Chapter 138 Wei Yunqi wants to become a playboy

Author: Winter Moon

Chapter 138 Wei Yunqi wants to become a playboy

Facing Wei Yunqi's anger, Wei Yunkun was not only not angry, but instead smiled more kindly.

"Second brother, you have been sick for many years and don't know many things. The so-called enemies should be resolved rather than made up. Although Miss Fu'er hits you, you are a man and you should be more tolerant and don't be petty."

"Even if you are given medicine, you will be for your own good."

It would be fine if you didn't say this, but Wei Yunqi became even more angry when he said it. "I said it, you don't need to worry about my business."

How many days have you been back?

He found out what he was doing very clearly.

Wei Yunkun nodded with a smile, "Since the second brother doesn't want to mention it, then I won't say it."

"By the way, Miss Fu'er and I have an appointment. I will go to the gladiatorium to race horses in a few days. If you have time, please go with me."

After saying that, he looked at the books on Wei Yunqi's table and sighed again, "I heard that my second brother has been studying very hard recently and has also learned martial arts from his husband in the morning. This is a good thing, but you are just a little better, but you have to take a break. Second brother, you are so smart, and the little you lacked earlier will be made up soon, so there is no need to work so hard."

"Okay, let's take a break earlier, my brother is gone."

Tangyuan sent him to the gate of the courtyard, then closed the gate and ran back quickly. Wei Yunqi, who was angry with a hurried persuasion, said, "Young Master, you can't be angry. The eldest master is doing this for your own good. If you are angry, you should be unhappy."

Tang Yuan felt that the eldest son of their family didn’t look like a good person. He looked for his son’s goodness, but in fact he was in trouble. The more angry his son was, the happier he smiled.

That was the case yesterday. His young master was so angry that he pushed him. Speaking of how strong his young master could have, after all, the little fairy Fuer could easily knock him down, and the eldest young master fell down. As a result, his young master was punished by the master.

Wei Yunqi's face was very smelly, "How did he get along with the stinky girl?"

Regarding this question, Tangyuan said he didn't know.

"There is no horse in the little fairy family of Fu'er, but her mule runs fast. Is it what Mr. Liu meant?"

Wei Yunqi recalled the scene today and thought it should be like this. He also felt that the person named Liu was not a good person. The stinky girl liked to show off so much. If her mule was outstanding, it would probably not be able to be protected.

According to the stinky girl's temperament

Seeing that he made a mistake, Tangyuan continued to persuade: "Young Master, don't think about asking Fu'er Xiaoxian to avenge her. You should focus on your studies first. Don't listen to what the eldest master said, don't be angry. We will suffer the consequences at that time."

That night, Wei Yunqi didn't sleep for half a night. After waking up the next day, he changed his previous style of trying not to have conflicts with Wei Yunkun. As long as he doesn't like him, you have to say a few words.

"The stinky girl has always been able to get up early without profit. How did you convince her to go racing?"

"Give her good?"

Wei Yunkun was a little surprised and smiled in front of Mr. Wei, "Miss Fu'er is busy, so it's hard to delay other people's kung fu in vain. I promise to give her fifty taels."

Wei Yunqi raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to eat with satisfaction. After the meal, he put down his chopsticks and spoke straight, "Grandfather, give me some money. I have to ask questions about one or two taels of silver for the account, which is very inconvenient."

Mr. Wei asked, "What do you want money to do?"

"flower."

Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "The King Kong Nu should go out every day, so she should bring some money on her body. When she went out two days ago, she saw the sour jujube cake delicious. She didn't bring me some back. She is a filial child."

"Let the account pay you a hundred taels, and when you spend it all, you will tell your grandmother, and you will pay you again."

Mrs. Wei expressed her comfort that although sour jujube cake is not worth much, it is the filial piety of her grandson. The child has liked to eat since he recovered from his illness. He brought her some delicious food when he ate outside, told her how delicious this thing is and to share it with her. It is indeed a grandson who is connected to her blood.

Such a good grandson, is there any problem with spending some money?

Wei Yunqi smiled all over his face, "Thank you grandmother, grandmother loves me the most."

He was born well, and with such a smile, he could tell that he would be a handsome young man in ten years. Mrs. Wei smiled happily, "If my grandmother doesn't love you, who do you love?"

Seeing the two of them having a happy look on their grandparents and grandchildren, Wei Yunkun couldn't hold back the smile on his face. Wei Yunqi was in a good mood and asked Tangyuan to go to the account to get the money and went out happily.

"Go to the stinky girl and buy some sour jujube cakes. Today I want to look like a bear."

"Forget it, buy as much as you like, give me one to my college teacher, and eat the rest with my classmates."

"Pick one of the best ones and give it to my grandmother."

He had wanted to do this for a long time, so he shouldn't have been misled by the stinky girl, thinking about pretending to be a good boy in front of his grandfather.

It’s not easy to be good at being a good boy. The more you are, the more you have to follow the rules and be frustrated.

Tangyuan was a little stunned when she woke up early. She felt that what he said last night was about the cat's butt. Not only did his son not listen, but he became more aggressive and went towards the direction of a playboy.

What's this style?

When the street was bustling, Zhang Xiaobao and Zhang Xiaoliang arrived from Wenchang Village. Bai Fu'er looked at the two of them with a smile, "You are late, the sour jujube cake is sold out."

Zhang Xiaobao ran to the counter to take a look. When he saw that he really didn't put up the sour jujube cake, he was stunned. "It was sold out so early, don't you just didn't make it?"

Bai Guoer smiled and said, "I met a big deal today, and I bought them all as soon as I put it out."

Zhang Xiaoliang said happily, "It just so happens that we are going to have a stroll today. We were shopping for candy two days ago."

Zhang Xiaobao also nodded, "Okay, just go for a walk."

Baiguoer said he wanted to go with him, and Baifuer also said, "I want to go to the place where I jumped to the public. After I finish my work, let's go play together."

"We'll go back together in the afternoon."

Speaking of which, how old she is, of course she is thinking about is playing.

"Let's go, let's go together."

Seeing a few children leaving with laughter, and the sisters Guoer and Fuer are now completely hand-off owners, only caring about how much they sold, and they didn't care about the rest. Wu Qiang shook his head helplessly and lamented that the jujube cake is really profitable and is easier to sell than malt sugar.

"If you don't tell Fu'er, we'll do it if they do it. I'll collect more jujubes. This jujube cake can be stored and sold for a few more days."

Bai Fang'er also felt it was a pity that she wouldn't do it. After all, the sour jujube can be collected for half a month. "I'll ask her when I look back, but even if she doesn't do it, we should give her the money for her prescription."

Wu Qiang nodded, "That's what it should be."

"I'll go out for a walk later to see if there are any other ways to make maltose. Let's add some tricks, or see if there is any sugar we can make."

Since he learned that the shop wanted to sell brown sugar, Wu Qiang has been considering the shop and thinking about doing better.
Chapter completed!