The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Hao Dongmei walked over slowly with red eyes and absent-minded expression, without hearing Zhou Bingkun's call.

"Dongmei, what's the matter?" Zhou Bingyi stuffed the soda into Shagou's arms, and rushed forward to ask with concern.

Hao Dongmei shook her head slowly, without looking at Zhou Bingyi, but looked at Tu Ziqiang with complicated eyes.

Following Hao Dongmei's eyes, Zhou Rong and Zhou Bingyi also looked at Tu Ziqiang suspiciously.

"Did someone bully you with short eyes? Don't shoot, just say, we have a lot of people!" Tu Ziqiang raised his arms and showed off his biceps.

"It's okay," Hao Dongmei chuckled, tears streaming down her eyes.

"The wind is strong, and the sand has entered..." The girl explained with tears and laughter.

Zhou Bingyi was very familiar with Hao Dongmei, seeing that she didn't look like she had been wronged, he believed it in his heart.

He wanted to go forward and roll his eyelids to blow the sand, but he was a little embarrassed, not to mention that there were many people around, and his younger brothers and sisters were all watching.

"Sister Dongmei, let me blow it up for you..." Zhou Rong rolled her eyes and stepped forward quickly.

Zhou Rong carefully picked Hao Dongmei's eyelids and blew, Zhou Rong is charming and Hao Dongmei is heroic...

There was silence all around, and many gentlemen were bewildered.

Leaning a little, the sound of ouch is endless, this is being pinched by a female partner...

Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips and shook his head lightly; the corners of Zhou Bingyi's mouth curled up slightly, trying not to let his complacency show,

What about Zhou Bingkun?

"Brother, you are bleeding profusely today, you bought it for [-]%!"

Shagou hugged the soda with excitement on his face and was pleasantly surprised...

Zhou Bingyi clicked his mouth and gave him a silly look.

Zhou Bingkun was dumbfounded, not knowing where he had offended his elder brother again...

Tu Ziqiang suppressed a smile and was about to tease the silly dog ​​with a few words, when there were jagged greetings from afar.

"Brother Qiangzi!"

"Brother Qiang!"

"Brother Tu!"

"director!"

Seven or eight good guys squeezed into the team without any explanation.

"Get in line at the back!" The young man who was cut in line muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What did you say?" Biaozi scratched his ears, and stretched out his big head, "I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

The young man's female companion quietly pulled the young man twice, and the latter went down the slope and lowered his head.

The blue uniform that opened the door glanced at it and pouted without saying anything.

"Brother Qiangzi, you also come to play roller skating..." The third son greeted with a smile while clasping his hands.

"Ah." Tu Ziqiang frowned, trying to get the group of people to line up honestly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"You guys, line up at the back!" Biaozi was very clever, "Help me take a place, we will go over after a few words with Brother Qiang!"

Tu Ziqiang's brows slowly relaxed, and Biaozi smiled slightly.

At this time, it was time for the last game, and Lan Uniform impatiently maintained order.

"One by one, one by one!"

"What about you, what are you squeezing for? If you squeeze again, get the hell out of me!"

The flow of people is surging, although it is not completely orderly, but there is an appearance of order.

Moving forward step by step, Tu Ziqiang chatted with Biaozi and Sanzi while walking.

Forty people in a match, Tu Ziqiang counted just now, and he was ranked 37th.

However, before he could enter, Lan Uniform yawned and closed the iron gate!

what's the situation?Tu Ziqiang looked at the ticket inspector suspiciously.

"What are you looking at? Wait until the end!" The ticket inspector felt safe through the iron fence, but considering the face of the group of young men behind Tu Ziqiang, his tone was much more polite.

"My Cao!" The third son squeezed forward while reciting the colloquial words, "The grandchildren inside were inside when they played, and they didn't come out at all..."

"Really? Why didn't I find out..." Blue Uniform felt guilty.

Don't ask, those four boys are related households!

"The dog is blinder than you! Come on, brother, I'll treat you!" The third son's eyes were burning, and he struggled forward, with his right hand still in his waist.

Zhou Bingyi frowned, while Zhou Bingkun stood there with his mouth wide open.

"Forget it, let's go together next time..." Tu Ziqiang pressed Sanzi's hand to take out things, and the underside of the cotton jacket was hard...

"Go and play, go..." Tu Ziqiang turned to greet Zhou Rong's group.

Zhou Rong frowned, bit her lips and said nothing...

"Hey, what's the matter with you guys? Why are you so shameless? Huh?" Hao Dongmei quit and yelled at those relatives.

"Forget it..." Zhou Bingyi held the subject's arm to persuade him, turned his head and said politely to Tu Ziqiang, "Then let's play first...""

Zhou Bingyi looked at his eldest brother, then at Hao Dongmei, then at the four related households in the distance, and let out a long breath.

Those few didn't look like fun at first glance, but fortunately there were so many people that they didn't hear it.

Hao Dongmei glared at Zhou Bingyi, then nodded apologetically to Tu Ziqiang.

Tu Ziqiang waved at Zhou Rong who was still in a daze, and the girl went to change her shoes in displeasure.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you carrying this with you when you go out!" Tu Ziqiang turned his head, his face changed, and he frowned and looked at the third son sternly.

The thing under the cotton-padded jacket is obviously his back then...

"It's nothing..." Sanzi bowed his head guilty.

"It's okay? You are people with a unit now, not street stalkers before!" Tu Ziqiang reprimanded sharply, "Now, just throw it away, immediately!"

The third son lowered his head and did not speak, his toes kept poking the ground...

"I can't speak well!" Tu Ziqiang was furious.

"Third son? Third son? Listen to Brother Qiang. If there is anything wrong, let's figure out a solution together. There is nothing we can't solve..." Biaozi gently shook the third son's arm to persuade him.

dang...

A shovel fell to the ground and bounced a few times

The third son lowered his head and didn't speak, he took out the shovel from his waist and threw it away...

The blue uniform turned pale, a little scared.

This kid obviously wanted to stab himself just now...

"Third son, we are different now..." Tu Ziqiang sighed and patted third son on the shoulder and said, "We are people of status now, and we can't risk our lives for anything, really."

The third son lowered his head and did not speak.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me about it..." Tu Ziqiang beat the gourd-like third son.

The third son still didn't speak, just poking there.

"Lack of money, let's join in, lack of people, we have..." Tu Ziqiang paused for a while, and seeing that the third son was still silent, he poked him again.

"That's right, Sanzi, tell Brother Qiang what's the matter, tell the buddies," Biaozi was beating and drumming beside him, "What big problem do you think our buddies can't solve? Ah? Our buddies Can’t solve it, Brother Qiang can’t solve it?”

The third son gave Biaozi a white look, and continued to pretend to be an ostrich with his head down.

"Biaozi, what happened to him, do you know?" Tu Ziqiang turned his head and asked Biaozi, "You guys are together every day, what happened to his house? Huh?"

"Brother Qiang, the third son didn't tell us..." Biaozi scratched his head with a bitter expression on his face.

"Brother Qiangzi, don't ask, I can solve it myself..." The third son raised his head, his face full of determination.

"You can solve it? You can solve it!" Tu Ziqiang was anxious, "You can solve it. You take this thing to the street? Huh?"

"Brother Qiangzi, I..." The third son wanted to defend himself.

Suddenly, a scream came.

"Tu Ziqiang~~~~~"