There was silence in the alley, except for the sound of violent and rapid breathing, and then there was a whoop and someone began to cry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is Guo Ziqian.

Guo Zi'an fell to the ground, glaring and panting, the blood at the corner of his mouth was shocking, and Guo Bao'er had fainted.

Zhang Liantang took a step forward and said, "It's too heavy, right?"

Xue Qing sighed, glanced at the three brothers and sisters, but made the two of them temporarily lose their mobility, and it was okay to take a breath of relief, Guo Zi'an's mouthful of blood was also a temporary blood stasis, at most some skin injuries, which was much lighter than the real Xue Qing who fell into the water and lost his life.

"It's not heavy. She said, giving a salute to Zhang Liantang, "I'll go back first, I'll be late when I return, and my mother will be worried." ”

For her, the biggest thing is that her mother worries when she comes back late... This reaction should be annoying, but it has a different feeling, such as arrogance.

For her, you are not worth mentioning, she dismisses it, Zhang Liantang looked at the little boy shrouded in the night, and felt that it was different from the feeling when she first saw it.

"Good. He said.

Xue Qing thanked him and walked away, she was still carrying the basket in her hand, swaying gently as she walked, and she only had one hand.

Zhang Shuangtong said: "Amazing." ”

It's really amazing, I've been here for a long time, and I'm finally going to fade away from the illusion of that humble little country child, Zhang Liantang thought, because you don't know me, you will like me if you are familiar with me... It's not just about liking, it's about being afraid.

He smiled and looked at Guo Ziqian, and said, "Don't cry, call someone quickly... I don't know how it hurts. ”

Guo Ziqian ran home crying, Zhang Shuangtong rubbed his nose and said, "Brother, aren't we leaving?"

Zhang Liantang shook his fan, looked at Guo Zi'an and said, "Zi'an invited us to be witnesses, now that the competition is over, of course we can't go." ”

Zhang Shuangtong sighed, looked at Guo Zi'an lying on the ground and Guo Bao'er who fainted, the fight was so miserable....Then the parents of the Guo family still don't eat Xue Qing, they can only come to witness that it is a martial arts competition, the competition is not as good as others, it is inevitable that there will be bumps, and those who make a lot of noise will lose their identity as adults.

"Now you're going to help Xue Qing. He said.

Zhang Liantang said: "Helping is not helping relatives." ”

Zhang Shuangtong laughed, laughed a few times and felt that he shouldn't laugh at this time, especially looking at the tragic situation of Guo Zi'an's brothers and sisters..... so he laughed even louder, knowing that Guo Zi'an's brothers and sisters would not have too many problems, after all, it seems that Xue Qing is not a fool now, and there is no need to really hurt the children of the Guo family.

Noisy footsteps rang out in the alley, accompanied by the exclamations of women.

“.. Miss..."

“.. Young Master..."

"Oh my God.."

The lantern torches gushed to illuminate the alley, and also illuminated the appearance of Guo Zi'an and Guo Bao'er, and the entire Guo family was shaken.

"It's a joust... It is said that it was a bet that was made before. ”

“.. How can there be such a competition... They're going to be killed..."

The voice of Zhang Liantang in the inner house and the cry of the woman are intertwined.

The three masters of the Guo family gathered in one place.

"To be beaten like this..."

“.. It's unprecedented... It's a shame for my Guo family...

“.. Second brother, what is this? We haven't been like this before."

“… This is called one generation is not as good as the next..."

“… My son can't do it, and I can only go up in person..."

The second master Guo and the third master Guo chattered more and more, and Guo Huaichun, who was sitting on the chair, slapped the table and shut up.

Second Master Guo and Third Master Guo immediately shut up, but after a while, they couldn't help but speak.

“.. Big brother, it's not that I'm not convinced, Zi'an is a boy with rough skin and thick flesh, so he was beaten... Bao'er is a girl's family... I can even get my hands on it.. It's really nasty. ”

“.. Ziqian is not bad, he is not injured... Kung Fu grows. ”

"....Third brother, Ziqian directly admits defeat... It's really unproductive..."

