During the double monthly pass period, the monthly pass is very much needed, so please pull it again, please

"Grandpa, what is Da Tsing Yi?" Lin Dazhu couldn't help but ask,

Uncle Lin didn't answer, but stretched out his hand: "Medicinal wine." ”

"Uh...... Oh! The little friend next to him was very eye-catching, and hurriedly offered a bottle of medicinal wine.

Uncle Lin lifted the cap of the medicinal wine bottle, and a strong smell of medicine came out. He poured some medicinal wine in his palm, then put his palms together, rubbed it gently, and pressed it on Lin Dazhu's red and swollen arm.

At the right time, Uncle Lin said in a deep voice: "Bear with it." ”

"Good...... Yes! Lin Dazhu nodded, and he couldn't help but scream loudly.

But I saw Uncle Lin use his hands hard, wiping Lin Dazhu's swollen and red arm, and then his fingers were strong, pinching and pinching and pressing and twisting, as if kneading dough, circling up and down again and again.

"Ahhh......hh

All of a sudden, Lin Dazhu screamed in pain, not only sweating on his forehead, but also tears and snot gushing out.

This miserable cry and painful torture made everyone next to them unbearable to look at directly, and they covered their eyes one after another, and their teeth were soft when they heard it, and their hearts were beating in shock.

For half an hour, Lin Dazhu wailed for half an hour, and it wasn't until a bottle of medicinal wine was exhausted that Uncle Lin let go and gave Lin Dazhu a chance to breathe.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, and saw that at this time, although Lin Dazhu's arm was still very red, and there were even a lot of bruises, but the terrifying swelling just now had mostly faded.

However, what frightened them was that even though Lin Dazhu's arm was red and swollen, his palm, including the five fingers, was like a radish head, long and thick, which was terrifying.

"Grandpa......"

Lin Dazhu held his numb palm. Feeling that his palms were swollen and painful, he looked at it himself, and felt dizzy, and his voice was a little sad: "This...... What to do? ”

"Chop!"

Uncle Lin snorted: "Save you from being idle all day." Stir up trouble. ”

"Ahh

Although he knew that Uncle Lin was scaring himself, Lin Dazhu was still startled and a little stunned.

"Go get a knife."

Uncle Lin snorted, turned his head and said, "Sharp knife." ”

Others listened. Naturally, they looked at each other, and the pestle did not dare to move there. Who knows if Uncle Lin is joking, or angry. If he was impulsive and really cut off Lin Dazhu's hand, he would regret it afterwards.

"Why are you stunned?"

At the right time, Uncle Lin became even more angry and shouted, "Did you hear it, go get a knife." ”

"The ......"

A little friend was angry, and said cautiously: "Seventh Master, although Dazhu is wrong...... But. It's also your own grandson, just beat and scold, and you won't ...... So ruthless. ”

"yes, yes."

Several people next to him nodded their heads again and again, agreeing.

"He's pitiful and miserable now." Someone made a suggestion: "If you want to teach him a lesson, at least wait until he recovers from his injuries, and then slowly clean up...... There is no need to rush it either. ”

Qi Xiang watched coldly, smiling, feeling Lin Dazhu's little friend. Although there is still a bit of righteousness, his brain is not bright, and he belongs to the legendary pig teammates.

Looking at Lin Dazhu's red and swollen palms like steamed buns, he couldn't bear it. He simply said, "Don't delay, go to the house and look for it, and if you don't have a knife, bring a needle." ”

"Huh?" A few people next to him were stunned: "What needle?" ”

"Embroidery needles, sewing needles, gold needles, silver needles, copper needles, as long as they are detoxified. Anything with a point, it's fine. Qi Xiang wrote lightly: "It's really not good, you can ...... with iron nails"

"Iron nails?"

Someone turned his eyes and saw Lin Dazhu's swollen fingers like eggplant, and suddenly had a little realization in his heart. He did not dare to slack off, and hurried towards the house.

When he came out, he had an extra fruit knife in his hand. The sharp and long fruit knife, although it is not of much quality, has a sharp, shiny, and scary tip.

"Seventh Master, the knife you want!" The man handed it over, smiling flatteringly, much like the traitor lackey and the two devils in the Anti-Japanese War drama.

The others didn't understand what he meant, so they couldn't help but stop it, and roared: "Are you crazy, do you want to kill Dazhu?" ”

"Stupid ......" the man scolded, handed the knife to Uncle Lin, and then explained: "Don't you see, the seventh master is going to heal Dazhu......

"Heal?"

The others were stunned: "Do you use a knife to heal wounds, scrape bones to heal wounds?" ”

After a while, everyone saw that the healing of wounds does not need to scrape bones, but it needs to be bled out.

I saw that at this time, Uncle Lin detoxified the tip of the knife, and then pressed Lin Dazhu's wrist and pressed his palm on the table. In the flash of the knife, even if he knew that Uncle Lin didn't really want to cut off his hands, it made others feel shocked, their eyes flickered, and they didn't dare to look more if they wanted to......

As a party concerned, Lin Dazhu's face turned pale with fright, swallowing his throat nervously, looking at his grandfather with great concern, really afraid that he would be angry and cut off his hand with a knife.

