80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

Zhao Qian calmed down for a while and quickly calmed down. He stared at Gu Ye with a sullen face, wondering how much of what this guy said was true.

Gu Ye looked calm and smiled slightly, looking directly at Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian watched for a long time, but couldn't see anything wrong with Gu Ye, and sneered: "You must be laughing at me in your heart now, right?"

He's not even a man, so it's no wonder those people call him Eunuch Zhao.

Gu Ye was definitely laughing at him, and even pitying him, huh, he didn't need it.

"How could it happen, Lao Zhao, we are brothers who have fought together. If you have difficulties, I will definitely help you. Your waist is not working anymore. Isn't that thing of yours still good? I think of the one who wrote "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu. Sima Qian, all his stuff is gone. If not he is still famous throughout the ages, but he is still in books, who dares to say that Sima Qian is not a man?"

Gu Ye said carelessly and made an analogy, but it was a pity that as a bad student, he had never passed the history exam.

The corner of Zhao Qian's mouth twitched, and his mood miraculously improved. He couldn't help but correct him, "The author of "The Art of War" is Sun Wu, and Sima Qian wrote "Historical Records"."

"Almost, they are all writing books. I was just making an analogy. Old Zhao, don't think too much. My wife's medicine will definitely cure you." Gu Ye didn't care.

"There's a big difference. One is for war, and the other is a historian. There's a huge difference. Didn't you listen in history class?"

As a top student, Zhao Qian couldn't stand Gu Ye's fooling him. How could Sun Wu and Sima Qian be similar?

This is a very serious academic error that he must correct.

Gu Ye grinned, "I slept during history class. My history teacher is an old man. He talks like a Taoist priest and chants sutras. He plays like a lullaby during class. It's much more comfortable than sleeping at home."

Zhao Qian looked at this unlucky scumbag speechlessly. He wanted to laugh a little, but he still held it back. He and Gu Ye hadn't reached an agreement yet and couldn't get too close.

Gu Ye didn't have so many ideas, and continued: "Old Zhao, go back and tell your old man to try my wife's medicine on Zhao Jing. There are only two results, cure or failure. Everyone is happy when it's over. If Zhao Jing can't be cured, he will fly to the west. The people your old man blames are also me and my wife. When the time comes, I will definitely bear the responsibility and will never hurt you."

"You make it easy, Zhao Jing is dead, I am as unlucky as you are!" Zhao Qian sneered.

He is not a three-year-old child who would be persuaded by such childish reasons.

"That's different. No matter how you say it, you are all the biological sons of Mr. Zhao. There are only three sons in your Zhao family. Zhao Jing is basically useless. Your boss's abilities are limited. You are the only one who can support the Zhao family. Your old man is still If you're not an old fool, I won't really do anything to you." Gu Ye advised.

Zhao Qian had a thought and said deliberately: "According to what you said, why should I treat Zhao Jing? Wouldn't it be better to let him die?"

"not good."

Gu Ye shook his head, "You don't have any strength at all, and you just watch your brother die. Your old man will think you are too cold-blooded, and he always feels uncomfortable in his heart. Think about it, is it better to let your old man support you willingly? I have a knot in my heart, so I have to help you help you, okay?"

Zhao Qian's expression changed slightly and he remained silent for a long while. Gu Ye did not urge him and drank tea slowly.

The room was very quiet. After a while, Zhao Qian finally spoke, "Bring me your wife's medicine."

"Sure, Lao Zhao, you are really wise and powerful. The Zhao family will definitely be your world in the future!"

Gu Ye blew a rainbow fart, and there was a smile in Zhao Qian's eyes. This guy was very thick-skinned and sharp-tongued. He also cared about his family, so it would be good to make a friend who could come in handy in the future.

But there's still something he doesn't understand -

"Did you and I really fight when we were kids?"

Zhao Qian really couldn't remember having such a friendship with Gu Ye. Gu Ye was such a thick-skinned person. If he had a friendship with him when he was a child, he would definitely not forget it.

Gu Ye's smile became even more exaggerated, and he laughed and said, "Absolutely. That time we had a fight with a group of children in the yard next door. We beat the leader until he cried for his father and mother, and even took off his pants. You forgotten?"

Zhao Qian thought about it. He had too many fights when he was a child. He often fought with the children in the yard next door, and often took off each other's pants. There were countless such things. How could he remember them?

But after hearing Gu Ye's serious words, his suspicions were dispelled a lot. He must have been beaten, otherwise Gu Ye wouldn't have remembered it so clearly, so he smiled even more sincerely, "It is true, you are very good at fighting. of!"

I don't know if Gu Ye is a good fighter, but since he plans to make friends, it's common courtesy to be polite.

Gu Ye also praised: "You are a very good boy. You look like a scholar. You fight fiercely and have the demeanor of your old man!"

Who knows if this guy is a tough fighter or not. This is the first time Gu Ye and Zhao Qian have met today, but he knows that a man definitely likes to hear others praise him for his toughness in fighting. This is a matter of dignity.

The smile on Zhao Qian's face became more sincere. The two of them suddenly became like brothers, complimenting each other and chatting enthusiastically. Although Gu Ye and Zhao Qian had never met before, the circle was only so big. Zhao Qian also knew many of Gu Ye's friends, so they had more common topics and their relationship became closer and closer.

"Don't worry, Old Zhao, your waist is mine. When I get better, I will never forget you, brother. When I get back, I will ask my wife to prepare the medicine and keep it so that you can regain your glory and slap those people in the face!"

Gu Ye hugged Zhao Qian's shoulders tightly, as if he was wearing the same pair of pants, and his words were also very sincere. Zhao Qian was a little moved, and his eyes were wet. It's been ten years. He has been suffering from this problem for ten years. , there is not even anyone to talk about what is on his mind, outsiders only think of him as the glamorous second son of the Zhao family, but who knows the pain in his heart?

Today I finally heard a warm word. Zhao Qian could feel that Gu Ye sincerely wished him well. This kind of brotherly love is too precious.

"Thank you, Lao Gu!"

Zhao Qian patted Gu Ye's shoulder hard a few times, his voice was a little choked, and he didn't say anything. Even if Gu Ye's wife didn't prepare an effective medicine, he wouldn't be surprised.

It is very rare to have this kind of intention.

"Old Zhao!"

The two hugged each other tightly, and their brotherly love quickly heated up. In less than two hours, the two became staunch brothers whose love was stronger than theirs.

Chu Qiao, who was on tenterhooks outside, felt that the seconds seemed like years, and didn't know what was going on inside. Chu Qiao was so anxious that she couldn't help but want to knock on the door several times, but she still endured it.

"Qiaoqiao come in!"

Gu Ye called out from inside, and Chu Qiao felt relieved. She pushed the door open and saw Zhao Qian, who had a dead face, hugging her Gu Ye closely. His face was as pure as spring breeze, and his eyes were a little red, looking strange.