Chapter 9 The little sister of the Ye family has just grown up, with a rosy smile and a drunken spring breeze.

Style: Historical Author: Can't wait for a city of mist and rainWords: 2599Update Time: 24/02/20 21:07:07
Ye Qing calmly took a step forward to avoid Zhang San's stick. At the same time, he reached out his right hand, and in Zhang San's panicked eyes, he took hold of the opponent's arm and stretched his feet.

Ouch~

Zhang San, who tripped, bumped directly into the two servants who rushed up behind him, stopped his body with his face, and let out a scream.

Ye Qing strode forward, and when the last servant caught up with him and waved his stick again, he stood behind Qi Shun, who had a look of horror on his face.

"Let go of my family members!"

The servant stopped immediately, holding up the stick and not daring to drop it, and shouted angrily.

Zhang San, whose face was covered with bloodstains, also rushed over with the other two people, looking unkind.

But they all had surprise and doubt in their eyes, they didn't expect Ye Qing to be so skilled.

Ye Qingqi's long hand grabbed the frightened Qi Shun's shoulder with all his strength. The strength gained from years of hard work made Qi Shun grimace in pain.

Then he pressed down hard, making Qi Shun, who wanted to stand up, sit back down again.

Then he stared coldly at the disfigured Zhang San and said coldly:

"Everyone, let's have a good chat!"

Gudong!

The unquestionable tone, coupled with Ye Qing's display of skills, made Qi Shun swallow his saliva, endured the panic and anger, and pretended to be calm:

"How brave, let's talk, you all get out!"

After saying that, Qi Shun waved his hand, Zhang, three and four others looked at Ye Qing unwillingly and silently retreated.

Ye Qing walked to the dumbfounded Granny Zhang and helped her up. He noticed that the old body was shaking, and his starry eyes were full of anger.

He glared at Qishun angrily and said in disgust:

"Your special hobby is known to all the neighbors in Qifengfang."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Qi Shun's face, then he raised his eyebrows and said proudly:

"So what, I have money, and those people do it voluntarily."

Ye Qing pursed his lips and continued:

"It has nothing to do with me, but your evil thoughts have affected my sister, and you framed Granny Zhang, causing her to suffer injustice."

"We have to settle this account carefully!"

Upon hearing that Ye Qing, a powerless and baseless scoundrel, dared to threaten him, Qi Shun slammed the table and stood up, shouting angrily:

"Have I ever framed Granny Zhang? My wife's gold bracelet must have been stolen by Granny Zhang. If you don't accept it, we will go to the official."

"I, I didn't steal, you framed me as an old woman! You are just a beast. Not only have you harmed so many female dolls, but you also want to harm our family Qian'er."

Granny Zhang, who now understood the reason, lost her original timidity and immediately defended herself angrily, even scolding Qi Shun.

Upon hearing this, Qi Shun's face turned red and white, and he clenched his fists.

Ye Qing gently patted the back of Granny Zhang's withered hand to comfort him. Before Qi Shun spoke, he looked at the maid who had just stopped him and said:

"Is this the Xiao Tao who said Granny Zhang stole it?"

"A maid, holding brocade silk in her hand, a silver hairpin on her head, and Sichuan embroidered boots on her feet."

Xiao Tao, who was standing by the side, glanced at every part of her body as Ye Qing spoke, unnaturally holding her hands behind her back, turning her head to the side, and hiding her feet.

Qi Shun didn't expect Ye Qing's observations to be so subtle. Although he didn't know why Ye Qing said these words, he was inexplicably panicked and hurriedly said:

"She is dressed like this because I have money to reward her. Not only her, but also many servants in the family have rewarded me! I am rich!"

"Besides Qi members, don't forget that your wealth is supported by Mrs. Qi's natal family. If Mrs. Qi knew that you were misbehaving outside, she would even beat the teeth of the maid who was serving her..."

Ye Qing, who smiled coldly, looked at Qi Shun with amusement, who looked a little flustered.

He took Po Zhang outside and said calmly:

"If you don't want others to know, unless you do nothing yourself, you can hide it from Mrs. Qi who is deaf to what is happening outside the window. You can use your power to bully others and scare the poor neighbors in Qifengfang. But with so many people in Qifengfang, there will always be someone who dares to stab her. Break this window paper."

"You beat Granny Zhang and gave me ten taels of silver. Let's forget about it. Also, put away your bad thoughts towards my sister. Otherwise, I don't mind being the one who broke the window paper!"

