The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Falling in love with you, the world: Tu Ziqiang's counterattack

"Dongmei has changed a lot." Old Haotou said dryly while sitting on the bedside, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes, "You changed her."

"Ah, Uncle Hao, do you think this change is good or bad?" Tu Ziqiang stepped forward and sat on the chair in front of the bed.

"It's good or bad," said old Haotou with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes, "People can't fight for their lives."

"No matter what, I will definitely not harm her." Tu Ziqiang sighed softly.

The room fell into silence, save for the breathing of the two men.

a long time.

"I believe it." Old Haotou said softly, "Dongmei also believes it."

"Uncle Hao, drink some water." Tu Ziqiang stood up, picked up the thermos and poured a large mug of water, holding it in both hands and handing it to old Hao.

Old Haotou rested his hands loosely on his knees, and looked at the young man in front of him.

Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips, holding the big tea mug in both hands and did not speak.

Old Hao Tou sighed softly, took the big tea mug with both hands, and placed it gently on the bedside.

"Hot, let it dry..." the old man muttered.

Tu Ziqiang chuckled and sat down in a well-behaved manner.

"I can't help you, besides, you are not an emotional person." Old Hao's big hand rubbed the big tea mug, "What is the purpose of coming this time?"

"To serve Uncle Hao to drink water..." Tu Ziqiang said with a smile.

"What can I do as an old man?" Old Hao smiled, "With Dongmei here, I have to drink if I don't want to."

"Uncle Hao, no one will force you to drink if you are not thirsty." Tu Ziqiang restrained his smile, "No one can force you to drink."

"Young people are aggressive and don't know how to respect the elderly." Old Haotou said dryly, "I have to tear the old man's last bit of fig leaf."

"Uncle Hao, you can't wash your feet clean with socks on, right?" Tu Ziqiang said sincerely, "Who would think that feet are ugly? Shoes made from bare feet are the most comfortable."

"Little slippery head!" Old Haotou raised his hand and pointed at Tu Ziqiang a few times, then picked up the big tea mug by the bed with a smile.

Gudongdongdong, Lao Hao's Adam's apple twitched, and he drank most of it.

"Drink some too..." He held a large tea mug in front of Tu Ziqiang with one hand, and there was still half a bottle of water in it.

"Uncle Hao..." Tu Ziqiang looked at the tea mug and then at the old Haotou with a smile, but he didn't answer, "Then I can drink it!"

The big hand holding the tea mug retracted slightly, then stretched straight forward again.

"Drink..." Old Haotou sighed, his straight waist collapsed, "Just don't spill it."

Tu Ziqiang smiled slightly, took the big tea mug without hesitation and drank it down in one gulp.

Old Hao looked at his throbbing Adam's apple, his eyes full of reluctance.

Duang...

"Ah~~~ so sweet." Tu Ziqiang put down the empty tea mug, and raised his hand to wipe the water stains around his mouth, "It's okay to sprinkle some, just wipe it dry."

"Then you have to be able to wipe it clean..." Old Hao said with a dark face and gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, Uncle Hao, I have a plan..." Tu Ziqiang smiled mischievously, and patted his big hand lightly.

"Bah! Shameless! How shameless!" Old Hao's face became even darker.

"Uncle Hao, let me tell you something that happened recently..." Tu Ziqiang resigned himself without any shame.

He first talked about the golden plan...

As the plan was revealed step by step, Old Haotou's breathing became heavier and heavier.

"You are very courageous," Old Hao paused, "You have bigger ideas!"

"Uncle, do you think there are any loopholes in my plan?" Tu Ziqiang got up and poured half a teacup of hot water for the parched old Haotou.

"I have nothing to add to the plan itself in a hurry." Old Haotou took a sip from the tea mug, looked up at Tu Ziqiang with piercing eyes, "but I can't figure out your motive, you made such a big fuss for What? Fun?"

Tu Ziqiang smiled and said nothing.

"Have you thought about the unplanned risks? Not to mention the consequences of the failure of the plan, we have succeeded. What about the mutual aid society, what about you?" Old Hao didn't bother, and the tea mug in his hand shook slightly.

"Uncle Hao, how long do you think this hostile state will last?" Tu Ziqiang didn't answer the old Haotou's question, but asked instead, "As long as the hostile state continues, I will be safe!"

"Ten years? 20 years?" Old Hao shook his head, and the big tea mug kept knocking on the bedside, "Even if it is 20 years, what about after 20 years? It is impossible to be hostile forever, right? What will you do after 20 years? Unlike me, you are only 20 years old! Besides, who told you that you are safe as long as you are hostile? The enemy is strong and I am weak!"

"Things are developing and changing all the time, including strengths and weaknesses." Tu Ziqiang said with a cold face, "Draw their blood and give us blood transfusions. With the ebb and flow of each other, we will soon become stronger."

Old Hao pursed his lips and did not speak.

"What's more, it's not as simple as blood loss," Tu Ziqiang leaned forward slightly, lowering his voice, "Compared with small blood loss and rust on the needle, tetanus is the deadliest!"

Old Hao's eyes widened!

"The other thing is the way of balance," Tu Ziqiang patted the old Hao's hand lightly, "It's okay when the relationship doesn't deteriorate, but once the relationship deteriorates to a certain extent..."

Old Hao's expression gradually became serious.

"Do you think those who have been waiting for an opportunity to sow discord will keep watching?" Tu Ziqiang grinned sincerely.

"And then..." Old Hao took a deep breath, trying to keep calm.

"Then?" Tu Ziqiang looked at old Hao in surprise, "Uncle Hao, if you want to test me, at least some difficult questions will be given. Your question is completely divided!"

"And then?" Old Haotou was not moved at all, and his big hands tightly held Tu Ziqiang's hand behind him.

"It's right and wrong, isn't it?" Tu Ziqiang's eyes showed no waves.

Old Hao stared at Tu Ziqiang for a long time, sighed, and slowly let go of his hand.

"Whether the relationship gets worse or better, we won't suffer, right?" the old man murmured weakly.

"The premise is that this speed must be grasped well," Tu Ziqiang said with a gentle smile, "The two of them are evenly matched, so we can take advantage of it..."

The room was silent. Old Hao was staring at the mud wall, his big hands trembling uncontrollably.

Tu Ziqiang didn't speak, and quietly waited for the old man to digest.

"Then what if he falls down?" Old Hao turned his head slowly and looked at Tu Ziqiang seriously.

"It doesn't matter whether he falls down or not," Tu Ziqiang said with a smile, "as long as we can stand up before he falls..."

Old Haotou was silent, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

"It's that time!" Tu Ziqiang stood up and clenched his fists tightly.

"Stop talking!" Old Hao was as agile as a cheetah, and he stood up and covered Tu Ziqiang's mouth.

The old man's body trembled violently, like leaves falling in the wind.

"The old man is too timid to be frightened!" Old Hao said with trembling lips, "I'm not as good as Huang Shangsheng..."

"Uncle Hao, you are the first one to know. I didn't tell the old Huangtou later..." Tu Ziqiang struggled to push away the hand that was covering his mouth with Hao's head, took a deep breath and said, "You No worse than him!"