Chapter 117 The Older Generation, the Younger Generation
Updated: 2013-01-15
"Xiao Yiyi?"
The old people in the house are all experienced and intelligent, and they have been friends for decades, and as soon as the old man surnamed Su mentioned it, they knew his intentions. Listening to the string song and knowing the meaning of elegance, although this is a vulgar statement, but that's what it is.
Moreover, these old people are no strangers to the word "Xiaoyi Dayi", and even evoke those memories of the past that have been silent in their minds for decades. My mind returned to those war-torn years. Booed each other and sighed. Coincidentally, everyone's eyes were a little wet. For a moment, I forgot about the business I was discussing at the moment and immersed myself in it.
During the Anti-Japanese War, they often rebelled against many Japanese puppet soldiers with unclear conscience under the sign of "Xiao Yi Yiyi". At that time, everyone was still in the prime of life and young people, and they were all from martial arts training. By chance, they got together. With the idea of serving the family and the country, every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of blood, 100,000 young people and 100,000 soldiers, they resolutely plunged into the increasingly surging and growing anti-Japanese torrent.
However, they did not join the army, because they were accustomed to being free and easy, they could not stand the constraints of rules and regulations, and they felt that they were being controlled, so it was better to move freely behind enemy lines and kill at will. Anyway, it's all devil killing, isn't it the same where to kill it?
Born in a big family, Su Maowen, who dropped out of Yanshan University for less than a year, is now an old man surnamed Su, who has never looked down on Liu Qimei, who was born in the rivers and lakes. thinks that she lacks education, has a rough temperament, and only knows how to fight and kill when she encounters trouble, she is simply a wild girl who doesn't know how to use her brain.
Similarly, Liu Qimei, who has a straightforward and fiery temperament, also looks down on Su Maowen in every way. I have always thought that the young master from this big family is a typical hypocrite, a real villain. I am not decisive enough to do things, I am afraid of this, I am afraid of that, and I don't look like a gentleman at all. Even though decades have passed since then, this impression is still deeply ingrained in the mind of the former little girl.
The words that Su Maowen often said back then were the sentence "Xiao Yi Yiyi". He felt that everyone has a conscience, and no one wants to be a slave to the country, as long as those misguided lambs know what a sense of mission and national self-esteem and honor are, they are not afraid that they will not raise the sharp blade of resistance and strike a counterattack.
Although Liu Qimei was disdainful and unconvinced, she finally had to admit that his approach was very effective. I don't know how many times stronger than going on a rampage and shouting and killing directly. Many times when they fell into passivity, ambushes, and faced life and death crises, it was those puppet soldiers who "knew the righteousness" who sacrificed themselves and saved them, otherwise, they would not have lived until now, enjoying the blessing of being surrounded by children and grandchildren. It's just that I didn't expect that what I did to deal with the Japanese puppet army back then would be used on my little girl today.
Women are always sensual. Those memories of passion, fiery, pain, sadness, pride, refreshment, and freehand made Mrs. Liu's eyes full of tears. Raising the back of his hand to wipe it clean, he looked at the personable scholar boy back then, the bad old man Su Maowen, and his rare gentle tone and said: "Second Brother Su, I think everyone understands what you mean, but what are you going to say to Xin'er's girl? I want to remind you, don't let that girl have any psychological burden or pressure." The current challenge of martial arts is not as good as when we killed devils. The hesitation in the ring, that was quite deadly. ”
Accustomed to the ferocious and domineering of the old lady not far away, Su Maowen felt strange when he saw her talking to herself in such a gentle tone. But it's also a bit of a slut who suddenly sees the sun. Second brother! I haven't heard this stubborn little old lady call this title for many years! Delighted, excited, the eyes behind the lenses widened a little, a little flattered, with a little excitement in his words, and said: "Seventh sister, you can rest assured." Xin'er's girl is wrapped around me. If something goes wrong, Seventh Sister, you and Boss Chen can just come to me. ”
"Well, that's what you said, remember, you are responsible for what you say. ”
Seeing Su Maowen, the old man Su patted his chest and promised, looking like he was swearing. The rest of the old people, including Chen Bo, were relieved. Although there are still concerns, they are not as strict as before. The words of the "Ghost Hand Military Division" Su Maowen have never made a mistake, never before, and will not be in the future.
"Hehe, Su glasses, Su Er, what's the matter, this is reconciled? Don't fight with the seventh sister? We all still want to see the tiger and crane duel Wing Chun! I can't see it now, hey, it's a pity......" The old head had a funny smile on his face, and except for two crooked, thin narrow slits, he couldn't find the location of his eyes on that fat face.
Two traces of rouge quickly appeared on Mrs. Liu's white face, which was fleeting. The cold gaze shot at the old head with a wicked smile on his face. Snorted: "The old man, right? My old man has changed his attention, and now I suddenly want to try the heart of your ancient six families, I don't know if you will reward my wife and your seventh sister with a face?"
