In less than a month, this restaurant without a boss lady began its era of boss lady.

The boss got up very early, and the familiar ones stood behind the counter and started to settle the accounts.

"That green bull, come here!"

He shouted at him, and Yang Qingwu, who had just brought a bowl of noodles to the customer, quickly trotted to the boss's wife.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"You used to collect this account?"

"It was my account that was made, nothing went wrong, right? Boss lady!"

Seeing his strong body throwing his eyebrows from time to time, Yang Qingwu was a little scared.

"That's right, Qingniu works hard and will give you a salary increase when you come back."

Looking at the boss lady in front of her who was very stingy by the chef and the neighbors, Yang Qingwu really didn't have much hope.

But I still nodded gratefully and said with a smile:

"Thank you, boss lady!"

The boss didn't come out of the room until noon. I couldn't tell how happy the boss was when he came back, but he didn't have the same tense as before.

I didn't go out as usual, probably because the boss's wife was back.

I just walked into the kitchen with red eyes and helped. It seemed that I didn't sleep well last night.

In fact, they didn’t sleep well. Yang Qingwu and Zhang Sheng didn’t sleep well, let alone the boss who had been fighting against the war last night.

Zhao Jia was still obediently reading and studying in the room, preparing for the high school entrance examination that was about to come. She was determined to be admitted to a key university and naturally did not dare to slack off at all.

When you encounter math and physics problems that you are not good at, you will call Yang Qingwu to explain to her.

Whenever this happens, the boss lady will raise her head from the calculator and say to Yang Qingwu:

"Qingniu, speak carefully. My daughter will be admitted to a key university and give you a salary!"

Then he threw Yang Qingwu a warning look, which was telling Yang Qingwu that you should not think about eating my daughter's tofu.

Zhao Jia disappeared after breakfast, and probably wouldn't come back until dinner.

During the morning meal, every time I saw the boss’s wife wearing bright red lipstick on her big round face, picking up food for her children, and her daughter kept shouting, Yang Qingwu couldn’t help but shake off her chopsticks.

But when the boss's wife explained to her son and daughter that she had been visiting their grandmother in the past two years, the boss also sat next to her from time to time nodded.

When Zhao Jia blinked her innocent eyes and asked, "How are grandma okay?"

Yang Qingwu was completely speechless and understood that this family was not someone who could speculate based on common sense.

When Zhao Jia went out to play, the proprietress did not forget to print a lipstick mark on her baby son's face.

Before approaching Zhao Jia's boudoir, Yang Qingwu tidied up his clothes. It was not that he had any intentions for Zhao Jia, but that he was just giving this girl a good impression when he was giving her a question to her.

"Qingniu, you are so good at studying, why didn't you get into college?"

After explaining the question to Zhao Jia, Zhao Jia asked while doing it himself:

"Hehe, I took the exam, but I didn't pass the exam. I guess I'm not going to be that fate!"

Yang Qingwu responded casually: It seemed like a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him, but without the unhidden sadness in his eyes, perhaps what he said was the fact.

"You sit for a while! Take a break, let Zhang Sheng do the work below!"

Zhao Jia did not look up, so naturally he could not see the sadness in Yang Qingwu's eyes. He lowered his head and did cumbersome physics questions, and said understandingly:

Yang Qingwu sat on the stool next to her, staring at the girl's beautiful braids and fell into deep thoughts.

He remembered that hot summer.

That summer, he worked day and night on the construction site, and kowtowed almost when he saw people.

That summer, his mother looked ugly and her life was in danger. She always held the letter and the photo of the man in her hand.

I hold it when I am unconscious and can't take it away. When I wake up, I read it over and over again.

Yang Qing, black bricks and mud, kowtowed everywhere to raise enough medical expenses.

That summer, Yang Qingwu hesitated at the bank gate for a long time, but finally gave up.

Yang Qingwu, who often smelled the smell of disinfectant, was so tired that he slept beside the bed that he couldn't save his mother in the end.

The very beautiful woman, the woman who raised him, gave him the letter and photos before she died and said:

"My son, live well and don't let my mother worry. If you have the fate to find him, you will say that my mother doesn't hate him and always miss him!"

