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Chapter 301 [Do you believe it? 】

Chapter 290 [Do you believe it? 】

In the morning, Song Qiaoyun was still doing laundry at home when he heard the door open and Lao Jiang came back.

Seeing Song Qiaoyun standing by the sink rubbing his dirty clothes, Lao Jiang put down the thermos cup in his hand and the folded pony tucked under his arm, and said busyly, "Oh, why are you working? Leave me alone. Come……"

He came over in three steps, snatched the shirt from Song Qiaoyun's hand, and gently pushed his wife to the side: "Go and rest, go to the living room to watch TV."

Song Qiaoyun brushed the hair that fell on his forehead and stared at Lao Jiang twice.

Looking at her husband's profile, I suddenly felt that the top of Lao Jiang's head seemed to have less hair, and there seemed to be more white hair on his temples.

Squinting and smiling, he wiped his hands and walked into the kitchen.

I dug out the winter jujube that Lao Jiang bought yesterday, washed some, grabbed a handful and walked back to my husband.

"Open your mouth."

When Lao Jiang heard the shout, he turned his head subconsciously, and a winter jujube was stuffed in his mouth.

After taking a bite, he nodded: "It's okay, it's quite sweet."

Song Qiaoyun also took out one and took a bite: "Don't buy this next time, it's very expensive."

"Buy it if you like it." Lao Jiang shook his head: "We are two old families, it's useless to keep money."

After a pause: "Okay, you can't be tired, go and sit on the sofa in the living room."

"I'm fine." Song Qiaoyun shook his head: "I woke up late in the morning, I was full, and I didn't want to sit."

"Then wait for me, I'll finish washing my clothes and accompany you downstairs to go for a walk."

Lao Jiang said, raised his chin and gestured, Song Qiaoyun immediately stretched out his palm and asked Lao Jiang to spit out the jujube core in his mouth.

Song Qiaoyun returned to the living room, poured out a cup of hot water, and walked back again with the cup in hand.

Here is a problem.

Lao Jiang seems to be in a bad mood.

It stands to reason that the dirty clothes, especially the collars of the shirts, need to be scrubbed hard, but Lao Jiang exerted a bit of force, as if he was holding back a bit of anger in his heart - he didn't know who to compete with.

The two have been childhood sweethearts and become husband and wife again. They have spent most of their lives together, and who still doesn't know who.

Song Qiaoyun thought for a while, then lightly put his hand on Lao Jiang's shoulder and touched it: "What's wrong? Did my apprentice make you angry?
Is... what did Dazhi say something stupid again? "

Lao Jiang was silent.

"Dazhi's practice is not good?" Song Qiaoyun continued to laugh, comforting her husband: "This child is very upright, if you don't practice well, he will be obedient and practice well. Why are you angry with the child? "

"...It's not that my practice is bad." Lao Jiang suddenly seemed to be relieved, and the movements in his hands stopped. He stopped competing with the clothes, pressed the clothes into the water basin and soaked them, and then sighed deeply.

"Isn't it bad practice? Why is that?"

"Yes...the practice is very good."

Song Qiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is the apprentice doing well?"

"Too promising..." Lao Jiang put down his clothes, put his hands on his hips, and sighed.

Seeing that Lao Jiang's mood was not right, Song Qiaoyun also realized that there were some problems: "What's that..."

"Qiaoyun." Lao Jiang turned to look at his wife, and said in a low voice, "You said, the three apprentices we accepted, are they all too enchanting?"

Song Qiaoyun looked at her husband: "?"

"Chen Nuo won't say anything about it, he has a slippery temperament, and at first I thought that this kid's ambition was not in the path of martial arts.

But then I gradually realized that something was wrong.

Lin Sheng was hired by him to apprentice. When we went to HK to compete with the Song family, after thinking about it, I always thought that this matter might be manipulated by this kid.

That child, Lin Sheng, took the name of a senior brother for nothing, and listened to Chen Nuo's words in everything.

In the HK arena, Lin Sheng was a blockbuster. I began to think that his talent was too good. Before, I, the master, had been careless and neglected. The child secretly practiced kung fu...

But afterward, I don't think anything is right.

Moreover, I have tried Lin Sheng several times. Although Lin Sheng refused to say anything, he said that he figured it out by himself...

But, little leaves won't lie!

Xiaoye Ye said that in HK, before the competition in the ring, Chen Nuo gave Lin Sheng special training. "

Song Qiaoyun nodded: "Well, you told me about this, but I also persuaded you. The child has some secrets, and it's for our own good, and he has no bad intentions. There is no need to ask too much..."

"I think so too." Lao Jiang nodded.

He took a deep breath: "Let's talk about Lin Sheng this child.

At first I felt that the talent was mediocre, so I thought, teach him some basic skills, practice some basic fists and kicks, and pass him a set of methods for qi training.

In this life, I don't go very far in martial arts, but it is also good to keep fit and prolong life.