Guo Huaichun slapped the table again, the two masters immediately shut up, the cries of the women inside did not stop, and the doctor wiped his sweat out.

"How's that?" Guo Huaichun said.

The doctor said: "Don't worry, the young master and the young lady are fine, the young lady is fainting in one breath, and she has woken up, the young master is just a little bruised, and it will disappear by itself in a few days..."

Zhang Liantang took the opportunity to say again: "... At the time, it was said that it was only the one who fell first who would admit defeat..."

In this way, Guo Huaichun breathed a sigh of relief....Zhang Liantang's words he still believed, after all, the children of the Zhang family, who were a few years older, had always been good friends with Guo Zi'an.

So he didn't mean to hurt him, he didn't even count as a child fight, he also knew about it, but he forgot about it for a while, after all, it was a children's business, and he didn't take it seriously.

"What about Xue Qing?" Guo Huaichun frowned and asked, "How is the injury?"

Zhang Liantang said: "... It's not a big deal..."

It's not a big deal, but it's also injured, and the second master Guo and the third master Guo have a little psychological balance.

Guo Huaichun said: "What nonsense... In the future, the martial arts competition will make the martial artists look at it."

The ladies of the Guo family inside were still crying and clamoring to bring Xue Qing to come, Guo Huaichun listened impatiently and stopped them, then this matter is like this, Steward Wu responded.

At this time, Xue Qing, who was fine, was hanging on her arm with a nuan giggle, to snatch a bag of candied fruit that she held in her other hand.

Xue Mu sat spinning under the porch and said, "Don't make trouble... Fall carefully. ”

Xue Qing put Nuan Nuan down and handed her the candied fruit, and Nuan Nuan ate it happily.

"So Doctor Yang will leave tomorrow?" Xue Mu asked, "... Then we don't have a good doctor in Chang'an City. ”

Xue Qing smiled: "Wouldn't the butcher still be able to eat pork without Zhang? there is always a good doctor..."

Nuan Nuan held up the candied fruit and said, "The young master is not a Zhang butcher, but a Lu butcher." ”

The famous butcher in Chang'an City is surnamed Lu, that is, the owner of Leting, Xue Qing thought that he was slightly stunned here, and never asked whether Le Ting was born a slave or sold into slavery, but there is nothing to ask about this topic, it is good that he is Le Ting.

Xue Mu said: "The water should be fine, Qingzi, can you wash it now?"

Xue Qing came back to his senses and shook his head, and walked inward, "I'll write first, and then wash after practicing." ”

Xue Mu shouted Nuan Nuan: "Light a few more lights..."

Xue Qing sat in the room while writing silently, while listening to the buzzing sound of spinning threads under the corridor, occasionally looking up at Xue Mu's back, her movements were soft and skillful and relaxed, as if she had been spinning for a lifetime, and she was still humming a small song in her mouth....The accent of the small song was the same as Xue Qing's own deity.

These days, Xue Mu didn't go out in the middle of the night, as if Xue Qing was dreaming before.

…….

After listening to Zhang Liantang's story, Mrs. Zhang burst out laughing.

"So, this kid is very powerful. He said, "What kind of person is it?"

Zhang Liantang shook his head and said: "My grandson can't see through it, it seems that he is indifferent, but he doesn't seem to have suffered any losses in big and small things, and he can be regarded as articulate, but he is not a person who is annoying and nagging." ”

Old lady Zhang smiled: "In short, it is not the cowardice, humility and incompetence that everyone said before. ”

Zhang Liantang said: "I don't dare to say this, in fact, they are still children." ”

Mrs. Zhang said: "Yes, I am still a child, I can play Keju, I can compose poems, and I can talk about self-study... It's quite an interesting child, you guys have fun, don't talk about your background with the Liu family's high eyelids....count up three generations, who hasn't had a white Ding background who farms and works. ”

Zhang Liantang stretched out his hand and counted them, and said seriously: "Grandfather, the Liu family really doesn't have it." ”

More than three generations of the Liu family are still relatives of the emperor.

Old lady Zhang laughed, threw the folding fan in his hand at him, and said, "Naughty... Let's play. ”