After school in the afternoon, Lexia went to the orphanage, and Grandma Joan's illness was unclear, and he needed to visit her.

In the orphanage, Lexia unexpectedly met Brother Zheng.

"Grandma's illness has not been good, and Brother Zheng came to see grandma." Clarice explained, taking Lexia's hand.

"There's Brother Lao Zheng." Lexia hugged his fists and thanked him.

Today, Brother Zheng came to a white and black Tang suit, with a pair of mille-feuille bottoms on his feet, which looked ancient, which made Le Xia unconsciously enter the state of martial arts dramas.

"Xiaole, you're welcome, am I a doctor, this is what I should do." Brother Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "Ms. Qiong'an has already fallen asleep, don't disturb her yet." ”

After Brother Zheng finished speaking, he packed the silver needles used for acupuncture into the medicine box, and there were some other tools, which reminded Le Xia of Huang Feihong.

In ancient China, people who practiced martial arts paid attention to both medicine and martial arts, so many martial arts were doctors.

Because the true inner fist method requires strong medical knowledge as a guide.

Moreover, practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body, and studying medicine is to help people.

People who practice martial arts pay attention to martial virtues, and it is virtue not to bully the weak, and it is also virtue to help others.

Brother Zheng's behavior originally gave Le Xia a very comfortable feeling, but now after seeing him treat Grandma Qiong'an, this feeling has been raised.

If it were in a martial arts world, Brother Zheng would definitely become a generation of grandmasters and be admired.

"Thanks to Brother Zheng, grandma hasn't had a good night's sleep for many days." Clarice was on the sidelines, and it seemed that she was very affectionate to this brother who came from 'hometown'.

Brother Zheng smiled and touched Clarice's head, "Thanks to Xiaoice, you have been taking care of grandma." ”

"Xiaoice?" Lexia looked down at Clarice, "Is this the nickname you gave yourself?" ”

Clarice pouted, "Brother and Brother Zheng both have square names, I want to have them at will, I will be surnamed Le in the future, and my name will be Le Bing." ”

Lexia felt warmed.

Although a 7-year-old child is still an innocent age, the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and one of the children in the orphanage is a strong and independent character.

And the youngest Clarice is especially so, since she said that her surname is Le, she really regards Lexia as her own brother.

Since ancient times, Chinese people have attached great importance to the inheritance of surnames, and sometimes the importance of surnames can even exceed blood.

For Clarice, Lexia used to just take care of her as a younger sister, and she didn't have the idea of keeping her own bones after she was raised.

But when she changed her name, Lexia suddenly felt that this was really her sister, and the kind of bond unique to the Chinese people from the surname made the relationship between them closer.

From this moment on, no matter who it is, even if it is Le Xia herself, if she does something sorry for Le Bing, it will be unforgivable.

Squatting down, Le Xia hugged Le Bing and smiled like an SB.

"Come, call my brother to listen."

Le Bing frowned and didn't know why, is my brother crazy today?

"Brother."

"Hey," the title is no different from before, but it makes Le Xiamei's heart melt.

"Scream again......"

Le Bing raised his head and looked at Brother Zheng helplessly, "Brother Zheng, my brother's brain may be broken, can you give him a needle?" ”

Brother Zheng smiled and shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't help you, Xiaoice, your brother's illness has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, I'm afraid I can't do anything." ”

Lexia stood up and touched his face randomly, "Xiaoice, haven't you always wanted to go to the playground, I'll take you to play." ”

Le Bing grabbed Le Xia, who was about to go out when he turned around, "Brother, it's getting late, let's go another day." ”

"You can play at night when it's late," Lexia said that even the night couldn't stop my determination to take my sister out to surf.

"I still have to take care of my grandmother." Le Bing's face was helpless, otherwise I would have changed my name back? This should bring my brother back to normal.

"Yes, yes, take care of grandma," Lexia's IQ finally began to go online, "but don't be too tired, if there is any heavy work you can't do, find those brothers and sisters to do." ”

"Also," Le Xia squatted down and pressed her hands on Le Bing's shoulders, "There is one thing you must remember, no matter what danger you encounter, you must not be afraid, no matter where you are, I will go to save you, so never give up, you have to believe that your brother will definitely appear, you know?" ”

This sentence is not Lexia bragging, this is the ability of the Saint Seiya.

Just like when Zilong was beaten half to death by Dismask in the Cancer Palace, Chunli's voice praying to the dragon in Lushan, thousands of miles away, can clearly come into Zilong's mind.

Even after Zilong was beaten to Huangquan Biliangpo, this voice still existed.

Therefore, the small universe can not only realize long-range wireless communication between Saint Seiyas.

You can also receive prayers from those you care about.

Once Le Bing really encounters any danger, as long as she silently thinks in her heart that her brother will definitely come back to save her, then no matter where Le Xia is, she will hear her prayers through the small universe.

Le Bing smiled and nodded, "I remember, my brother will definitely not abandon me." ”

Seeing that Le Bing agreed, Le Xia stood up, took out the Holy Clothes Cup from her bag, filled it with a glass of water, and fed it to Qiong'an, who was asleep.

In her sleep, Qiong'an's constricted brows gradually relaxed, and her breathing was much more even.

Brother Zheng and Le Bing watched the process, and they were all curious about the cup, but they didn't ask.

As the night got late, Le Xia walked out of the orphanage side by side with Brother Zheng, and when they arrived at the intersection, Brother Zheng suddenly spoke.

"Xiaole, you are also a martial arts practitioner, right?"

"Yes." Le Xia was not embarrassed, and simply nodded and admitted that he had learned 'Youhu Thousand People Dance', and there was nothing wrong with saying that he was a martial arts practitioner.

Brother Zheng's eyes lit up instantly.

"I don't know if you have time, Xiaole, we can ...... Let's talk. ”

Le Xia looked at Brother Zheng with a smile, "Of course you can, I also saw that Brother Zheng is a master before, and I wanted to ask you to call you a little longer." ”

"Please don't dare to call it," Brother Zheng wiped his nose with a smile, "I just have itchy hands, I've been here for so long, and I always feel that the taste is wrong when I hit a wooden stake alone." ”

"By the way, Brother Zheng, I don't know your full name yet."

"It's my negligence, let's officially introduce it, under Zheng Shangqi." Brother Zheng Zheng Shangqi clasped his fists and saluted.

Sure enough, it is Zheng Shangqi, a superhero in the Marvel world based on Bruce Lee, who is good at traditional Chinese martial arts.

"In Xia Lexia, please give me a lot of advice."