Southern Song Dynasty small landlord

Chapter 119 Can It Hurt?

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Qin Shou got up from the ground and made breakfast with Feng Yi'an. Feng Xian'er sat by the side and watched the two of them busy, chatting with them from time to time, with a smile on their faces .

Qin Shou grinned and skillfully waved the shovel, which made Feng Yian envious for a while. He could only guarantee that the food was cooked, but not guaranteed to be delicious. Seeing Qin Shou dancing the shovel into flowers, he really wanted to pry Qin Shou away. Shou's head to see how Qin Shou learned.

This is very difficult, can it be done without a few years of kung fu?Qin Shou couldn't have started cooking since he was born, right?Qin Shou didn't hear about this question, and he couldn't answer it, but whether it was this Qin Shou or the dead original body, both of them started to support themselves at a young age.

Especially the original body, since his parents passed away, he shouldered the burden of the family, hunting and digging wild vegetables, and taking care of his two young sisters. Maybe he is not manly enough, and he was very cowardly in Wang Dahua's matter, but he There is nothing to say to the family and the younger sister, and they support a precarious home with their small shoulders.

Seeing that breakfast was ready, Feng Xian'er went in and helped the old housekeeper and Feng Yiping out, and the five of them sat around to enjoy the breakfast time, and the few of them agreed tacitly without mentioning the exchange of hostages at noon.

Seeing the delicious breakfast outside, Xiao Jianren's eyes were red again, his stomach was dry and oily, he couldn't help swallowing a few times, opened his mouth, wanted to shout but didn't, hesitated for a while, thinking that he was going to eat at noon In exchange, no one would dare to beat himself.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jianren couldn't help but become more courageous, and shouted outside: "I'm hungry, give me breakfast!"

"Hey, you're getting bolder. Do you think we won't dare to beat you because of the hostage exchange at noon?" Qin Shou asked with a malicious smile on his face.

Xiao Jianren met Qin Shou's eyes with his face outward, looked at that smiling face, shuddered for no reason, sniffled his nose, and felt overwhelmed, if he hit himself now, it would definitely leave scars, this Qin Shou must be Scaring himself, thinking of this, Xiao Jianren said loudly: "I just want breakfast, why did you hit me, and do you still dare to hit me?"

"Hey, that's not certain." Qin Shou grinned badly, pointed at the quilt on the floor and called out, "If you put a few layers of quilts on it, even if you get hurt, there won't be any scars, don't you think so?"

Xiao Jianren was speechless, Qin Shou's smiling face was really hateful, if he could, Xiao Jianren wanted to step forward and punch a few times, and finally smashed those talking eyes blind!Turn away bitterly, no longer speak.

Qin Shou withdrew his gaze and smiled foolishly at everyone, Feng Yian turned his head away, whoever thinks Qin Shou is a fool, then he can die, not to mention that he will be played to death by Qin Shou, now People are so deceptive.

The old butler was delighted to see that Feng's family was pure-hearted, not very good at dealing with people, and often suffered from boredom. If you find a shrewd son-in-law, you can help Feng's family, at least you can help Feng in major matters. Home does not suffer.

Feng Yiping swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth, tugged on Qin Shou's sleeves, and asked in a low voice: "If you put a few layers of quilts on it, won't there be scars after beating?"

Qin Shou's eyes lit up, and he asked in a low voice, "Why, do you want to hit him?"

Feng Yiping nodded earnestly, and said: "I really want to hit him. When he was in Shenjian Villa, I have been treating him with all my heart and soul. It is no worse than Xiaoan and Xian'er, but he is ruthless. Stabbed me, don't beat him up, I can't swallow this breath!"

Hearing what Feng Yiping said, Qin Shou nodded in understanding. If it was him, let alone a beating, he could do it by stabbing a few times. Feng Yiping's proposal is really too childish, but look at Feng Yiping's body, Worryingly asked: "How many quilts can you still hurt him?"

Feng Yiping said with a bitter smile: "I'll just hit a few times, even if it doesn't hurt, it doesn't matter, you can hit the rest for me!"

Qin Shou raised his eyebrows, this guy is really black-bellied, but Qin Shou likes it very much, nodded repeatedly, he will definitely help out this busy, wiped his mouth, and asked: "When will we fight?"

Feng Yiping looked at the other three who were still eating, and said: "Wait until they are full before hitting them."

Hmm, Qin Shou nodded in response, served Feng Yiping another bowl of porridge and put it in front of him, and said softly: "Eat more, you will have strength when you are full."

"Okay." Feng Yiping was not polite, he gently held the spoon and ate the porridge slowly, as if he had not reached any agreement with Qin Shou before, he looked like a harmless young master.

The old butler glanced at Qin and Shou, kept silent, lowered his head to eat, but thought in his heart that his young master had grown up.

After breakfast, Feng Yi'an actively cleaned up the dishes, Qin Shou supported Feng Yiping, walked slowly into the cave, and smiled strangely at Xiao Jianren, laughing until Xiao Jianren's hair almost stood on end, staring at Qin Shou in horror .

Supporting Feng Yiping to stand still in front of Xiao Jianren, he said, "Wait for me here for a while."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Yiping to reply, he walked to the side of the quilt, picked up the quilt, walked towards Xiao Jianren with a smirk, his eyes were full of teasing, Xiao Jianren looked at Qin Shou vigilantly, and asked loudly: "What do you want? ?”

"I want to beat you up!" Qin Shou replied with a smile. The quilt in his hand was stacked twice in a square shape, and he placed it gently on Xiao Jianren's body. Then he supported Feng Yiping and said: "Use your feet Kick it."

"Okay." Feng Yiping responded, raised his foot and kicked it lightly, it landed on the quilt without even kicking out a concave shape, it can be seen that Feng Yiping really has no energy, here he hits people That is, scratching someone else's itch.

When Xiao Jianren saw that it was Feng Yiping who hit him, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a trace of disdain. With such strength, he couldn't even beat a mosquito to death.

Seeing the change in Xiao Jianren's expression, Feng Yiping blushed slightly, and kicked a few times resentfully. If Qin Shou hadn't supported him, he would have fallen to the ground from exhaustion. He looked at Qin Shou unwillingly and said, "You hit me!" Bar."

"Okay, you sit here and watch me make a move." Qin Shou helped Feng Yiping to sit beside him, then clenching his fists, shaking his neck and walking towards Xiao Jianren with a smirk.

Now Xiao Jianren's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Qin Shou would actually hit him, so he still hit him under the quilt, and couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "You can't hit me, I am the young master of Wanjian Villa, you If you dare to hit me, you are going against Wanjian Villa!"

"Cut!" Qin Shou raised his middle finger at Xiao Jianren. It's not like he hasn't hit him before. Besides, it's not the first time he said this, and he hit it harder after hearing it. Wanjian Villa Is the young master very good?

I am still the King of Special Forces, so that status is also very cool, okay?If he is frightened by such a sentence, then he is not Qin Shou!

(End of this chapter)