Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Aunt Chu's expression was brilliant.

Everyone in Tongzilou has a set of rules of interpersonal communication in their hearts.

It stands to reason that she would not provoke a young man of this age, 16 or 7 years old, is the age of vigorous blood and fearlessness of the world, when she is anxious, she rolls up her sleeves, even the king of heaven and I dare to beat him up.

But Lou Ying was different.

He is different from all the bastards in Tongzilou, he is gentle, modest and polite.He will never blend with the fireworks in Tongzilou.The bluegrass-like energy on his body that is always pushing upwards always makes people feel ashamed.

He is indeed a "child of someone else's family", but after being a child of other people's family for a long time, not only the child who is always compared with him, but also the parents who compare their children, will inevitably feel thorns in their hearts.

Therefore, when she saw the semiconductor that once belonged to her family appear on Lou Ying's window sill, Aunt Chu was even a little bit happy.

——There really is a wormhole in that orchid grass.

The reason why she dared to chew Lou Ying's tongue behind her back was because Lou Ying had no father or mother, and lived under the fence. It's a good opportunity, it's really itchy not to say a few words about such a soft persimmon.

It was also because of this that Aunt Chu was tongue-tied when she found out that Lou Ying dared to choke back head-on with reason.

"Aunt Chu, I have kept all the receipts from the scrap yard." Lou Ying said, "Enough is enough. If you say something in private next time and I hear you, you will be more embarrassed than today."

Aunt Chu finally came back to her senses: "Stop bluffing people! Are you a policeman who will take care of this shit?"

"Aunt Chu, the police don't care, there is still the court." Lou Ying said gently, "I am 16 years old, have independent income, and I am legally considered a person with full capacity for civil conduct. I don't need to go through my aunt and uncle to appeal to you for destroying the law." My reputation. If the first trial fails, we will go to the second trial. If the second trial fails, I will appeal again. I am still young, and if my reputation is gone, this life will be ruined. Do you think, for my own sake, I will let it go easily. "

Aunt Chu was already panicking, so she had no choice but to force her mouth: "If you want to sue, sue, sue! Whoever doesn't sue is a grandson! Let me tell you, don't fool me, a lawsuit will cost you a lot of money! Sue if you have the ability. I don’t care what the sentence is, anyway, I won’t even give you a hair!”

Lou Ying smiled: "Isn't it necessary to spend money to make money? I don't mind this. Besides, you will pay for the lawsuit money in the end. It may not be certain. If you don't go to court, you will give up your defense; if you don't pay compensation, In the future, you will break your promise, and it will affect your own son, and even civil servants may not let him take the exam. Of course, you may not care about this. But since you are willing to be a joke in the building, I naturally don’t have to stop it. Don’t you think so?”

His set of half-truths and half-false rhetoric made Aunt Chu panic.

Civil servants are the "iron rice bowl" in the minds of the older generation of parents. Whoever smashes this reserved job is really a big deal.

In a panic, Aunt Chu raised her head and found that there were seven or eight heads lying on the side of the corridor on the second floor, eyes full of thirst for knowledge.

Among the seven or eight heads, one with a hairy and short-shaven head quickly shrank back when he saw that the situation was not going well.

Aunt Chu immediately found a life-saving straw: "You son of a bitch, are you dead? Didn't you hear what he said about your mother?!"

Aunt Chu's youngest son was arrested, so he had no choice but to go downstairs with a bitter face, tugging at Aunt Chu's flowery sleeves and pulling him home: "Mom, don't you want to be ashamed?"

Aunt Chu suffered a terrible loss, how can she bear her son's tearing down the stage, and beat her son crying: "Why did I give birth to you as a coward? Huh? Your mother is bullied, you will shrink your neck back, you What kind of old man?!"

"That's not how it works." Lou Ying calmly said, "If he grows up to be like you, he won't be a man."

Lou Ying has always been the big brother in the hearts of the children in Tongzilou. During this time, Aunt Chu's youngest son was already unable to lift his head in the building due to his mother's nonsense, and now he was slapped on the face by the owner. I wished I could put my head in my neck, so I had to use all my strength to pull on the old lady: "Mom, go home, stop making trouble..."

