Chapter 194: The highest realm of eating and waiting for death
What happened this time really scared Tu Shihong out of his wits.
If Tu Qiansu was assassinated by a gangster on his way away from home or if he really left and couldn't find his home, Tu Shihong would have no place to cry.
As for not being able to find a home, Tu Shihong certainly believed it. His family knew about his family affairs, and he knew full well what kind of virtue Tu Qiansu was.
There is no ink in his stomach. He has been practicing for more than ten years and is still on the second level of Qi refining. This was forced by him. He is neither a man nor a warrior, and his mind is simple. He doesn’t know whether anyone says anything and it is true.
The fake ones just ran away with people. If they were sold, they would still have to count their money. If they were deceived, they would still have to thank them.
Although with Tu Qiansu's temperament, it is definitely impossible to say thank you, but there is always some gratitude in my heart, right?
Thinking of this, Mr. Tu felt that his plan could not be delayed, especially when he knew that his little bastard was trying to trick his elder brother.
Mr. Tu himself was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. He lay in a chair and rubbed his painful and swollen head. He felt that he had done something wrong in his previous life to give birth to such an angry son.
I have to follow behind and wipe my butt every day.
He waved his hand and asked the secret guard to go down.
Tu Shihong lay on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, trying to breathe slowly.
No one cares about him when he gets angry, and no one takes care of the little brat, so he can’t do it!
After going through "all kinds of hardships", Qing Huan and his wife finally arrived at Tu Qiansu's small courtyard. Now they were looking at and recording Tu Qiansu's room. They didn't know that Mr. Tu had arranged a devil training for them.
Qin Wei and Huang Minghao, who were far away in Qin Mansion and Huang Mansion, also didn't know about this matter. They suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies while they were sleeping soundly, and then they pulled the quilt that had been kicked aside in a daze and pulled themselves over.
Wrapping him up tightly, he continued to sleep heartlessly.
Qing Huan was careful and looked around the entire room in a short while. Qing Jiu directly used the background to scan, and then sent the character content to Qing Huan based on professional analysis.
In fact, there is no need to go to such trouble, but Qing Huan does not have the memory of Tu Qiansu. If there is something wrong and someone notices it and tries it again, it will be a matter of time before the secret is revealed.
Therefore, Qing Huan and Qing Huan hope to be as perfect as possible, and it is best not to meet the two like-minded friends who slaughtered the original owner mentioned by the old man in the hall before.
One look at Tu Qiansu's temperament and you can tell that he has been with these two people for a long time. Moreover, most of the dudes are arrogant, arrogant and outspoken. If there is anything wrong with Qing Huan, Mr. Tu will probably send someone to surrender the next day.
The demons have been subdued and the ghosts have been collected.
Moreover, playboys also have a code of looking down on others. If Qing Jiu maintains the persona he maintains in front of Mr. Tu, he will definitely be disgusted by Qin Wei and Huang Minghao. If not, Mr. Tu will definitely be happy to get rid of the playboys around Tu Qiansu.
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However, all this has not come yet. The most urgent thing is to wash up first and then have a full meal.
It was only the morning when they took the teleportation formation from Yue Linzhou, but when they came out of the teleportation formation from Mazi Town, it was already midnight. They had not noticed it before, but as soon as they calmed down, Qing Huan and Qing Jiu felt very hungry.
It doesn't look like there's only one meal missing.
What's more, the two of them were still very hungry, so at least six or seven hours had passed.
Qing Huan washed herself, took out a set of gorgeous and exquisite clothes from the closet and put them on according to Tu Qiansu's temperament, and then walked out from behind the screen.
The hair that hangs down to the waist is still dripping with water, but it rolls down directly on the clothes without any trace. This shows that the clothes are indeed surprisingly good.
Qing Huan used a clean handkerchief to absorb the excess moisture from her hair. When she walked out of the outer hall, she found that Tu Qiangui was still here. Sitting next to her was Qing Jiu, who had gone to the side courtyard to have a meal after bathing.
Qing Huan handed the handkerchief to the maid next to her, glared at Tu Qiansu, let out an annoyed "hmph", imitated Tu Qiansu's temperament, rolled her eyes and said, "What are you still doing here?"
As he said that, he ignored Tu Qiangui and sat down at the main seat. He picked up his chopsticks and tapped them on the table. He passed Tu Qiangui directly and greeted Qingjiu: "This is the best, you can do it."
Try this, my favorite.”
Although Qing Huan couldn't figure out which one Tu Qiansu liked best on the table, due to Tu Qiansu's temperament, only the dishes he liked were eligible to be put on the table, and basically they were all his favorite dishes in the past, and they still like them now.
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Qing Huan's temperament of showing off and sharing made Qing Huan's eyes bright, but his awkward teenage mentality made him hate his eldest brother, but his eldest brother looked lonely, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart. "Put down another set of dishes and chopsticks."
"Aren't you staying here just to have dinner with me? Why don't you leave if you don't want to eat?"
Tu Qiangui, who was about to wave his hand and refuse, swallowed his words and could only eat with him with bowls and chopsticks.
Qing Huan and Qing Jiu paid attention to Tu Qiangui's expression from the corner of their eyes, and noticed that there was no surprise or confusion. At the same time, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and finally got over it.
Then, the two starved people ignored Tu Qiangui and just ate and drank soup. Why did they talk? Wouldn't it taste good if he took more bites?
Unexpectedly, Tu Qiansu was a weird person, with a good taste, and every dish tasted great. There were no weird dishes served, but every dish was extremely delicate and time-consuming.
He is indeed a rich second generation dude who knows how to enjoy himself!
On this day, on this day, I would have to eat and wait to die. Wouldn’t it be nice to eat and wait to die?
Is Tu Er stupid?
After killing the boss Tu Qiangui, who will work for him to earn money and squander his life? A typical example of unclear thinking!
Qingjiu felt that if it were her, she would definitely support her eldest brother. He would be willing to say a few coaxing words to her eldest brother like a little lover every day and give him a few well-prepared gifts!
These days, life is simply too carefree.
Then, while eating, Qingjiu raised her head from the bowl, chewed the food in her mouth, looked at Qing Huan, thought about it, and then lowered her head to dig a few bites of vegetables.
Wo Ri, there is a living example around me!
The boss is still smart, the boss is mighty, and you can enjoy the blessings by following the boss.
I picked up a pair of chopsticks and put the whitebait in my mouth with the white rice. I was thinking about how to make a professional and standard squeeze for Mr. Cheng, and enjoy the pleasure in advance to the maximum extent.
A leisurely retirement life of eating and waiting to die.