Wei Qing stroked Jiang Xiaoyu's hand and suddenly stopped, and two small figures seemed to appear in his mind, playing happily on the green grass: "Brother,,,,,! Wei Qing said softly.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know Wei Qing's thoughts, she just thought that Wei Qing was also interested in this story, and she was happy in her heart, so she sped up her speech and continued to read:

"Xiao Jing Ke laughed and laughed! Run, run! Suddenly, he tripped over something, he looked down, it turned out to be an uncle lying under the wall, this uncle's clothes were very torn, his face was sallow, as if he hadn't eaten for several days, the children all came around at this time, Jing Ke said: "This uncle is hungry, let's go get something for him to eat", but some children said: "I don't know him, I don't want to give him something to eat", and some children also said: "I am reluctant to give him food!" At this time, the expression on the face of the uncle lying on the ground became even more uncomfortable, and he gasped for breath.

Jing Ke remembered that his parents often told him to be a person who loves to help others, and only when he grows up can he become a useful person for the country, so he ran home and brought something to eat for the uncle, and when he returned home, he held so many delicious things and regretted a little, because these are usually his favorite things to eat, but Jing Ke remembered that the uncle had not eaten for a few days, lying on the ground, with a painful expression, and when he remembered his parents' words, he did not hesitate to take these things and ran out of the house.

When Jing Ke brought the food to the uncle, the other children's faces turned red, yes! They all felt that they were being too selfish, so one of the children came home and brought something delicious, and one by one the children ran home and brought out their favorite food for the uncle,,,,,! ”

Wei Qing suddenly let out an "ah".

Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly put down the book and asked, "What's wrong?" Where is it uncomfortable! ”

Wei Qing shook his head: "What's nothing? It's just that I remembered something, Xiaoyu, your voice is so good, come here, sit next to me and read, okay? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu's hand trembled slightly, but she did not refuse Wei Qing's request, she moved the chair to the side of the bed, and her other hand was already holding Wei Qing's hand.

Wei Qing's hand was still caressing Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, his eyes were slightly closed, thinking about the two poor children he saw on the side of the road when he came out of Zhaojiazhuang after seeing Zhao Yueru for the first time. Although he and Bai Buxin both donated a sum of money after that, after such a long time, what happened to these two children, Wei Qing secretly planned in his heart that he must send someone to take a look again when he has time.

He pondered in his heart, and listened to Jiang Xiaoyu continue to read this ridiculous and cute story: "Uncle can stand up after eating, his face is flushed, Jing Ke and the children around him are very happy, they jump and jump to celebrate, and later the uncle said a lot of thanks to these children and left, he will always remember these children in his heart, and of course, Xiao Jing Ke."

After the uncle left, Jing Ke and the children discussed, no one was allowed to talk about it, that night the children slept very soundly, and their faces were smiling, and then somehow, all the parents knew about it, and they praised these lovely children in different ways.

Later, Jing Ke liked swordsmanship, because he was a very well-behaved and sensible child, so many people were willing to teach him kung fu, and when he grew up, Jing Ke became a tall and big young man, his eyes were bright, as long as he was a person who did bad things, he was terrified when he met him, not only that, but Jing Ke's swordsmanship after growing up was very good, and the sword was like a flying dragon in his hand, he was infinitely powerful, and the stone stake that ten people could not lift could not be lifted, he raised it lightly with one hand, But Jing Ke never bullied others because he knew martial arts, and even if someone was rude to him, he could tolerate it! ”

Hearing this, Wei Qing couldn't help but sneer slightly.

If it weren't for Ma Chaofang's analysis of Jing Ke's "ability to tolerate", the real reason why Jing Ke actually didn't know martial arts at all, I'm afraid that he is also admiring Jing Ke now? This book writes Jing Ke so greatly, which makes Wei Qing interested, and his spirit begins to concentrate, wanting to hear what kind of person Jing Ke is written in the end of this book.

Jiang Xiaoyu found that Wei Qing was interested in this book, and he was happy in his heart, and read all the way: "It was a winter night, the heavy snow reflected the village in white, and there was a person walking hurriedly on the road, he was a famous swordsman Gai Nie, he heard that Jing Ke's sword practice was very good, so he came from a long distance to find Jing Ke to duel, and when he arrived at the door of Jing Ke's house, he didn't knock on the door, he broke in with a bang, and shouted loudly: "Where is Jing Ke, who is Jing Ke......"

Jing Ke was sleeping in the house, heard the roar, climbed the window and looked out, and saw a man standing in the courtyard with a full beard, a big nose, small eyes, and a long sword on his back, shining in the moonlight, Jing Ke knew that this person was looking for him to duel, because Jing Ke's fame was too great, and there were many people looking for him to fight, Jing Ke sighed, and turned into the bed again, he didn't want to fight with others, because he didn't want to hurt other people's lives because of fighting.

