Rebirth of Okuki Kofuro

Just two days after the incident with the Liang family, the wound on Zhuang Qingze's face had just scabbed over, and the color looked redder. At the same time, the corner of his mouth where he was slapped by Liang's father was still swollen, and it turned from red to more tender. It's a terrible blue-purple color.

Zhuang Qingze pushed Zhao Hongmei away, faced the door, and shouted outside: "What do you mean, I already said when I borrowed the money, I will give you the money and profits when I come back from going out, if you are so worried, then Take the money back, and don't associate with me, Zhuang Qingze, in the future."

"Qingze!" Zhao Hongmei's mind was sober, she exclaimed in surprise, when she saw the face of the people outside the door became strange, there were only two words in her mind, and that was——It's over!

These people in front of them are all people who lent money to them. Don't talk about coaxing people, at least don't offend them now!

Rubbing her wrist that was sore when it was pushed away, Zhao Hongmei didn't know where there was a burst of strength in her body, she pulled Zhuang Qingze behind the pillar, raised her voice and said in a panic: "Qingze, you fell on your foot that day, I asked you to recuperate your injuries in the past two days, and then go out after a few days when you feel better, and you said what are you rushing to do."

She wanted to remind Zhuang Qingze to calm down, and at the same time, she wanted to tell people outside that her man's injury was caused by a fall.

But the people present were not blind, they could tell at a glance that Zhuang Qingze was beaten, otherwise the fall was too level, with several different injuries on one face.

The people outside the door were silent for a moment, and did not expose Zhao Hongmei, because they looked at Zhuang Qingze like this and guessed why Zhuang Qingze was hiding, otherwise they would also be hiding from outsiders.

Since Zhuang Qingze's appearance just now had a big impact on everyone, everyone pretended not to understand Zhuang Qingze's injury, greeted their backs and left quickly.

It is said that beating people does not slap people in the face, and swearing does not reveal faults. How much hatred is there to slap people in the face like that? After leaving, these people couldn't help discussing a few words curiously.

Strange to say, no one had heard the news of Zhuang Qingze being beaten before, because no one saw Zhuang Qingze and Zhao Hongmei being sent back to the city by Liang Mao that day.

It was precisely because there was no news that the more people thought about it, the more they felt that something was wrong. Would Zhuang Qingze lie all day long about how much money he could earn?Is it reliable for them to lend him money?Will the person who beat him be the person he cheated before?

Then I thought about the winery that Zhuang Qingze had repaired, and the house where his family lived with them for many years. Everyone felt at ease. After all, these properties belonged to the dealer. If Zhuang Qingze couldn't pay the money, then everyone would take the IOUs to the government. Sue him, use his house and wine shop to pay for the money!

After thinking about it, everyone still felt that it was not safe enough. Even with the property of the dealer, Zhuang Qingze's appearance just now made them feel as if they had turned their backs on him.

For this reason, these few people who lent money to Zhuang Qingze kept an extra thought in their hearts. They knew that besides them lending money to Zhuang Qingze, there was another group of people.

Maybe they should contact those people, let's discuss whether they should take turns to find someone to keep an eye on Zhuang Qingze's movements, and if there is any situation, let's notify each other in time.

Zhuang Qingze didn't know, because he failed to control his emotions once, which made the people who lent him money no longer willing to trust him, and finally caused him to have those encounters later.

Zhao Hongmei and the others immediately closed the door of her house after they left. Looking at Zhuang Qingze, whose eyes were red and burning with anger, she felt exhausted and didn't know what to say for a moment.

I don't know if it's because Zhuang Qingze made money outside or something, but now he's getting more and more difficult to coax, he just flinches when he's unhappy, and throws things every three days since he came back from Liang's house.

In the past, Zhao Hongmei could easily coax Zhuang Qingze well, and she could guide him to follow her wishes calmly, but now it was not easy, Zhuang Qingze became very impatient when she said a few more words.

Thinking of her sons feeling depressed at home and unwilling to go home recently, Zhao Hongmei sighed and softened her voice: "Qingze, what do you know as much as them? It's just a group of people without courage. We are do great things."

The best way to make someone happy is to praise him and then belittle others. Except for some people who are clear-headed and able to recognize themselves and a few people with low self-esteem, most people will feel better after hearing such words.

"Come on, I need you to teach me!" Zhuang Qingze thought that someone had seen his appearance just now, and he was so irritable that he didn't want to listen to Zhao Hongmei's words at all.

Zhao Hongmei's tried and tested method in the past failed, and Zhuang Qingze's face became even more gloomy: "It's not that you're not going to send them away quickly, how could I go out!"

Zhao Hongmei was furious at Zhuang Qingze's words. If he hadn't run out just now, those people would have been ready to leave after hearing what she said. Why did he seem to be the one who made the trouble in his mouth.

She wanted to refute, but seeing Zhuang Qingze who was still angry, Zhao Hongmei didn't dare to say anything, so she took a breath and simply ignored it, stepped on the basket and went out to buy vegetables.

Zhuang Qingze was so angry that he couldn't get out, he went back to the room and beat on the bed several times. There was nothing wrong with the firm bed board, but his hand was hurt and he retracted his fist in pain.