Unexpectedly, I later found out that this child practiced Qi and actually came out of the door!

In the HK arena again, as soon as this kid made a move, he knocked out the two direct disciples of the Song family.

The two direct disciples of the Song family are both quite a few years older than him, and they are both very talented in martial arts, and they have both practiced for many years!
Qiaoyun ah... think about it.

How old is Lin Sheng! 19 years old!

How long did he learn kung fu from me?
half a year?

When I was 19 years old, did I have such kung fu?

When I first practiced martial arts for half a year, what was my level?
Demon! "

Song Qiaoyun shut up and stopped talking.

"Lin Sheng is an evildoer, and Chen Nuo is a little evildoer that I don't understand." Lao Jiang sighed: "I don't know what luck we have in this school.

I have accepted such two apprentices, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse, but I carefully teach them not to let the two children go astray.

Wait until I receive the third one... this big ambition..."

Song Qiaoyun held back a smile: "Isn't it normal for Dazhi? He has a straightforward temperament..."

"Is he honest?
What a mouth he has! "

Lao Jiang smiled helplessly: "It's not good if you don't have a good brain, but your temperament is still simple, and you don't have a heart.

The talent is not bad...not a demon, but it is also better than ordinary people.He is willing to endure hardships, has no mixed thoughts, and progresses quickly.

I think about it...

This is finally a normal person.

I will teach him well.

This child also treats us with respect and filial piety on weekdays, and if there is anything delicious, he will not forget to give us a copy..."

"Yeah, last time he ate at his house and ate a pig's ear. He said it tasted good, and he didn't forget that Baba packed a small bag to honor you."

"Well... it's just a cover up in the summer." Song Qiaoyun teased.

Song Qiaoyun smiled, looked at her husband's face, and asked, "Why did Dazhi make you unhappy?"

Lao Jiang didn't speak, but took out the dirty clothes from the basin in front of him and put them in the sink, emptying half of the basin of water.

Then he took out a glass ball and threw it into the basin.

"You know the spiral strength of our sect."

Song Qiaoyun nodded and said with a smile: "Of course I know, when you first started, you were not as good as me."

Lao Jiang stared at the water surface in the basin, suddenly took a breath, stretched out his left palm and slapped it on the water surface.

The glass ball in the basin suddenly spun around!
Song Qiaoyun smiled, but reached out, reached into the water and pinched the glass ball: "Old man, are you here to show off your kung fu to your wife?"

Lao Jiang's expression was stagnant, and his tone was even more astringent.

"In the future... I'm afraid I can only show off my hands in front of you."

"...What do you mean?"

"How long did it take me to practice this skill?" Lao Jiang sighed: "Do you know what level Dazhi has achieved?"

Before Song Qiaoyun could speak, Lao Jiang patted the water basin lightly, and the glass ball in the basin bounced out!

Lao Jiang grabbed it easily, then turned to look at his wife.

"Just a while ago, Dazhi, in front of me, gave me such a hand!
This set of inner strength, I taught him only yesterday morning, he is full of calculations...

I have practiced for less than 24 hours! "

Song Qiaoyun was shocked!

The two looked at each other and remained silent for a while.

Song Qiaoyun suddenly moved in his heart!The expression on his face, as well as his eyes, were suddenly a little weird, and a word came out in a low voice.

"This ambition... is also introduced by Chen Nuo to worship you as a teacher..."

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Guo Qiang is ramen.

The capillary ramen, served with a few slices of beef.Clear soup, with a few slices of green coriander.

A large bowl was brought out and placed in front of the guests at the table.

"Your face."

After Boss Guo finished speaking, he rubbed his hand on the apron, turned and walked back to the counter, took out a box of Lanzhou, took one, and turned to look at the TV hanging on the wall.

There was a football game playing on the TV.

It wasn't lunchtime yet, and there was no business in the shop.

There was a table of customers in the small shop.

The guest stared at the noodle bowl in front of him, and then picked up his chopsticks for a comparison. The gesture of pinching the chopsticks was a bit clumsy, but he was very flexible in raising the noodles.

As soon as he entered, his brows knitted together.

He turned his head and looked at Boss Guo.

"excuse me……"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Boss Guo took his eyes off the TV and looked at this strange guest.

"Any sugar?"

"Huh?" Lao Guo was stunned.

This morning, a skinny boy who looks no more than ten years old, and is still a foreigner...

Running over for ramen?
Not for breakfast, not for lunch.

It looks like ten o'clock in the morning.

Just eat it.

Are you running a restaurant?

What's more, he is still a foreigner. Maybe he admires the Chinese food culture to try it.

Boss Guo made this bowl of noodles with great care, and even used a third of his inner strength to pull the noodles.

——Can't let foreigners make our food small!
but……

sugar?
Boss Guo was stunned: "What candy?"

"It's sugar." The boy put down his chopsticks and sighed, "Well... if you don't have sugar, honey will do."

……I go!
Eyes open!

