Domestic koi little doctor's wife

Chapter 149 Chapter 149

It's better to persuade Wang Ashu to find the bad luck of Mrs. Qian. She took advantage of Wang Ashu to leave the shop, and then went to Jia Ren's place to build a bridge and stir the fire. Killed.

In this way, all future troubles will be eliminated at once.

She continued, "Otherwise, how dare Mrs. Qian go to report to the official? Doesn't she rely on the support of Master Jia behind her? At that time, the old lady went to report to the official. Afraid of offending her, offending her, isn't it offending Master Jia?"

She rolled her eyes again, and continued, "Lady Qian also said, you Wang Shu is a stinky local hooligan, you can't even count as a fart in front of Master Jia, so she doesn't believe that you dare to offend Master Jia."

When Wang Ashu heard this, he became furious immediately, gritted his teeth and spat on the ground again: "Bitch! How dare you belittle me like this!"

"Shu, calm down, Chunkui, go! Bring a bowl of plum soup to Shu to calm down..."

"Fuck it! Let me ask you, where does that bitch live now?"

"It's just... it's at No. 18 Luoshi Lane... I just don't know where she is..."

Mrs. Zhang hadn't finished speaking when Wang Ashu left in a rage like a gust of wind.

As soon as he walked out of the shop, he saw a young man wearing a bamboo and green scribe shirt, who looked like a fairy, walking over there.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous, and his eyes immediately burst into flames.

"Hey, isn't this Li Fengjun? What's the matter? I haven't seen you for a few days, but he looks like a dog."

When Li Fengjun saw Wang Ashu, he subconsciously clenched his fists, wanting to rush up and beat him into meatloaf. Then he thought, this is the door of his wife's shop, and he can't take the lead in making trouble.

Even if you want to beat him, you have to go to another place to beat him.

He glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Who do I think has such a stinky mouth? It turns out that Wang Shu, you finally crawled out of the gutter?"

"you--"

"Let me tell you, you are an ugly monster, don't show your prestige in front of me. If you dare to say another word, you will go back wherever I tell you to climb out!"

Wang Ashu was so angry that he wanted to tear up Li Fengjun on the spot, but he ran out alone, and he was no match for this little bastard at all.

This is one of them.

Secondly, he still has to settle accounts with the bitch who put him in prison, but he has no time to entangle with this little bastard here.

Zhao Si is dead, and his people have fallen and scattered. He needs to regroup before he can take revenge on this little bastard.

He snorted coldly: "If I didn't have important things to do, how could I easily forgive you." He pointed at him, "You wait for me!"

Li Fengjun rolled his eyes: "Wait and wait, I still think I'm afraid of you."

"Humph!"

Wang Ashu uttered another sound, spat on the ground, and left unconvinced.

"what!"

Li Fengjun muttered, resisting the urge to catch up and beat up Wang Ashu, and entered the duck blood fan shop.

As soon as he arrived at the store, He Lanyue pulled him aside: "Tianbao, how is your father doing?"

"Father is fine. He said he was going to Plum Blossom Town and told me to come back first."

"What is your father doing in Plum Blossom Town?"

"Oh, he said that he had found a job as a handyman in Plum Blossom Town before, and he didn't want to be caught and imprisoned for two days. He would go over and ask the shopkeeper over there if he could still work as a handyman in his shop."

He Lanyue nodded and said, "It's good for him to find something to do."

She opened her mouth, and wanted to say something more, when she saw a man in his thirties, rather sturdy and chubby, walking in.

She hurried to greet the guests, but the man smiled and asked: "Dare to ask my lady, is your shopkeeper here?"

"I don't know why the guest officer is looking for my Hua'er?"

"You are Luohua girl's mother, right? I am Jin Xiangxi, cousin of her elder sister Huixin."

He Lanyue heard what Wang Luohua had said about Leng Huixin, so she hurriedly laughed and said: "So it's Cousin Jin, sit down quickly, sit down quickly." Then she turned to Li Fengjun and said, "Tianbao, hurry up and call someone."

Li Fengjun didn't recognize Jin Xiangxi either, he only felt that this person had long breaths and steady steps, and he was a practitioner with deep inner strength.

He hurriedly saluted, "Hello, Uncle Jin."

"It turns out that this is Tianbao, and it really lives up to its reputation."

Li Fengjun laughed and said, "Am I so famous?"

Jin Xiangxi smiled and said: "It was your elder sister Huixin who said that you are a fairy-like figure. I didn't believe it after hearing it, but now that I see it, you are indeed a fairy-like figure."

Li Fengjun didn't expect that sister-in-law, who was usually silent and didn't say a few words to him, would praise him like this in front of others.

