Stepmother dressed as five villains

Chapter 66 Might Be A Little Peach Blossom
"Mr. Li." After meeting with Mr. Li again and again, Qiao Lian put down the pastries he gave him, and finally cared about the old man's illness. "In the past few days, does the old man still have symptoms such as difficulty breathing?"

"After taking Madam's medicine, I'm much better." Mr. Li exchanged pleasantries with her before returning to his study.

In the early years, when Mrs. Li was still alive, the private school provided meals at noon.

Later, Mrs. Li passed away, and the private school meal service was cancelled.

Students who are close will go home to eat by themselves, and those who are far away will eat something, and the left and right are not far from the market in Xiyang Town.

Gu Cheng is the one who will settle down.

This is equivalent to the fact that day students need to eat at a small stall outside the school at noon. Qiao Lianlian worried that the eldest son would not eat well, so he gave him ten cents every day.

But this kid is frugal, spending at most two pennies a day, asking how to eat, nothing more than buying a steamed bun and pickling vegetables, and eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Nine-year-old and ten-year-old children are growing up, so how can they eat well if they just eat these.

Qiao Lian put the solid food wrapped in cotton on the small table, and as soon as he opened it, the smell of thick oil and red sauce wafted out, which attracted Mr. Li's other students who hadn't left to swallow. saliva.

Someone else snorted in dissatisfaction.

Qiao Lianlian was a little embarrassed, but she didn't bring too much, so naturally she couldn't distribute it to these people.

"Brother, let's eat." Gu Que handed over the bowl and chopsticks.

Gu Cheng didn't eat it right away, but took an empty bowl, set aside half of the food, and respectfully sent it to the study.

When he came back, he started to eat slowly.

Qiao Lian nodded secretly.

The two women were not in a hurry to leave, they just sat beside and watched Gu Cheng eat.

After about half a cup of tea time, the door of Mr. Li's house was knocked again, and this time Qiao Lianlian took the initiative to open the door.

As soon as the latch was pulled, the door was pushed open urgently, accompanied by a hasty sound, "Young Master, Young Master, you are late, you are late."

The man hurriedly drilled in, touched Qiao Lianlian's shoulder and ran up to a little boy without apologizing.

The little boy looked young, only about ten years old, he was not ugly, and his clothes were quite luxurious, in stark contrast to Gu Cheng who was wearing coarse linen clothes.

"Why did you come here? Do you know that I'm starving to death." Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, it ruined the rather delicate image, "Hurry up and deliver my food, or I will let you get out of my house."

"Yes, yes, what the young master said is true." The man was frightened, and hurriedly opened the lunch box and took it out.

Qiao Lian let out a long breath from the end of his nose, and curled his lips secretly.

She thought Mr. Li was teaching good kids who were eager to learn, but she was a little surprised that there was a weed in the good flowers, and it was an unruly weed.

"Mother, this person is the one that brother hummed while eating." Gu Que leaned close to Qiao Lianlian's ear and whispered.

Qiao blinked again and again, and shook his head at her to signal her to stop talking.

This little boy is savage at first glance, and his family background is not young, so it's better not to provoke him.

Gu Que nodded.

All of a sudden, the two of them stopped talking, but the boy said very unhappily, "It's just that you learn faster, what's the big deal, or someone delivers food, what's there to be proud of, I also learn fast, my family There are also people in China who send food, which is more fragrant and delicious than yours."

After finishing speaking, he scooped up the lion's head in front of him and took a huge bite.

The corners of Qiao Lianlian's eyes twitched. It seemed that this kid had some grudges with his eldest son, but Gu Cheng's temper could tell. He must have punched the cotton, and he couldn't breathe, and felt even more uncomfortable.

Well, Gu Cheng is definitely good at suffocating people to death.

You can tell just by looking at his current appearance - eating slowly, mouthful, although he is dressed in coarse linen, he has a natural nobility, no worse than that little boy in luxurious clothes.

Not only that, he didn't care about the little boy's behavior at all, and he took the bowl and chopsticks to clean up automatically after eating.

He didn't give the little boy a look or a look the whole time.

"Oh, a man actually wants to do the dishes, and I never do the dishes..." The boy was still snorting coldly, but soon, his expression changed and he couldn't speak, "Ka...ka... Ka..."

Seeing the little boy's complexion turn from white to red, and then from red to purple, the servants beside him were very anxious.

"Master, what's the matter with you, master? Master?" He tried to pat the boy on the back, but it didn't work. The boy still held his neck, staring at his eyes and unable to speak.

Qiao looked again and again, he was choking.

Although this little boy is not attractive, he is a living being after all. Without the slightest hesitation, she stepped forward and pushed the servant away.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do to my young master, our master will not let you go." The servant shouted in horror, and wanted to pounce on him, but was stopped by Gu Que.

Qiao Lianlian concentrated on standing behind the little boy, with both arms passing through the position between his navel and ribs, one hand clenched into a fist, the other wrapped around the fist, and punched quickly and forcefully.

The little boy "clicked" twice again, and he spat out a lion's head the size of a baby's fist.

Qiao let go of the little boy again and again, and the little boy sat down on the ground, still in shock.

The feeling of turning around from the gate of hell is not good.

Qiao repeatedly pulled Gu Que who was confronting the servant, glanced at the little boy, and said calmly, "It's better to eat the lion's head in small bites. If you get stuck again, no one will save your life."

It just so happened that Gu Cheng came back after washing the dishes, and Qiao Lian picked up his things and took Gu Que away.

"Young Master, Young Master." The servant was still terrified, "Are you okay, is your throat still hurting? Do you want me to take you to see a doctor?"

The little boy did not speak, but stared deeply at the woman who saved her. He suddenly got up in three or two steps, rushed to the door, and yelled at Qiao repeatedly, "Thank you for saving me. My name is Han Mu. My name is Han Mu. will repay you."

"No, just don't target my son again." Qiao Lianlian smiled lightly, turned and left.

Han Mu froze in place.

He thought this woman was Gu Cheng's sister, but it turned out to be Gu Cheng's mother.

"You...why is your mother so young." He stammered and asked Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng ignored him, turned around and continued to concentrate on studying.

"Answer me, I will invite you to eat Sixilou's meatballs every day from now on. I have the privilege, I can eat them anytime, or other delicious food, anyway, I don't have any shortage at home." Han Mu chased after him.

Gu Cheng changed the direction and continued to study, with a look of reluctance.

Han Mu, "..."

(End of this chapter)