Chapter 901: The Light of Life (10)
The little girl who miraculously appeared next to them was named He Li, and her family was in her grandfather's generation, and she escaped.
Now that the old man is old, all he thinks about day and night is the fallen leaves and return to his roots, but if he wants to go back, he can't seem to go back.
Despite their best efforts to blend together, the land still has a sense of alienation to them.
The parents and brothers and sisters in the family, except for her grandfather and her, the other people's Chinese language is stumbling and not fluent, which is why her grandfather loves her the most.
In the eyes of the elderly, people who can't even speak Chinese well are no longer pure Chinese.
He Li grew up in front of her grandfather, and she heard the old man say that there was more Huaguo, and she had a deep yearning for this.
No, as soon as I heard the existence of the interceptor in the Chinese circle, I couldn't help but take the risk impulsively and wanted to wait for the rabbit.
Luckily, she bumped into it.
Sure enough, when she was a child, a fortune teller said that she had good luck all her life and could be carried by nobles.
Those high-spirited white pigs really owe a lesson, and it makes her so happy that they can teach a lesson.
Su Li followed He Li to Chinatown, where He Li's grandfather opened a pharmacy selling bruising plasters, and the business was not bad, but he didn't make much money.
Most of the Chinese who come here are doing low-cost labor activities at the bottom, whether they are bullied by whites and blacks, or labor injuries, they often have injuries on their bodies.
The ointment in Old Man He's shop is not expensive and effective, and it is very popular with these laborers.
When Su left them, it was the middle of the night, and the He family's small pharmacy was still crowded with people.
He Li's face changed, and she hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and squeezed in, seeing that the old god was there, and her grandfather sitting on the chair was relieved, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Don't look at the fact that so many Chinese people gather together in Chinatown, but there is still a constant right and wrong every day, and all kinds of bullying and humiliation are indescribable sadness.
Old man He also saw his granddaughter, who was a headache, and frowned and scolded, "Nonsense, why are you going to come back so late?"
He Li didn't have time to answer her grandfather's words, her attention was on the young man on the stretcher.
At this look, the tears are like bursting the embankment, and the uproar flows down.
"Brother Xiao Bo, how did he become like this?"
The man on the stretcher was pale, his eyes were slightly closed, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His two hands on the side of the stretcher gripped the stretcher pole tightly, and the back of his hand was bruised, and it was obvious that he was in extreme pain at this time.
And one of the legs under him was bent at an incredible amplitude, as if the leg bone had been brutally broken.
The surrounding workers, with forbearance on their faces, turned their heads to restrain their emotions a little, and begged Old Man He: "Old He, you help him...."
Old man He couldn't bear it, and let out a long sigh, "I can only say try my best, I haven't learned the ultimate bone correction technique.... There may be regrets afterwards. ”
Although Old Man He said modestly, who in the people here didn't know that Old Man He had a hand, and even he said so, that Xiao Bo....
"Damn white pigs, I fought with them. ”
There was a co-worker who had the best relationship with Xiao Bo next to him, and he couldn't help it at once, and he wanted to fight with others when he rushed out.
After being stopped, a big man squatted on the ground and cried loudly.
It's not that men don't cry, but they don't get to the sad place.
In the midst of these people's noisy curses and curses, Su Li probably organized to piece together the cause of the incident.
This young man was also unlucky.
He is good-looking, and his figure is tall among Chinese who are generally only 1.67 meters.
is a full 1.87 meter tall, which is not short among the European and American races.
No, a group of them are helping to dig the railway, and they are all black and muddy on weekdays, except for the low salary, and from time to time they are embarrassed by those white laborers, everything else is fine.
Coincidentally, in the remote corner of the place where he worked, the eldest young master of the main family also brought his good girl to visit.
On that day, Xiao Bo happened to have something to leave in advance, and before leaving, he tidied up his appearance, and he was seen by the girl brought by the eldest young master.
The girl was shocked and said a basket of praises to Xiao Bo, and the appearance of the eldest young master at that time was not good.
His complexion was dull and pitch black as the bottom of a pot.
But don't blame the girl, compared with the eldest young master's fat and greasy body appearance, with a man brought in, it is not all shocking.
But the eldest young master just didn't force the number in his own heart.
Seeing that he didn't get mad on the spot, but the next day, that is, tonight, before they had time to get off work, Xiao Bo, who left early, was put in a sack and broke one of his legs.
Although the people did not see it, the voices were clearly audible, and they were the locals who worked together every day.
They also didn't bother to hide it, and they didn't speak in a shielded voice, as if they wanted to let Xiao Bo know that they did it.
They saw that these inferior people could not and did not dare to do anything to them.
After the workers got off work, they found the existence of Xiao Bo, who had passed out in pain for a short time, on the side of the road.
What a young man, just like that, suffered an unjustified disaster.
On weekdays, they do the hardest work and get the lowest wage, but now these white pigs are starting to get worse.
Xiao Bo is young and righteous, and he is the leader of their group, but what he is experiencing now is cold and cold, which makes them angry too much....
Old man He can pay attention to the anger of these people present, because they are now who they were back then.
But what's the use?
He could only try to appease them, so as not to let them do irrational things on impulse.
"Let me take a look. Su Li's abrupt opening made people realize that there were two new faces in this room.
He Li patted the back of her head in annoyance, "Eh, I forgot to introduce them, they are the interceptors..."
"The kind that knows kung fu. ”
He Li softened her voice, touched the back of Xiao Bo's cold hand, and said comfortingly: "Brother Xiao Bo, when I learn kung fu from them, I will take revenge for you." ”
"Ahh It doesn't look like much..."
"Is this a disgraceful person?" a subtle muttering sound came into Su Li's ears.
Her appearance slightly diverted the attention of some of the people present.
Everyone present was the beneficiary, because the panic caused by Chinese kung fu in those white and black gangsters has even changed their lives a little better recently.
At least there is no provocation and humiliation for no reason at every turn.