The Black Sheep

Zhao Wujiu lived to be twenty-six years old, and he was so accustomed to life and death that he was accustomed to his royal appearance. However, he knew that life was alive when he met Bai Shiqi. There are always many unpredictable people and things waiting ahead.

The children of the capital’s home have been living in a well-constructed frame since they were young. They are the Linlangyu Pavilion, the splendid pavilion, and the dazzling power and wealth in the hands of their fathers. The high-class ladies follow the rules of gait, and they are accustomed to the rules of survival in the deep house compound. They are married from their fathers and husbands at home. They will never get out of this frame for a lifetime. There are many similarities in their gait and tone. Can't tell who is who.

Occasionally, young men and women who are slightly out of the ordinary can't get out of this frame. They can always be pulled back by the elders of the family to shape them into ideal appearances, dress up and go out to socialize, and they are also decent sons and daughters.

Bai Shiqi is like a ghost that emerges from the bottom of the Cao River, making people laugh and helpless; or like a wild weed that is thriving in the wild, the sky is wide and the earth grows arbitrarily, completely unconstrained, and Bai is angry. Gangmaster, she carried Song Si Niangzi into the bed of the main courtyard without any problem, as if the previous battle was not caused by her.

The doctor came over, Song Si was still "asleep", Zhener accompanied the doctor in the room to see the doctor, Bai Shiqi automatically stopped in the outside room, and sat outside with Zhao Wujiu for tea.

Zhao Wujiu didn't know why, the more familiar she became, the more she couldn't help but wonder how many more stories she could make. He couldn't help but said at this moment: "Seventeen, you have angered the boss of Bo Bo, do you want to admit a mistake?" He didn't. I forgot the phrase "I will ask you to settle the account later" by Bo Bangzhu. It is his principle to extinguish the remaining fire before the flames reignite.

Having witnessed the "father and son" of the Bai family, Zhao Wujiu has a new understanding of the violent Bai Gang leader and the Bai Shiqi who specializes in arguing. The words she said on the boat are still in her ears, and she has always determined to increase. His Royal Highness Zhou Wang didn't know which way he should stand for a while, and all he could do was to persuade Bai Shiqi to admit his mistake and reconcile with Bai Gang lord, so as not to be chased by big sticks all over the yard.

This time, Song Si Niangzi was given a stick for her. Next time, she might not have such luck.

In this regard, Bai Shiqi has a set of perverted principles: "Doesn’t the cousin not listen to the anger, then decline, and then exhaust? Fighting a child is like fighting a war. It is also supported by the courage of blood and blood. At first, he was very angry. , One attack can reduce six or seven points. If you have to gather another rage, the stamina is not enough. If you repeat it, even if you don’t agree with your children’s behavior, you will acquiesce."

Zhao Wujiu had been in the army for many years, but was defeated by this theory of hers. He laughed and said, "It sounds like you have a lot of research on this?"

"Of course!" Bai Shiqi triumphantly gave him a face-to-face instruction: "The things in the world, no matter whether a father, son, mother or daughter are married, they can't get away from each other. If they can't advance, they will retreat. Those who are children are arranged by their parents and elders. Tender, for a long time, even after adulthood, I have become accustomed to observing the opinions of my parents and become totally unintentional. Life is just a resurrection according to the model of my parents. What's the fun?" She turned her back to the door and talked freely: "But When I was a kid, I challenged the majesty of the Boss. He beat me ten times and I resisted eleven times. Although he was still annoyed that I was disobedient and disobedient, he had to consider my opinion once in case of trouble. This is called Retreat if you don't advance!"

Zhao Wujiu sat opposite her and swept his eyes across the door. Only then did he find that the returning boss was standing in the courtyard with a cold face, his expression could not help being stiff, and he tried his best to round out the embarrassing scene: "Ten Seven--"

Bai Shiqi was familiar with the tone of his teaching director. Knowing that the following was a long lecture, he immediately interrupted him alertly: "Cousin, don't worry too much. Physical condition, if you beat me for more than ten years at most, you can only concede defeat..."

Zhao Wujiu bowed his head, his lips curled slightly, trying to restrain his urge to burst into laughter, and said in his heart: Seventeen, I have done my best!

