With the departure of the garrison, the villagers gradually fell asleep, but some people were tossing and turning, for fear that the garrison would kill a horse, and this group of people were all livestock and could not be fed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sun Laocai took his family, and when he passed by Ye Chunlei's house, he sniffed his nose and glanced inside, but the black light was blind, so he didn't stop and left directly.

"This Sun Laocai's nose is still so sharp, it's like the reincarnation of the Howling Sky Dog."

Old Man Ye looked at the departing Sun Laocai from the crack in the window, muttered and walked towards the house in the west, I don't know what was opened, and it was all shabby fabric.

A faint light peeked through the gap in the fabric, apparently a dark room, and walked in.

"Gone!"

"Gone!"

"Didn't find anything?"

"He's got a smart nose, you said?"

Ye Chunlei listened to the conversation between the two elders on the side, ignorant, looking at the bloody man who had passed out next to him, and his liver was still beating uncontrollably.

"Hey, this kid, he lost the people of the old Ye family, and he went into battle to kill the enemy, and bravely hit the Yoshino, this is not to the sea yet, I have experienced the feeling of the sea first, how about it, I was not scared!"

Ye Chunlei was counted down by his grandfather, and he felt very uncomfortable, but at this moment, he also realized that his weakness and fear were his biggest enemy at present.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, but he seems to be in trouble!"

Ye Chunlei said and looked at the middle-aged man covered in blood, this guy can still cover his mouth when he is injured, he can be said to be the strongest in the whole village, but although he was so scared that he peed his pants, he also tried to resist, but there was no result.

Old man Ye squatted down and untied Liang Shenghuan's shirt, two flicks in his abdomen, one flick on his left shoulder, the lord of nine deaths, fortunately he didn't hit the vital point, and said with a sigh: "It's just too much blood, it's nothing, grandson, bring my hunting knife and old wine, old woman, bring my trauma medicine and the needle and thread you sew, tomorrow I will go to the mountain to pick some crane grass or something, decoct some medicine for him to take, and send him away the day after tomorrow, this is not a permanent place to live." ”

Ye Chunlei looked at his grandfather and didn't even ask who this person was, so he directly rescued him, and asked, "Grandpa, do you know who he is?" ”

Ye Chunlei heard the older generation talk about the Jinshan bandits, it was like thunder, plus this self-reported family is a great character, how to say it, it will be left for a few days, and when the time comes, teach yourself a trick and a half, which will be of infinite use.

Old Man Ye looked at the hopeful gaze in his grandson's eyes, and snorted: "I have done my best to save him, and I will send him away when he is better, as for you, I have already decided to let you go to the Sihe Spring Tea House to be a buddy." ”

Ye Chunlei was stunned when he heard such a sentence, his eyes widened, and his eyes flickered in the dim candlelight.

"What, grandma, grandpa asked me to go to Sihechun's buddy, serve tea and pour water for others, grandma I don't go, I'd rather farm at home than go."

Old Madam Ye glanced at Ye Xuan and then said to Ye Chunlei: "Actually, it's good, maybe it's just as you wish." ”

After Mrs. Ye finished speaking, she left the dark room directly, and hung Ye Chunlei there angrily, Ye Chunlei reluctantly went out to bring the hunting knife and old wine under the urging of Old Man Ye, and then opened the wine gourd fiercely, poured it down, stared at Old Man Ye fiercely, and Mrs. Ye next to her shook her head, came over and touched Ye Chunlei's head and said, "Grandpa is for your good!" ”

Ye Chunlei glanced at him and said, "Who believes!" ”

Old man Ye glanced at Ye Chunlei and said: "Okay, don't be angry, Sihechun Tea Society, I heard that there are many martial arts masters drinking tea there, every day, okay, don't talk about it, love to go or not, don't you have a lot of strength, hurry up and press his body, wife, you hold down his legs." ”

Looking at Old Man Ye's meaning, this Liang Shenghuan has completely passed out.

Ye Chunlei's strength is famous, and he can wrestle with the cow in ten miles and eight towns, and his strength is infinite, and he is given the nickname "Cowherd".

As soon as Ye Chunlei heard what Old Man Ye meant, he suddenly came to his senses, when did this Old Man Ye open his mind, and when he heard his grandfather's order, he quickly took out a hundred spiritual heads.

Ke had never seen this posture, and he didn't know how to do it for a while, and finally pressed Liang Shenghuan's uninjured shoulder and injured arm according to Old Man Ye's intentions, looking at the bloody wound, the fishy smell came to his nose, and a feeling of vomiting arose spontaneously, and he quickly closed his eyes.

"Press it, I'm going to use the knife."

After Old Man Ye finished speaking, he looked at Ye Chunlei, who had closed his eyes, and smiled, and then peeled off the belly of Liang Shenghuan's bullet with the hunting knife that had been barbecued, Ye Chunlei obviously felt that Liang Shenghuan's arm twitched violently, and his strength seemed to be very strong, if he hadn't pressed it himself, I don't know what would have happened?

At the same time, Ye Chunlei's curiosity was also aroused by this move, and his head kept moving back, but his eyes sometimes opened and sometimes closed looking at the bloody scene of Liang Shenghuan's abdomen, and he shivered coldly.

In this way, it took about a quarter of an hour for Old Man Ye to take out the two bullets in Liang Shenghuan's abdomen, at this moment, Old Man Ye was already sweating profusely, and he was muttering that he was old or something, which made Ye Chunlei feel a burst of contempt, his grandfather actually had this ability, I really don't know what this old guy was when he was young, maybe the book on the bus that grandma said may be true, for grandma's expression that does not change at the moment, this old husband and wife once again made Ye Chunlei feel not simple.

Old Man Ye exhaled deeply, then picked up the needle and thread, sutured the two wounds, and applied his own original gold creation medicine, this thing Ye Chunlei usually bruises and the like, they are all used this thing, not to mention that it is really very effective.

"This one in the abdomen, grandson, you have to press it well, although it can't be fatal, but if he moves so lightly, and I touch something that shouldn't be touched, he will really be hopeless."

Ye Chunlei looked at his grandfather who had finished stitching, and seemed to pay attention to this place. I was a little nervous in my heart, and even a little withdrawn, if I didn't pay attention and killed the green forest hero in my mind, then I would regret it for the rest of my life.

Seeing her grandson like this, Old Madam Ye touched Ye Chunlei's head and said, "I'll just come, you press his leg and don't let him move, otherwise the wound will be bleeding and it will be difficult to deal with." ”

After a fierce psychological struggle, Ye Chunlei finally failed to give himself unconfidence, and exchanged positions with his grandmother.

In this way, the bullet in the abdomen was also taken out safely under the care of Old Man Ye, and Old Man Ye squatted on the chair, where is there an image of Mr. Private School, but at this moment, the image of Old Man Ye has a new sublimation in Ye Chunlei's mind.