This is the first time I met someone asking for candy at a ramen restaurant!

Even if children like to eat sweet food, but I open a ramen restaurant!

If there were other guests, Boss Guo would be down on his face at this moment.

Where is the troublesome bear child?Go aside!

But...they are foreign guests.

Well, maybe...the eating habits are different.

Boss Guo thought about it, turned around and walked into the back kitchen, then brought out a sugar jar and placed it in front of the guests.

"Here! White sugar."

"Thank you!" The boy smiled, picked up the sugar spoon, dug two tablespoons, and poured it into the noodle bowl.

After thinking about it, I added another spoonful.

Boss Guo next to him looked straight and grinned!
Ramen with sugar?
Which country's food is this?
Blind my bowl of carefully pulled noodles!

Without seeing this, Lao Guo took the sugar jar and simply sat on his chair to watch TV.

After adding three tablespoons of white sugar, the boy was much more happy to eat, and after a bowl of noodles, hula hula fell on his stomach in a moment.I even drank half of the soup!

Boss Guo next to him grinned.

Ramen with sugar...is it delicious? !

What is this mouth?

"It's delicious!" The boy wiped his mouth and squinted and smiled at Boss Guo: "What you make is very delicious! It's very good!"

Lao Guo felt tired for a while.

You can spare me!

I will never admit that I did this stuff!
But if you are doing business, you still can't show it on your face, and force a smile: "It's fine to eat deliciously."

The boy touched the tape, took out a bill and put it on the counter.

Lao Guo glanced at it and quickly found the change.

"Wait a minute, give me another bottle of Coke." The boy looked at Lao Guo.

Lao Guo frowned and thought for a while: "Little kid...

My place is a restaurant, and Coke is expensive.There is a small supermarket less than 20 meters away.You go to the supermarket to buy Coke, it's cheap! "

Or that the character of Boss Guo is not bad.

The boy stood up, with a smile in his eyes: "No, I just want to buy it from you."

What's wrong?
How much money was burned?

Boss Guo shook his head.

Well, as I said anyway, if the customer insists on buying it, then don't blame me.

Quickly opened a bottle of Coke, inserted a straw and pushed it in front of the child.

The boy bit the straw, swallowed half the bottle in one breath, and burped in satisfaction.

The boy let out a long sigh, with a relieved expression on his face, and then looked at Boss Guo.

"Thank you, I was very satisfied with the meal just now..."

"Ok?"

"Then, next, I think we can officially start the chat."

There seemed to be light flashing in the boy's big dark eyes.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

At the door of the shop, the rolling shutter suddenly fell automatically...

Lao Guo's face changed instantly!
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"Wu Dalei!!"

Zhu Xiaojuan strode to the door of the backyard. Seeing that the iron door was open, she walked into the backyard.

This is the backyard of the car dealership, as well as the residential area and office area behind.

Zhu Xiaojuan looks like a pretty girl, but looking at her makeup and dress, she looks like a little chili.

Walking into the yard, he shouted at the door: "Bald head, come out for me!!"

Inside the house, after a while of silence, Brother Lei's voice came.

There was a hint of panic in that tone: "Xiaojuan...then, that...you, you wait..."

"Sneaky, what are you hiding! Is there a woman hidden inside!"

Zhu Xiaojuan was furious and rushed into the house. Seeing that there was no one in the living room, she went inside.

There is no one in the office.

At a glance, I saw the door of the bathroom next to it was closed, and I pulled it hard.

Not pulled, locked!

"Wu Dalei!! Come out for me quickly!"

"Xiaojuan, it's not... I..."

"What the hell are you hiding in there!"

"No one else, really, it's me..."

"Then you come out!!"

"I I I..."

Zhu Xiaojuan was hot-tempered, so she picked up a wrench from the toolbox on the ground next to her.

"If you don't open it, I smashed the lock!"

"...Don't smash, don't smash, I'll open, I'll open the door... You, you, don't be scared!"

"...Scare you a ghost...ah!!!!!!!"

Before the words were finished, when the door opened, Zhu Xiaojuan's face changed wildly, and she took a few steps back!
In the bathroom, a man stood there.

Tall, slightly fat, and very strong.

His face was full of flesh, and there were a pair of swollen eyes left from a hangover.

Short hair is black and shiny! !

Zhu Xiaojuan released her hand, and with a bang, the wrench fell to the ground.

Pointing to the man in front of him: "Wu Dalei, you, you..."

Brother Lei was crying and grimacing, reaching out and scratching his thick black hair...

"What's wrong with your hair?! Are you wearing a wig?" Zhu Xiaojuan came back to her senses, and stretched out her hand, grabbed it gently and dragged it twice.

"Eh! Eh! Eh! It hurts! It hurts!!"

"Really?! What's wrong with your hair?!" Zhu Xiaojuan's eyes widened.

Brother Lei's pitiful expression:

"Well, I said this hair just grew in the morning... do you believe it?"

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(End of this chapter)