Chapter 315 - The Landlady Auntie on a Blind date? (1/2)

The sky was getting dark.

It was around 6 PM.

After having a kick from his scolding, Zhang Ye got off the internet in a content manner. He did not look at it anymore. Since he had lost all decorum with the world of literature, there was nothing better to be said. It was easy to tell who was the donkey or the horse by drawing it out to run. We shall have the real fight tomorrow at Peking University. This bro will let you know why the flowers are so red!

Rao Aimin leered at him. “The number of people you have offended is really increasing.”

“Once you have too many lice, it doesn’t itch.” Zhang Ye said in a ruffian-like manner, “There’s nothing to worry about when there are too many debts.”

Rao Aimin suddenly stretched out her hand. “Oh right. Kid, shouldn’t you be paying rent? You earned quite a bit of money in Shanghai. Pay up the entire year’s rent.”

Zhang Ye said nervously. “Don’t talk about money. It hurts my feelings.”

Rao Aimin looked at him with squinted eyes, “Talking about money hurts feelings, but not talking about money might harm you physically. Your Sister Rao has been practicing a mystical powered fist, and was worrying about not having someone to practice it on.”

Zhang Ye immediately said happily, “Fine, fine. It’s just rent. I’ll transfer it to you tomorrow.” After the hijacking, Zhang Ye had eaten another ten books of Taiji Fist Skill Experience Books, but he knew himself. Even so, he was probably still no match for Rao Aimin. Chenchen had previously mentioned that when Rao Aimin brought her to the rural mountains, a few wolves ran helter-skelter after seeing the landlady. Even f**king wild wolves avoided her, so even if there were a hundred Zhang Ye’s, they were still probably not her match in a direct head-on fight.

“Are you still practicing your Taekwondo?” Rao Aimin asked.

“Hai, it’s the same old.” Zhang Ye said.

Rao Aimin curled her lips, saying, “Lessen your practice on that. Foreign techniques are just for show. If you really want to strengthen your body, you might as well do some jogging. It’s more useful.”

Zhang Ye acknowledged and did not tell anyone that he knew Taiji Fist. “I’m exercising everyday now. Running, push-ups, etc. Right, when are you going to teach me the Eight Trigram Palms?” Back then, Rao Aimin had easily bent a pair of pure iron scissors with her bare hands had taken Zhang Ye aback too greatly. It was said to be called hidden force? As for the details, Zhang Ye was not very sure. He always wanted to learn it.

Rao Aimin did not even look at him and poured some tea for herself. “You lack the talent and are too old. You won’t be able to learn it even if I teach you. Do your running instead.”

Zhang Ye smacked his lips. “How do you know I won’t be able to learn it without teaching me?”

Chenchen interrupted. “Zhang Ye, I’ll teach you, but you need to do my homework for me.”

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes. “Your Uncle Zhang is a famous writer. You want me to do your homework? I can’t afford to lose such face. Even if I do it for you, will your teacher even dare face it?”

Chenchen noticed that he was boasting again, and let out a laugh. “Hur Hur.”

Ding Dong.

The doorbell rang.

“Who is it?” Rao Aimin shouted.

It was a young man’s voice. “Senior Sister, it’s me!”

Chenchen blinked her eyes. “It’s Little Lu (Xiao Luzi).”

Rao Aimin smacked Chenchen on the head. “He’s your aunt’s junior brother. You must call him Uncle Lu. Show some respect.” As she said, she opened the door, “Little Donkey (Xiao luzi).”

Zhang Ye nearly fainted. Why is your addressing even more derisive!?

Two people were standing outside. One of them looked like he wasn’t even in his thirties. He was probably the landlady’s junior brother. The other person looked like he was in his early thirties. He looked quite handsome.

Lu Yuhu smiled and said, “Senior Sis, I came uninvited. Am I welcome?”

“You aren’t.” Rao Aimin was not polite to anyone. After sizing him up, she said, “I haven’t seen you for a few months, and you’ve already fattened to become a pig.”

Lu Yuhu said embarra.s.singly, “No, I only gained about four or five pounds.”

Rao Aimin frowned. “Have you given up kung fu?”

“No, I just haven’t been practicing that much recently.” Lu Yuhu entered the house. “I’m now at the police academy, so I have more opportunities to practice with guns. After all, it’s a new era.”

Chenchen waved listlessly at him. “Little Lu.”

Lu Yuhu was not upset and was probably accustomed to it. “Haha, Chenchen, you’ve grown taller again. Not bad. Eh?” Looking at Zhang Ye, he asked, “This is?”

Rao Aimin said, “My tenant.”

“He rents?” Lu Yuhu nodded.

Zhang Ye also looked at him. He had never seen the landlady have any friends, nor had he ever seen her interact with others, so he was quite curious. Since this person was the landlady’s junior brother, then he too practiced the Eight Trigram Palms? And from their conversation, he was also a policeman?

The two men entered the house.

“Miss Rao. Nice to meet you.” Chen Feng stretched out his hand to shake hers.

Rao Aimin gave him a casual glance before ignoring him. “Find a seat.”

Chen Feng’s hand dangled in midair, and became a bit embarra.s.sed. He then turned towards Chenchen, hoping to get out of the predicament. He said, “You must be Chenchen. Nice to meet you.”