Chapter 44 The official voice is outside

Liang Chuan said: "Then what happened?" ”

"After Lao Li woke up, he looked at our house for a long time with empty eyes, and asked us when we lived here, and I said that we had lived here for a few years, and he was silent, and then he told us his name, and nothing else was said, and then he asked me if I could take him in."

"Where does he live now?"

"Nest in the utility room with Brother Zhao and Black Nose, don't you say, although Lao Li only has one hand, he is more neat than Brother Zhao, look at the firewood outside, he split a hill with one hand!"

"Do you know his background? How did he break his hand? You're not going to let him in without asking, are you? ”

"I asked, he didn't want to say anything, he just looked at our house in a daze, and secretly wiped his tears several times, so that I could bump into him."

"It's really fake, a man like him will still cry, are you dazzled?"

"I didn't!"

Liang Chuan said with a smile: "Okay, I know, I'll go out and get to know you!" After speaking, Liang Chuan walked out of the door leisurely.

Not to mention, he is full of vigilance for this strange Liang Chuan who suddenly appeared, there have been too many things in the past few days, and the people he offended are not enough to count, not to mention the rest, just this person's fist and foot kung fu is not a joke.

That kick on his body really hurts, after the crossing, his body has been strengthened like Captain America, it is not too much to say that it is copper skin and iron bones, and when he encounters so many arrogant opponents, he can beat himself to grin with his broken arm.

There was a lot of firewood in the yard, and there were several freshly chopped tree trunks, and a whole piece of wood was really inconvenient to carry, not to mention that this one only had one hand. But although there is only one hand, the kung fu is quite good, and the kung fu of chopping wood is even more first-class. There are tumor scars and branches on the wood, and it is very difficult for such wood to be split into small pieces of firewood, but Lao Li with a broken arm picks up a piece of wood, puts it on the anvil, and comes down with an axe, which will always give people a very smooth feeling.

Why is that? Liang Chuan watched Lao Li chopping wood, and a boring farm work was turned into an art by this disabled person. How?

Li Chuyi held the axe in one hand, that hand was quite rough, the green tendons on his hand were the same as earthworms, intertwined, that hand looked thicker than the hands of ordinary farmers, and several hideous cracks could be clearly seen between the back of his hand and the palm of his hand, how could there be such shocking traces in this kind of weather in the south? His face is also darker than the average person, at least no one I've seen so far.

Liang Chuan looked at Li Chuyi like a sister who picked flowers in the kiln, staring motionless, his eyes almost fell off, Li Chuyi planned to continue to chop his firewood as if he didn't see it, but he didn't expect Liang Chuan to stare at him motionlessly, and thought of Liang Chuan's Meng Lang move to Yiniang just now, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and the force in his hand secretly added three points, and the small piece of firewood split by the axe was split and flew a few more points, and one piece almost hit Liang Chuan's face, and Liang Chuan came back to his senses.

Liang Chuan's face was happy, thinking that he was a little reckless just now, he pointed to the large pile of firewood on the ground and said, "Did you chop this pile of firewood by yourself?" ”

Li Chuyi chopped firewood, did not look up at Liang Chuan, his tone did not have a little fireworks, and replied lightly: "I didn't split it. ”

Well? Didn't he split it? Do you still have this craft? I just wanted to ask which Lei Feng did a good deed, but I heard Li Chuyi slowly reply: "Is it you?" ”

What a sharp language style, one sentence made Liang Chuan's face red, and the atmosphere was suddenly embarrassing. Liang Chuan laughed a few times awkwardly, which was considered to be a relief for himself, and asked Li Chuyi, "I don't know how long Brother Li plans to live here?" ”

Li Chuyi suddenly stopped what he was doing, raised his head forty-five degrees and looked up at the sky, so that people couldn't see his expression, sighed long, and said in a very resentful tone: "Are you driving me away?" ”

Liang Chuan was stunned by this sudden style of painting, you fucking still play the emotional card with Lao Tzu! Damn, it's an old fox, where is the homeless bum. Liang Chuan was a little embarrassed by him, and said curtly: "Brother Li, you are joking, my temple is small, but I can still accommodate you, a great god, you can live as long as you want, as long as you don't dislike my firewood house is transparent, and it is not warm in winter!" ”

"Then I'll stay." After speaking, he didn't look at Liang Chuan, so he continued to pick up the wooden blocks on the ground, put them on the cutting board and continued to chop his firewood.

Liang Chuan was stunned, how did this Nima become I beg you to stay, you old boy is not polite to Lao Tzu, this donkey down the slope is really in place, Lao Tzu can't even bombard you away!

Anyway, it's not for nothing to live in, just this wood-chopping skill is also top-notch, not to eat for nothing, and this person's kung fu is so good, come back to ask him for a trick and a half, I can't learn to have such a bodyguard to take care of the home is also quite good, and I earned it.

