Chapter 31: The Origin of the Word An (2)
"I wanted to teach you some skillful work, but now let's learn your senior sister's set of things first, she has to change her method to make money." The thin old man said to Ye Yang with a smile.
"I'm a slow learner, you sell me. The money comes quickly, and you don't have to prevent me from escaping. Ye Yang put on a very well-behaved appearance, calculating in his heart that as long as he could leave the thin old man.
"Sold?" The thin old man laughed even louder, but the light in his eyes was very terrifying, "Ordinary people can't stop you, and if you're seven or eight years old, you can't sell it." When the thin old man said this, he suddenly grabbed Ye Yang's hand, twisted it hard, and let out a miserable scream, and he twisted Ye Yang's wrist directly out of his place. Seeing Ye Yang fall to the ground and writhe in pain, the thin old man said coldly: "If you run again, I won't support you anymore." I directly discounted my hands and feet and threw them on the side of the street to ask for food! ”
The thin old man's words were by no means to scare him, and in a few days, these words should be on Shui Ling. Shui Ling is a girl with a small skeleton, and because of long-term malnutrition, she looks less than ten years old when she is already twelve years old. Because of a trace of kindness, he didn't expose Ye Yang and wasted a hand. Before the injury was healed, he was forced to go out to buy art, and his physical condition was getting worse and worse. That night, the thin old man ordered Danzi to tie up Shui Ling, who was too weak to go out, and then handed Ye Yanggen a stick.
"Go, give your senior sister a ride." The thin old man said and pushed Ye Yang.
The thin old man asked Ye Yang to break Shui Ling's leg, and then disguised himself as a disabled person to beg on the street. Shui Ling's eyes were full of horror and grief, but she didn't struggle or cry. She accepted her fate, although she was afraid to death, but she accepted her fate.
Ye Yang was also very afraid, standing there and not daring to step forward. The thin old man walked over and touched Ye Yang's hand that had been dislocated, and Ye Yang jumped away as if he was being electrocuted.
This is a warning!
"Ahh I don't know if it's cold sweat or tears on my face, and the screams in my ears can't tell whether it's Shui Ling or myself.
After all, he was only seven or eight years old, and it was still difficult to break bones with a wooden stick. After attacking in an orderly manner, Ye Yang sat on the ground with no strength, his hands shaking uncontrollably.
"You can only blame yourself for today's incident," the thin old man said to Shui Ling, "I taught you that you can't always think about being nice to others, and it will be too late when others come to harm you for self-preservation." After speaking, he turned to Ye Yang and said, "Remember!" That's what happens when you're good to others. ”
The skinny old man's biggest concern is that the imps in his hands will unite to calculate themselves, so making them cold and hateful to each other is the most important lesson.
Ye Yang has not seen Shui Ling since then, and it is unknown whether she is dead or really crippled to cheat money. Ye Yang also has no extra energy to care about the life and death of others, in order to be able to "show up" as soon as possible and continue to attract tourists, he can only practice day and night, whether the routine is good or qigong, and keep practicing and constantly renovating.
Clothes are always wet with sweat and then collapsed, tears accompanied by hoarse roars turn the pain from sharp to numb, and warm emotions have become a long-lasting legend with the loss of my mother's photo. Sometimes Ye Yang thinks that if he keeps living like this, it is really not as happy as a whip to death.
Time is like flowing water, and Ye Yang ushered in the age of thirteen in such a day when he couldn't see the future. He knew that if he continued like this, he might not live to adulthood. It is inevitable to get sick and injured, and if you don't get better as soon as possible, you will become an outcast. Occasionally, he would think of Shuiling and Danzi. Is their tragic end their own end? He was not reconciled.
It was a bit cloudy and there weren't too many people in the town. Ye Yang arranged the two bricks and wooden planks, they had already done their hands and feet according to the method taught by the master, and the junior brother Ah Yuan prepared the weapons of the performance such as the red cherry spear and the double knife. At this time, two men and a woman came out of the corner.
The woman had a striking figure, wearing a fiery red shirt with three denim shorts. On his feet, he stepped on a pair of ten-centimeter high heels, and walked over in a very restrained manner. Her long hair curls beautifully over her shoulders and chest, her forehead is slightly narrower under her eyebrow-length bangs, and her small mouth is coated with dewy lip gloss.
"Sister An, Sister An!" The two men behind her shouted and pulled her. The woman suddenly slapped the man in the black and white checkered T-shirt behind her.
"Get out of the way for me, if you provoke me, let Xu Ye unload you." With that, the woman continued on her way.
The two men looked at each other and didn't dare to follow too closely, and they didn't dare to go away with her alone.
"Is this to practice two hands in a circle?" This woman in her early twenties but with a terrible flamboyance walked to Ye Yang's side.
Ye Yang glanced up at her, it was really beautiful. The delicate face is round and the eyes are round, and the skin is too good to say. If he hadn't seen her so fierce just now, Ye Yang would have thought she was an angel in a fairy tale.
"Sister, what do you like to watch, I'll give you a few exercises." Ye Yang changed to his usual flattering tone.
"Aoko, stay and go." This is the master yelling at him. Obviously, this Sister An is not the object of their "money".
"Sister An, it's going to rain, we are going to collect it." The thin old man laughed alongside.
I don't know if Ah Yuan didn't hear the master's words at all, so he raised the double knife and practiced. The thin old man was very angry and shouted: "Qingzi, let him live!" ”
Ye Yang immediately walked over and kicked Ah Yuan's buttocks, and Ah Yuan was kicked and gnawed on the mud. Sister An looked at the two boys who were as thin as monkeys and smiled.
"It's been a few days, how can I see such a fun. You two come together. As she spoke, Sister An pulled a box of their things and sat down.
Ye Yang looked at his master's face and didn't dare to make a move, but Ah Yuan picked up his fist at Ye Yang because he had just made a fool of himself. Ye Yang did not show weakness, and the two of them fought together when they raised their hands. Ah Yuan is small after all, Ye Yang will press him to the ground and can't move.
"Give the money!" Sister An said to the two people standing behind.
The black and white grid took out ten dollars and threw it to the thin old man. Sister An was not happy when she saw it. "That's not enough money. I need 20,000 anyway. How much do you want, old man? Looking at the thin old man, Sister An said again, "Count each of you 20,000 yuan, and I'll ask Xu Ye to give you cash when I turn around." ”
The two men were stupid when they heard it. At this time, a man about forty years old walked up to Sister An.
"Didn't you say that you would wait for me at home, it's not safe outside." The man's voice was full of tenderness.
Sister An was happy when she saw the man, "Husband, you came just in time, these two little things are fun." My birthday is coming soon, and you told me I could do anything. You can't talk! ”