But Aunt Chu knew that if she retired, she would become the laughing stock of the Tongzilou before tomorrow.

She's almost fifty, and she's being bullied by a high school student. If word of this spreads, she'll lose all of her face.

In the midst of a stalemate wrestling with her youngest son, Aunt Chu turned her face and saw a person, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly waved: "Tianhao! Come here! Come here!"

Seeing that his elder brother came back at this time, the youngest son swelled a lot.

Their father went to work in the city, and the mother was able to run wild in the tube building, mostly because she had the amulet of the eldest son by her side.

The youngest son shouted in his heart that he was going to finish, but Aunt Chu had already shaken off him, and quickly walked in the direction of the eldest son.

The eldest son is in his early twenties and works in a nearby power plant. He is a very aggressive master.He got off the bicycle, lifted his white sweatshirt to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and listened to Aunt Chu's complaint for a while, his face gradually became ugly.

The younger son was in a hurry and came to Lou Ying's side: "Brother Lou Ying, this..."

Lou Ying gracefully unbuttoned the cuffs of the thin long sleeves and rolled them up a few times.

"Things have to work out," he said.

The youngest son saw that Lou Ying had no intention of stopping the flag, so he hurried to his brother's side, wanting to mediate, but was pushed away by a big hand.

The tall man stared at Lou Ying with a gloomy face: "Boy, why are you talking to my mother?!"

Lou Ying's non-aggressive eyes fell on the tall man, and he accurately analyzed all the weaknesses of him.

He said calmly, "What I'm talking about is reasonable."

"What the hell are you talking about?" The eldest son stepped forward and interrupted him roughly, "I'll let you know what's right today!"

"Okay." Lou Ying raised her head slightly, looked into his eyes, and agreed, "I want to hear it."

It took Lou Ying 2 minutes to explain the truth to him easily.

The opponent is big, but he is indeed not a qualified fighter.

Because the punch was too big, his face came faster than his fist.

Lou Yingxuan made a hollow fist and hit his mandible. While his face was turned to one side, a reverse heel hook easily knocked him to the ground.

Lou Ying didn't leave, but took two steps back in a gentlemanly manner, looking down at him.

The opponent's arrogance was half lost by the throw, he got up, changed his fist into a leg, and kicked Lou Ying's waist and abdomen with his foot.

Lou Ying bowed sideways, and after dodging easily, he bent his knees with a hand, another reverse heel hook, threw him headlong in the same posture, and then stopped moving again.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the Lou family kid saving face for others.

If Lou Ying really did something wrong, I'm afraid Aunt Chu's eldest son would be beaten into an endocrine disorder.

Aunt Chu asked her son to vent her anger. Now that he has suffered a disadvantage, he is willing to do anything, so he rushes to hug Lou Ying to play tricks, but Lou Ying dodges to avoid her, and said gently: "Aunt Chu, I You are still young, please respect yourself."

The words were so subtle that the two sons didn't understand what they meant, but Aunt Chu was so suppressed that her face turned purple.

The sniggering around her was like setting her on fire.

With a crying voice, she grabbed her eldest son who was still climbing up, and yelled at Lou Ying: "You are too shameless! You hit my son, you wait, I will call the police!"

Lou Ying was polite: "Please. I have a mobile phone here."

Aunt Chu: "..."

Aunt Chu jumped out to interrupt, but gave her eldest son a step.

As soon as he fought against Lou Ying, he realized that the opponent was a skilled fighter, and he was no match for this kid at all.

He was regretful and angry, but he didn't know how to stop. Aunt Chu's howling also transferred part of his anger.

For people in this kind of society, calling the police if you can't beat them is no less embarrassing than "I'll ask my dad to beat you".

The eldest son pushed his mother away, and got up angrily: "What are you calling a policeman?! Boy, it's a man. If you're capable enough, we'll have a fight some other day!"

Lou Ying said rationally: "No, let's call the police. We can just talk about my right of reputation."

Eldest son:"……"

Aunt Chu: "..."

Lou Ying saw that the arrogance of the two people was being beaten up and down like this, and they were all wilted, so she didn't plan to deal with them any longer.

... He still has Xiaochi to take care of.

