When Zhou Xianming saw Zhao Qingmei, he quickly stopped crying and cupped his hands in front of Zhao Qingmei, "It's really rude to show up next week."
"ah!"
Zhao Qingmei looked at the pig-headed man in front of her and said in surprise: "You are Mr. Zhou, how could you do this? What kind of hatred and grudge are you doing to do this?"
"Why!"
Zhou Xianming sighed, feeling even more sour in his heart, "It must be because I am not careful in my daily work and have aroused the jealousy of villains."
"How pitiful."
Zhao Qingmei said sympathetically: "Looking at it makes people feel unbearable pain, so the beating must have been very 'hard'."
After hearing this, Zhou Xianming felt that salt had been sprinkled on his wound, which made it hurt even more.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhou?"
Tan Yun also walked out from behind and said with concern: "Who is so cruel to beat you like this? Please give me some medicine."
As she spoke, she reached out and touched Zhou Xianming's pig head.
"Ouch...!" Zhou Xianming couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
Zhao Qingmei ordered: "Tan Yun, Mr. Zhou has difficulty moving, please help him apply some bruises."
"I understand, miss, I will give Mr. Zhou the medicine carefully."
"By the way, Mr. Zhou, you haven't eaten yet. I made some food. Let's eat some together later."
"Yes, the food cooked by my lady is delicious."
"You...you are really good people."
Zhou Xianming had never felt such warmth, and his eyes were filled with tears.
There is a lot of warmth in the world!
Even if the world is dark, there will always be a ray of light shining in your dead life.
"Pitiful."
An Jing sighed.
I don’t know why, I just feel that Zhou Xianming is very pitiful.
"An Jing! Come out!"
Just as Tan Yun was applying medicine to Zhou Xianming, a loud shout came from outside the door.
I saw Han Wenxin covering his butt with both hands, walking in awkwardly, with visible anger in his eyes.
"Brother Han, why are you so angry?"
An Jing looked at Han Wenxin's appearance and had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Snapped!"
Han Wenxin took a step forward and slammed the long knife in his hand on the table: "Brother An, I treat you like a close friend, but you framed me like this."
Thinking of what happened last night, Han Wenxin felt so ashamed that he wished he could dig a crack in the ground and bury himself.
What a shame!
How can he hang out with the yamen and the boat in this place!?
His new generation of wisdom in Han Dynasty was ruined here!
"Brother Han, if you have something to say, speak it carefully, speak it carefully."
When An Jing saw this, he suddenly realized that the croton powder that Tan Yun put in must have played a big role.
This is indeed unreasonable!
"What should I say!?"
Han Wenxin sat down on the chair, "If you don't give me an explanation today, I won't leave."
"Uncle, what on earth have you done to make Capt. Han so angry?"
Tan Yun looked very curious, like an innocent white rabbit.
An Jing Tanyun's innocent eyes, unable to complain in his heart: Isn't it because of you?
And Tan Yun's words were more like a trigger, making Han Wenxin even angrier. If looks could kill, An Jing might not be Han Wenxin's opponent at this moment.
"It's almost lunch time. Brother Han, do you want to eat first? Only when you are full can you have the strength to solve the problem."
Zhao Qingmei laughed from the side.
When Han Wenxin saw Zhao Qingmei speaking, his tone suddenly softened, "Since my sister-in-law has said so, then Han will be disrespectful."
"Okay, I'm going to prepare the food now, Tan Yun, let's go."
Zhao Qingmei smiled and pulled Tan Yun, who seemed a little reluctant to leave, towards the kitchen.
As soon as Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun left, Han Wenxin's expression suddenly dropped.
"Brother Han..."
"Don't call me Brother Han!"
"Captain Han, what happened?" Zhou Xianming couldn't help but ask when he saw such an angry Han Wenxin.
Han Wenxin felt angry and turned to look at the speaker.
When he saw that face, he immediately stood up as if he had seen a ghost.
"Fuck! You...are you a human or a ghost!?"
"Brother Han, don't be impulsive!"
"Han...Han Captou...don't...don't..."
.........
On the dinner table.
An Jing, Han Wenxin, Zhou Xianming and others sat in a corner, and the table was filled with steaming dishes.
Steamed seabass, green beans mixed with corn, crystal pork rind jelly, loach with pickled beans, tofu and spinach soup... The fragrance is wafting out, which can't help but whet your appetite.
"My sister-in-law is really good at cooking." Han Wenxin looked at the dishes on the table and said with salivation.
"Brother Han is really over the top."
Zhao Qingmei chuckled.
Both of them looked at An Jing with envy. To have such a good wife, An Jingxiu had no idea how lucky he was.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
At this moment, Tan Yun came up with a large plate of crabs, "This is the crab I made specially."
"And there are crabs?"
A bright light appeared in Zhou Xianming's eyes, "This product is good. It nourishes yin and strengthens yang. It is a great tonic."
Han Wenxin was also shocked, and then looked at An Jing fiercely, "Brother An doesn't like this thing, just put this crab in front of you and me."
"Yes, yes, just put it in front of you two." An Jing nodded repeatedly.
Ever since he ate crabs from Dan Yun Yaki, his habit of eating crabs has been cured.
"Mr. Zhou, what's going on with you? You really shocked me just now."
Han Wenxin picked up a piece of loach and took a bite.
"Hey, I don't know who was beaten."
Zhou Xianming said with a bitter face: "There are really more and more bad luck happening recently."
"It's so cruel. There aren't many people who are so cruel."
Han Wenxin took a sip of sake and said, "If you are not an ordinary gang member, you are a member of the Jianghu. You may have offended someone."
Zhou Xianming's little hand shook and he almost dropped his chopsticks. He said in a trembling voice: "Han Captou, what should I do?"
"Stop scaring Brother Zhou." An Jing poured himself a glass of wine and said.
Zhou Xianming is timid, what should you do if you scare him into having a heart attack?
Han Wenxin grabbed An Jing's cup and said, "Fart, I didn't scare him. The world is not safe these days. Have you forgotten Wang Zhiping's uncle and nephew? There is also a mysterious swordsman who has appeared recently. This is all with warnings."
"You are all ordinary people who have no power to restrain themselves. You don't understand the dangers in this dangerous river and lake and the unfathomable temples. Do you know that one move can affect the whole body?"
With that said, Han Wenxin drank the wine in the cup cleanly.
"Captain Han is really capable." Tan Yun obediently poured Han Wenxin a glass of wine.
"Thank you so much, Miss Tan Yun."
Han Wenxin smiled, and suddenly felt his body became lighter, and continued to boast:
"Have you not seen that the masters of the Cao Gang are searching everywhere for the whereabouts of the peerless swordsman recently? If the peerless swordsman is not afraid, how could he not show up? Then he must be afraid."
"What does this mean? The peerless swordsman is afraid of the Cao Gang, which means that the forces behind the peerless swordsman are afraid of the Cao Gang."
Warning!?
Warning!
An Jing complained in his heart, you are just a little-known little catcher.