Chapter 32 The Su Family Heirloom

"Oops!"

"Wow!"

"Ahh

There were screams in the room, and Deng Xie and the others, who were still menacing, hugged their heads and ran around, dodging the girl's fists and feet, the children couldn't stop clapping their hands and applauding, and Yang Ping'an was dumbfounded - the girl's combat power seemed to be very high.

"Big brother, you can do it yourself, we can't beat her!" Hiding behind Yang Ping'an, Yang Guozhong pleaded.

He also got on, and after seeing that Deng Xie and the others were not the opponents of the girl alone, he brandished a folding fan and rushed into the battle group with righteousness. It's just that he goes fast and returns quickly. There were two big bags on his head, three feet on his buttocks, and a broken fan in his hand, which was embarrassing.

"Min'er, stop!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly with a broken gong, Deng Wei and Xie Tiancheng had a chance to escape back behind Yang Ping'an, but their noses were blue and their faces were swollen and their clothes were disheveled.

"Big brother, little lady Piza, you have to avenge your brothers!"

"An An, people's nails are broken!"

The girl was imposing: "Hmph, what are the four tigers, but the four dogs!" Bullying the weak, now you can learn greatly! ”

"Little lady Pixiu is rampant, wait for my brother to make a move, see if you will moan all over the ground!"

"That's right! The eldest brother took her down and sold her to the lowest court in the city! ”

"Little lady, I advise you to admit defeat quickly and avoid the pain of flesh and skin!"

The oil powder trio didn't dare to make a move, but just hid behind Yang Ping'an and shouted, looking very inward.

"Min'er!" The middle-aged man stepped forward and pulled the girl behind him, and said to Yang Ping'an and the others: "The four sons have no way to discipline them, let the four suffer, and make amends for the little girl below." ”

Yang Ping'an asked a large number of middle-aged people, "Her kung fu, did you teach it?" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head in denial. According to him, in the early years, their family of three walked the streets and alleys to sell art for a living, and the girl once studied art from a teacher, and she was rough with her fists and feet. Later, he earned some money and returned to his hometown to settle. Neither he nor the boy knew martial arts, but the girl had been practicing diligently to protect them.

"Really?" The corners of Yang Ping'an's mouth were slightly upturned, his feet kicked the ground before the words fell, his body ejected, and he punched the middle-aged man in the chest.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he almost fell down when he stepped back. Fortunately, the girl was quick to hold him, and then stepped forward to block Yang Ping'an.

"Childe don't, Min'er stop quickly!" The middle-aged man kept screaming, but Yang Ping'an and the girl turned a deaf ear, and in the cheering of the oily trio and the children, they fought happily.

Level 8 boxing proverb: Fight boldly, and fight viciously to gain the upper hand.

Although the opponent is a woman, Yang Ping'an has no mercy. The reaction is quick and sharp, the momentum is fierce and strong, the tricks are flexible and ingenious, the pace is fast and fast, and the tricks are not moved.

Men's strength is stronger than women's, Yang Ping'an has practiced hard for many months, and his physical strength and strength have improved a lot.

After being blocked with a knee to the girl's lower abdomen, he took the opportunity to punch his chest again. The girl had been forced to the side of the pillar, and there was no way to retreat, so she had to lock Yang Ping'an's wrist and want to deflect this fist.

But this punch was so powerful that the girl hurriedly responded, and the fist finally touched the girl's chest and stopped abruptly.

There was silence, there was silence in the room, and the pin drop could be heard.

I saw Yang Ping'an and the girl standing opposite each other, the former's right fist was stretched out, the latter's back was against the pillar, and both hands were clasped around the former's wrists, and the former's fist was on the towering part of the latter's chest......

The oil powder trio and the Su family's father and son were stunned at the same time, staring at the two of them with strange expressions.

It's so soft...... Is that what? Feel like ...... It's like ...... to the touch Well, it doesn't seem small, it's bigger than Dong'er...... It's so bullet......

"Yikes! You disciple! The girl's chest was invaded repeatedly, she screamed, turned her palm into a claw, and scratched Yang Ping'an's head and face, without any moves.

"Girl, misunderstanding!" Yang Ping'an hid his face and fled, explaining non-stop, "It's really just a misunderstanding!" ”

The girl was crazy, where could she listen to his explanation, as if she was haunted by a ghost, chasing after her, her two claws were sharp, and after a while, Yang Ping'an's clothes were torn apart, and there were a few more red marks on her arms.

"Girl, it's almost done! I didn't mean it! ”

"Why don't you come up and help?"

"Hey, what about you, your daughter is crazy and can't see it!"

"Shhh

Seeing that there was no one to help, Yang Ping'an took a step faster and turned to the right, opened the girl's claws with one palm, and knocked the girl to the ground with an iron mountain slam. Ignoring the soft feeling on his shoulder, he hurriedly retreated to the door: "Don't fight, I have something to say." ”

"I'm going to kill you petty thief!" The girl jumped up, with tears in her eyes, and was about to pounce on Yang Ping'an again, but was grabbed by the middle-aged man's arm: "Min'er, you calm down!" ”

"Dad, he despises me!"

"He didn't mean to."

