Chapter 167 The little lady who can do the splits falls into the mortal world
Chapter 167
Yang Qian's face immediately darkened. Damn Zhishu, this name had been given to that beautiful maid whom he had never met before.
Now it has to be settled on Peter Pan, who has a righteous heart. This is too messy.
Seeing Yang Qian's dark face, Zhili, who knew he had said the wrong thing, laughed dryly and scratched his head.
"Hey, sir, look, Duan Bing's birthmark looks like a lion's head. How about calling him Duan Shishi?"
Yang Qian looked at the birthmark on Duan Bing's chest suspiciously. Don't mention it, Jing Zhili reminded him.
That birthmark really looks like a squatting stone lion.
Justice Peter Pan looked at Yang Qian longingly and whispered, "I think this name is pretty good too."
Yang Qian touched his chin and thought for a while, then nodded.
"Yes, but it's not the Chinese character for lion. This name is too fierce and unlucky."
"Well, it's better to call him Duan Shizi, a teacher, to teach and teach. Since you don't know the name of your master.
But this name just reminds you that you are your master's disciple."
Duan Bing, that is, Master Duan couldn't help but be overjoyed and agreed bluntly.
"Okay, I would like to thank you for the name. From now on, I will be called Master Duan."
He asked Zhili to take Master Duan down to eat and have a good rest, and then Yang Qian returned to the front hall.
After hearing that Yang Qian took in the little beggar, Yang Ning and Han did not object.
Yang Ning stroked his long beard and nodded approvingly at Yang Qian.
"This is also a poor child. Even at this stage, he can still respect his master's orders.
He is a good child, and there is nothing wrong with keeping him. As for taking care of his master’s funeral, leave it to Jin Zhong.”
Having just listened to Master Duan's story, Han, whose eyes were still a little red, sighed with emotion and echoed.
"That's right. You have been loyal to your father in the capital for a long time. He knows everything about everything. If you leave it to him, it will be done properly."
"Since he has great trust in my son, then you can just stay with him."
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A heavy snowfall lasted all night, covering this majestic and noisy Eastern Capital with a layer of silver.
When the snow stopped, facing the slightly warm sunshine, Yang Qian stood at the door and moved his body.
I was thinking about whether to build a snowman for my sister who had already played backgammon with me all morning.
Then I saw the familiar short and fat figure, and the familiar laughter. "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, are you there?"
Seeing Lu Ban Li jumping up and down happily, looking like he deserved a beating, Yang Qian just laughed.
"Do you think I'm here?"
"???" Li Shimin had just stepped across the threshold of the courtyard. Hearing these words, he was so confused that he didn't pay attention to his steps.
With a swish sound, the jumping Luban Li let out a miserable wail.
Seeing his brother's steps unsteady, Shengsheng performed a textbook standard split on the steps covered with ice and snow.
Li Xiuning, who was standing behind him, crossed his hands behind him and looked at Lu Ban Li who was slumped on the ground with an expressionless expression on his face, with a painful expression on his face.
The expression was like that of a serious female dog trainer examining this little puppy, which had a too cheerful personality and was not suitable for police work.
"Yo yo yo..." Yang Qian laughed happily and directly used the catchphrase of his senior brother Cheng Yaojin.
"I'm talking about Xiao Li Er. People often say that young ladies who can do the splits are fairies who have fallen into the mortal world.
What do you, a big man, want to do with the splits? Could it be that you want to wear women's clothes?"
Li Er, who had a painful expression and the tendons in his legs were twitching, almost went crazy and struggled to sit up.
Pointing at Yang Qian with tears in his eyes, he couldn't even let out a fart. God damn knows how to do the splits to a little lady, do you think I'm willing to do that?!
"How long do you want to squat?" Behind him, the voice was still concise but sharp, slightly hoarse.
Li Shimin could only get up angrily, shaking off the snow foam from his body like a husky.
"Brother Yang, do you welcome guests like this?"
Yang Qian laughed and invited the two siblings into the house. Inside the house, the charcoal fire in the copper basin was burning extremely vigorously.
Although it is not comparable to a coal stove, it can at least keep the temperature in the room at about ten degrees.
Yang Wugou hugged her ugly stuffed tiger and came to Li Xiuning. She smiled sweetly and patted the soft couch twice with her little hands.
Li Xiuning finally showed a rare gentle smile and sat down.
"Thank you."
Yang Wugu, who was dressed in a cream-white dress, smiled brightly, and then squeezed next to Li Xiuning, who was wearing a dark beard.
It looks like a cheerful milk-white Persian cat staying with a lazy and dangerous black panther. The painting style is extremely harmonious and full of ghosts.
Yang Qian's eyes fell on Li Shimin, the canine of Tang Guogong. The clothes on his body almost made him look like a Michelin star.
"Li Er, we haven't seen you for a few days, why do I feel like you have gained weight again?"
"Impossible." Li Shimin looked at his figure unconfidently.
"It should be a problem with my clothes. It's not that I'm fat. It's definitely not the case."
Li Xiuning looked at his younger brother, supported himself on the edge of the couch with one hand, supported his forehead with his fist, and lazily and ruthlessly revealed a bloody truth.
"This is the winter coat I just bought."
Yang Qian laughed out loud with joy, and Yang Wugou also raised his misty black eyes, smiling extremely cutely.
"..." Li Shimin's whole body felt bad.
Before Li Shimin had time to complain, he saw Master Duan who was just coming with a plate to deliver pastries.
In an instant, Lu Ban Li pointed at Master Duan and looked at Yang Qian, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets.
"He is the little beggar we met that day...little brother, am I right?"
Zhili placed the tea in front of Li Shimin and nodded.
"Well, my young master saved Master Duan again after that. He is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness and decided to follow the young master with me."
"I heard from my father that you beat those Japanese envoys to save a young man. Could it be him?"
Li Shimin said with disbelief on his face.
"Well, that's him."
As soon as Yang Qian finished speaking, he heard Li Xiuning's voice.
"I like "Xia Ke Xing"."
Turning around, he saw Li Xiuning leaning lazily on the edge of the couch, her beautiful and sharp almond eyes narrowed into two slits.
The voice and demeanor made Yang Qian feel like a general who had returned from hundreds of battles amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood, even if he was lying down in a military tent and taking a nap.
Not only does it not make people feel that the edge has disappeared, but it has gained a fatal temptation.
Those long legs of astonishing length were crossed and leaning against the copper basin.
It's enough to make those short-legged internet celebrities who work hard to make their legs look longer in posing for photos, so envious that they lick the glass screen of their mobile phones to thin it by 30%.
Yang Wugou sat in front of Li Xiuning holding her pet stuffed tiger. Her friendly and cute look contrasted with the aloof and sharp Li Xiuning.
Yang Qian tried his best to focus his gaze at an upright angle, and said with a gentle smile and humility.
"I am flattered to be favored by Madam Li."
"That..." Li Xiuning started, and after saying two words, he paused.
That pretty face, which had always been confident and arrogant, showed a hint of embarrassment and even a bit of shyness.
Yang Qianzhi froze his ears and pretended to be listening.
One breath, two breaths, five breaths passed, and the room was still silent.