Fortunately, blood is thicker than water, and what Lin Dazhu was worried about did not happen.

At this time, Uncle Lin's knife stabbed lightly at Lin Dazhu's purple, black, red, swollen fingertips. In an instant, a pool of purple-red blood immediately splashed out like a fountain.

Uncle Lin swung his knife and stabbed continuously, and Lin Dazhu's five fingers had more wounds. Between the blood flowing, his red and swollen palms slowly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye......

At first glance, Lin Dazhu was pleasantly surprised, feeling the soreness and pain on his palms, and seemed to have found a channel to vent, making him very comfortable and happy.

After a few moments, the bleeding in his palm had stopped, and the redness and swelling had mostly disappeared, leaving only a shallow swelling. Just apply some medicinal wine, and after another two or three days, you should be able to completely recover.

"Seventh Master, you're still old."

When the others saw it, they all patted their sycophants and flattered them.

"Humph!"

Uncle Lin had a cold face, cleaned Lin Dazhu's finger wounds with medicinal wine, bandaged them again, and finally slapped them hard.

"Ah......h

Lin Dazhu screamed, sweating on his forehead.

"You know it hurts?"

Uncle Lin sneered: "When you fight with people, why don't you call it pain?" ”

"Grandpa, I'...... Knowing that it was wrong. ”

Lin Dazhu hurriedly stood up and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"Don't do it."

Uncle Lin was furious and angry: "I've told you more than a dozen times, you admit your mistakes every time, but you don't change after repeated teachings, and now you say that you are wrong, and when you look back, you take my words as ......wind in your ears."

"At the beginning, I shouldn't have taught you to practice martial arts, and now I shouldn't save you and let your arm be useless, which is also a good thing."

Everyone can hear that Uncle Lin is angry.

So no one stopped him from scolding Lin Dazhu to the death, but under Lin Dazhu's pitiful gaze for help, some friends still stood up and helped prevent the disaster.

A little friend stubbornly said as if he was righteous: "Seventh Master, I ...... blame for this."

"It's none of your business." Uncle Lin's eyes glared: "If you're fine, ...... Let's go back. ”

Fortunately, I didn't use rolling words.

However, a group of friends also noticed the anger in Uncle Lin's eyes, and they didn't dare to say anything at the moment, and gave Lin Dazhu a look of self-begging, and they scattered one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the courtyard was empty.

Lin Dazhu wilted, hung his head, and prepared to usher in a violent storm. But he waited for a long time, but found that Uncle Lin had not moved for a long time. This abnormality made him even more frightened......

He looked up and glanced at him secretly: "Grandpa, I really know it's wrong." ”

Uncle Lin turned a deaf ear, squatted on a small stool, and felt out his bamboo cigarette stick, but did not smoke it, but gently rubbed it. This silent threat is even more frightening.

"I guess I'm going to break my leg."

A layer of cold sweat appeared behind Lin Dazhu's back, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

Suddenly, Uncle Lin opened his mouth and asked, "Tell me carefully, how did you get defeated just now?" ”

"Uh......"

Lin Dazhu was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was very unnatural: "Grandpa, didn't I say it, his Hua Dan hand ......"

"Don't change the subject."

Uncle Lin interrupted with a calm face: "I want to listen to the truth, and give me the details of your fight honestly, and explain it carefully and clearly." ”

"Grandpa......" Lin Dazhu was puzzled: "Why are you asking this?" ”

"I want to make sure that it was Hua Dan's hand that injured you." Uncle Lin said in a deep voice, his eyes flickering slightly, as if he had something on his mind.

Mu Qiu said yes...... I guess so. Lin Dazhu hesitated, and was also very curious: "Grandpa, is there anything special about this Hua Dan hand?" ”

"By the way, what kind of big Tsing Yi is there, what do you mean......"

Lin Dazhu's curiosity was indeed diverting Uncle Lin's attention. Losing to Mu Qiu can be regarded as a pain in his heart, and he doesn't want to take the initiative to uncover this scar before he is ashamed.

"You don't even know Tsing Yi?"

Uncle Lin was silent, and suddenly scolded: "Can't you read more?" ”

"I'm reading."

Lin Dazhu was slightly embarrassed and defended himself: "But the book didn't say anything about Da Qingyi." ”

Qi Xiang couldn't stand it anymore, and interjected: "Among the opera characters, there is a saying that life is pure and ugly. Among them, there are Zhengdan, Huadan, Wudan, and Dao Ma Dan. ”

Zhengdan, also known as Tsing Yi, generally refers to a woman with a gentle appearance and dignified manners. Hua Dan refers to a really lively girl, or a young woman with a pungent personality. ”

Qi Xiang talked eloquently: "Da Qingyi, Hua Dan's hand." It should mean that the boxing method seems to be very upright like the big green lord and has no harm, but in fact it is like Hua Dan, which has two sides. ”

"One second, you may be as innocent as a naïve girl, and the next second, you may be like a spicy young woman, directly turning your face with you, ruthless ......and ruthless."

After Qi Xiang speculated, he then saw the ancestors of the Lin family staring at him blankly, which made him a little strange: "What's wrong, am I guessing wrong?" ”

"Uh...... There is no ......"

The other two shook their heads in unison, a strange look in their eyes. (To be continued.) )