Li Chuyi's style of speech is fresh, ordinary people really don't be so direct, people like Liang Chuan who have seen the world feel that this kind of person may be the same as a national treasure now, there are not many. Li Chuyi's character is even more incomprehensible, at least in Liang Chuan's opinion, he really doesn't know what this disabled man with a broken arm in his forties thinks in his heart.

"You have a very strange number of punches and feet, where did you learn it?" Li Chuyi suddenly had a question.

"Oh, you said I was doing this set of sanda kung fu!"

"Sanda?"

"I learned it at the police academy!"

"Police Academy?"

"Uhhhhh Liang Chuan missed his mouth for a while, and hurriedly changed his words: "It's just like your martial arts hall here, the name is strange!" ”

"What a martial arts hall."

Li Chuyi's hard work is all out of the sea of blood, no move and a half is superfluous, a move is a killing move that will kill people, but he actually withstood it, you must know that there are not a few people who died under his fists and feet back then!

The shock in his heart can be imagined.

Liang Chuan wanted to put on some more words about this man with a broken arm, at least to figure out where you came from, brother, where you are going, and you have to live here for a long time, but no matter how he talked to him, it was like he was talking to himself, and Li Chuyi didn't say a word.

Two people are standing in the yard, you don't say anything, one is silently chopping wood, one wants to say something, but the other party doesn't seem to appreciate it, and he doesn't want to say a word, and the air seems to be frozen. Liang Chuan stood for a while, but he really couldn't find anything to say, so he didn't look at it if it wasn't interesting, and went to see how the recruiting brother was doing.

Because of his personality, Brother Zhao will not be competitive or eventful, he will always be a quiet man, quietly touching his black nose in the back of the house. The fur of the black nose is now getting shinier and shinier, and the whole dog looks more and more imposing.

People often say that a good dog will be psychic, and the black nose will never bark loudly at the family in this house, Liang Chuan walked over quietly, and when the younger brother didn't notice it, the black nose first smelled Liang Chuan's familiar smell, stood up, looked around Liang Chuan, and walked towards Liang Chuan with a whining mouth, rubbing around at Liang Chuan's feet.

Liang Chuan leaned down, touched the oily head of the black nose with his hand, grabbed it with his hand, and the black nose let out a low roar of enjoyment. Brother Zhao looked at Liang Chuan teasing the black nose and said, "Brother, you haven't been here for the past few days, the black nose misses you a lot, sitting at the door of the courtyard every day and waiting for you." ”

When Liang Chuan heard this, his heart was even happier, he picked up the black nose, gently kneaded the black nose's chin with his hand, and said to the black nose: "Even if you kid has a conscience, he usually doesn't hurt you in vain, and when I look back, I see a beautiful daughter-in-law to introduce you to one!" ”

Brother Zhao couldn't sit still when he heard this, and said: "Third brother, don't you introduce one to me first, I'm twenty years old for the New Year, and there aren't many old sticks like me in the township, and if you don't please your wife, you'll really become old and single." ”

Liang Chuan glanced at his younger brother and scolded angrily: "What's the hurry, a good man is still worried about not finding a wife?" You can come and make a little difference, follow me and do a good job! If you can't get a wife in the future, my brother will grab one for you! ”

"You don't have to grab one, just help me pull the red line when fate comes!"

"Has the charcoal from the pavilion been delivered in time in the past few days?"

"Of course there is, I burned the charcoal every day and sent it to the lower pavilion, and by the way, I asked Shopkeeper Ye if there was any news of you. Don't you know, you've been crazy these days! ”

"What's going crazy?"

"It is said that there is a woman in the county who was promised to three families by her ruthless mother, fortunately, the county lord is decisive, and there are lovers who eventually become dependents, I won't say, those storytellers in the pavilion are wonderful, what Lord Yan was moved by Huang Su'e's sincerity, and specially approved her thirty yang shou and allowed her to return to the yang world to renew the relationship with Huang Yi. ."

Liang Chuan was stunned, he was next to him at the time, so Huang Su'e was obviously pretending to be dead, how could he still be involved with Lord Yama.

"Has anyone told me my story?"

"Then there is naturally, Yang Xing is notoriously bad in our Fengshan, I don't know how many people secretly set off firecrackers to celebrate when he dies, but your case is not as mysterious as anyone else, the county master is really a star, and people like him can only survive in our ordinary people!"

Just that old fox, who received a lot of black money from Zheng Zuliang, detained so many people indiscriminately in prison, and people who didn't do anything at all could still be praised by the common people, what kind of world is this? Could it be that Huang Su'e's case of a daughter and three husbands can be whitewashed of Song Zhixian's inaction?