It was that summer that Yang Qingwu, who had always had good grades, missed the college entrance examination and took care of his mother's funeral alone.

If time could come again, maybe he would really rob the bank!

In fact, it was not because of fear back then, but because he was afraid that he would be angry and sad if he was caught.

Because the calm and indifferent woman always teaches him to be a good person, study hard, and be a good person.

After taking care of the matter, Yang Qingwu had no money and had to return the home that he remembered, a small rented house.

I found the old Taoist priest who was determined to accept him as his disciple and was determined to kill him all his fate but refused to rescue him, the old Taoist priest who taught him to write, teach him martial arts Baguazhang and Xingyiquan, and the old Taoist priest who had been staying in a remote town in Henan for eight years.

In front of the nobles who treated him as gods, he slapped him twice in the face and said in tears:

"I won't be your apprentice even if I die!"

When he turned around and left, he saw the old Taoist priest's delicate cheeks flushed high as a child, and saw one or two white beards between his fingers, and the faces of those noble people who were like lackeys were incredible.

When he was about to go out, he vaguely heard: "It's better to have a destiny than to do this sentence without separation after all the calculations!"

There is endless sorrow and regret in the voice!

At that moment, Yang Qingwu felt very sad, as if he was so angry and tantrum that he was angry and tantrum after he was ignorant when he was a child.

But he still left resolutely, heading towards his unknown but doomed future.

In fact, this is true. Yang Qingwu was 18 years old and was deceived, scolded and beaten, often hungry, occasionally had a few meals, had done pyramid schemes, bought fake medicine, and had stolen or not!

The most recent time was when someone was caught in a black coal mine as a coolie. Finally, after working for another month, he snatched a handful of Tutong, killed one person and two dogs, and ran out with a knife, and ran to Shanghai.

So for Yang Qingwu, who is covered in tedious and terrifying scars, he is very satisfied with the life of having food, sleeping, and taking money.

I don’t want to find that man who was punished by God. What else can I do if I find him? I can’t kill him with one knife, right?!

"Qingniu, what are you thinking?"

"No, nothing? Is there another question stuck?"

Zhao Jia suddenly woke up Yang Qingwu who was trapped in memory and quickly responded:

"No, Qingniu, ask you something?"

"you say?"

"There is a girl in our class who is in a very bad family, but she is very beautiful. She is the school beauty of our school. If you meet such a girl, would you also want to have a plan for her?"

"No, I'm a good person!"

"To be honest, otherwise I will tell my mom that you won't explain the questions to me!"

"Uh! I will protect her!"

"Hmph! You men don't have a good thing. You are saying that you are protecting others. You are not thinking about being beautiful and wanting to take advantage of others. You are as annoying as flies all day long. If you are so soft, you will be hard. What's the ability to bully girls!"

"I'm different from them!"

"What's the difference? Don't you just watch others bully?"

"Okay, whatever you want, is there any problem? I'll go and do it without me!

"It's gone, you go!"

Zhao Jia, who was a little girl, looked at Yang Qingwu with no good face at this moment. Yang Qingwu felt a little confused. Who was he causing trouble for whom!

"Qingniu, if one day I asked you to help me fight, would you go?"

When he was about to go out, Zhao Jia suddenly said another sentence.

"I have to do it without stopping, but can the medical expenses be reimbursed?"

Yang Qingwu said seriously:

"Qingniu, you are a good person!"

Zhao Jia was also amused by him, blinking her big eyes and staring at Yang Qingwu and said:

"Everyone is almost unrewarded!"

Yang Qingwu also said seriously: It’s just that Zhao Jia can’t understand the bitterness.

Seeing that Zhao Jia finally smiled again, Yang Qingwu turned around and left with confidence.

It is not a lie to say that you can do whatever you want and have no choice but to do it. The boss and his family are good to him, and they will definitely do what they can do.

This has nothing to do with Yang Qingwu's intention to Zhao Jia, it's just a man's idea of ​​protecting a woman in his bones. Although this woman is not his own, she is good to him, and it is related to him. A woman who has something to do with him, as long as she is not an enemy, Yang Qingwu always feels that she should protect him!

This is the definition and bottom line of a man’s heart!
To be continued...