Chapter Twenty-Seven: Give It Some Color

I hadn't seen Yinglian at the door for two days, and Lingwa was very anxious!

I went out early this morning, carrying sickles, axes and other tools, as well as the wild dates and fruits I picked the day before, because I didn't touch her the night before yesterday, and I thought that if I could touch it this morning, I would hand it over to her—

waited until dawn, but as soon as he heard the sound of Yinglian's house opening the door, he couldn't help but hurry away-

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Walking on the road, I was really unwilling in my heart, I couldn't figure it out, why did I always think about her? She was a woman? What did I think she was doing? But I really couldn't do it if I didn't want to? I was panicked, I couldn't keep up my energy for a day, and I was weak?

She's like a magician, like she's under her spell? Anyway, I'm desperately trying to think about her all day long! I think of how cute she was when she was a child, how she stood in the yard every day and looked at him passing by, and on a rainy day, she sent a hat regardless of the wind and rain, for my embarrassed appearance—

He thought, I'm going to see her again anyway, and ask her what's going on, why are you avoiding me? I'm going to give her good things, I'm going to share them with her, and I like to do that—

Today's North Mountain has been almost leveled by the spirit baby. He did not cut excessively, cutting the big and leaving the small, and pumping the dense and leaving the thin, which was explained by the master. The mountain has spirituality, and if you are good to him, he will continue to give back to you.

The mountain is also an infinite botanical garden, a zoo, and the deeper you go, the more mysterious it becomes!

As soon as Lingwa enters the mountains every day, she doesn't want to come out!

There is a piece of withered yellow prostitute grass in front of me, this grass has stems, is flammable and burn-resistant, and is a good firewood. Lingwa waved the sickle, swished, slashed, and slashed, and the downed prostitute grass was more than half a person high, and Lingwa kicked down the hill again and again.

Half of it was cut, revealing a hole with a big head, Lingwa looked at it, and his heart was immediately happy, and he concluded from experience that this was a hare hole!

Capturing these small animals, Lingwa is quite a veteran.

There are three nests of cunning rabbits, and there are generally two exits in this vicinity. He first took out a broken net prepared for fishing and covered the hole, and then carefully went to the other two exits, found one and covered the other! Then he lit a fire at the last hole, and let the smoke rush into the hole—

Now of course, the ignition is measured, and it will certainly not set fire to the mountain as before. Soon the rabbits inside the smoke couldn't stand it, and they broke through the barrier one after another, jumping out of the hole, not wanting to fall into the fishing net prepared by the spirit baby, struggling desperately, but they couldn't run away-

Lingwa ran over and twisted the fishing net to see that there were two hares, one gray and one yellow, fat and strong, heavy, jumping around in the net in a hurry!

Overall good luck today and good mood. After laying firewood, I practiced boxing a few times, played with a few sets of sticks, and used stones and big trees in the mountains as rakes, and the trees were densely wrapped with braided straw ropes. If the straw rope is broken, you can rub it again, otherwise I don't know how many trees will be tossed and killed, and there is no way to wrap the stones, anyway, there is no shortage of stones in the mountains, but the big stones are broken and turned into small stones.

Punching out of the whirring wind, one move and one style, sound on the ground, straight, swing, hook, split, sweep, front kick, side kick, piercing the palm, chain legs, moving and jumping, alive and vigorous -

The sweat of the direct practice was on his back, and he didn't give up, and the sticks rained down on the stones, either the stones were broken, or the sticks were broken, and the small sticks around the practice ground were all interrupted by him-

Practice until sunset, and then stop and prepare to go home.

Carrying firewood and walking all the way down the mountain, the scenery of the North Mountain is still the same, the bell of the racecourse, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves seems to ring regularly every day?

In the distance, the town was full of smoke, and the world was soon hazy, and it was impossible to tell whether it was smoke or clouds.

Strode towards the town, you could see the bamboo forest from a distance, as soon as you entered the forest, you could see Yinglian, if she was at home-

He was so excited that he wrenched two heavy hares in his hands, and prayed that he could see her today, that she could stand in the courtyard, or in the bamboo forest outside—

As expected, as soon as I walked into the bamboo forest, I saw Yinglian, who was picking vegetables in the field next to the forest. Lingwa rushed straight to the past:

"Hey, Yingzi, I've finally seen you—" Lingwa laughed and shouted behind her back.

