mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 431 The Color Is Different
In the car, Di Junxiong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned around, hesitated to say: "Master, you may not be clear, the man in Hanfu, his father is very rich in the local area.

Of course, it doesn't matter too much. Compared with Master, no matter how rich his father is, it's useless! "

"Do your job well!" Xiao Feng gave him a blank look.

This is quite in line with the public's inherent impression of the traditional master-student relationship. When a master is always picking his nose and eyes on his apprentices, he simply doesn't like everything.

The disciples, on the other hand, were full of reverence for the master, and would not retaliate if they were beaten or scolded.

At this time, the little girl suddenly said: "Brother Xiao Feng, I just heard that those crowds seem to have finally stood on Zhao Fengyun's side again, and this position has become too fast."

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, it's the same as the speed at which you change your face."

"Hmph, you are taking the opportunity to satirize others again, so ignore you!" The little girl put her hands on her chest and said angrily.

Xiao Feng shook his head and laughed, and explained: "For the people watching the excitement, the rapid change of positions seems difficult to understand at first thought, even like grass on the wall, where the wind blows, it will fall there.

But if you think about it carefully, what they care about is not the source, but only the final result. "

"I don't quite understand." The little girl was still confused.

Xiao Feng pondered and said: "Let's make an analogy. For example, if I am a deep-fried fried dough stick, there is a person who blocks my stall all day and swears at the street. If I want to beat him up, no one thinks there is anything wrong. That man deserved to be beaten."

"That's right." The little girl nodded, "That scolder deserves to be beaten."

"But..." Xiao Feng changed the topic: "If instead of beating him up, I stabbed him to death with a knife, what would outsiders think at this time?"

The little girl replied seriously: "Probably because you don't think it's too much, or maybe you think it's too much?"

"So, when the consequences are beyond the tolerance of the spectators, no one will care about the cause. They will subconsciously ignore that the reason why that person was stabbed to death was because he blocked my stall every day and cursed at the street. , I am the only one left to kill someone with a knife.”

"So that's how it is." The little girl suddenly said.

"Master's metaphor is too incisive!" Di Junxiong immediately flattered him.

Ten minutes later, the vehicle drove out a few streets.

Xiao Feng and others got out of the car and began to purchase the items on the list.

This time, they didn't come across anything that didn't cost money, but everyone's minds were obviously not on this small gain, they all wanted to hurry up and finish shopping and tell Zhao Guoan about Zhao Fengyun.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to the courtyard.

The setting sun hangs in the west, dyeing the snow-white clouds red, looking from a distance, it looks like a work of a master painter.

The children on the street pointed to the clouds in the sky, talking about what this looks like, what that looks like, and their innocent expressions made passers-by smile unconsciously.

Let me evaluate objectively. Although there seem to be few good people in this tourist town, the pace of life is much slower than in big cities. It is very pleasant for most people to relax here for a few days and relieve work pressure. things.

After unloading the things from the trunk of the taxi, the little girl immediately ran to Zhao Guoan's room, yelling, "Something has happened, something has happened!"

Inside the house, Zhao Guoan, who had just taken a sip of tea, almost didn't spit out the tea directly.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zhao Guoan, who was choked, coughed violently, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you in such a hurry, let the wolf chase you away?"

"You were chased by wolves!" The little girl put her hips on her hips, staring at the top of Zhao Guoan's head with her big eyes without blinking.

Zhao Guoan just felt uncomfortable all over, looked up, and couldn't help asking: "What do you mean, why are you always looking at my hair?"

The little girl said solemnly: "The color seems to be different from usual, and there are faint signs of turning green."

"You!" Zhao Guoan couldn't take it any longer, and said, "This kind of joke can't be played indiscriminately. If you believe it or not, if I beat you up because of this, even Lao Xiao can't say anything about me."

"Maybe." The little girl shrugged, "It's a pity that you can't beat me."

"That doesn't mean you can make such jokes." Zhao Guoan said with a blushing face.

"Don't get excited, Brother Xiao Feng has directly fought with others on the street today in order to keep the top of your head from turning green."

"What do you mean?"

The little girl ignored Zhao Guoan's question, but turned her gaze to Zhen Jinghan: "Sister Jinghan, on the day of the temple fair, did you come across a store on the street?" The little girl ignored Zhao Guoan's question, and She turned her gaze to Zhen Jinghan: "Sister Jinghan, on the day of the temple fair, did you come across a store on the street?" Zhen Jinghan widened her eyes and said in surprise, "Yes, but how did you know? "

"Then, you also ordered the most dazzling national style song?"

"There is such a thing."

The little girl nodded: "That's right."

As he spoke, he told all about what happened to Zhao Fengyun when he went to the street.

Only then did Zhao Guoan understand what the little girl meant, and when he was about to correct his relationship with Zhen Jinghan, Xiao Feng and Lu Yao walked in.

But because of this delay, Zhen Jinghan had already explained to him first: "Don't get me wrong, I was walking on the street, and that person stopped me desperately, insisting that I order a song, he sang it to me, I Annoyed by being entangled, I casually ordered the most dazzling national style."

Xiao Feng and Lu Yao looked at each other, thinking that this is normal, otherwise, with Zhen Jinghan's character, if she chooses songs seriously, it shouldn't be the most dazzling national style.

Zhao Guoan, who missed the best opportunity to get rid of the relationship, said a little weakly: "You don't need to explain to me, even if you are interested in him, it's really nothing."

"..." Zhen Jinghan fell silent and didn't speak for a while.

Xiao Feng smoothed things over and said: "Don't talk about being angry, you haven't seen that Zhao Fengyun, that kid is dressed like a mental patient, how could anyone take a liking to him."

These words were obviously belittling intentionally, putting aside personal morality and so on, in terms of looks alone, Zhao Fengyun is still a handsome type.

Zhen Jinghan glanced at Xiao Feng gratefully, and said: "Later, I mentioned this matter to the old man in Yuechen Inn, and he told me that Zhao Fengyun's family is quite rich.

And he pretended to be a store on the street and molested girls not once or twice.

This is a tourist town with a lot of traffic, so many girls have been cheated, some for money, some for sex. "

(End of this chapter)