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

Chapter 62 One Hundred Days Sugar Man
Liu Fang didn't expect that the child would have a helper, and she didn't really want to cause trouble in this kind of place, so she could only forcefully suppress the anger at being teased by him just now, put her hands in front of her, and saluted well.

"I'm really sorry, but it is true that this young man hurt others first, and he is also a guard. You can understand my feelings."

Qingyi sneered inwardly, hey, this really puts himself at the highest point of morality!
He directly refused, "I don't accept it, the nature of children's fights is completely different from that of you as an adult! Is your son unable to play or what?"

"It was wrong for me to take action on this matter, but it was indeed this young master who made the first move and hit my young master with his head."

Seeing this man's unrelenting appearance, Liu Fang felt a little headache, and wanted to try to reason with him.

But who is Qingyi?

Before the age of ten, he was a gangster on the street. After the age of ten, he did all kinds of shady things. To reason with him, he might as well play the piano with a cow.

"He was the one who snatched my sugar figurine first!"

Jiang Zhiyi stood beside Qingyi, angrily reprimanding Qi Fang for his shameless behavior just now.

Qingyi understood instantly, and he said that Jiang Zhiyi is an obedient and sensible child, and usually he would not hit someone for no reason, so it turned out that the other party provoked him first.

"Let me just say, it turns out that your master is wrong first, and the rabbit bites people in a hurry, let alone people?"

Liu Fang really had nothing to say, and looked at Qi Fang, who was still eating sugar, full of resentment.

But Qi Fang retreated as if nothing had happened, he was resentful of Liu Fang threatening him just now.

It's impossible to make him apologize, it's up to you how to deal with it.

Liu Fang sighed helplessly, but her heart was about to explode.

"Then what do you want to do with it?"

When his eyes were raised again, they were already full of cold light, if he did something, he wouldn't be afraid, if it was compensation, he could take the money and smash him to death.

Qing pushed Jiang Zhiyi forward, motioning Liufang to look at him.

"It depends on how my son wants to deal with it."

As soon as Jiang Zhiyi heard that he was going to ask for the result, his eyes lit up instantly.

He crossed his arms and thought about it vigorously, and finally came to a result that surprised everyone present.

"I want him to treat me to a sugar man for a hundred days."

Only Qingyi felt that this result was both unexpected and reasonable.

But Qi Fang quit. He thought Jiang Zhiyi was simply insulting him.

"A hundred-day sugar man? You're not afraid to eat your teeth!"

Jiang Zhiyi raised her chin, and hummed triumphantly, "I'm happy."

Hey, I am happy even if money is hard to buy, you are not robbing me of sugar man, you just want to torture you, torture you for a hundred days to buy me sugar man!
Liufang was the first to disagree, and voiced her disapproval, "No, I can buy you a hundred sugar figurines now, a hundred days is too long, and we will only stay in Mount Fushan for a while."

Qi Fang sneaked out this time, and he must not stay outside for too long, one is for his safety, and the other is for fear of unnecessary troubles caused by suspicion from above.

"Then how about you tell me where you live and buy until you leave?"

Jiang Zhiyi changed the way he said it, and was still very proud of his magnanimity in his heart.

Liufang still had some concerns in her heart, but she didn't expect Qi Fang to readily agree.

He walked up to Jiang Zhiyi, and the two boys stood facing each other, staring at each other closely, and made an agreement together.

"A word is settled!"

"A word is settled!"

The time for the three children to leave school was about the same as the time when Su Yuanyuan closed the shop and returned home, but Su Yuanyuan had already set up tables and chairs in the small yard, and when everything was ready, she saw that Qingyi took the three children without rushing. into the alley.

Jiang Zhiyi specifically told Qingyi not to let him tell Su Yuanyuan about today's fight. After Qingyi's extortion, Jiang Zhiyi was willing to use ten days' pocket money in exchange. He is not afraid if Qi Fang gives him food from the Tang people.

Su Yuanyuan taught the ninety-nine multiplication table to the three children, and gave them [-] simple arithmetic problems for them to do.

Jiang Zhiyi worked quickly on the questions. It was still early in the morning. Although the setting sun was already close to the horizon, the whole sky was a refreshing orange-red.

He gently poked his little head with the pen, and couldn't help but see those beautiful peach blossom eyes in his mind.

He grew up in Mount Fushan since he was a child. As soon as he could run, he played with the children in the mountain village. They were all boys like Brother Tie Zhu who were as strong as calves. They said that they were good-looking and they were not good-looking Same, Ah Yi still doesn't understand why it's different.

But after he came to Mount Gashan City, he saw Fu Yunkai, and realized that she and Fu Yunkai were similar in appearance, but Qi Fang was different from Fu Yunkai and the others.

He is as proud as a peacock, with a long body that exudes an aura of nobility, which cannot be built with the kind of stone power that no amount of money can afford.

His eyes are also so beautiful that one can fall into them at a glance, Jiang Zhiyi subconsciously raises the pen to draw a peach blossom pupil on the paper, squinting down like a chuckle but with a disdainful uninhibited look.

Suddenly, someone flicked Jiang Zhiyi's forehead, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked up and met Su Yuanyuan's puzzled eyes.

"Ayi, you need to concentrate on the questions."

Su Yuanyuan also noticed that Jiang Zhiyi was not in the mood after school today. Although it did not affect the extra training and doing the questions, he was distracted most of the time.

The ninety-nine multiplication table is very simple for Jiang Zhiyi and Fu Yunkai, but it is a bit difficult for Fu Yueming.

Su Yuanyuan wrote her a ladder-like icon using the nine-nine multiplication table to facilitate her recitation, but the little girl kept frowning, looking at the nine-nine multiplication table with embarrassment on her face.

"Auntie, this is so difficult..."

Su Yuanyuan patted her little head helplessly, knelt down to look at her at the same level, and comforted her softly, "Yueming, let's take our time, okay?"

Fu Yueming nodded his head like a chicken eating rice, and Fu Yunkai took his little hand back home.

(End of this chapter)