The white hand knew that he ran to Tong's house to be with Fang Yulan, and Tong Jiuyang knew.

Don't think about it, this must be the Chen family brothers behind the scenes.

Tong Jiuyang's anger is reasonable, first, he is a lonely man and a widow, even if he is not very old. Second, the white hand is a disaster star, and Tong Jiuyang is afraid of getting bad luck.

Besides, he had already looked at the white hand unpleasantly, and when he heard that this kid had entered his door, he was angry, and when Fang Yulan chased after him, he had already smashed the white hand door.

The white hand is not afraid of ruining his reputation, and he is not afraid that there are many people watching the excitement, but it only affects Fang Yulan, and he feels guilty.

is not afraid of fighting, with Fang Yulan here, his white hands are not scared of Jiuyang at all.

The white hand deliberately kept silent, carrying a basket of vegetables into his yard.

Fang Yulan saw Bai Shou coming back, glanced at him, and then shouted at Tong Jiuyang: "Are you going home with me?" ”

Tong Jiuyang ignored his wife and only glared angrily at the white hand.

Fang Yulan glanced at her white hand again, stomped her feet, and turned to leave.

Stunned with white hands, why did Fang Yulan smear oil on the soles of her feet?

But immediately understood, Fang Yulan was gone, and he just showed his skills.

"Uncle Jiuyang, what do you mean by calling the door? You've been away lately, and I haven't had a chance to offend you. Whitehand smiled and asked knowingly.

"Dirt cub, ask yourself." Tong Jiuyang roared.

"Oh, wait, I want to think, I want to think ......"

The white hand pretended, tilted his head and said, "I remembered, I remembered." Uncle Jiuyang, I help your family make rice cakes, transport rice and deliver cakes, and I have been to your house twice. Also, one night, you climbed over the wall of someone's house, and I happened to see it, and I acted bravely to stop you from doing bad things in time......"

"Dirt." Tong Jiuyang, who was stunned, actually raised his flat shoulder high and came at the white hand to cover his face.

The white hand had already prepared, dodged the flat shoulder, and then squatted down, and swept towards Tong Jiuyang with his right leg.

Tong Jiuyang was caught off guard, his legs were swept away, and he plopped, and his body fell to the ground solidly.

But Tong Jiuyang reacted quickly, got up quickly, and poked at the waist of the white hand.

This is a poisonous move, and being poked in the waist can make the white hand immediately weak.

Jumping up with his white hands, he jumped on the stone bench and onto the stone table, barely dodging a poke.

Tong Jiuyang continued to attack, and the flat pole in his hand was changed to a sweep, and the target was directly aimed at the feet of the white hand.

The white hand had to jump off the stone table, and only then could he dodge.

At this time, Bai Shou thought to himself, he could no longer be beaten passively.

In a hurry, the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and those who break my door must be beaten.

Tong Jiuyang roared angrily, and the flat shoulder swept towards the white hand again with the sound of the wind.

The white hand no longer dodged, and he actually sold a flaw, and his left arm was bent, blocking Tong Jiuyang's flat shoulder.

With a bang, the flat arm smashed firmly on the arm of the white hand.

It hurt so much that the white hand almost fell, but the white hand didn't. Instead, he seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, his right fist slammed out, and the black tiger smashed into Tong Jiuyang's chest like a heart.

Tong Jiuyang staggered back.

The white hand quickly followed up, and more than ten punches were thrown in a row, and the fists all fell on Tong Jiuyang.

Tong Jiuyang was defeated.

The white hand is unceremonious, daring to enter the door to spread the wilderness, is it tolerable or unbearable, no matter who it is, it must be beaten out mercilessly.

Tong Jiuyang knew that the current white hand was no longer the white hand of the past, and the tricks taught by his wife were all greeted by the white hand on his body.

Without waiting for Tong Jiuyang to get up, he flew with his white hands in a row, and his moves were vicious, so that Tong Jiuyang couldn't get up.

