Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 60 My Young Master
After taking a few bites, Fu Yueming started to play with shredded potatoes with chopsticks. Just as Fu Yunkai wanted to teach her not to waste food, he saw Jiang Zhiyi took out a pack of beef jerky with salt and pepper from his pocket.

Fu Yueming opened his eyes wide in surprise, licked his mouth like a greedy cat, and asked softly, "Ayi, where did you get it?"

Jiang Zhiyi shared the beef jerky between her and Fu Yunkai, and a sly smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Qingyi's bad."

The beef jerky is from Chenji shop in the south of the city. The meat is fresh and tender. Even if it is dried, it is not bad at all. When you bite it lightly, oil and water come out. The salt and pepper on the top stimulates the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.

The three children's mouths were full of greasy food, which was simply delicious in front of the big pot of rice with clear soup and little water.

They ate a small package of beef jerky with relish, but this package was too small and they had finished eating it all. Fu Yueming was still licking his little finger, relishing it with relish.

At this moment, there was a smell of meat, and the children around couldn't help but raise their heads to search for the root cause.

I saw Shi Li, who was as fat as a little pig, walking towards here swaggeringly holding chicken legs, and the little servant behind him was holding a pot of chicken and pork ribs in each hand. The child couldn't help swallowing.

What kind of family is this that can eat so much meat.

Most of the students who study in Shuren Academy are children from commoner families, more than more than less than less.

The family has been saving for a long time before they can go to school. They can only eat big pot meals at the college at noon, and they may have to help their parents with work after school at night. Usually, there is no smell of meat. Even if the college food tastes bad, at least I can still eat meat, but I didn't expect that this kind of food is not as good as bad food in the eyes of children from rich and noble families.

"Master! Master! Look, isn't that the child of that stinking farmer's family!"

Shi Li followed his gaze and saw Jiang Zhiyi and the Fu family siblings sitting on the edge, not eating much food on the table.

He sneered disdainfully, looked at the oily chicken leg in his hand, changed his direction and walked towards the three of them, squatting down in front of them.

Seeing Shi Li passing by, the little follower also ran over quickly, put the meat-filled dishes in front of Shi Li, and took out a pair of ivory chopsticks from a cloth bag, wiped them and put them in Shi Li's hands. Standing very respectfully behind Shi Li on the left, he looked like a typical servant.

Shi Li didn't speak, and used his chopsticks to paw in the rice bowl with lowered eyes. The children around him swallowed greedily, and even Fu Yueming, who was opposite, stared straight at the meat in his bowl with big eyes.

"Do you want to eat too, Fu Yueming?"

Shi Li asked the little girl, but even if Fu Yueming wanted to eat again, he still knew what backbone was, so he just glanced at him silently and shook his head.

"You call me grandpa, and I'll give you a chicken leg to eat."

He grabbed a chicken leg and shook it viciously at the little follower behind him. The little follower became obsequious instantly, smiled and shouted at Shi Li, "Grandpa! Grandpa!"

"Hey!"

Shi Li smiled until his eyes were narrowed, and he threw it casually. The little follower caught the chicken leg, swallowed, but held back, carefully wrapped the chicken leg and hid it in his breast pocket. .

His parents worked as coolies in Shili's parents' shop, and he was able to study in the school because of Shili's honor. There are three younger brothers and sisters in his family. Parents are not at home all day, and they will be hungry all day. If you want to eat, you have to keep the delicious food and take it home for them.

Seeing the effect, Shi Li was very satisfied, and pulled another chicken leg and shook it at Jiang Zhiyi, "Stinky boy, do you want to eat it? If you want to eat it, just call me Grandpa."

The little follower behind him hurriedly echoed, "Come on, our young master can give you a chicken leg."

Jiang Zhiyi didn't even look him in the eye, "I won't let you eat."

"You don't know how to flatter you, my young master rewarded you! You don't even appreciate it! You don't take our young master seriously at all!"

He cleverly led the charge to the point that Jiang Zhiyi didn't take Shi Li seriously. Shi Li was raised by many stars when he was young, and he was always the focus of attention wherever he went. I have never been so disrespected before, how can I bear it?

He slammed the table, stood up, pointed at Jiang Zhiyi's nose, and cursed, "You brat, don't know how to flatter you!"

He remembered what his mother Madam Shi had told him last night that Jiang Zhiyi had snatched him the qualification to pass the examination, and his heart was burning with anger, and he was about to punch Jiang Zhiyi with his fists clenched.

It happened so suddenly, before Jiang Zhiyi could react, Fu Yunkai pulled him to dodge the punch.

When the children around saw the fight, they all retreated and surrounded the main characters of the incident.

"Do you know what punishment you will get if you fight in the academy?"

Fu Yunkai stared at Shi Li solemnly, and his tone became much sharper.

Shi Li was older than him and Jiang Zhiyi, and he usually ate a lot, and his body was much bigger than the two of them. Although most of his body was weak, the strength of this punch was worth it. It really hit Jiang Zhiyi in the face, and he might break a bone.

But he was used to being domineering at home, so he didn't pay attention to the rules of the courtyard at all.

The little follower on the side was not afraid of making things worse, and whispered in Shi Li's ear, "The most punishment is copying the rules of the school, it's no big deal!"

As soon as Shi Li heard that he had no other considerations in his heart, he rushed over waving his fists.

"Whoever punishes him, I just want to beat him!"

Jiang Zhiyi used to play with Qingyi every day before, and Qingyi would teach him some kung fu when he was having fun, he learned it quickly, he only demonstrated it once and recorded it in his mind, now seeing Shi Li rushing towards him, he took a step back Accumulate energy, clenched hands into fists, ready to attack.

But before he could make a move, a wooden stick lay between the two of them. The impact of the stone was so strong that his chubby belly hit the stick, but he was bounced back a few steps.

The little follower hurried forward to support him, but Shi Li was too fat, he was as thin as a piece of dry wood, and was suddenly crushed by Shi Li, and the two cried out in pain.

Zheng Bo put away the stick with a serious face, and the stick hit the ground with a heavy, muffled sound.

"It is stipulated in the courtyard that fighting is not allowed, and violators copy the courtyard rules three times."

When he said this, his eyes were on Shi Li's master and servant who were lying on the ground with their painful faces crowded together.

The little follower hastened to help Shi Li up from the ground, worriedly checked that Shi Li was not injured, if Shi Li was injured, he would rest at home, and he would accompany him at home to serve him, and he would not be able to go to school up.

(End of this chapter)