for dinner at noon. After eating, the two of them would go to a nearby company to go to work at two o’clock in the afternoon. Before they left, they would turn over and feed Xia Kun, so Yang Ziqian I have to be back before four o'clock in the afternoon,

Yang Ziqian walked downstairs, and after making sure that there were no mistakes, he walked quickly to the bus stop outside the community.He planned to take the bus to the train station, and then take the bus to the airport to pick up Wu Qinghao.

Originally, his family had a car, but Yang Ziqian was helplessly dizzy in the driver's seat. He took the exam for several years before he got his book, but he still didn't dare to go on the road.He usually saves money and care, and he doesn't fight if he can. In the end, he became a member of the green environmental protection organization.

Yang Ziqian sat in the car thinking about Xia Kun.The moment the scar on Xia Kun's body disappeared, he vaguely confirmed the fact that he could change Xia Kun's future by entering a dream.So he made up his mind to straighten Xia Kun's life trajectory, and at the same time prevent the other party from becoming a vegetable in order to save himself.

While the idea sounds simple, the process is open to debate.The first thing he has to do is to prevent Xia Kun's uncle from dying. As long as his uncle does not die, Xia Kun will be able to live without his parents in the future, and will not encounter so many bad things again.

Through Yang Ziqian's observation, although the time period he was in after falling into the dream is one-way, it seems to be random.Moreover, the passage of time in the dream and outside the dream is not the same, which makes him feel a little troublesome.What if Xia Kun's uncle died in a car accident when he went to bed tonight...

Yang Ziqian was thinking about it, when suddenly a icy touch touched his forehead, making him shiver.

Just as he was about to look up, a familiar voice of ridicule came from his ear, "I said, little sign, you didn't awaken some 'new skills' because of a car accident, did you, you don't need to open your eyes to look at the road when you walk?"

When Yang Ziqian turned his head, he saw a tall girl beside him looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Yang Ziqian rolled his eyes, and grabbed the wet hands on his forehead. This Wu Qing must have just washed her hands and wiped his head... Looking around, Yang Ziqian realized later Feeling that I was too engrossed in my thoughts, I unknowingly got off the bus and entered the airport hall.

And the "beauty" in front of him, wearing a pink dress and a beige flower hat, with a fresh and bright appearance, is one of his buddies, Wu Qing.

As for Yang Ziqian, the three cheap friends, there is really no choice in terms of appearance and figure.Wu Qinghao in front of her is 173 cm tall, with a slender and exquisite figure, and her long straight black hair hangs down to her waist. Any straight man who sees it will praise the goddess.However, Yang Ziqian knew that this guy was a fiery, restless, and force-worthy woman who outshone him by twelve blocks.

"Let's go~ I invite you to dinner, where is the gift?" Yang Ziqian asked for the gift while wiping off the water that was intentionally wiped on his forehead just now.

"What's the hurry, I have to see what you're asking me to eat first~" Wu Qing felt relieved when she saw Yang Ziqian jumping around in front of her. When Du Li called her a few days ago, she said that Yang Ziqian had a car accident and would give her terrified.

After finishing speaking, Wu Qinghao stretched out her hand and dragged out a huge mountaineering bag half a person's height behind her. She lifted it with her arms, shook it, and carried it directly on her shoulders.

Yang Ziqian looked at the big bag whose weight was unclear at a glance, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.Anyone who sees a slender, well-dressed "beautiful girl" with high heels carrying a big "sack" on her back will feel very disobedient....

Seeing passers-by A, B, and C in the lobby making group ridicule about the scene in front of them: "The world is going down! The scumbag man treats his girlfriend as a 'consignment'", Yang Ziqian, who has always cared about his face, quickly reached out and snatched the big bag from Wu Qinghao's body. on his shoulders.

"Damn!!" The sudden huge pressure made Yang Ziqian, who was not very tall, almost hit the ground directly with his chassis. He snorted, but pretended to be okay for the sake of face, and he straightened up his back.If one ignores the flushed face and sweaty head, he still looks quite manly.

"What are we going to eat~~Why don't we go grab some skewers~~A few more bottles of beer~Zheng Tiandong didn't come back, Lizi went shopping with her mother, or we can have a little fun today~" Wu Qing knew very well Yang Ziqian's character (death to save face and suffer) did not expose the fact that he insisted, so she talked to Yang Ziqian while holding the bottom of the bag with her hand.

Yang Ziqian tried not to let himself gasp, and said to the people behind him with his neck half tilted, "You are a contestant who only needs two bottles, and you beat people to death when you drink too much. , but you can only drink one bottle at most...."

Wu Qing looked at Yang Ziqian's frightened look and curled her lips, "Okay, okay! Didn't I accidentally drink too much and punch you a few times as my ex~~I still remember~Stingy~~" Wu Qinghao While talking, Qinghao grabbed her long hair and tied it into a "button".