It was different from that night at Chen Cuihua's house, where he cried if he couldn't fight a loss, because there were more and more people watching the excitement, and Tong Jiuyang was embarrassed to cry.

Mother Guo Cai'e hurriedly shouted: "Hand, don't fight, don't fight." ”

Ignoring it with his white hands, he also beat the water dog, Tong Jiuyang fell to the ground, and he continued to beat him until Tong Jiuyang began to beg for mercy.

"Say, do you dare to make trouble at my house in the future?" grabbed Tong Jiuyang with his white hand and asked.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Take a poisonous oath."

"I, I...... Tong Jiuyang, I will dare to make trouble at the white hand house again in the future, and there will be five thunderstorms in the sky......"

Grabbed Tong Jiuyang with his white hand and pushed him to the door, and said loudly: "I am white-handed, you can all bully." However, they just can't come to my house, they can't bully my family. I leave my words here, and whoever violates them, I promise to burn his house and kill his whole family. ”

After that, he threw Tong Jiuyang out of the hospital with his white hand.

Speaking of which, the excitement dispersed one after another, and everyone knew that it was Tong Jiuyang who was beaten, but the words were for them.

Among the people who watched the excitement, there were white-handed second uncles, third uncles and younger uncles, and the ruthlessness and viciousness of the white-handed made them frightened.

Among them, the uncle Bai Zhenyang has also practiced martial arts in the army, and he can be regarded as an expert. Only he can see that he has practiced with his white hands, and it is not self-practice, there must be a high finger behind his back.

If it weren't for the mercy of his hands, Tong Jiuyang would have been either dead or disabled.

It's just that he regretted it a little bit in his white hands, and beat Tong Jiuyang violently, and he didn't know how to explain it to Fang Yulan.

However, it was also a battle of pride, and since then, the status of the white hand in the village has greatly improved.

There are also rules for fighting and making trouble, rushing to someone's house and killing you is not wronged.

The younger siblings ran over and looked at the eldest brother with adoring eyes.

"Big brother, I want to learn martial arts." The second brother is in charge.

"Big brother, I want to learn too." The third brother said in white.

The eldest sister Bai Mi and the younger sister Bai Xue also raised their small fists, saying that they wanted to learn martial arts from the eldest brother.

"Okay, from today onwards, big brother will teach you. No, just from now. ”

It's good to be like this, horses are good at being ridden, people are good at being bullied, and younger brothers and sisters can learn a few hands, at least they can play a role in self-defense.

Fang Yulan taught the twelve moves, practice the first three moves with his white hands, and then practice the first three moves three more times, so that his younger brothers and sisters can follow along.

This morning, Tong Jiuyang was beaten away, and the Bai family's courtyard became a martial arts training ground, and the younger brothers and sisters learned well.

This one has gained prestige, and the losses are quite heavy, the courtyard gate was damaged, a basket was flattened, and two tables and chairs were destroyed.

Three chicks were trampled to death, plus the three who died of illness, there were only twenty-three left, and the eldest sister and the younger sister were sad for several hours.

White hands rushed to repair the door of the courtyard overnight, Chinese New Year's Eve arrived, this broken wooden door can not be too sour.

Chinese New Year's Eve is actually the busiest, and from the morning, you have to prepare food.

In the afternoon, under the guidance of my mother, I started to make steamed buns and steamed buns with my white hands.

The first time the Bai family made steamed buns, it was still pork filling.

Seeing that the sun is backing the mountain, the white hands begin to cook on the stove, the eldest sister helps, and the younger sister burns the fire.

Bai dang and white noodles are responsible for pasting couplets, and the couplets are also the first time to paste, and they used to be poor, and they had to save five cents for a couplet.

Large-scale, the courtyard gate and the hall door, as well as the three bedrooms, and the pigsty door, a total of six couplets were pasted.

The bigger hand is the dish on Chinese New Year's Eve, which is prepared with 12 dishes.