Yinglian turned her head when she heard the sound, her face was depressed and listless, as if she had just been seriously ill and had not recovered, she did not squeak, and continued to turn around and pick vegetables from the field.

"Ah, look—rabbit!haha!" Lingwa walked up to her with firewood on her back, twisted the rabbit in her hand and shook it in front of her.

"Give them to you—give them to you—and dispose of them at your disposal—" Lingwa said with a smile.

I thought I would make Yinglian laugh again, but I don't want her to be still not interested, sad and unhappy!

"Hey, why don't you speak? Who bullied you? Tell me—I'll help you clean him up!" Lingwa asked with a smile in confusion.

"Say, watch me clean him up—it's not a child, and you can't be bullied all the time!" Lingwa asked anxiously.

"No, don't ask—" Yinglian saw Lingwa chasing after her, and thought, okay, will you clean him up? If my father beats me, will you clean him up too? couldn't help but say:

"You go quickly, or my dad will see it in a moment, and-"

"No, why aren't you happy? Here, rabbit cub, haha-" Lingwa screwed the rabbit in front of Yinglian again.

"No need, last time that chicken was daddy-" Speaking of this, Yinglian felt sad again. I couldn't help but want to cry again, "Let's go, it's okay, it's okay-"

"There must be something for you, if you don't say it, I won't leave-" Lingwa saw that she was stuffy in her heart, and she was anxious.

Yinglian glanced up at him, looking in love and hate, and then buried her head and said softly:

"My Ah Huang is lost—"

"Ah Huang?" Lingwa heard this, then remembered, and hurriedly turned around and looked into the back yard, the yard was empty, and he really didn't see the yellow dog before?

"When did you lose it? How did you lose it—"

"Oh, you're leaving—don't ask—"

Seeing Lingwa standing on the edge of the ground with a big bundle of firewood on her back like a fool, Yinglian was anxious. She knew that her father hadn't gone out at home, so he went to carry water and was about to come back - thinking that this rival since childhood, seeing him ask me like this, wouldn't it be strange if he didn't make a fuss?

Sure enough, as Yinglian expected, I saw that Wan Changgen carried a load of water, swaying out of the bamboo forest behind Lingwa, and saw a guy carrying firewood at a glance, standing still on the edge of his own field, talking to his daughter?

The nameless fire suddenly skewept on the top of his head! Ran over, put a load of water on the ground, picked up the bamboo pole, and beat the firewood on the back of the spirit baby.

"Bastard, what are you doing, what are you doing?" while beating and scolding, one flat shoulder, one flat shoulder, snapping, hitting Lingwa Chai He,

"Bunny, do you still have the guts to stand here and not leave, see that I don't kill you—kill you——!"

Yinglian was dumbfounded when she saw it, what she was most worried about finally happened, and she squatted on the ground in fright and cried.

Lingwa turned her head when she heard the sound and looked, was it him?

Look at his fierce and crazy appearance, he can't beat himself to death with a single blow!

He was calm, silent, and took a few steps forward. Walked to the middle of the road, turned around, threw the firewood on his back and threw it to the ground, put the two hares aside, picked up his arms, took a deep breath, and only listened to the sound of the whole body's bones, arms, forehead and tendons, a pair of big-eyed lights and round, like a wild horn in full bloom, looking at Wan Changgen fiercely-

Wan Changgen was shocked by Lingwa's sudden turnaround! Seeing Lingwa's muscles, he felt bottomless in his heart? He was still a little stunned, and he didn't dare to hit him again-

I thought to myself, what does this kid want to do? Why don't you go forward? Lao Tzu is beating you Chai He, I just want to scare you and drive you away, and it's over! I didn't hit you, what do you want to do? Don't you give Lao Tzu face in front of my daughter?

"Come on, hit here—"

Lingwa finally spoke angrily, pointing at his head and yelling at him. I thought, you old man, you don't know the depths so much? How many times have I let you? You have bullied me since you were a child until now, and you have never finished it? If it weren't for your daughter's sake, I would have broken up all your parts a long time ago, and you would have been allowed to be so arrogant?