He put down the sleeves that were rolled up to the cuffs, and politely took out the phone: "Aunt Chu, Brother Tianhao, I have already recorded and videotaped what happened just now. Since you don't call the police, I will do what I want. … Excuse me."

After all, he no longer cared about the embarrassment of the one woman and two men of the Chu family behind him, turned around on his own, and walked towards his home.

When he walked near the door of his house, Lou Ying noticed that there was a shadowy figure in the window, lying on the window and looking out.

He smiled silently and deliberately increased the sound of his footsteps.

Sure enough, there was a sound of footsteps running from near to far from the door.

He pushed open the door, and saw Chi Xiaochi, who was too late to hide the fox tail who was eavesdropping, throwing himself face down on the messy quilt, pretending to be asleep forcibly.

Lou Ying gently closed the door leaf with her feet, isolating all the hustle and bustle outside, walked forward, picked up one side of the quilt corner, carefully drew out a quilt line, and immediately rolled up the quilt along the line, bit by bit , rolled Chi Xiaochi into a piece of sushi.

Chi Xiaochi's heart was beating wildly.

Lou Ying poked the heart lightly with her finger through the quilt: "Warning, disturbing the people."

Chi Xiaochi opened one eye: "Is there?"

Lou Ying smiled and raised her other hand, pointing to her heart: "...resonated."

Chi Xiaochi let out a faint "tss", closed his eyes again, and his cheeks were slightly flushed.

Lou Ying poked at the bright red North Pole Sushi, causing Chi Xiaochi, who was trying to pretend to be asleep, to have a little question: "Brother Lou, when did you learn to fight?"

Lou Ying stopped her hands, frowned and pondered.

He doesn't actually remember either.

After being formatted, he looked for his previous schedule and found that during the rest period of the host's mission, he would set aside a special day to go to the system training room to practice fighting for a whole day.

This habit has been maintained like this.

...Why on earth did he want to learn fighting?

Lou Ying lowered her eyes and asked without answering: "What do you want to eat tonight? Brother Lou will make it for you."

Chi Xiaochi immediately ordered: "Egg shredded pork noodles."

The answer was almost the same as Lou Ying's guess. He got up, went to check if there were any eggs in the refrigerator, left Chi Xiaochi under the quilt, and looked around.

There is a cleaned transparent glass water glass next to his bed, and the latest issue of "National Geographic Magazine". There are nearly five years of geographic magazines under the bed, all of which are properly tied with strings.

There was a familiar lemon scent in the quilt, which was the scent of Lou Ying's usual shampoo.

In the world Chi Xiaochi came from, even though he tried his best, he couldn't keep this smell.

The smell in the quilt disappeared little by little over time, but it became particularly strong at this moment.

The faint sour aroma of lemon seemed to melt into his heart, making Chi Xiaochi's heart soften and sink involuntarily.

In order not to immerse himself too deeply, he had to force himself to think about how to deal with Zhu Shoucheng.

He is no longer the helpless and ignorant young man he was back then. He knows which paths will work and which paths will not.

Soon, a rudimentary plan emerged in his mind.

Lou Ying didn't try to guess what Chi Xiaochi was thinking, and hung his schoolbag on the hook on the wall for Chi Xiaochi: "Tomorrow, I will go to school with you."

Chi Xiaochi pulled away from his plan and looked up at him.

Strangely, when he looked at the old scene, what he thought of was Brother Lou in the past.

But when he looked at the person in front of him, he could clearly tell from the way he looked at himself that the person in front of him was 061.

The mature, powerful, gentle and elegant 061 is a grown-up Lou who is very different from the Lou in his dream.

Brother Lou in his dream is good in everything, but he doesn't like him when he grows up.

And 061, who has been with him since the first world, seems to be really... having a little extra affection for himself.

"... You left class today without a reason, and a parent needs to explain it to the teacher." Lou Ying put on a floral apron and carefully counted the time according to the calendar on the wall, "I remember, you will be on summer vacation for three days after school Yes. Let's discuss how to deal with Zhu Shoucheng. Then, I want to compensate you for a 14-year-old summer vacation."

Lou Ying turned her head, looked at Chi Xiaochi, and said softly: "...Can I have this honor?"