Seeing the old man and the young man leaving, Qi Shun trembled with anger, gritted his teeth, and said solemnly:

"Threatening me! I won't let you get out of this door!"

Ye Qing kept walking, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I dare to go to the meeting alone, so I have a backup plan. You can leave me to try."

After saying one sentence, Qi Shun's eyes flickered, his anger turned into anxiety, and finally he sat back on the stone chair silently.

After leaving Qi Mansion, Granny Zhang gradually regained some composure, but her eyes were still full of worry. After walking through a street corner, she slowly said:

"Qing Xiaolang, Qi Yuan is outside Hengxingfang. We have offended him badly this time. What should we do in the future?"

"It's okay, he doesn't dare to attack us." The corner of Ye Qing's mouth raised, and the confidence in his eyes made Granny Zhang feel a little more at ease. Thinking of Ye Qing's performance in Qi Yuanwai's house just now, he even brought her out safely, and she immediately felt completely at ease. Very relieved.

When I walked to the narrow alley at home.

Ye Qing saw the young master again who was wearing navy blue brocade, squatting on the ground and practicing calligraphy with a branch as a pen. He looked at the handsome young man with a sense of gratitude in his eyes.

When Qi Shun's son Qi Fang saw Ye Qing and Zhang Po coming back safely, he quickly got up and bowed with his hands in front of him, saying:

"I will definitely pay for my grandfather's fault in the future."

"Your grandpa will find ways to make amends later, so don't come here again."

Ye Qing didn't stop, and walked into the bumpy alley while supporting Granny Zhang, who was full of doubts.

That little figure looked at Ye Qing and the other two people as they entered the home. Only then did his calm and composed face change.

He pursed his lips tightly, and tears appeared in his eyes. After two breaths, Qi Fang wiped away the tears while grinning and choking with grievances, revealing some of the childishness that belonged to his age.

...

As soon as she entered the yard, Mrs. Zhang quickened her pace, staggered into the house, hugged Mr. Zhang and cried non-stop.

"Uuuuuuuuuah, it would be nice if the old lady came back, but we are worried to death."

"Old man, wuwu, I will never believe that there are good things in the sky from now on."

"..."

Ye Qian rushed out of the house. After carefully checking that there was nothing wrong with Ye Qing, the little girl who pretended to be calm couldn't help crying and threw herself into Ye Qing's arms, crying. road:

"Brother, I'm worried at home. There are so many people in Qi Yuan's house. If something bad happens to you, what should Zhang Weng and I do?"

His calloused hands fell on Ye Qian's waterfall-like hair and gently stroked it. Ye Qing joked:

"You have forgotten that your brother can punch Huaiyang's Eye-catching Tiger and kick Yingchuan's Hornless Dragon. A dozen people can't easily enter my body."

Poof!

Ye Qian, who was amused, raised her head buried in her arms and beat Ye Qing's chest angrily.

"Brother, you are so bad. My sister is worried to death, but you still talk so shamelessly."

Then Ye Qian thought of how when Ye Qing was a child, in order to protect her from being bullied by the naughty kids in the street, he would fight alone with four or five people every time. From the beginning, the nose was bruised and the face was swollen, to the end when no one dared to mess with the child.

Ye Qian raised her head and worshiped: "Brother, you are the most powerful in my heart!"

Snapped!

A subtle cracking sound appeared.

Ye Qian, who had a snot bubble in her nose, looked stunned when she saw it explode.

When she saw Ye Qing looking at her with a strange smile, his pretty face instantly turned pink, he covered his face with his hands, ran towards the house and said shyly:

"I'm so ashamed, I'm so ashamed, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone."

Ye Qian, the pistachio, adjusted the atmosphere in the house where the cries were constant, and turned into a warm place where laughter continued.

Ye Qing raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes became gentle again.

But soon, he thought of the peach-faced smile that appeared on his sister's face when she was shy just now, and he frowned again, took out the note Qi Fang gave him from his arms, and said worriedly:

"The little girl of the Ye family has just grown up, with a rosy face and a smile that is intoxicated by the spring breeze."

"Hey, I'm only twelve years old. The old and the young of the Qi family are obsessed with my sister. When my sister and I go out to set up a stall, we will definitely be in trouble."

"A beauty comes out of a humble family. From now on..."

Ye Qing, who was only worried about his sister, completely forgot that his brother was also very handsome.