Shu Changfeng, who had been standing by the door, had a distorted facial expression. He turned around and put on a look he had thought about before, pretending that he was not at the scene, but his stomach was almost knotted with laughter.

Sure enough, there was an angry roar from the boss of the Boss outside: "Bo Seventeen, you get out of me!"

Bai Shiqi jumped up and turned his head in panic, wishing to slap himself twice: teach you how to be cheap!

The boss of the Bai Gang sank like water, completely separated from Bai Shiqi's theory of "one blast, then decline, three exhaustion", and the anger rushed down like a big river, unstoppable.

Bai Shiqi was stubborn and mischievous again, utterly slanderous and nonsense, but when he saw the master of Bai's anger and anger, he was afraid that the anger would blow up the old father’s lungs, step by step, rubbing out, and turning back with pity. His eyes asked Zhao Wujiu for help.

"..."

Zhao Wujiu stubbornly pretended not to understand, turned his head to study the Four Gentlemen's banners hanging on the wall, and peeked from the corner of his eyes to see Bai Shiqi licking past, and he was pushed from the back of his neck like a little chicken. Take it away.

"...If you beat you for more than ten years, you can only concede defeat?"

"Father! Father, I was wrong! I was really wrong this time!" She kept begging for mercy.

"No! You are my dad!" The Boss has been reluctantly said by this jerk: "You fight ten times and you resist eleven times, right?"

"Father! Father, I'm bragging! I'm bragging! If I were your old man's father, what would my grandfather do?"

Zhao Wujiu took a sip of tea, caught the witty words of Bai Shiqi in his ear, and spouted a sip of tea.

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Half an hour later, Bai Shiqi changed his clothes and came back limping. He saw Zhao Wujiu who was sitting like a pine and complained: "Cousin is too uninteresting. Obviously I saw my father coming. He refuses to remind me."

Zhao Wujiu was very helpless: "I have reminded you, didn't you interrupt it?" He asked with concern: "It doesn't matter, right?"

Bai Shiqi looked ashamed of all thoughts: "The leg is about to be interrupted! Afterwards, even his wife will not be able to find him, maybe he will be bachelor!"

Zhao Wujiu originally sympathized with her being beaten, but he wanted to laugh again when he heard this-how obsessed you are with beating a wife?

The old doctor had been waiting outside for a long time, and he gave her his hand: "Little helper, the little lady inside is okay. She probably just suffered a little skin trauma. After I prescribe a decoction and apply the wound medicine externally, it will soon be cured. ."

Bai Shiqi blinked his eyes: "Isn't he seriously injured and need a good health and recuperation? If the recuperation is improper, maybe he will stay in bed since then, and his life will not be guaranteed."

The old doctor wandered all the year round in Huai'an City, and he was well versed in speaking skills, and he really changed his tone: "The young leader said that trauma can be cured, but the injury needs to be bedridden for several days to see if there is hemoptysis. Don’t dare to take it lightly, the old man will prescribe a prescription."

Bai Shiqi was satisfied, personally polished the ink for the doctor, and chatted with him eagerly: "My father is very concerned about the injured, and he must use good medicine to slowly raise him. If his old man asks, the doctor will not hide the injury. Is the patient’s condition?"

An ingot of silver was pushed over.

The old doctor took her money, and made up a house fighting drama in his own brain. The beautiful girl in it was Xu Gangzhu's new favorite, and Bai Shaogang was not willing to be left in the cold by his mother, so he tried his best. To delay the woman’s illness, waiting for the wife of the host to think of a way to deal with it, she immediately promised: "The old man knows it." With a big stroke of the pen, he added a lot of tranquilizers to the prescription, and after drinking the soup, she felt dizzy. There are only a handful of waking hours, so leave more time for Mrs. Bai to cope.

Bai Shiqi limped to send the doctor out, thanking him sincerely for his friendship, and the old doctor, out of satisfaction with the consultation fee, worked hard to cooperate, and told a lot of precautions along the way, and the passing helpers listened. Only a few words passed into Bai Zhenting's ears, and when Song Si was very delicate, he was actually injured.

Zhao Ziheng only learned about the farce in the main courtyard later. When he slept until the sun was three poles up, he could not help asking when he saw the strange posture of Bai Shiqi walking. I heard that Bai Shiqi had been beaten, and he had no sympathy for his good brothers. Unprincipled on the side of Bai Shiqi: "It hurts, isn't it? Uncle's temper is a little too irritable. Tiger poison doesn't even eat children. You can scare and scare you. Is it really true?"

