The Black Sheep

"Mother, are you serious? Let me marry Qiu Yunping?"

Su's finger counted Qiu Yunping's benefits for her: "He is a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken. You paid for him to bury his parents and gave him a bite of food, which is a great favor to him. He has no parents or relatives. He is alone. He is easy to handle. He doesn't dare to talk indiscriminately when he wants to. When he enters our Bai's house, you will have a child and be raised. Why don't you worry about retreating?"

There is no successor to Bai Zhenting, and the severance of incense is the knot of Su's many years.

Bai Shiqi was shocked: "Are you here for real?"

When she went north to **** the food, Su and Bai Zhenting had discussed this matter, and felt that there was a lot of room for maneuverability, as long as Bai Shiqi cooperated.

"Is there anything wrong with this?"

"You and Dad's eyes are so good!" She lay down again, with one leg braced, and the other leg swayed and swayed: "Qiu Yunping is a drunk money string, weak like a little chicken. With a child like this, you and your father are not afraid that I will kill him?"

Su's angrily beat her: "Where did you learn from this? Give me a look?"

But in fact, many of the men of the Caogang are extremely poor and homeless. They have no roof tiles to beg for food on the Caohe. They are no different from desperadoes. Sometimes there are armed fights, and death and injury are inevitable. It's hard to beat young people hard, and want them to learn to be humble.

Bai Shiqi stayed with these people for a long time, and sometimes it was not a three-inch tongue that adjusted the contradiction, but the use of violence to control violence. Under the influence of ears and eyes, he would not look down on the delicate and weak men.

Qiu Yunping is easy to handle, but it is not the main dish of Bai Shao Gang.

So Young Master Bai stretched out his five fingers in the air, and slowly squeezed it back, as if pinching someone's neck, and said lightly: "Throw it in any river for a few days, I don't know it... "

Su's whole body was standing upright when she heard it, and it was so good that a gentle woman in the south of the Yangtze River was forced to become a **** by Bo Zhenting and his daughter: "Go! Go back to your room and sleep, I don't like listening." You say this!"

Bai Shiqi had a stubborn temper. He really wanted to screw her up. Maybe he could tear down the entire roof of the Bai family mansion.

"I didn’t think I’ve just come back!" Bai Shiqi got up helplessly, put on tight soft armor again, put on a generous robe, and walked out: "My mother doesn’t care for me, and there are a few aunts who love me. I took a concubine and will accompany her to sleep tonight."

Su Clan couldn't bear it. He grabbed a mosquito-smoked sachet at the bedside and smashed it. She took it gently, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and smiled: "It smells good, thank you mother!"

"No face and no skin!"

Su clan is about to be grinned by her!

Bai Shiqi was driven out by her relatives and wandered in the big house of the Bai family. Along the way, she met a little girl who blushed and said hello. She wanted to make a wink at others, so the little girl's cheek became even more red. The companion pulled aside to pour cold water: "You were seen by the host and the wife, so be careful to hit the board and drag it out to sell!"

The little girl blushed and whispered her defense: "But... the young gang leader will not be young next year, and the gang leader and his wife will not tell him about the marriage, and there is no one in the room." She suddenly became anxious: The gang leader came back with a concubine and has already moved in. Will the gang leader and wife no longer prevent the gang leader from accepting people in the house?"

The persuader was also surprised by this possibility, and was slightly moved: "...Is it right?"

There are only seventeen single seedlings in the Bai family mansion, with red lips and white teeth and a passionate face. Lian Xiang Xiyu has a gentle stomach. He never scolds the maids. Over time, many maids in the mansion have been moved. , If it were not for the four beautiful concubines of Bai Zhenting who had hardly dealt with Bai Seventeen by means of Bai Zhenting, I am afraid that there will be many little girls in the house who will give their arms to the master of Bai Xiaogang.

Bai Shiqi had no heart and lungs to disturb a pool of spring water, but he didn’t realize it. He leisurely went to Song Si Niangzi’s residence and inspected it. Seeing that the waiter didn’t dare to slow down, he was relieved to leave, and turned to Zhao Ziheng to care about Good brother, finally arrived at Zhao Wujiu's residence.

Obviously, Zhao Wujiu had just finished taking a shower. He sat in a wheelchair and read quietly with his loose hair. Shu Changfeng stood against the wall like a wooden door post, like a piece of furniture in the room.

Bai Shiqi stood at the door for a long time, always feeling that although he was accompanied, he looked very lonely, until he heard him ask: "Why don't you come in?" He woke up.

