Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan did not regain consciousness on the spot, but "belatedly" recovered the next day...
"Ma Xiaoquan, you" Li Qinghan put his hands on his hips in anger, with disgust in his beautiful eyes. At this moment, Li Qinghan wanted to tear Ma Xiaoquan into pieces and throw him into the river to feed the fish.
Ma Xiaoquan spread his hands and didn't care about Li Qinghan's anger and disgust at all. He said: "Sister-in-law, you have to say, well, if you didn't tell me, I would know that I shouldn't have done anything extraordinary to you, otherwise you would
It’s not this expression now, right?”
Ma Xiaoquan's attitude was very calm, but in Li Qinghan's view, he was getting an advantage and acting like a good boy. When he took a shower yesterday and turned around, Ma Xiaoquan was already close. Who knows if this pervert saw his body? If so,
...
Thinking of this, Li Qinghan's pretty face suddenly turned red.
"Eh? Sister-in-law, why are you blushing? Oh, you must be thinking about something embarrassing, right?"
Li Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and shouted: "Ma Xiaoquan, you and I are incompatible, don't run away, stop me, Xiaohuan, and the rest of you, chase with me and catch up.
One person is rewarded with one tael of silver."
Not far in front of Li Qinghan, Ma Xiaoquan's voice floated faintly: "Don't chase me, I will give you two taels of silver..."
Fortunately for Xiaohuan, after all, she was the personal maid that Li Qinghan brought with him when he married into the Ma family, and the other maids were not like Xiaohuan. When I heard that Ma Xiaoquan wanted to give them two taels of silver each,
Several maids stopped one after another.
"Ma Xiaoquan, you scum!" Li Qinghan angrily pulled out the coiled snake sword from his waist, stamped his feet fiercely, and chased after him.
...
The final result of the matter must be obvious: since Ma Xiaoquan could not show that he was capable, after being "chased" by Li Qinghan, Ma Xiaoquan could only hold his head and let Li Qinghan vent his frustration.
Li Qinghan is a woman who is very measured in her strikes. Every time she strikes, she almost avoids Ma Xiaoquan's vital points.
During dinner in the evening, Ma Xiaoquan had a piece of cloth wrapped around his head, and the right half of his face was swollen.
After being beaten like this, Ma Xiaoquan still couldn't forget to sit next to Li Qinghan.
"Sister-in-law, give me a chicken leg," Ma Xiaoquan said.
Li Qinghan was helpless to the extreme. Although the brother-in-law in his impression was a dandy, he was definitely not shameless. However, since this guy cut his hair short, he has become a shameless person.
Li Qinghan angrily picked up the smallest chicken drumstick and threw it into Ma Xiaoquan's bowl. Watching Ma Xiaoquan gnaw on the drumstick, Li Qinghan thought evilly in his heart: Eat, I will beat you to death.
After all, you still eat chicken legs even though you are so good at it. Ma Xiaoquan, why are you so shameless?
"Sister-in-law, here comes one more"
Li Qinghan was anxious: "Don't you have any hands yourself? Ah? Why did you ask me to pinch it for you?"
Ma Xiaoquan raised his hands helplessly, and Li Qinghan discovered that his hands were wrapped with cloth strips.
Remembering that when he beat Ma Xiaoquan violently before, Ma Xiaoquan used his arms and hands to block many of his punches and kicks. Well, thinking about it this way, it is reasonable for him to suffer minor injuries to his hands.
Li Qinghan picked up a chicken leg again and prepared to throw it to Ma Xiaoquan.
"No, I want the big one"
Gritting his teeth, Li Qinghan put down the small chicken drumstick and picked up the larger drumstick that Ma Xiaoquan mentioned.
Ma Xiaoquan picked up the bowl and waited for Li Qinghan to throw it into the bowl. Unexpectedly, Li Qinghan suddenly felt a move in his heart, and his bad taste surged, so he gave the big chicken leg to Xiaohuan, the maid next to him.
"Uh." Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, stared at Xiaohuan, and said, "Xiaohuan, give me the chicken legs, that's what I like."
Xiaohuan wanted to give the chicken legs to Ma Xiaoquan, but seeing the cold look on Li Qinghan's face, Xiaohuan swallowed her saliva and stammered: "No... no... this is...
....This is the eldest lady...clamp it...clamp it..."
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Li Qinghan and saw the proud look on Li Qinghan's face. He couldn't help but said helplessly: "You two masters and servants are just awesome...I don't care, I'm attracted to that chicken drumstick..."
Xiaohuan, if you dare to take a bite today, I will ignore you."
Xiaohuan is not afraid that Ma Xiaoquan will ignore him. After all, the two of them don't have much interaction at all, but Ma Xiaoquan is the fourth young master of the Ma family after all. If the fourth young master is unhappy with this, then Xiaoquan will not give him any shoes in the future.
Dress yourself to death?
After taking several mouthfuls of rice, Xiaohuan was stunned and didn't dare to touch the chicken legs in the bowl.
Li Qinghan was dissatisfied, picked up the chicken legs in the small ring bowl with his chopsticks, and put them in his own bowl.
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and said: "Oh, if Xiaohuan doesn't want to eat it, my sister-in-law will eat it. Well, that's okay. Chicken drumsticks, chicken drumsticks. My sister-in-law may not eat them. Maybe you have to eat chicken drumsticks... Chicken drumsticks, drumsticks."
, come to the bowl quickly”
Li Qinghan had a flat mouth and almost laughed at Ma Xiaoquan's words. Seeing the rogue look on Ma Xiaoquan's face, Li Qinghan finally gave Ma Xiaoquan the chicken leg.
Ma Xiaoquan laughed, holding the bowl and saying: "Chicken legs, chicken drumsticks, look, are you in my bowl?"
Ma Xiaoquan's actions caused everyone in the Ma family to burst into laughter. Mrs. Ma and the housekeeper Ma Tong looked at each other and shook their heads to express their helplessness.
...
After the meal, Ma Xiaoquan came to Li Qinghan's boudoir again.
"Fourth Young Master, why are you here again? Can you please stop coming? The eldest lady is not happy anymore and she is still blaming me." Xiaohuan pouted and said.
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his scalp: "Xiaohuan, something really happened to me. What happened yesterday? I really don't know. I just want to ask my sister-in-law, why doesn't she want to see me so much?"
With a creak, the boudoir door opened, and Li Qinghan stood in front of the door, looking at Ma Xiaoquan coldly.
"If you have any questions, just ask," Li Qinghan said.
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said, "Okay, sister-in-law, what happened yesterday and why did I wake up only this morning?"
Li Qinghan squinted his eyes and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "You really don't remember anything?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Really, why should I remember to ask you?"
Li Qinghan sighed and walked into his boudoir.
"Come in and talk about it, we won't be able to finish it in a while..."
Ma Xiaoquan hummed and walked into Li Qinghan's boudoir.