Nongmen's fierce wife is a prodigal daughter

Chapter 275 Is it OK for me to educate my brother who is not motivated?

Those who do not understand the past and the present are horses and cows in clothes.

Dishonest and shameless people are like pigs in clothes.

"you……"

An Baoqing was too angry to speak.

An Ruoxi looked at the cheap brother in front of her, and asked, "Do you know why I say that about you? Buddhism says that all beings are equal, what is a lowly thing, and what is a noble thing?

Do you think that if you have money to study and be an examiner, it is a noble thing, and it is a low thing for others to farm and buy vegetables?So without these people selling vegetables, what do you eat?
Everyone says to listen to the words of the sages and read the books of the sages, but I think you have been studying for so many years, except that you have been read to be arrogant, and you have not learned any other character well.

If you want to cultivate your body, you must first straighten your heart, but your heart is not right. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at the two teenagers beside An Baoqing, and said, "You two, I advise you to stay with such people less in the future, and don't lower your style."

The two young masters were embarrassed by what they said, and An Baoqing was even more angry. He completely forgot that the eldest sister had never studied, so how could she understand these principles.

At this moment, he was still just a teenager, and he was used to bullying An Ruoxi.

Under Zhao's eyes and ears since childhood, many behaviors and styles are very similar to Zhao's.

How could he bear being insulted by An Ruoxi in front of so many people.

With a wink, he asked his book boy to go forward.

An Ruoxi chuckled: "An Baoqing, you asked for it yourself."

The onlookers nodded in agreement, showing no sympathy for this overwhelmed young man.

The book boy rushed up, and the man simply beat him to the ground.

When An Baoqing saw such a powerful man, fear flashed in his eyes, he had no idea that this dumb man was so powerful.

Turning around and wanting to run, An Ruoxi said, "Husband, keep him."

The man picked up the basket that had already been bought, and threw it away, and the basket directly covered An Baoqing's head, which was accurate.

An Baoqing, who couldn't see the road in front of him, immediately rolled on the ground with his basket.

An Ruoxi walked towards him, saw the two teenagers who were about to talk, she said with a smile: "Young masters, can I educate my younger brother who is not good enough?"

The two teenagers didn't understand. They only knew that Baoqing had an older sister who was married to the Liu family as the second young lady, but they had never heard of the older sister who sold vegetables.

However, they wisely said nothing, just nodded.

An Ruoxi came to the person who had just sat up and opened the vegetable basket. The latter was in a panic and gritted his teeth, "An Ruoxi, how dare you treat me like this?"

"No problem, I am a person who listens to the sage very much. The sage said tit for tat, so I naturally have to follow it." Standing there was stepping on An Baoqing's hand that was about to wave.

Ignoring his wailing, he said coldly: "An Baoqing, do you really think I am the same An Ruoxi who you bullied me back then? My aunt sells vegetables here and dares to bark like a dog. Your mother can't teach me well." You, my sister will teach you, so that you don't lose face with your surname An."

"Ahhh..." An Baoqing had never suffered such pain before, sweating profusely from the pain, and yelled.

At this time, he didn't care about being on the street, and wanted to bump his head at An Ruoxi, making her suffer.

An Ruoxi skillfully pushed his head against his head with her knee, and when his head was tilted up, she punched him again.

Everyone: "..." Damn it, the big girl is so powerful.

Looking at the young man whose nosebleed was splattered and one side of his face was swollen from the beating.

An Ruoxi said without any sincerity: "I'm sorry, but I used to start beating with my fists. Alas, one side of your swollen face is too ugly. Do you want me to make up the other side for you?"

(End of this chapter)