The bearded Gai Nie scolded in the courtyard for a while, and when he saw that no one answered, he laughed a few times and turned away, he was hungry and hungry, and was going to find a hotel to eat and sleep, and come back to Jing Ke the next day.

Early the next morning, Gai Nie crawled out of the bed of the hotel, ate three large steamed buns without washing his hands, and then went to find Jing Kebi Jian, he laughed and sometimes whistled along the way, and many children on the street looked at him curiously.

He came to a fork in the road, forgetting how he came out of Jing Ke's house last night, he was so anxious that he kept scratching the beard on his face with both hands, and at this moment, he suddenly saw an old man working in the field not far in front of him, plowing the field with a hoe, I asked him, and when he was walking to the field, he was strange again, because he knew that the ground in winter was very hard, and only after the snow melted would anyone go to farm, this old man was really strange, the bearded man thought to himself, He walked up to the old man, who didn't lift his head and was digging hard.

"Old man, what are you digging for!" The bearded guy asked.

"Alas! Isn't it just a ration for what the croppers are digging?" said the old man without raising his head.

"I'll dig it for you", Gai Nie took the hoe in the old man's hand and shoved it to the ground: "Oh, my mother!" Gagnie shouted, and the hoe had already flown out of his hand, and the soil in the field was as hard as iron, and he almost lay on the ground with the hoe with all his might.

The old man smiled slightly, picked up the hoe, and saw that a big hole was dug in the ground as soon as the hoe went down, and then it became a big hole when the hoe went down, and the old man turned to the bearded Gai Nie, who was stunned on the side, and said, "Give me your sword!" Gai Nie handed the sword to the old man, only to see the old man dance the sword, the sword light immediately covered the figure of the old man, a piece of white, like a big dragon flying up and down, and then swishing into the air, when the bearded Gai Nie was in a daze, only the wind roared loudly, and a big chasm appeared under the feet of the bearded Gai Nie, which was bottomless, and then there was a clang, the sword fell from the sky, and the chair was just between Gai Nie's feet, and Gai Nie was so frightened that he sat on the ground, The snow had soaked his pants like wetting the bed.

After a while, he was stunned and looked around, but the old man was gone, Gai Nie thought that the old people here are so powerful, so if it is Jing Ke, wouldn't it be even more powerful? Thinking of this, Tara shook her head and walked away dejectedly.

On the boat home, the bearded guy Gai Nie told him the story to the boatman who rowed the boat, and after listening to the story Gai Nie said, he laughed and said to him: "What kind of old man did you meet that day, that person is Jing Ke", on the way back to Gai Nie, it turned out that Jing Ke was afraid that the sword would hurt the bearded Gai Nie, so he deliberately disguised himself as an old man, so that Gai Nie would retreat in difficulty, so that Gai Nie would not be injured and bleeding because of the sword competition.

We went back to Jing Ke's house, the door was pushed open, and the old man just came in, and after entering the house, he took off his fake beard, and we looked, children, do you know who it is? ”

"Smack!" Wei Qing suddenly patted the edge of the bed, startling Jiang Xiaoyu: "What are you doing!" Scared the hell out of me! ”

Wei Qing's face was three points of alcohol and three points of anger, and he was even redder than Fang Cai, and said angrily: "Who wrote this book, how can it be so nonsense, when did Gai Nie find Jing Ke to compete, and when did Jing Ke become so strong in martial arts, this is simply a lie!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu pouted: "You asked me to read it, and now I read it and you're angry again, forget it, I won't read it!" As he spoke, he threw his hand away, and sat down to sulk.

Wei Qing suddenly felt that he was really bored, for the sake of an ancient man hundreds of years ago, was it worth it? He smiled and said to Jiang Xiaoyu: "I'm sorry, I'm a little impulsive as soon as I drink!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly burst into tears, and she stomped her foot hatefully: "I was originally very happy, I will leave tomorrow, you can still come to see me tonight, I am so happy, but now, you have nothing but to bully me!" The more she spoke, the more agitated she became, and finally she burst into tears.

Wei Qing regretted it greatly, regardless of the alcohol, turned over and stood up, and reached out to pull Jiang Xiaoyu, Jiang Xiaoyu saw Wei Qing shaking and standing up, and hurriedly went to help, the two collided, and both rolled onto the bed.

Wei Qing's hand took the opportunity to put it on Jiang Xiaoyu's chest.

Jiang Xiaoyu's face was even more red than Wei Qing, and she whispered, "Don't ,,,,,! ”

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