Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan did not dare to go home, fearing that Li Qinghan would beat him, so he had no choice but to wander on the street...
"My day." Ma Xiaoquan blinked his eyes, looked at the children running away, and couldn't help but cursed.
"When the hell did I eat children again? Damn these cowards, let me catch you and spank you a hundred times." Ma Xiaoquan played with the small porcelain bottle in his hand dissatisfied, shaking his head as he walked.
"Ouch", Ma Xiaoquan bumped into someone.
He was already hungry, and he was scolded by a child just now. Now he touched someone again, and Ma Xiaoquan suddenly became angry.
"You don't have fucking eyes?"
What Ma Xiaoquan said was very unreasonable. He bumped into someone like this, but he was still standing, while the other person was sitting on the ground after being touched by him. No matter how he looked at it, he took advantage.
The other party glanced at Ma Xiaoquan and was stunned.
"What? Pretend to be dumb if you don't speak. Get up!" Ma Xiaoquan said impatiently.
The other party shook his head and slowly stood up.
"Are you the fourth young master of the Ma family?" the other party suddenly asked.
"Huh? You know me?"
The other party nodded: "Haha, I know the fourth young master, but the fourth young master may not know me. Haha, I know Cui Wensheng."
Will Ma Xiaoquan be promoted?"
Cui Wensheng nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "It's okay, okay, you can go."
Cui Wensheng looked at Ma Xiaoquan inexplicably, shook his head and walked away.
"Hey, you dropped your stuff."
Cui Wensheng turned his head and glanced at his feet, and quickly picked up a small porcelain bottle at his feet.
"Thank you, Fourth Young Master!" Cui Wensheng smiled and walked away.
Watching Cui Wensheng walk away, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "Hey, you are also a poor person. Why are you thanking me? What is this?"
Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that it was the porcelain bottle he had just played with. He couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, isn't this my little bottle? Hehe... you are my little bottle,
I can never love you too much..."
...
After wandering around all afternoon, in the evening, Ma Xiaoquan finally couldn't bear it anymore.
After waiting at the gate of Ma's house for a long time, Tudan came out to pour out the dirty water. Ma Xiaoquan went up and pulled Tudan back.
"Young... Young Master... Why are you here? Didn't you and the old lady go to attend the Longevity Festival memorial service?"
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "Yeah, grandma is back, right?"
"Oh, the old lady has been back a long time ago. Master, shall we go in?"
"Wait a minute!" Ma Xiaoquan grabbed Tudan, winked and asked, "Tudan, how have I treated you these days, young master?"
Tudan nodded: "Very good!"
"Yeah! Okay, then the young master wants to ask you, is your sister-in-law at home?"
Tudan shook his head: "You said that the eldest mistress came back with the old lady, but I don't know about it later."
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his scalp, "Damn it, where can a bitch like Li Qinghan run?"
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan made a complaint, a clear voice from a woman came from behind him: "Ma Xiaoquan, you little bastard, who do you think is a woman?"
Ma Xiaoquan jumped up in fright, turned around and saw that it was his sister-in-law Li Qinghan.
"Fuck you, sister-in-law, when did you stand behind me?"
Li Qinghan angrily pulled out the coiled snake sword: "Who are you talking about? You are the girl, Ma Xiaoquan, if I don't chop you up today, I won't call you Li Qinghan!"
"Wow" Ma Xiaoquan screamed, held his head and ran away.
This time, without Mrs. Ma's restriction, Li Qinghan pursued Ma Xiaoquan relentlessly.
"Ma Xiaoquan, stop here, you scum"
Ma Xiaoquan ran wildly in the courtyard, and after running to a rockery, Ma Xiaoquan said: "Sister-in-law, didn't I just go to the toilet without washing my hands? How can I be so exaggerated?"
"Hundan, you still said..."
Ma Xiaoquan sighed and was about to speak again when Li Qinghan suddenly jumped onto the rockery and stabbed him with the coiled snake sword.
"Holy shit, are you serious?" Ma Xiaoquan was startled, and had to use some skills to avoid Li Qinghan's stab.
"Huh?" Li Qinghan was very puzzled that the thorn she was determined to win didn't hit her. She was stunned for a moment, then looked up and found that Ma Xiaoquan had disappeared.
"Eh? What is this?" Li Qinghan found a small porcelain vase on the ground and curiously knelt down and picked it up.
"Hmph, it must belong to Ma Xiaoquan!" Li Qinghan angrily put the small porcelain vase into his arms, "Ma Xiaoquan, I don't believe you came to ask me for this porcelain vase, huh" After saying that, Li Qinghan shook his hair.
, put away the coiled snake sword.
...
Ma Xiaoquan evaded for a long time, and when he saw that Li Qinghan didn't come after him, he relaxed a little.
Since he missed dinner, Ma Xiaoquan had to go to the kitchen to find food by himself.
When Ma Xiaoquan came to the kitchen, he found that there was no one there.
"It's strange, why are all the servants who are cooking gone?" Ma Xiaoquan glanced around and found that there were some dishes on the stove, "Well, how about I make something myself?"
As he spoke, Ma Xiaoquan rolled up his sleeves and started tidying up enthusiastically.
The kitchen was not far from Li Qinghan's practice room. At this time, Li Qinghan was playing with the small blue porcelain vase that Ma Xiaoquan had dropped. When he heard some movement in the kitchen, Li Qinghan put the small porcelain vase away.
He quietly came to the kitchen door.
He took a closer look and found that it was Ma Xiaoquan.
It's just... At this time, Ma Xiaoquan changed his previous stubborn attitude and was replaced by a very serious Ma Xiaoquan.
It is said that men are most handsome when they focus on something. At this time, Li Qinghan was fascinated by Ma Xiaoquan's concentration.
With a "bang" sound, Ma Xiaoquan prepared the last dish.
Li Qinghan came back to his senses and saw Ma Xiaoquan put the dish on the plate, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.
The slightest hint of vegetable fragrance floated in the air, which made Li Qinghan, who was already full, feel his heart tremble.
Watching Ma Xiaoquan eating the vegetables, Li Qinghan was very puzzled. In her impression, this brother-in-law had never touched a stove, and she had never heard anyone say that he could cook, but...
...At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan is indeed eating his own cooking...