Yao Shu 131

  "You're awesome." Little Jin said with a sneer as he turned to leave, "You're on the blacklist now."

  "Alright."

  Jin was so angry that she trembled like a sieve, originally she just threatened Tianran Er, but unexpectedly this guy calmly accepted the challenge letter, which is clearly a provocation! A provocation to absolute authority! Jin Huiming couldn't take it, she stood still, glaring at Tianran Er.

  Just as he was about to speak, Wang Jian suddenly came over and pulled her ear: "I almost forgot, you have class today, right?"

  "Attend chicken feather class." Jin Huiming muttered angrily: "Men are almost robbed, and still attend classes?"

  "Who's your boyfriend?" Wang Jian couldn't help but laugh at her expression: "Hurry up and go to class, I bought chicken, curry chicken for dinner."

  Jin Huiming wasn't a fool either, she clearly knew that her current competitiveness and natural talent were not much different, so what she had to do was to make herself stay by Wang Jian's side. As long as she could stay, everything would be easy to say, but if she did something out of line and got kicked out in the end, all her previous efforts would have been wasted.

  Jin Huiming didn't dare to talk back to Wang Jian anymore, she gave Tianran Er a fierce look, put on her small backpack and hurriedly went out the door to attend class.

  This place is about a twenty-minute walk from school, so Wang Jian still thinks it's somewhat useful for Jin Huiming's personality transformation. After all, this little pervert will eventually become an anti-human and anti-social person if he continues like this. To make him a normal person, first of all, he must be integrated into society, and his character can't be too problematic... "Ah Jian, you have something to do, go ahead and take care of it." Tian Ran Er sat on the side, smiling at Wang Jian: "I'll wait for you here."

  Wang Jian nodded, and before he could speak, he saw Dawei's low-key car, which had experienced wind and frost, slowly stopping at the door. Dawei's head also quickly stretched out from the car: "I'm saying, bro, can you hurry up? It's almost noon."

  Wang Jian was taken aback and turned his head to look at Tianran Er: "Did you know?"

  "No... I just calculated that Dawei is coming." Tianran's sweet smile, with a gentle voice like a little wife, said: "Go ahead."

  Wang Jian was shaken by the sweet and greasy smile and voice, his whole body softened, swaying and staggering, with a red face, he walked to Dawei's place, opened the door and sat in.

  "You're too slow. We still have to go see your friend." Dawei complained to Wang Jian: "He's also injured for you, don't you have any conscience?"

  "It's obvious that he was hurt for you." Wang Jian thought of the Great Sage's words on the phone and couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, let's go take a look at him first."

  Before long, the two of them arrived at the hospital. After Dawei had flirted with a few nurses, they came to the intensive care unit where Dasheng was being treated. As soon as they pushed open the door, they were hit with thick smoke. There was a circle of people in military uniforms sitting around Dasheng, some smoking, others chatting or eating snacks.

  The great sage was not idle, holding a chicken leg in one hand and pinching tobacco with the other, sitting on the bed talking about the situation in the United States and Japan's economic decline, without any appearance of illness at all, thanks to yesterday's bleeding.

  "Hey, how did you come?" The Great Sage saw Wang Jian coming, beckoned with his hand and patted the edge of his bed: "Sit."

  "Are you the Green Giant?" Dawei looked at Dasheng's appearance and couldn't help but shudder: "Didn't they say he had a punctured lung?"

  "Not wearing it, big life." The Great Sage chuckled: "Wiped it off and passed by, hit a counter-wear."

  After finishing speaking, Dasheng looked around Da Wei and said: "Xiao Dashi, your reputation precedes you. Come sit down, don't be polite."

  "I'm afraid it's not a good name to hear." Dawei put down the thing he was holding in his hand on the bedside: "Thank you."

  "Come on, come on, what's with the gifts?" Monkey King said politely, but he had already started unwrapping them. Then, in front of Great Sage, he began distributing the food to those wearing military uniforms: "This is a bargain, everyone eat, let's all eat."

  Dawei broke out in a cold sweat at that moment. It's really true that people of the same kind gather together, and those who know Wang Jian are all weirdos, not one of them is normal.

  "These little rascals are all my soldiers." The Great Sage introduced them to Wang Jian with a flourish: "The elite!"

  Wang Jian nodded slightly.

  Then, the Great Sage's voice was stern and he said to his soldiers: "You bunch of trash, Zhan Fei and Zhan Yun were both taken care of by him. Look at yourselves, you're all bloated with food and useless, a bunch of garbage."

  When it was put this way, Wang Jian felt embarrassed instead and coughed: "Aren't you slapping me in the face?"

  "No, it's slapping these little bastards in the face." The Great Sage didn't know what got into him: "This bunch of trash!"

