Chapter 7 Live up to the spring flowers
"Why are you still stupid, hurry up and ......" Huang Sanqiang stretched out his head and shouted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw the wheel on the left side of the car roll, and the whole car was planted into the flood channel at once.
Huang Ergou, who rushed over, was directly taken to the ditch, not to mention, and sprayed a body of silt.
Huang Ergou jumped up and opened the car door all of a sudden, and Huang Sanqiang was so embarrassed that he climbed to the roof of the car, saw Yang Hao and Huang Beibei laughing on the side, and jumped to his feet: "Catch them." ”
Huang Ergou and others surrounded him again.
"Coming back? You're looking for death! Yang Hao beckoned.
All four of them cringed a little.
"I'm afraid of a fart! Didn't Lao Tzu teach you taekwondo? ”
Hearing Huang Sanqiang shouting like this, Huang Ergou gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
Yang Hao dodged his kick in a flash, rushed over like a feline, and kicked Huang Sanqiang directly into the ditch with a whip leg.
Po -
Huang Ergou stuck his legs into the mud.
The other three looked at each other and decided to go together, but before they could punch, Yang Hao had already rushed between them, knocking down the two, and kicking the last one towards Huang Sanqiang.
"Holy!"
Huang Sanqiang flashed, and that guy was also inserted into the mud.
Yang Hao was like bowling, throwing the other two hands one by one to Huang Sanqiang.
"You ......"
Huang Sanqiang couldn't dodge and collided with one of them, and fell off the roof of the car with a wail, and fell into the mud.
"Yang Hao, I'm not done with you! Why don't I kill you, I'll have your last name! ”
"With my last name? Then you die early and reincarnate early, it's just right to be my son, if you don't behave, I'll beat you to death! ”
Yang Hao responded confidently.
His voice was trembling, but he couldn't believe it was true.
It seems that there is a monster hidden in the body.
If you release it, you will bite.
Yang Hao's heart swayed, this is the White Tiger Change, the whole body seems to be inexhaustible strength, just use some of it, and you can actually deal with four strong men!
Picking up the little girl who was a little sluggish on the tricycle, Yang Hao glanced at the opponent: "You dare to be cheap again, I will fight once I see it, if you don't believe it, you can try it." ”
The five guys didn't squeak, and watched Yang Hao walk away.
Half an hour later, the five got the car out of the ditch.
At this time, Huang Sanqiangjiu also woke up, his face flickered, and changed several times.
"Brother Qiang, how did Yang Hao change after coming back from the city." Huang Ergou said in a deep voice, "Could it be that there is someone behind him?" ”
Huang Sanqiang snorted coldly: "This guy may be the same as me, he went to the city to worship a master, and he is so strong that he will die, but he shouldn't know what moves, let him go this time, next time I won't beat him into a pig's head, I won't be surnamed Huang." ”
He smelled the stench on his body, and he hated it.
Huang Ergou hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "Then are you still looking for him when you have a class reunion?" ”
Huang Sanqiang immediately regained his self-confidence, "Look, this kind of poor boy, what about graduating from college, it's not like going home to farm, let's reveal the bottom of this kid at the class reunion first, and see what kind of face he has." ”
One of his subordinates suddenly shouted: "Brother Qiang, look at this." ”
Huang Sanqiang was originally glaring angrily, but he was quickly attracted by a ruby-like hawthorn.
He wiped it on his body, threw it in his mouth, and the next moment he cried out: "I'll wipe it, where did this guy get the good things?" ”
Huang Ergou shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen it last time I went to his house to step on the woods." ”
Huang Sanqiang waved his hand: "Go, look for him, Lao Tzu can't ask if he doesn't believe it." ”
"Good!"
As he spoke, the four subordinates were about to get into the car, and Huang Sanqiang kicked one by one: "Hurry up and go down to the river to wash!" ”
But they had no clothes, so they had to go back to their homes.
I waited another hour to catch it up.
After driving out for a long time and not chasing after her, Huang Beibei's eyebrows danced: "Brother Hao, you were amazing just now, what kind of boxing is this?" When did you learn it? ”
Can I tell you that this is the white tiger transformation of the Shennong tribe?
"What you learned in college, let's go."
Yang Hao sat in the driver's seat of the tricycle, feeling so nervous, he really hadn't fought with anyone before, there had been conflicts, like eating supper and arguing with people, arguing with people in the unit, but there was almost no hands-on, from childhood to adulthood, he asked himself as a scholar, this was his father's request, Yang Haowan didn't expect that the gangsters could make him feel so happy.
Could it be that he is a chivalrous man who eliminates violence and peace in his bones?
"Brother Hao, don't hum the song secretly, I heard it, it's ugly to death."
Huang Beibei's words made Yang Hao embarrassed.
"Why don't you sing one to me?"
Huang Beibei snorted: "I don't, but if we beat Huang Sanqiang's people and overturned his car, will he deal with us even harder?" Especially if his father is still the village head, if we insist on taking back that hawthorn forest, won't we lose a lot? ”
Did Yang Haoxin say to take back the hawthorn forest? So what?
These hawthorn plants are all based on my condensation, and it is no problem to change them anywhere.
However, Huang Beibei unconsciously and automatically substituted into Yang Hao's life, which moved Yang Hao very much.
I should have waited for her to grow up, so why bother pursuing a girlfriend?
Yang Hao wanted to hug this lovely girl, but he was afraid that she would be small, so his hands stretched out and retracted.
"What do you want to do?"
Yang Hao pointed to a few clusters of savagely growing honeysuckle on the side: "I want to pick some honeysuckle." ”
"Why? Honeysuckle is not good-looking, and there are also sun-dried ones at home. ”
Honeysuckle is also a kind of medicinal material, also called honeysuckle, is a common shrub, in this area grows all over the mountains, when the flowering period, the children with a heart can pick a lot, dried and sold for money.
Seeing these honeysuckles, some memories would automatically pop up in Yang Hao's mind.
These are the inheritance of Shennong, and the change of herbs is the inheritance of various herbs by the Shennong tribe.
In his memory, several simple ancient recipes made Yang Hao's heart move.
"When I saw honeysuckle, I was thinking, our Beibei is just like this honeysuckle, tenacious, honeysuckle, honeysuckle, once in spring, savage growth, since ancient times, it has been a good medicine, and thousands of gold and silver are not exchanged, so it is called honeysuckle."
Huang Beibei was stunned when she heard this: "Brother Hao, you say such rhetoric, do you want to stop and pick flowers?" ”
Yang Hao was very hurt: "I see that you are a little cold, and I am going to go back to make hawthorn honeysuckle soup for you, which clears heat and detoxifies, which is suitable for cold patients who suffer from wind and cold." ”
Huang Beibei sighed: "Then pick a little." ”
It's really incomprehensible, Yang Hao pinched his nose and stopped to be a flower picker.
At this time, the spring breeze blew, and the little girl secretly smiled sweetly.