The girl sat down on the bed with a whimper, hugged the child and began to cry. The middle-aged man came to Yang Ping'an and the four of them again, hugged his fists and said: "The little girl is stubborn, which frightened the four sons." ”

Yang Ping'an is still very reasonable, stopped the oil powder trio who wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule, and said: "I was unintentional just now, please forgive me." ”

"Alas!" The middle-aged man sighed, turned his head to look at his crying daughter, and turned back and said, "What if you have a heart or not, the little girl has always been touched by her son, and she is still the most important part of her daughter's house." ”

"What do you want? You don't want me to be responsible! ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly explained: "How dare you." The son was born rich and noble, and that was from a lowly family like us? I just want to beg my son to take in my father and daughter, who have tiles to cover their heads and eat enough to satisfy their stomachs. ”

"If I say yes, will your daughter not cry?"

Hearing that Yang Ping'an's tone was loose, Yang Guozhong hurriedly reminded: "Big brother, how can you agree, they are likely to be from the Drunken Xiao Pavilion!" ”

"You don't need to say it, I know it. Wash yurgeons, and then change into clean clothes. ”

Knowing that Yang Ping'an agreed to take in the three members of the Su family, Dong'er was very happy.

Outside the hall, middle-aged people chopped wood and boiled water, father and daughter took turns to take a bath, Dong'er rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and found the old clothes he and Yang Ping'an were wearing; In the hall, the trio of oil powder gathered around Yang Ping'an and talked about it.

"Big brother, how about we go and take a peek?"

"The third brother proposes! Let that little lady know how powerful our four tigers are! ”

Seeing that Yang Ping'an was silent, Yang Guozhong turned his face: "You two are talking nonsense, how can the eldest brother be that kind of person!" Big brother, I still don't understand, why are you taking them in? You don't have to worry about ......."

"I know what you're worried about." Yang Ping'an patted Yang Guozhong on the shoulder, "I've wronged you today, find a time, I invite you to go to the Flower Pavilion to have a drink." ”

After a while, the father and daughter of the Su family, who had been washed for a while, changed into clean clothes, and came to the hall together to meet Yang Ping'an, after all, they are now members of the Yang family.

The middle-aged man's surname is Su, he is over forty years old, and he has no big name, and everyone else calls him Lao Sutou. The body is thin but sturdy, as if he was born in a poor family. There are two scars on the face, from the forehead over the bridge of the nose to the earlobe, and the big "X" is printed on the face, making it difficult to distinguish the appearance. According to him, this is because he offended the bully in his early years of street performance.

The girl's name is Su Min, and she is in her prime for twenty-eight years. The eyebrows are curved, the nose is small and slightly upturned, the face is like white jade, the face is like a morning flower, and the eyes are smart, showing the atmosphere of youth. I think it's because I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I exude a heroic and cool smell all over my body.

The child's name is Su Jia, the youngest son of the old Su Tou, eleven this year, but he is slightly thin. The eyebrows are clear, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the face is tender and fleshy. The hair on the top of the head is tied in two knots, parted upwards, shaped like horns, and it is cute.

"I've seen Childe." The three of them shouted in unison, and then their address to Dong'er changed.

"I've seen Madame." This is the old Sutou's broken gong voice.

Su Min and Su Jia's sister and brother shouted sweetly: "I've seen my sister." ”

Su Min is not only beautiful, but also has a good voice, like a yellow warbler crying, tactful and pleasant. Since she entered the hall, the oil powder trio behind Yang Ping'an was excited, and the three pairs of eyes and six gazes never left her for a moment.

Coughing lightly, reminding the three people behind him to rein, Yang Ping'an asked, "Tell me, why are you here to lie to me?" ”

What happened was basically the same as what he had heard before. The three members of the Su family were indeed forced to leave their hometown and wander here because of the plague in their hometown. After coming to Yanshi, I heard that the tofu was delicious, and Su Jia, who had always loved it, couldn't help but be tempted and wanted to eat it noisily.

But Lao Sutou was already penniless, and the price of tofu vegetables was very high, so the father and daughter had no choice but to make this decision and came to the door of Yang's house to pretend to be sick and cheat.

Later, they found that Dong'er was kind-hearted, and the three of them discussed moving Dong'er, and then sent them to the Yang family. It can solve the problem of food and lodging, and can satisfy Su Jia's appetite.

"Well, when did you come to Yanshi?"

"Before. I wanted to regain my old business and perform on the streets, but the child was too ......" Speaking of this, Lao Sutou stroked Su Jia's head, and his face was full of love.

"Then you ......"

After asking a few more questions, Lao Su Tou answered them one by one, and Yang Ping'an nodded after listening: "It's no problem to take it in." I can keep the three of you, but you need to promise me one condition! ”

"Childe, please speak."

"I want her-" Yang Ping'an stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Min, whose face changed greatly, "Serve my lady." ”

"Xianggong, the slave family doesn't need to be served by others."

"Is everything up to me?" Yang Ping'an gently squeezed Dong'er's little hand, then walked up to the Su family's father and daughter, and lowered his voice, "I want you to protect yourself and not let anyone hurt her." Be responsible, I will not be spared. ”

Su Min glared at him, and there was a light cough from the old Su head in his ears, and he hurriedly took a step back and responded: "Don't worry, I will serve Sister Dong'er well, but you can't wronged my little brother." ”

Glancing at the pink-carved Xiao Su Jia, Yang Ping'an chuckled and said, "Deal." ”

"Hey, you bad guy, don't bully my sister!" Su Jia was still holding a grudge against Yang Ping'an who made Su Min cry, and warned seriously with a small face.

Lao Sutou hurriedly pulled his children away, and came to Yang Ping'an to clench his fists again: "Thank you Gongzi Gaoyi, the little old man has nothing to reciprocate, but to offer the heirloom to repay the son's great kindness." ”

"No need to ......" Yang Ping'an was about to refuse, but when he saw what Lao Su Tou touched out of his arms, he was stunned.