112 Memories Kill
"How can this be fake? Why, does Brother Ziming have the right person to recommend? ”
Li Ziming thought for a while, but didn't say anything, "No, just ask!" ”
How could he come up with the idea of letting his younger brother Li Ziliang teach the second lady kung fu just now? It's kind of ridiculous.
Li Xinran saw Li Ziming's expression, where was just the meaning of casually asking, but since he didn't want to say, it must be inappropriate, so he didn't ask any further, thinking that since he arrived in Hangzhou, if he wanted to find a reliable master, he would go directly to Hengyuan Pawnshop to find the shopkeeper.
hugged a big tree, naturally when you can take advantage of the shade, you have to take advantage of the shade, Li Xinran is not polite.
After everything was put away, Li Xinran originally wanted to stay with the people in the dart bureau to have a meal before leaving, but the dart head said that no one knew if it would rain heavily in this weather, so in order to rush back to Xitang today, they would not eat, and just buy some dry food and cakes on the street.
Li Xinran didn't keep them anymore.
So the people of the dart bureau drove the two empty cars to say goodbye and leave, and there were only three Li Xinran master and servant left, Li Xiu'an master and servant three people, plus Li Bo and Li Nianqiao, who were in the car.
Li Xiu'an's two servants lived in the outer courtyard with Li Bo, and Li Xiu'an lived in a wing room in the inner courtyard near the Moon Gate, and no one felt that it was inappropriate to live like this at this time.
As soon as it was settled, Li Xiu'an said anxiously: "Ran girl, should we go to the West Lake now to see if the house is still there?" ”
Li Xinran shook his head, "Don't worry! ”
"Huh? Not in a hurry? "Didn't they come to Hangzhou so quickly to check on the house?
"Uncle said, tell us to store enough food in Hangzhou first, I'm afraid that if it rains again, it will be difficult to buy food if it rains again, so let Uncle Li take Ah Huan and Ah Xi to buy it first, Xiaochun and Xiaoqiu They help Sister Nianqiao cook at home, and the two of us will go to Hengyuan pawnshop now, and we will finish our work in a while, and we can eat when we come back." Li Xinran didn't plan to tell Li Xiu'an the real reason for coming to Hangzhou, because he was afraid that he would worry.
After arranging everyone, Li Xinran and Li Xiu'an went to the pawnshop.
When the shopkeeper saw Li Xinran at this time, they were obviously surprised.
Li Xinran hasn't changed out of men's clothes at the moment, both of them still look like dusty servants, and the shopkeeper greeted him, "Two young masters, why are you still coming to Hangzhou at this time?" But what new goods do you want to give to the Ninth Young Master? ”
Li Xinran said with a smile: "This trip is to ask for the help of the shopkeeper, we heard that the West Lake has water, and the shopkeeper also knows that we only bought a house over there a few days ago, and we haven't lived in it yet, so I don't worry, so I came over to have a look." My parents didn't agree with us coming, but they couldn't screw us in the end, and now that the water has not completely receded, they told us that since we came, we should simply stay here for a while. In this way, we have cut off our homework, so this time we came to the shopkeeper to ask the shopkeeper to help us find a reliable master of fist and foot kung fu, and we will continue to learn kung fu. ”
The shopkeeper nodded again and again, "The two young masters are diligent, this matter is on me, don't worry." ”
After chatting for a while about the current flood problem in Hangzhou, the brother and sister took their leave.
Li Xinran and Li Xiu'an's life in Hangzhou gradually stepped into the orbit and kicked off.
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This rain doesn't seem to be a good thing for Li Xinran and them.
But for Feng Qiheng, it was God who helped him.
This time, he was no longer a prey, but a hunter.
The people who chased him all the way, although they almost killed Feng Qiheng, but they were not much better, the wounded were injured, the dead died, and only two uninjured people were left at this time and rushed back with three injured ones.
Feng Qiheng has followed his mother since he was a child, and before going down the mountain, he didn't know that everyone had a father.
He thought that every child was just like him, and it was enough to have a mother and a master.
When he went down the mountain, he saw that other children had fathers, and he once thought that his master might be his father, but it was different from other children's names.
Remember that year, how old was he then? Anyway, it wasn't that big, and when I came back from the bottom of the mountain, I shouted at Master and Mother, "Dad, Mother, I'm back!" ”
The children under the mountain all call it this way when they come home, and other people's fathers and mothers are happy to respond to their children.
But after he had said this, his mother had knocked over the herbs that were being dried, and looked at him in a daze, his master had almost dropped the long sword he was wiping in his hand, and his happy smile was interrupted by a roar from his mother before he could bloom.
His mother flipped the herbs aside and yelled at him, "Who is your father?" Whose father do you call? You don't have a father, you are blown by a strong wind, so your surname is wind. If you dare to defile your master again, don't blame me for driving you down the mountain. ”
At that time, he didn't quite understand what "defiled" meant, but he could also hear it from his mother's words, which was not a good idea, but he couldn't understand why calling Master his father was defiling Master.
But he knew that his mother was always good and bad to him, and the master secretly told him that his mother had a disease, and when she was sick, she would not know him, so she would treat him badly, and told him to obey his mother more and prevent her from getting sick, and his mother would naturally always be good to him.
So he always remembered to follow his mother, and when he saw that his mother was about to "get sick", he immediately stood up obediently, not daring to say anything more, for fear of provoking his mother again.
Later, the children under the mountain began to call him "Wild Child", and even a group of children chased and beat him together.
But he found that as long as he fled back into the mountains, the children could not catch up, and, often he was not much ahead of them, but the children seemed to be unable to see him.
The master saw his doubts and told him that it was called "Qimen Dunjia".
There were no children left and right to play with him, so he learned Qimen Dunjia with his master.
He couldn't remember exactly when it started, but his mother gradually began to quarrel with his master.
But I remember that every time I quarreled, it was nothing more than that the master was not allowed to teach him anymore.
But he likes martial arts, and the master also thinks that he is very talented, one is willing to learn, the other is willing to teach, and his mother's prevention can only make their master and apprentice change from teaching openly to teaching secretly in the middle of the night.
Unexpectedly, when this matter was discovered by her mother, her mother was so angry that she couldn't afford to get sick.
He and Master took care of his mother's funeral together, and Master was also in a state of despair, guarding his mother's grave day and night, and he didn't listen to any persuasion.
Finally, the master also collapsed, and before he died, he told him about his life.