"Fuck you, %￥#@￥&..." Don't worry about it at home, he cursed a series of words that he didn't know what they were.

Probably because he was too involved in scolding, he accidentally pulled the wound on his mouth, and kicked him in a fit of frustration.

He was so unlucky that his teeth were stuck in the cold water. He overestimated his feet and underestimated the hardness of the box in front of him. He kicked it, but the box didn't move at all, and he felt a sharp pain in his toes.

Leaving aside why Zhuang Qingze went crazy at his own home, Zhuang and the others went smoothly after they left home and arrived at Jingguang Temple before lunch.

Probably because the location of Jingguang Temple is better than that of Xianming Temple, so there are more people coming and going here. It was already noon when they arrived, and the seats for vegetarian meals were already full, so they had to wait for a while.

Mrs. Zhuang and the others were not afraid of being hungry. Qu Yi ate some food on the way here and was still not hungry. The family decided to wait after a discussion.

When the people in front finished eating and they finally sat down, the little novice took out the menu to show them, Qu Yi saw the words "Braised Elbow" written in a slightly larger font at the top of the menu, and he blinked. Some suspect that they are wrong.

Qu Yi has never touched pork, chicken or duck since he found out that he was pregnant. Knuckles are a kind of pork. He thought to himself, could it be that he was hallucinating because he wanted to eat pork?

Liang Kangsheng looked at the brightly written elbow on the menu, and looked down carefully for the shredded chicken in cold sauce. He soon realized that these dishes that were written as meat were actually vegetarian.

In the past, Liang Kangsheng thought that only relatively large Buddhist temples would have such dishes, but he did not expect that Jingguang Temple also had them. No wonder the vegetarian dishes here are so popular.

Seeing that several benefactors were staring at the menu but did not order for a long time, the little monk thought for a while and reminded: "Several benefactors, the meals in our Jingguang Temple are all vegetarian, you can eat with confidence."

Liang Kangsheng looked at his parents who were not sure what to order and Qu Yi who was still in shock, and thought for a while: "Little master, do you have any recommendations?"

"Master Wu Dao is in charge today. His old man is best at braised elbows. Almost all the benefactors who come here order this dish." Apparently, the little novice was often asked this question, so he answered it smoothly.

After thinking for a while, Liang Kangsheng pointed to the menu and ordered four dishes and one soup, which were braised pork knuckle, shredded chicken with cold salad, sauerkraut and white meat, freshly fried seasonal vegetables, and mushroom soup.

Mrs. Zhuang didn't say anything when Liang Kangsheng was ordering food. After the little novice left, he asked worriedly: "Kangsheng, can I eat this elbow and shredded chicken?"

Quyi had recovered from his surprise a long time ago. He also realized that he read it right, it was all kinds of meat, so he hurriedly replied: "These are all made of vegetarian dishes. They don't have the smell of meat. I should be able to eat them. Even if you can’t eat it, you won’t feel bad.”

When at home, Qu Yi would feel uncomfortable smelling the dishes made of pork or chicken and duck meat, but now sitting in the room where Jingguang Temple eats vegetarian food, the smell of food comes from all directions, not only does he not feel uncomfortable, but also Some greedy, presumably should be able to eat.

After listening to Qu Yi's words, Zhuang Shi was a little relieved, and she still reminded: "Well, when the food is served, you can eat some first, and if you can't eat, let's eat something else."

The last time I went to Xianming Temple, the dish Quyi was edible. The main reason is that although the Taoist temple does not require vegetarians, the diet needs to be light, so naturally it does not have any meaty taste.

Now back to the Buddhist temple, on the contrary, these monks who must require vegetarianism have played tricks with vegetarian dishes and made them look like meat dishes, which made Zhuang even more worried.

After waiting for the dishes to be served, Zhuang's worries disappeared, because Quyi looked at the steaming and attractive elbow, and without hesitation took a large piece into his mouth. He didn't feel sick to his stomach at all. Lips and teeth were fragrant, and he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up another piece.

Seeing that he was eating so deliciously, Mrs. Zhuang began to eat with confidence.

The vegetarian food in Jingguang Temple tastes really good. These meat-like dishes not only look similar, but also taste similar, but without the bloody smell of meat, it seems to taste even better. No wonder the vegetarian food here is so delicious. popular.

Of course, such a meal is not cheap. If you use real meat in ordinary restaurants, you may not need a tael of silver, but here, it costs a full two taels of silver, which is more than doubled.

Expensive is a bit expensive, but Qu Yi's appetite was whetted, so Zhuang decided temporarily that his family would stay in Jingguang Temple for a few more days, as it was not easy to come here.

Because they stayed for a while, the Zhuang family not only offered the lamps to bless their family's safety and health in Jingguang Temple, but also offered the ever-burning lamps of the ancestors of the Liang family and her parents.

What she thought was that her father and mother had never taken care of the cemetery of the Zhuang clan, and her younger brother's family hadn't taken care of it, and she probably wouldn't even think about offering lamps to her parents in the Buddhist temple, so let her come.