Zhao Ke nodded and didn't speak any more.

It's completely off topic.

But soon, Zhao Ke's expression became unattractive.

Just outside the tent, Song Heng's roaring and cursing could be heard.

The elder brother who was knocked unconscious finally woke up after sleeping soundly for more than four hours.

Zhao Ke gently rubbed the bridge of his nose with his fingers, patted the oil stains on his hands, and gently pushed Ji Wusui away.

This made Ji Wusui very unhappy, and stared out of the tent with resentful eyes.

It made Zhao Ke furious, for fear that Song Heng would be slaughtered by Ji Wusui if he continued to scold him.

Immediately, not daring to delay, he gave Ji Wusui a smiling face and quickly walked out of the tent.

As soon as he got out of the tent, the smile on Zhao Ke's face quickly faded.

Staring at Song Heng and Luo Qing's yurts, Zhao Ke's expression flickered in and out of the wind and snow, and he stopped after several steps.

It seems that he is still struggling, whether it is better to continue to knock Song Heng unconscious.

There are too many things in it, Zhao Ke has no way to explain to this senior brother.

Moreover, it involves the postman, which is even more tricky.

Zhao Ke never wanted Song Heng and Luo Qing to have any contact with the postman.

I believe Granny Hong absolutely has a high degree of unity with herself on this issue.

However, this matter cannot be left like this after all.

Zhao Ke must give the two of them an answer.

After taking a long breath, Zhao Ke stepped into Song Heng's tent. As soon as he entered, he saw Song Heng, like a furious lion, jumping up from the quilt and pounced on Zhao Ke.

"Bastard, I will fight with you!"

Chapter 1008 Three Spoons

"Bang~ bang~ bang bang..."

At night, Kurban half-closed his eyes and held a shotgun in his hand. Apart from the sound of wind and snow outside, there was only a burst of violent beating and collision.

Kurban was very calm about this. He could tell that Song Heng and Luo Qing were not the same as Zhao Ke.

Why?

The answer is simple, because Zhao Ke and his party, even the little girl are wearing very thin clothes.

On the contrary, Song Heng and Luo Qing were wearing thick snow suits.

So it is not surprising that Kurban is fighting on both sides.

And when he realized that only Zhao Ke was fighting, the others should eat and drink, without any appearance of meddling.

Kurban was even more calm.

During this period, his son was still dreaming, and this guy called Jiayu's name in a daze, which made Kurban smile.

Like myself, a man who rides a horse, it's normal to like girls.

It's okay to be younger.

As the saying goes, there is no boy who does not cherish spring, but never forgets Qingmei.

I now have a wife and son.

But if you accidentally think of the girl who fed the horses together when you were young, you will also show a satisfied and happy smile.

That is the most beautiful piece of memory that is treasured in the depths of memory.

Even if not together.

But the ignorant liking in innocence is the most sincere and unforgettable.

The wind and snow were blowing outside, and the sound of fighting became more and more intense. With the wind and snow, Kurban's thoughts had already returned to the time when he was a childhood sweetheart.

"It's all your fault!"

Under the roar of anger, Song Heng leaned close to Zhao Ke, raised his hand and punched Zhao Ke's chin heavily, causing Zhao Ke to lose his balance and fall backwards.

It's just that when Zhao Ke fell to the ground, he kicked Song Heng's lower abdomen, causing Song Heng's facial features to twist together.

Outside the tent, Fat Pig and Wang Mazi hid outside, worried about what might happen.

Seeing the inseparable fight between the two, the two watched with gusto.

Not worried at all, what will happen to Zhao Ke.

Fat Pig even secretly made a bet with Wang Mazi that Zhao Ke would definitely lose, and the loss was ugly.

Wang Mazi thought about it, but he didn't make a bet with Fat Pig. Since he had the same idea, the bet was meaningless.

There is no doubt that fighting is definitely a quick way for people to vent their anger.

Zhao Ke didn't explain anything since he entered the tent.

The angry Song Heng was like an unreasonable lion, and he jumped up and beat him.

But this is a great comfort to Zhao Ke.

At least he knew that the elder brother didn't really hold grudges against him.

Otherwise, the two of them should be sitting in the room facing each other coldly.

Song Heng doesn't care whether Zhao Ke justifies himself or not.

Until Song Heng sent himself out indifferently, from then on they were no longer brothers and sisters, but strangers.

Only for passers-by, Song Heng would hide his inner anger.

Simply, Song Heng didn't really resent Zhao Ke in his heart.

The two are using their fists to express the heavy friendship between brothers and sisters.

I saw the two people in the tent quickly huddled together again.

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