"Fight, you have the ability to fight here-" Lingwa saw him in a daze, stuck her head over, and yelled again.

Changgen was really frightened by these two roars, holding a flat shoulder in his hand, he couldn't fight it, and he was afraid that this kid was really hot, and he couldn't beat him, and he would suffer a loss; If you don't fight, in front of your daughter, you can't get off the stage?

Seeing this, Yinglian ran over desperately, knelt on the ground and hugged Changgen's legs, and begged bitterly:

"Dad, stop fighting, stop fighting—please stop fighting!"

"Get out of the way, go away—see if I don't kill this kid, and see if he dares to bully you in the future—get out of here!" Changgen yelled at Yinglian.

"Dad, don't beat him, he didn't bully me! Don't beat him-" Yinglian continued to cry, refusing to let go!

"I didn't bully you? The dog is gone, I haven't bullied you yet——? if I don't kill him, I'll have to pester you in the future!" Changgen saw that his daughter was actually speaking for Lingwa, and the fire was fierce again, and he struggled to rush forward.

"Dad, it's not him! It's not him—don't fight, woo!" Yinglian still didn't let go.

"Yingzi, you let him go, I want to see how good he can fight today? Let go of him-"

Lingwa also let go out, just to teach this old man a good lesson! After saving it, he will move his hands and feet at every turn, although he will not be beaten into anything? At least let him understand that he is not the same as Xi Xi, where is an old man like you who beats and scolds him at will?

"Come on, don't shrink your head if you're a man! Come on, take out all your most housekeeping skills-"

Changgen saw Lingwa provoke him like this, and his anger couldn't be controlled anymore, and he thought, Lao Tzu can't lose to you a nameless wild boy even if he fights to the death, right?

As soon as he pulled away Yinglian's weak arm, he pounced on it with his flat shoulder, thinking that you kid was screaming and beating, and you deserved to be killed!

A flat shoulder sweeped, the position is not high, although he tried his best, but in Lingwa's opinion it is too slow, a slight jump, the flat shoulder from the step over;

But in Lingwa's opinion, it was also not strong enough, the chopping was too slow, and when she turned on one side slightly, the flat shoulder smashed straight to the ground, smashing out a small mud pit;

It's the third flat shoulder that comes again—

Lingwa saw that the old man's eyes were red in a hurry, and she was ruthless, thinking that it was time to show him the color!

So he dodged the flat burden on one side of his body, and his right leg was forced, and he pushed it up to meet the falling flat burden, and with a snap, the flat shoulder hit his right thigh, which was broken in two instantly, and the long root hands of the shock were numb!

And the spirit baby was safe and sound, taking advantage of the situation, stepping on the broken flat shoulder, and the long roots could not be pulled out-

Hehe, he pulled hard twice, but he didn't move! This also greatly exceeded his expectations, looking at Lingwa's beautiful movements as if he was dancing, he was tired and out of breath, and he was as good as if he was fine?

"Come on, you're fighting—"

Lingwa stepped on the flat burden, stepped forward, pointed to the long root and said, the long root saw that the spirit baby actually pointed at him, as if he had a dead knot, let go of the flat burden, and hit with a fist,

Lingwa grabbed his fist like pinching a soft persimmon, and Changgen felt like he was being caught by iron pliers, and his fingers were about to break, but in order not to be embarrassed in front of his daughter, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain!

"Go back and get another flat pole to beat, if you want to be stronger, go-"

Lingwa shook off his hand and said to him provocatively.

Changgen's hands were pinched and numb by him, so he quickly retracted it, wiped it on his body, and took two steps back. In order not to lose his dignity, he still looked at the spirit baby, and scolded in his mouth:

"Okay, count you kid a kind, wait—there's a kind you wait!"

Then he turned around, rubbed his numb hands, and wanted to go home to find a guy and fight again!

At this time, Yinglian cried and pounced again, grabbed his clothes, and continued to beg: "Dad, don't fight anymore!

"Daughter, don't cry, this is okay, the bullying is at the door—this is okay! Look at me to clean him up again—you wait—" Nagane's mouth was still unconvinced.

"Dad, please don't fight anymore, he's a good guy, not a bad guy - no——!" Yinglian held on to Changgen!

"Let go, you-" Changgen deliberately tried to break away from Yinglian, but he didn't,

"Hey, you kid——?"