He was proud of himself, but he said: "That's sister Hui Xin's ridiculous praise, Uncle Jin, please sit down first, I'll call Hua'er over."

Wang Luohua didn't want Jin Xiangxi to come over so soon. The original date was three days later, so she quickly wiped her hands on the cloak, and when she was about to untie the cloak and come out, she found that the cloak was knotted.

"You stupid girl, I'll come."

Li Fengjun helped her untie the knot, and asked with a smile, "Hey! When did you meet such a martial arts man again? Help me build a bridge later."

Wang Luohua asked strangely, "What kind of thread to pull, what kind of bridge to build?"

"Worship him as your teacher."

As the saying goes, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

If he encounters a character as difficult as rabbit shit in the future, wouldn't he suffer a lot.

It doesn't matter if he suffers, what kind of man is he if he can't protect his wife, he can't keep pretending to be dead like last time.

And pretending to be dead depends on who the other party is, and it doesn't work every time.

When he was young, he was in poor health, and his parents wanted to practice martial arts to strengthen his body, so they handed him over to his cousin Nie Yun.

In the beginning, my cousin really taught him with all his heart, but when he was eleven or twelve years old, my cousin didn't want to teach him anymore, and he said a lot of truths.

What to say, teaching him martial arts is to make him healthy, not to let him go out and cause trouble everywhere, and use martial arts to suppress others.

Later, he could only flip through the martial arts classics he stole from his cousin, and practiced by himself.

Well!It made him go crazy, and almost met Lord Yama.

Unfortunately, the martial arts classics were also confiscated.

Fortunately, he was witty and hid a copy in the wall, even if they searched the whole house, they couldn't find it.

He practiced secretly when he was free, but he didn't dare to rush for success anyway.

But relying on sneaky practice alone, without the guidance of a master, let alone a peerless master, it is difficult to become a master.

At the beginning, he thought of Big Brother Miao, but after looking at it again, Big Brother Miao's martial arts methods are too reckless, he can deal with ordinary thieves, but he will stop when he meets real masters.

For example, the last time he touched the female bandit named Longmei twice, he was completely restrained by the other party, and even the dart was robbed.

Later, he entered the Mingde Academy, thinking about studying hard, so he put aside his thoughts of learning martial arts for the time being. When he saw Jin Xiangxi today, he could feel that he must be a superb master, which aroused his desire to learn from a teacher. idea.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Wang Luohua ask him: "You did well in school, why do you want to learn martial arts from a teacher again, don't be half-hearted."

She did not expect that Jin Xiangxi was actually a master of martial arts.

Also, the person who can be in charge of Xianzhifang is by no means a simple person.

Li Fengjun touched his nose and said, "Practicing martial arts without delaying studying, the two can complement each other..."

Even if you can't learn art from a teacher, it's good to get his advice.

"Fuck your complementary!"

While speaking, the two had already reached the hall, and Wang Luohua greeted them with a smile on his face: "Uncle Jin, why did you come here so soon?"

Jin Xiang smiled and said, "I just came to Jiulong Town on an errand today, so I just wanted to come and try your handicraft."

He glanced around and smiled again, "The business here is really good."

Li Fengjun said with a smile: "If Uncle Jin came in rush for lunch, there would be no room for you to sit here."

Jin Xiangxi smiled and said, "When I smell the duck blood vermicelli soup, I feel it's delicious. It's strange that the business is so good."

Wang Luohua smiled and said, "Then Uncle Jin, wait here, I'll get you a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup."

"it is good."

He Lanyue ordered again: "That day, Bao, you can stay here and greet the guests first."

After finishing speaking, she went to the kitchen with Wang Luohua.

Li Fengjun was eager to have more conversations with Jin Xiangxi, after all, it was rare to meet a master, and this master was even related to him.

Although this close relationship is barely strong, it is still relatives or not.

He couldn't open his mouth so he asked people whether they would accept apprentices or not, he just asked with a smile: "Uncle Jin, I wonder how Sister Huixin is doing these days?"

"Hui Xin is fine, by the way! I heard from Hui Xin and my aunt that thanks to your wife, your parents, uncles and aunts, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to leave that devil's lair."

Speaking of the word Moku, he almost gritted his teeth, and said, "I haven't had time to come to the door to thank you in person."

"Uncle Jin is too polite, we are all a family! By the way..." He was very uncomfortable with beating around the bush all the time, so he said simply, "Uncle Jin, forgive me for being abrupt, I want to ask Uncle Jin about something."

Jin Xiang smiled and said, "But it's okay to say."

"I read a martial arts classic recently, and there is a poem on it, 'It is not expensive to hide white snow deeply, and it is not poor to grow yellow buds widely.' I don't know what to explain?"

(End of this chapter)