She strode in, took away the book in Zhao Wujiu's hand, and threw it aside at random. She sat down with a big smile, and found a narrative to entice him to speak: "I once heard a story about a man named Qiu. A thousand-foot old lady's limbs and meridians were picked up and left underground for many years. She has practiced a peerless magic technique, a hidden weapon for nailing the date kernels. I wonder if my cousin has heard it?"

Shu Changfeng was secretly surprised, Bai Shiqi was getting bolder and bolder, and their personal guards had followed the master for many years. Who would dare to take away the book from the master at will? !

On the other hand, the master of his own family regarded it as ordinary, and asked: "The old lady is in the dry well, where does the jujube kernel come from to practice?"

He is a rational and logical person, thinking almost instinctively.

Bai Shiqi stood up like a god-stick and gestured to the roof: "Hey, there is a wild jujube tree growing on the dry well, and the drooping jujube is for her to eat. She has eaten more for the past eighteen years. "

Zhao Wujiu: "Only eat jujube?"

Bai Seventeen: "There is nothing else to eat. How about... snakes, insects, rats and ants?"

Zhao Wujiu: "The meridians of her limbs were cut off, how can we catch snakes, insects, mice and ants?"

Bai Shiqi was helpless: "Then...just eat jujube."

Zhao Wujiu: "There are jujubes to eat in autumn, what about the other three seasons?"

Bai Shiqiyin showed signs of collapse: "...hoard dried dates?"

Zhao Wujiu is serious and serious, but there is a faint smile in his eyes: "How about drinking water? Isn't he thirsty if he only eats dates and does not drink water?"

Bai Shiqi stroked his forehead, secretly regretting that he was full and panicked: "...There are underground rivers in the ground, and there is water." Fearing that he would interrupt again, he immediately continued speaking like a gun: "The old lady saw her opponent, An object flew out of his mouth, and slammed on the opponent's weapon with a loud bang. The arm of the man with superior arm shook sharply, and the weapon could not be held to let it go. No matter the speed and strength, it was the best among hidden weapons."

Zhao Wujiu: "... Does she have Mohist institutions in her mouth? How powerful is it?"

Bai Shiqi felt that he was horrified: "Cousin, this is a legend! A legend!"

Zhao Wujiu: "I have only eaten jujubes for a few years, so I'm starving to death? How can I have the strength to practice?" He said, "What do you want to ask about such a big bend?"

Bai Shiqi covered her face, blushing deeply, but couldn't help it: "I told you a story, in exchange--" Although the story was picked up and down by Zhao Wujiu, she was eager to learn. Immortal: "I saw you hitting mice with walnuts on the boat and admired me... Cousin, did you teach me?"

Shu Changfeng, who was standing by, was dumbfounded-is there such a way of forced exchange?

Zhao Wujiu’s lips were slightly bent, but he said solemnly: "Why don't you catch a few more mice tomorrow, and I will show you a walnut?"

Bai Shiqi suspected that he was teasing himself: "Cousin, did you coax me?" But Zhao Wujiu held his unselfish dean's serious face, which really didn't seem like a joke: "Could it be true?"

Zhao Wujiu explained: "Practicing this kind of hidden weapon, of course, you must use a living thing to practice, otherwise, what's the use of a bad head? You will catch a hundred mice tomorrow and drag a basket of walnuts."

"Okay... right?" Bai Shiqi suddenly remembered the practice of catching sparrows by Yang Guo, a child of the Tomb School, and wondered whether masters have this habit of killing and killing?

Qiu Yunping's voice came from outside: "Seventeen, help the lord to find you to check the accounts." Bai Seventeen hurriedly left.

When her figure disappeared at the door, Shu Changfeng was still stunned and asked: "Master, do you really want Shao Bai to help Master catch a hundred mice tomorrow?"

Zhao Wujiu couldn't help laughing anymore, "Isn't she naughty? Let her catch enough if she loves to catch mice!"

Suddenly a head poked out from the door of the room, annoyed and shouted: "I knew something was wrong! Cousin, you were going to lie!" Bai Seventeen went back, or she ran away after she went out, but she kept hiding in the doorway. , Zhao Wujiao's master and servant did not notice for a while, and she listened to him.

Not far away, Qiu Yunping urged him in a hurry: "Little helper hurry up, helper wait for anxious!"

Bai Shiqi left a sentence: "I will settle accounts with you when I turn around!" Finally ran away.

The room was quiet for a moment, Zhao Wujiu helplessly shook his head, and smiled as he shook his head: "This wicked girl!"

Shu Changfeng thought: Before meeting Bai Shiqi, the master hadn't laughed for a long time. He was locked in the room all day, except for a few conversations with the doctor who came to see the doctor. He didn't even say anything, just like now. Laugh, that's great.

The proud man of heaven broke his flying wings, which was more difficult to accept than ordinary people.