Don't provoke the evil wife

Chapter 67 This boy is so bad

"Flower branches...flower branches..." Warm breath came from her neck, and one hand also covered her mouth tightly.

Hearing the familiar voice, after the initial trance, Lin Huazhi suddenly pushed away the person in front of her. Through the light at the gate of the courtyard, she fixed her eyes and couldn't help shouting, "Zhang Ziqing, you... why are you here?" She looked surprised and couldn't believe it at all.

Zhang Ziqing was wearing a black cotton robe with a silver thread hook, surrounded by good fox hair at the neckline sleeves and hem. His hair was a little messy, and only a brocade belt was loosely tied up, and his face was a little dusty, as if he had traveled a long way.

Lin Huazhi looked at him suspiciously and pointed with his hand: "You... don't you steal from Beijing?" Zhang Ziqing has never done this kind of thing.

Zhang Ziqing only looked at Lin Huazhi, with bright eyes and a cracked mouth and a smile, but said nothing.

He stretched out his hand to pull Lin Huazhi and whispered, "Huazhi, I miss you."

Lin Huazhi looked at him in a daze. If he had known that Zhang Ziqing had never been playing cards according to common sense, he spoke even more, but this sentence "I miss you" had no reason to warm Lin Huazhi's heart.

She couldn't help laughing, and then sighed helplessly and took Zhang Ziqing's hand to walk into the room. No matter whether he sneaked away or for other reasons, on such a day, when he saw him, his empty heart was filled with warmth at this moment.

Are you hungry? You must not have eaten like this." Lin Huazhi took Zhang Ziqing to wash his face first, twisted a hot towel, and helped him wipe off the dust on his face one by one.

Zhang Ziqing nodded and couldn't pull Lin Huazhi's hand. He pulled her sleeve, as if he was afraid that Lin Huazhi would leave him.

The food in the room has not been removed, and the kang is also warm. Zhang Ziqing may have been to such a family for the first time. He looked around curiously, and Lin Huazhi did not stop him. When he had seen enough, he smiled and said, "Take off your shoes and put them on the kang. I'll warm up the food for you."

Zhang Ziqing held her hand tightly: "Huazhi, I want to eat dumplings." Just as Lin Huazhi poured hot water, he saw the dumplings on the chopping board.

"Dumplings will take a while to eat. You should drink a bowl of hot soup first to dispel the cold and be good." When she wiped Zhang Ziqing's face, she found that his hands and face were cold. Fortunately, it didn't snow, otherwise he would suffer.

Zhang Ziqing laughed and sat on the kang obediently.

Lin Huazhi took the chicken soup on the table and was about to go to the kitchen. As soon as the curtain was lifted from the outside, Lin and the wet nurse came in hand in hand.

"Ah?"

"Ah?"

As soon as they entered the room, they saw a man nesting on the bed. Lin and the wet nurse couldn't help exclaiming at the same time and their eyes widened.

Lin Yuyang, who was behind the two, heard a scream at this time and rushed in. When he saw Zhang Ziqing, he also had the same expression: "Drink, who are you?"

Lin Huazhi saw Lin Yuyang's stick behind the door, quickly put down the bowl in his hand, stopped Zhang Ziqing, and hurriedly said, "He is Zhang Ziqing, my friend, he is not a bad person."

Zhang Ziqing, who was frightened, also hid behind Lin Huazhi, leaned out half his head, and timidly looked at the three people standing at the door.

Seeing Lin Yuyang protecting Lin and the wet nurse with a stick and looking at Zhang Ziqing behind her with a wary face, Lin Huazhi had to drool to explain clearly.

However, people don't seem to believe it.

Lin pointed to Zhang Ziqing with a strange face: "Is he the son of the Zhang family? He is so handsome."

Lin Huazhi smiled. The point should not be whether Zhang Ziqing is good-looking or not.

The wet nurse looked at Zhang Ziqing quietly for a long time: "Huazhi, what's your relationship?"

The wet nurse's eyes are as hot as Lin's, and it's a big problem.

Lin Huazhi replied vaguely, "We have nothing to do with it."

