Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3432 Be Your Little Brother

When Yang Ruoqing was acting infatuated with his son's handsome and charming profile, Chen'er suddenly moved.

He picked up a pen on the side, came to Baishi, put one hand behind his back, waved the pen with the other hand, and brushed a few strokes on the intricate graphics.

Then put the pen aside and turned around gracefully.

Under the stage, everyone stretched their necks, looking at the question that even Mr. Yan was embarrassed by, under the hands of the little boy, the kung fu of a bowl of tea was solved, and everyone was amazed.

Teacher Yan on the stage couldn't believe it either. He took a few steps forward, even took out a pair of glasses on his body, put them on, and moved closer to the stone slab to watch inch by inch.

He nodded while watching, and when he finished, he turned around, the muscles on his face trembling.

The gaze refracted from behind the thick lenses was so hot that it wished to melt the little boy.

"Aspirations are not at the age of age, someone Yan is convinced!"

Teacher Yan bowed his hands, took a step back, and even bowed deeply to the little boy.

The little boy smiled faintly and raised his hand slightly.

Then his eyes swept across the hall, like a king looking down on the world, pausing for a while on Sikong Wancai.

"Who else is not convinced? Go ahead and fight!" he said.

The hall is very large, but the sound can be heard by the guests in the last row of the hall.

Anyone who is skilled and knows some internal martial arts knows that this little boy on the stage is not only talented, but also a master of martial arts.

When everyone looked at him now, they dared not neglect him even more.

Even some high-ranking officials and dignitaries are already secretly inquiring about the origin of the little boy, and those who have no daughters are trying to make friends.

Those who have daughters, who are about the same age, just think about whether they can recruit such a good seedling as a quick husband-in-law.

Many people in the audience have already begun to plan ahead, but on the stage, the little boy stands alone and gathers thousands of talents, which seems to have become the biggest highlight of this cultural banquet.

……

The little boy finished his lecture, and amidst thunderous applause, he made a perfect curtain call and went backstage.

Yang Ruoqing found that there were a lot of guests missing in the audience, they must have made friends in the past.

And Sikong Wancai also disappeared.

Could it be that the dude brother Wendou failed, lost face, and wanted to go backstage to play against Chen'er?

Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed across Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Anyone who wants to trouble Chen'er, please ask the Mo Xie sword on her waist first if she agrees!

Backstage.

When Yang Ruoqing arrived, she found that this place was as lively as before.

There was an endless stream of guests who came to chat, but looking at the crowd standing around the door, it was obvious that Chen'er in the room was not very interested in these so-called literati, dignitaries and dignitaries who came to make friends.

He has personality, is arrogant enough, and doesn't bow down to the rich and powerful, this is my son!
Yang Ruoqing also stood at the door for a while, watching these people leave in waves.

Just when Yang Ruoqing was about to open the door and go in to meet her son, a figure rushed up from behind.

"Get out of the way!"

She was pushed away directly, and then she saw a person coming to the door of the house, and knelt there with a plop.

"Brother, it's the younger brother who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and the younger brother came here to kowtow to you and admit his mistake!"

After the man knelt at the door, he began to howl.

Yang Ruoqing thought she was dazzled, because the guy kneeling here was none other than Sikong Wancai who made things difficult for Chen'er at the banquet earlier.

What's the matter? This is it?

At this moment, the door of the room that was originally closed was opened, and the little boy came out of the room.

Looking at the hurried pace, it seemed that he was about to go out in a hurry.

Sikong Wancai rushed forward and hugged the little boy's leg.

"Brother, it was the younger brother who made a mistake, please forgive the younger brother this time, please don't remember the villain's mistakes?"

Sikong Wancai howled.

The little boy looked down at Sikong Wancai with playfulness in his eyes.

"Master Sikong, where are you singing this?" He asked.

Sikong Wancai firmly grasped the corner of the young man's robe with one hand, as if he was afraid that he would run away, with the other hand he put his back behind his back, pulled out a bunch of thorns from the bundle of thorns on his back, and presented it to the little boy.

"Previously, I offended you a lot at the cultural banquet. I was exaggerated, superficial, judged people by their appearance, bullied you for being young, and looked down on people with a dog's eyes. I came here to take the blame..."

"Smack me, hit me hard, I was wrong, I will never dare to do this again..."

The little boy originally despised a dandy like Sikong Wancai, but at this moment, he felt that this dandy had some meaning.

At least someone who knows how to be flexible, who can be low-key in front of the strong, who knows how to maneuver and put down his body, is a smart person.

"A man has gold under his knees. I don't like talking to kneeling people. If you have anything to do, just stand up and talk." The little boy said again.

Sikong Wancai stood up with a fart, but bent over in front of the little boy, "Have you asked your name, brother?"

The little boy glanced at Sikong Wancai, and said a word from his pretty lips: "Qi."

"Brother Qi, today you were very sharp at the cultural banquet. It is because of your erudition that my younger brother's admiration for you is like a torrent of water..."

"Get to the point." The little boy interrupted Sikong Wancai and said in a deep voice.

Sikong Wancai laughed, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Qi, let me be your younger brother, I'll serve you tea..."

The little boy raised his eyebrows, looked at Sikong Wancai again, and shook his head resolutely.

"Want to be my follower? Please forgive me, your aptitude is not good enough."

After the little boy finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked away in a hurry.

Sikong Wancai hurriedly rushed over and stretched out his arms trying to hug the little boy's legs again. The moment he stretched out his hand, the little boy in front seemed to have eyes behind him.

With a roundabout kick, the time-space boy was kicked back into the room behind him.

He stood gracefully, raised his hand gracefully to brush the robe on his body, and said coldly into the room: "Young Master's patience is exhausted, if you continue to pester me, you will die!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

In the room, Sikong Wancai crawled to the threshold, and stretched out his hand towards the little boy's back: "Brother, don't go, I really want to be your little brother, to carry your shoes..."

……

The little boy got off the boat and went ashore.

In Yecheng at the end of February, because it is close to the south, the weather near the water is getting warmer quickly.

At this time, on the high embankment of the moat on the outskirts of Yecheng, peach blossoms were already full of buds, and some were already in full bloom.

The weeping willows have also sprouted buds, like long emerald curtains, hanging down on the water.

Everywhere you look, there is fresh greenery and spring.

The little boy was strolling in the courtyard, walking on the embankment, suddenly, he stopped and turned to someone behind him and said in a low voice: "Follow me for three streets and five alleys, you are not tired, young master, I am still tired , show up!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ruoqing, who was hiding behind a weeping willow tree here, suddenly tensed up, and her heart jumped.

Originally, I thought I would follow up for a while to see what Chen'er was doing and what he liked.

She thought her stalking technique was already very powerful, but she didn't expect that he would have discovered it long ago.

It took her all the way to this dike to break it. This child is really a master at hiding!

(End of this chapter)