Zhao Wujiu said in his heart: The leader of the Boss is resolute and resolute, and the godson really doesn't play tricks. Unfortunately, Bai Shiqi's head is long back. According to her, playing ten times may not work.

Bai Shiqi’s chair was covered with a thick mattress, still hanging in the air, sitting on a corner of the chair, and enthusiastic about his brother’s unconditional standing in line: "Ziheng, you are still brothers. !" She patted Zhao Ziheng on the shoulder and promised him: "Don't worry, my skin is thick and thick, and I can rest for a few days. We can't delay our search for Jiang Xiaoxian." Again, she glanced in the direction of Zhao Wugui. One glance: "You are no better than some people, hard-hearted, knowing that my dad is here without a reminder."

Zhao Wujiu only hated that he couldn't let go of his body and shouted injustice—he reminded him on purpose, but was clearly interrupted.

Who can blame?

What Zhao Ziheng is most concerned about is the result of the beating: "If you have been beaten, will your uncle send the Fourth Lady away?"

Bai Shiqi lifted Erlang's legs and returned to her usual slouchy appearance, boasting: "Why? My father injured Si Niangzi and severely wounded me again. His heart softened and promised to let Si Niangzi. stay."

The original words of the old gang leader Bo, of course, did not say that. He said: "...How can you keep a girl who is unknown to you? But she was injured because of me, so she stayed in the house for the time being to recuperate, and sent it off as soon as she recovered. go!"

Bai Shiqi hadn't planned to stay with the Fourth Lady of Song for a long time in Bai Mansion, so he responded by pushing the boat along the water, and the meal was not in vain.

Zhao Wujiu smiled and shook his head: "Seventeen, you don't look like a serious injury at all."

Bai Shiqi was dissatisfied with his dismantling the stage, and said angrily: "Male husband, bleeding and not crying, how can he be in bed because of his injury and worry about his father. I found out that cousin you are not kind!"

Zhao Ziheng was also on her side, and together crusade against Zhao Wujiu: "Cousin, the beating at seventeen is already miserable enough, you say that is too sad!"

Zhao Wujiu confronted these two savage little ghosts, kicked away the dogmatic thoughts in his mind, and confessed his mistake for the first time: "It's my cousin's fault, I apologize to Seventeen!"

Bai Shiqi was happy: "It's about the same." She grinned, there was an indescribable liveliness and bright, which made her heart burst open, and a ray of light penetrated, making people's mood brighter with her smile.

The three were chatting and laughing in the flower hall. Zhen'er, who had been looking for Bai Shiqi, could not stop her heart when she heard this. She turned around and ran to the guest courtyard. When she saw Song Si, she saluted her: " The girl is overjoyed!"

Lady Song Si was sleepy and sleepy, her eyes and mouth were bitter: "Where did you learn the crazy things?"

She grew up so old that when Wen Tao redeemed her body, her adoptive mother said to her a happy moment. After stepping into the door of Wen Tao, she enjoyed the endless glory and wealth. So far, she was frightened and thrilled.

"Could it be... the main Baibang sent me away?" She was sleepy and she was about to get out of bed, "Where is the Lord?"

Afterwards, Bai Shiqi was beaten by the leader of Bai's gang. Although she didn't see anyone, Zhen'er said that she was limping while walking. It was obvious that she was not lightly beaten. She was touched by this thought alone.

Zhen'er hurriedly stopped her: "Girl, don't worry, I just went to see the master. After listening to the master chatting with Zhao Gongzi, the master Bai had beaten the master, but agreed to let the girl stay."

Ms. Song Si condensed tears in her eyes and slapped her in the face: "You girl, you said that half of it is left half, it really scares me to death!" She looked forward to it, "From now on, we will have a home!"

The author has something to say: Dad made a surprise attack at 6 o'clock in the evening, so I who prepared the code... went to chat with me. This is the public chapter of the last chapter. There are 100 red envelopes that randomly drop. Today's chapter V is at four o'clock in the afternoon. Good morning, babies.

The three red envelopes owed above will be posted together with this chapter when I finish writing Chapter V. Babies, wait.

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