Lin Yuyang said angrily, "I don't care who you are. No matter how you enter my house, you can go out. You are not allowed to think of my sister, otherwise you will look good." After saying that, he raised the wooden stick in his hand to Zhang Ziqing with a fierce face.

Lin Huazhi sighed helplessly. Zhang Ziqing had never dared to make a sound. Standing behind Lin Huazhi, he muttered in a low voice with an aggrieved face: "Huazhi, I'm hungry."

"Lin Yuyang, put down the stick. Nanny, sit down first, and I'll talk to you slowly. Lin Huazhi stared at Lin Yuyang, helped the wet nurse and Lin Shi on the kang, and then pulled Zhang Ziqing aside before saying, "In fact, Mr. Zhang and I have known each other for a long time. In a sense, we are good friends. As for how he suddenly appeared at home, it was difficult for me to make it clear for a moment. However, I think he should have sneaked out.

After hearing that Zhang Ziqing secretly ran out of the house, Lin and the wet nurse stared big eyes again, unbelievable.

Why did you sneak away? Mr. Zhang, where is your home? Are you from Beijing? Did you sneak all the way back from Beijing to Jiangdong City just to see our flowers? Lin's thoughts turned so quickly that she immediately came to a new conclusion, and it was almost the same as the facts.

Zhang Ziqing nodded and said seriously, "Madam, Huazhi and I are good friends."

Lin Shi didn't hear the answer she wanted to hear from Zhang Ziqing. She couldn't laugh or cry on her face. She turned her head and looked at the wet nurse and looked at Lin Huazhi again.

The smile on Lin Huazhi's face was extremely stiff. Seeing that Lin and the wet nurse's eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, she turned her eyes and then said, "In fact, it doesn't matter what the reason is. The key is that Mr. Zhang is willing to bend down to our family for the Spring Festival, which is also a kind of fate. Today is New Year's Eve, so let's not mention other things. Mother, he is hungry. Can he make dumplings? Lin Huazhi changed to mourning, hoping that Lin would no longer struggle with her relationship with Zhang Ziqing.

Lin Shi saw that Lin Huazhi had been protecting Zhang Ziqing. Although she was suspicious, she thought about it and believed her daughter. Besides, Zhang Ziqing doesn't look like a bad person. Is it possible to really kick people out on such a cold day?

After making up her mind, Lin's eyes softened when she looked at Zhang Ziqing. She asked softly, "Mr. Zhang, is it enough to eat dumplings? Do you want to eat anything else?"

The wet nurse was also in the same mood as Lin Shi. Although Zhang Ziqing was standing on the edge of Lin Huazhi, half of her body leaned forward slightly, as if she were protecting Lin Huazhi. She couldn't help moving. When she looked at Zhang Ziqing again, her eyes were a little more interesting. The wet nurse looked at the table again. Before entering the room, she faintly saw Lin Huazhi holding a bowl, which seemed to be the bowl of chicken soup. The nurse went in and picked up the soup: "Before eating dumplings, drink some soup to the bottom, so as not to feel uncomfortable in your stomach for a while."

After saying that, the wet nurse went to the kitchen with Lin.

There are only Lin Huazhi, Zhang Ziqing and Lin Yuyang in the house now.

Lin Yuyang sat aside without squeaking when Lin was talking. He half squinted and kept looking at Zhang Ziqing. The latter, except for being a little scared at first, has directly ignored Lin Yuyang's threatening eyes.

Lin Huazhi turned her head and saw Lin Yuyang's serious face and couldn't help but be happy: "Yo, what do you want to do like this?"

Lin Yuyang still didn't make a sound. His eyes turned and it was determined to fall into Zhang Ziqing's hand holding Lin Huazhi.

Lin Yuyang snorted, "Mr. Zhang, I want my sister to marry you. No way."

With a "boom", Lin Huazhi was stunned on the spot and thought that Lin Yuyang was going to get angry, but he didn't want to suddenly say such a sentence.

What is this? Can she regard Lin Yuyang's words as his "amazing"? Or "the dog can't spit out ivory"?

This boy is really bad.