Then a thought suddenly flashed in my mind, thinking that I still can't get this kid even if I use the flat shoulder again, maybe I'm old, right? This kid is extremely powerful now, not the kid back then! The broken things are all made by myself, it's not cost-effective, it's better to get out while my daughter pulls it?

So, standing on the ground, he raised his numb hand, pointed at the spirit baby and said fiercely:

"It's okay if I don't want to hit you, but you have to promise me two conditions?"

Lingwa saw that his momentum had decreased and he was no longer so fierce, so she couldn't help but be happy, crossed her hands on her waist, tilted her head to look at him,

"First, where did you get my dog? hand it over—"

"It's not me, I don't!" Before he could finish speaking, Lingwa answered first!

"It's not you, who are you?" asked Nagane.

Lingwa listened a little inexplicably?

Do you want to ask me if this is me? Who is it? I know who it is, so I am no longer an accomplice? Why should I tell you? I also betrayed my accomplice? Isn't this slandering my personality? What are you asking? You only dare to say to me, if it is to others, it is a beating!

But in front of Yinglian, it was not easy to have a seizure, so she just insisted on herself:

"It's not me, it's not me! It's not me, it's not me——! anyway."

"It's not you, can you prove it?"

"I, I-" Lingwa looked at Yinglian's big teary eyes, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Wen and the others were cooking dog meat in the store the night before, and thought maybe they could find out what was going on with those people?

"I'll help you find—"

"Okay, you remember, help me find it? I can't find it, it's up to you to say it!"

"I didn't say I'd find it!" Lingwa reminded him.

"The second thing, don't pass by my door in the future? Don't talk to my Yingzi, do you hear?"

Changgen said loudly, like a word that had been buried for a long time, and finally spit it out, rightly strong!

When Lingwa heard this, she felt even more ridiculous, thinking that this road belongs to your family? What right do you have to prevent me from passing? If you don't talk to Yingzi, what kind of dog will I help you find? What kind of dog will I do? It's all about me? It's just vexatious-

"No matter where you go to fetch firewood, you can't pass by my door anyway! There are many ways back to the town, Qianzhuang, Houzhuang, east, and west can be walked, can't you go here?" Changgen saw Lingwa look at him with a surprised face and reminded him!

"Hey, forget it, forget it——!" Lingwa thought for a while, waved her hand and said to Changgen:

"Let's fight, I can't do two things - come on, keep fighting——!"

"You? you-" Changgen saw that Lingwa didn't want to go down the stairs? he thought, it's okay for you kid to agree to come down first, after a while, what should you do tomorrow, who cares about you?

"Stop fighting-please don't fight anymore——!" When Yinglian heard this, she was also angry, and it was endless.

"Okay, stinky boy, you wait—let go of your daughter——!" He tried his best to win Yinglian's hand, but Yinglian still held on and refused to let go!

At this time, it was slowly getting dark, Lingwa saw that the father and daughter were screaming and crying, looking at Yinglian's begging eyes, her heart was a little sour, I thought I should go, no matter how much the old man was provoked, it would not give Yinglian face, and there would be no chance to meet in the future-

So, shaking his head, he sighed and said:

"Hey, it's getting dark, I'm going back—I won't play with you anymore!" Then he picked up the firewood on the ground, and the two hares were also frightened and drilled straight into the firewood, he twisted it up, looked at Yinglian and said,

"Don't want the rabbit, I'll take it all, I'll catch it for you another day-"

After speaking, he carried the firewood on his back, twisted the hare, turned around and left, thinking about whether you would dare to fight again in the future! Today I am just giving you a reminder, choose a place where no one is around, and then give you a good performance! Hmph——

Look at the rabbit in your hand, I think tonight grandpa, you can taste delicious again.

Seeing that Lingwa was nothing, she swaggered away, and the long root came back energetically, bent down and picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it over:

"Bunny, there's a kind of you don't go! Don't go—"

Then he turned around and scolded Yinglian,

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, your arms turn out? Is there a girl like you? You are so old for nothing—speak for outsiders—hum!"

Throwing off Yinglian's hand, he strode into the yard in a huff, leaving two buckets full of water on the road, quietly shining with a dark wave-