Life is a glass of boiled water, there are thousands of tastes hidden in the plain, plain is bliss, contentment is always happy; Plain is beautiful, the clouds and clouds finally return to calm, enjoy life with a grateful heart, and live a comfortable life.

Ye Fei picked up a bowl of rice and handed it to the little sister along with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Hungry, this is what I made early in the morning, there are your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, try it." ”

Tang Qian stretched out her hand to take the dishes and chopsticks, put a piece of pork ribs in her mouth and chewed it lightly, looked up at her eldest brother, and said with a smile: "Brother, the dishes you cook are much better than the chefs of the Mo family." ”

Ye Fei frowned, pretending to be displeased and said, "You girl chooses all the good things to say, if my brother's cooking is better than any chef, will you stay in the Mo family and refuse to come back?" ”

Tang Qian sneered and said: "I'm not in the Mo family, I'm learning things, okay, I'm learning antique appraisal with Grandpa Mo now, I think it's quite interesting, I just want to stay in the Mo family and learn more things." ”

Tang Qian has been with Mo Qingxi in the past few days since she came back from Kaifeng, and inevitably came into contact with some antique things, Old Man Mo was surprised to find that she had a strong interest in the knowledge of antique identification, and the old man was surprised and tried to teach her something, but she didn't expect that the little girl was extraordinary, in addition to being able to memorize the knowledge she had heard in her chest, she could also draw inferences, which made the old man think of accepting apprentices, and began to teach most of the valuable knowledge accumulated in his life.

One is willing to teach, one is willing to learn, Tang Qian's super learning talent has brought too many surprises to Mo Lao, she carefully learns antique appraisal not only out of interest, but also because antique appraisal is a profession, if you can support yourself after learning, even if you can't cure your legs, you can share your worries for your eldest brother.

Ye Fei was relieved to know the reason why the little sister stayed in the Mo family, and said in a low voice: "Since you like brother, there is nothing to say, but you are afraid of causing trouble to others." ”

Tang Qian smiled and said: "Sister Qingxi and Grandpa Mo are very good to me, you don't have to worry, I just want to learn more, and now I feel that every day is very fulfilling." ”

Ye Fei pinched the chopsticks and put a piece of pork ribs into the little sister's bowl, and said with a smile: "As long as you are happy, then Brother will send you to Mo's house after school, if you feel unhappy, you must sue Brother Sù, understand?" ”

Tang Qian nodded obediently, took the bowl and began to eat seriously, she secretly wished in her heart that she must work harder to learn the knowledge of antique identification, and must not let her eldest brother down......

Although the brothers and sisters took a long break from school, they laid a solid foundation for self-study, and they could easily keep up with the progress of their studies.

When the bell rang after class, Mo Qingxi almost stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom, Ye Fei helped the little sister pack up her things and helped her to sit in the wheelchair.

Mo Qingxi nodded to Ye Fei, pushed the wheelchair out of the classroom door, no need to say goodbye, everything was so natural.

Ye Fei packed his schoolbag and put it on his shoulder, and Wang Dapeng, who was at the next table, stood up and scolded in a depressed voice: "A group of unrighteous things, Lao Tzu remembers." After scolding, he raised his hand and picked up his sleeve, quickly took out an object from the desk drawer, put it in his pocket, and strode out of the classroom.

Ye Fei frowned and hesitated for two seconds, and then walked out quickly.

Wang Dapeng strode out of the school gate all the way, his footsteps gradually slowed down, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket several times and gritted his teeth and took it back, he had helped a lot of people in the past, and made a lot of friends, but now he is the only one who goes to the small river beach to make an appointment, I am afraid that he is not afraid, but he is a little widowed in his heart.

The small river beach is not far from the school, it only takes about a quarter of an hour to walk at a uniform speed, it is said to be a river beach here, but it is actually a large ditch that has not been treated, the domestic wastewater used by nearby residents is discharged into the canal, the water is black with a pungent rancid smell, the weeds on the beach bank on both sides are luxuriant, toads and mosquitoes can be seen everywhere, and very few people usually come.

Binhai City No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school, there are more than 2,000 students in the school, the students are hormonescent at an age, it is inevitable that there will be some contradictions between them, and the school fights will be severely punished.

Especially the boys, if the two sides have a conflict and want to fight, they will see you on the small river beach, and everyone will have a score in their hearts.

Wang Dapeng stayed in No. 1 Middle School for a short time, and he came to Xiaohetan more than once to fight with others, he always won the general, and he hugged a large group of people and called Brother Dapeng, and his face was particularly bright.

But today's situation is different, Wang Dapeng contacted a lot of friends who thought they were 'iron enough', and he thought that there were many people who could help him support a scene, but what he didn't expect was that these guys who were 'long and short' on weekdays were looking for all kinds of excuses to shirk, and in the end, no one was willing to come to Xiaohetan with him, he was not a fool, he had faintly smelled a hint of conspiracy from it, but he couldn't refuse, this was face.

There was a faint smell of rancid smell wafting in the air, the small river beach was close in front of him, and a group of people stood together less than fifty meters away, with smoke above his head, Wang Dapeng stopped, put his hand into his pocket and took out two heavy half-finger fist gloves and put them on, these two fist gloves were hand-sewn with genuine leather, very thick, and very textured on the hand, and eight triangular steel nails were embedded in the position of the knuckle joints, and at least four blood holes were smashed into the human body with one punch.

This pair of boxing gloves is something left by Wang Dapeng's grandfather, on the age of older than his old man, it is said that it is a double layer of bear skin, sandwiched between a layer of extremely tough thin wire, wearing gloves directly grasp the blade will not cut hands, think that his grandfather made a total of three pairs of boxing gloves, in his sixteenth year gave a pair as a birthday gift, a man is an adult at the age of sixteen, before this can only be regarded as a boy.

Wearing boxing gloves, Wang Dapeng felt a sudden certainty in his heart, his eyes turned to the group not far away, and silently counted the number of the other party, only eight, Lu Hua's guy was chatting with a bald man in a black vest, the bald man was carrying Wang Dapeng in the direction where he was, and he couldn't see his face, but he could see light cyan tattoos on his shoulders on both sides, as if they were two dragons.

"Just these few pieces of material, Lao Tzu can knock it down with all his strength." Wang Dapeng muttered to himself in a low voice, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as the heir of the Nanquan family, he was very confident in his kung fu, wasn't it just fighting? He wasn't afraid, and he hasn't lost until now.

After saying a word to cheer himself up, Wang Dapeng straightened his waist, shook off his stride and walked in the direction where Lu Hua and the others were.