"Uh...... Hey, this, this...... Let's go another day, another day, we will definitely accompany the seventh sister to you twice, definitely. I mean what I say. ”
Seeing that the old head was so nervous that he wiped his sweat, everyone laughed again. The laughter spread down the door to the outside, all the way out.
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On an open lawn behind the wing room, there are several wooden stakes that are full of people. There is a weapon rack next to it, the blade surface is shiny, and the tip of the blade flashes cold, exuding wisps of cold air. These well-maintained swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks and other eighteen kinds of weapons are basically everything, all available. There are also several stone mills, stone piers, and stone locks weighing hundreds of pounds under the shelves. This is the place where the children of the Chen family practice or practice pushing hands on weekdays.
Take advantage of this time before dinner. Under the rising moonlight, four young people of eighteen or nineteen years old in white practice clothes were practicing pushing hands in two groups. There seems to be a solid connection between the hands, such as flowing clouds, with rigidity in the cotton, every move, and there is quite a rule between advance and retreat.
"Brother Rui, have you heard, in a few days, a Japanese will come to our Henan to challenge. ”
"Well, I heard the second uncle mention it during the day......"
"Then Brother Rui, you don't have any ideas?"
"What can I think...... Go!" A young man with a long body, an inch head, and a sword eyebrow starry eyes broke off with a low voice in his mouth, suddenly exerted his strength, pushed his hands flat, and shook his partner out of thin air for four or five meters. The clumsed tail vertebrae hurt so much that he grinned his teeth.
This young man with a few freckles on his nose took a long time to get up, covered his buttocks and complained: "Brother Rui, can't you be light? I won't practice with you anymore." I'm the one who suffers every time. ”
The two young men who were practicing pushing hands next to them also stopped. Two meters apart from each other, face to face, close their eyes slightly, stand still, and walk over together after the qi and blood in the body are evenly adjusted. A young man smiled and said, "Old Thirteen, you are the youngest among our brothers. Brother Rui is to take care of you, so he will ask you to practice every time. This opportunity can't be asked for by anyone else except you. ”
"Yes, yes, you should be content!" said the other stocky young man.
"You two guys aren't okay either. Hmph!" the freckled young man pouted. A look of adoration suddenly appeared on his face. Look up at the half moon in the sky. Distracted: "To be honest, whether it's Brother Rui or Brother Yong, including Sister Lian and Sister Xuan, my favorite is Sister Xin'er." When I practice with her, that feeling is really good!"
Sister Xin'er!
The eyes of the four young people present swelled with admiration and attachment at the same time, and they looked up at the moon together. It's as if the half-moon hanging in the sky suddenly transforms into a beautiful and pretty girl's face. Quiet, restrained, with a quiet smile always on the corner of her mouth. I usually don't talk much, but that kind of gentleness seems to be able to melt and tolerate a qiē, which makes people nostalgic and unforgettable for a long time.
"I heard from the second uncle this morning, it seems that Sister Xin'er is coming back. The young man known as Brother Rui suddenly frowned.
"Ah? Didn't she go to Tibet? It's only been a few days, isn't it? Why did she come back suddenly? Could it be that the medical team in Tibet has withdrawn?"
"Yes, Brother Rui, is the second uncle's words accurate? Sister Xin'er can leave the work at hand and suddenly come back? This, this seems unreasonable?"
"Could it be ......" The eyes are not big, but the smart and agile, short and fat young man seemed to suddenly think of something, his body shook, and he lost his voice: "Brother Rui, Sister Xin'er won't come back because of that Japanese named Kuroki Shunichi, right?"
"What? No, isn't it? Is Sister Xin'er going to fight that Japanese devil? I heard that Japanese kid is very ruthless, and his subordinates are super hot. He has not tasted defeat since his debut, and none of the people who have fought against him have been preserved intact, either with their arms cut off or their legs cut off. There are also a few blind and cold guys. Sister Xin'er confronted him...... No, no, it's absolutely not going to work, it's too dangerous!"
Brother Rui frowned and shook his head, and said weakly: "It's useless, grandpa, Grandma Liu, and the rest of the grandfathers are discussing this matter in the hall in front of them now." At this time, maybe Sister Xin'er has been put forward as the first choice. And our grandfather has always been the same thing. His decision cannot be changed by anyone. ”
"Then, isn't that Sister Xin'er too dangerous?"
"No, Brother Rui, you are the smartest among the brothers, you have to find a way. Otherwise, our brothers will come forward to replace Sister Xin'er. I don't believe that kid named Shunichi Kuroki is three-headed and six-armed. Even if he is really a three-headed and six-armed demon, I will break his arms and trample his eggs!"
"Yes, Brother Rui, if grandpa really plans to let Sister Xin'er fight. Then we'll play for her. ”
"That's right, let's go, brothers, let's go and talk to grandpa now. Brother Rui nodded fiercely.