Chapter 262 Screaming and Cheering
She heard Wen Qing's voice next door, couldn't hold back, picked up the big mallet specially used for washing clothes, and rushed over in a hurry.

"Miss Wen, what's going on, who dares to bully you? See if I don't smash his head!" Auntie was born with a hunchback, but now her brows and cold face are even more overwhelming.

In contrast, Gu Yuanjing, who is as gentle as jade, looks thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Oh, look at this handsome man, how can he do things like bullying other people's little daughter-in-law!"

Gu Yuanjing frowned slightly, trying to explain: "Ma'am, this is not the case, this is a matter between me and Wen Qing."

"aunt?"

"I've lived half my life, and it's always been people calling me sister and big sister. You call me aunt?"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wen Qing quickly pushed Gu Yuanjing's shoulder, and gritted his teeth: "Shut up if you can't speak, let's go."

Although Gu Yuanjing was unwilling, the scene of two women in one scene really made him overwhelmed.

Then he lowered his eyes and said, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, the aunt held up the mallet again, "Say it again? Look at my mallet and say it again!"

Gu Yuanjing: I dare not, dare not move, dare not speak.

The mallet was lifted high and then lowered gently.

"Wen Qing, I don't think this is a good person. During the day, Wen Yan goes to school to study, and you are alone at home. I don't feel at ease. Why don't you go to my house?"

Wen Qing still refused the warm invitation from her neighbor, Aunt Fang. After all, she needs an independent and relatively quiet environment to inspire her creative passion.

In particular, although Aunt Fang was illiterate and could not understand what she wrote, it was always shameful for someone to watch it.

Aunt Fang babbled again before waving her hands and leaving.

Wen Qing leaned on the door, looked up at the clear sky, washed like blue, and sighed leisurely.

In this life, who hasn't met a few scumbags, right?

On the other side, Xie Yu was mercilessly ridiculed by the students because of the huge pimple on the tip of his nose.

Xie Yu himself felt that this bean had indeed affected his own appearance, so he would take out the small bronze mirror from time to time and feel sorry for himself in front of the mirror.

Acne or something, really troublesome.

Especially when he was taking advantage of the break between classes, he sneakily popped the pimple, which was so sour.

But after popping, the acne is still red and swollen, and it is still very painful.

"Wow, look everyone, Xie Yu's nose is disfigured, hahaha!" Song Abao took the lead in laughing, and slapped his legs in praise.

His group of well-played students agreed one after another.

"It's really ridiculous to look at it like this. I unconsciously want to look at his nose, and I want to laugh when I see it."

"Yes, yes."

Xie Yu tried very hard to contain his anger, pressed a handkerchief against his bleeding nose, and took a deep breath.

Tell yourself not to be familiar with them.

He is not angry, he is a good boy and cannot fight.

Wen Yan approached slyly, "Hey, Xie Yu, why are you covering your nose? Is it because some people have bad breath? You smell bad breath!"

Xie Yu's eyes lit up, Wen Yan is simply a clever ghost!

The use of pointing and scolding Huai is vivid!

The word Master just taught, Wen Yan has already used it!
Song Abao's smug smile froze, he stared at Wen Yan in disbelief, his fat hands trembling, "You kid calling me bad mouth?"

Wen Yan blinked innocently, "I don't have any, why do you want to be seated? If you insist on thinking this way, I can't help it."

Xie Yu covered his nose, feeling extremely hot in his heart.

It's great to have a friend like Wen Yan.

"Bah! I think you are deliberately provoking trouble!"

Song Abao was already brooding over the fact that Xie Yu and Wen Yan arranged for him to be together last time, but now that they still speak rudely, don't blame him for making another move!
"Calm down, Bao, don't be impulsive!"

"That's right, Bao, last time you went home, your mother whipped you hard with a cane, you can't heal your scar and forget the pain!"

"A Bao, don't do it!"

The corner of Song Abao's mouth twitched, these are really his "good friends" who specially exposed his embarrassing things.

(End of this chapter)

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