For Yang Ziqian, drinking is one of the few things he can afford. His friends usually like to take him to dinner parties, not only because he can make the atmosphere lively, but also because he can drink well!As for how good it is? ...Let's put it this way, Father Yang can drink two catties of white wine for a meal, and Mother Yang can drink two and a half catties, and the couple don't bother to drink beer at all. The son of a mouse can spit water", "The son of a mouse can make a hole" ah!In short, Yang Ziqian inherited the drinking capacity of Yang's father and Yang's mother.Because of this, Yang Ziqian is affectionately called Xiaojiuxian in the circle of friends, and he will be pulled to block him if he has nothing to do!liquor!

Yang Ziqian heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the "promise" from the other party, but as the breath came out of his mouth, the big backpack on his shoulders suddenly fell, almost crushing Yang Ziqian's breakfast.

After Yang Ziqian put in a lot of effort, he finally carried the big backpack into the taxi.

"Where are the handsome guys and beautiful women going?" the fat uncle, the driver, asked cheerfully.

"Qi Tian Barbecue on XX Street ~ Thank you" Wu Qinghao always pretended to be dignified and virtuous in front of outsiders, not gentle.

"Okay! Let's go~~" The fat driver stepped on the accelerator and started on the road without saying a word.

Yang Ziqian got dizzy and a little sleepy when he got in the car. Because he didn't know the way very well, he was often "killed" in the car, so he habitually opened the map on his mobile phone as soon as he got in the car.

Looking at the coordinates on the screen that were deviating from the nearest route, Yang Ziqian sighed helplessly.Why can't people be honest now...

Yang Ziqian knew that if Wu Qinghao knew that she was being detoured, she would definitely take some "measures". This person had learned Sanda from his father who was a policeman since he was a child, and he had been a "dominant" in the class since he was a child. For the safety of the not-so-resistant fat man, Yang Ziqian decided to do something good.

Yang Ziqian leaned half his body forward, picked up his mobile phone, and pressed the button on the "report phone" next to the driver's seat.The fat uncle was smiling and chatting with Wu Qing, when he saw Yang Ziqian's actions, his expression froze for a moment... and then...

"Hey~Look at you, beautiful girl~ I don't want the extra seven yuan change~~You guys eat well...ha...." The fat uncle slipped off the gas pedal after speaking...

Yang Ziqian: A change of seven yuan...hehe...

Yang Ziqian was carrying a big bag, and as soon as he entered the store and sat down, he took a few mouthfuls of the blueberry juice prepared for the guests on the table.

"Twenty pieces of beef, twenty pieces of mutton, twenty pieces...two big cow-whip" Wu Qinghao just shouted, Yang Ziqian choked blueberry juice into his throat and coughed desperately up.

Wu Qing hurriedly moved away, shaking her head in disgust.

Yang Ziqian coughed until his eyes were red and his face was purple, staring at the culprit in front of him, it took him a long time to recover.

The food came out after a while, Wu Qing started to eat, but Yang Ziqian was still coughing.

"Cough cough cough...I said...cough cough..." Yang Ziqian suddenly remembered the business, and he didn't bother to cough and hurriedly said.

"Huh?" Wu Qinghao, who was masturbating the string in a "dignified" way, looked up at Yang Ziqian, who had a "painful" face.

"Cough cough cough...your dad is coughing now...deputy director, right? Let your dad check something for me..."

Wu Qing said nonchalantly while eating, "Okay~~ I can take you to him someday when I'm free, what's the matter?"

"Well...cough...I want your dad to help me find out about a person who died in a car accident more than ten years ago, and find out the exact time of his death..." Yang Ziqian wanted Wu Qing to help him figure it out The specific information about Uncle Xia Kun's death, so that he can find a way to stop it in advance.

"Oh~~Okay~Who is it? What's your name?" Wu Qinghao asked casually as she reached for the ox-whip just as she finished rolling a bunch of beef.

Yang Ziqian: "......"

He seems to have forgotten to ask Xiao Xiakun what his uncle's name is? ! !

"Woof! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!"

"Wow! Woah! Woah!  …

"...um...hello?...."

"Xiao Zhizi, I came to City H at noon and brought you a gift~ Don't forget to pick me up~ By the way, please have dinner~ Just sauce~ Bye~"

"...Huh?" Just woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone, and when he answered the phone and didn't realize what happened, Yang Ziqian's itinerary for noon was forcibly arranged.

Yang Ziqian tried his best to open his sleep-swollen eyes, and saw "Wu Qinghao" displayed on the call log on the phone screen.

"Hey..." Yang Ziqian squeezed his swollen head uncomfortablely, recalling the last time he saw him in his dream just now.