  Wang Jian was so embarrassed, no wonder when he first came in, he saw the Great Sage talking to himself, these guys were all here to be scolded... So Wang Jian decisively couldn't stay any longer, bid farewell to the Great Sage and prepared to leave.

  "Wait a minute!" The Great Sage abruptly stopped Wang Jian: "I'm telling you, that old man with the surname Zhang is back. You just need to be careful yourself, nothing else, I've already sent word through internal channels."

  "Alright." Wang Jian casually tossed a peanut to extinguish the Great Sage's cigarette: "You'll die from smoking, and then someone else will beat your wife."

  His words made the group of soldiers burst into laughter, and the Great Sage suddenly became angry: "You're still laughing? Do you have the face to laugh? You say that you are usually five or six people, but at critical moments..."

  The great saint is scolding again, Wang Jian led Da Wei to slip out of the intensive care unit. Seeing them coming out, the nurse guarding the door looked inside and shook her head in despair... "Don't treat him anymore, let him die."

  Wang Jian left a sentence and then reluctantly left the hospital, and under Dawei's leadership, he came to the home of the uncle he mentioned.

  Upon arriving here, Wang Jian suddenly discovered that this place is extremely close to Teacher Mei's home, at most only a 10-minute walk away, roughly the east and west districts of a luxury residential area. From this, it can be seen that people who live here are not simple characters, so Wang Jian couldn't help but start wondering about Mei's husband's identity... "Hey, what are you thinking?" Dawei adjusted his clothes: "This is my Uncle Yao's home, he was a renowned figure back in the day, don't make me lose face."

  "You're treating me like a country bumpkin?"

  "Are you kidding me?" Dawei curled his lip at Wang Jian: "Look at that thick rural flavor of yours, every time I see you wearing this tattered shirt, I feel like scolding you."

  "Mind your own business, I'm comfortable wearing this." Wang Jian looked down at his old undershirt: "I'm just poor, what's it to you?"

  "Didn't I give you several? What's your attitude for not wearing them?"

  "Can't bear to part with it."

  Dawei was speechless for a moment, and silently let out a sigh: "Follow me..."

  As soon as Da Wei walked into the courtyard of the small villa, he acted as if he had come to his own home, without even knocking on the door, and directly pushed it open and went in, shouting: "Uncle Yao, Auntie Xue, I'm here!"

  "Come on, come on." A middle-aged man's voice came from the second floor: "Hurry up!"

  A woman wearing an apron with a charming demeanor walked out of the kitchen on the first floor, looked at Dawei and then at Wang Jian, and said with a thick Jiangsu-Zhejiang accent and a bitter expression: "Ah Wei! You really have a boyfriend? If your dad finds out about this, what are you going to do?"

  Wang Jian nearly vomited blood and hastily explained: "Although he looks like a homosexual, I guarantee...I am not his boyfriend."

  "I'm not gay!" Dawei almost roared at Wang Jian, then looked gloomy and said to Xue Niang: "This is my buddy, he's the one who saved me yesterday."

  And then the voice from upstairs came again, this time with a sense of urgency: "Xueping, let them come up."

  After going up to the second floor, Dawei took Wang Jian to a tea room. As soon as he knocked on the door, it opened from inside, and a middle-aged man with a dignified demeanor poked his head out, saw that his wife was not there, and quickly let Dawei and Wang Jian in.

  As soon as he entered, he stretched out his hand to Dawei: "Cigarette!"

  "I asked Uncle Yao, have you been banned from smoking again?" Dawei said, while digging out a cigarette from Wang Jian's pocket, "If your body can't handle it, then just quit."

  "What's wrong with you kid? How can I live without cigarettes?"

  Looking at his enchanting expression while smoking, Dawei sighed and pointed to him, introducing: "Yao Tiejun, have you heard of this name?"

  Wang Jian thought for a moment, then his eyes suddenly widened: "I heard it when I was a kid!"

  "Look at this, this is what happens when a generation of heroes gets married." Dawei said with some emotion: "Can't even smoke a cigarette..."

  After Yao Shu had a refreshing smoke, he suddenly became spirited and sat upright at the table, warming the cup, washing the tea, and infusing the tea: "Come on, everyone, come sit down."

  "I told Uncle Yao, this won't do, if Aunt Xue finds out she'll kill you."

  "It's better to die a quick death than to be suffocated by nicotine addiction, anyway you're dead and that's it." Yao Shu sighed: "You're still young, you don't understand what love is."

  "I'm telling you... Don't be sarcastic with me, you still don't understand what love is. Being afraid of one's wife isn't anything new." Dawei sat down on the table: "This is the person who saved me yesterday."

  "Wang San Yi's apprentice, not bad!"

  Wang Jian's hair stood on end as soon as he heard it! His eyes changed suddenly, his muscles bulged abruptly, and his attacking posture was revealed.

  He is so sensitive because the old carpenter's real name is Wang San Yi!

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