"Xiaoyi, how is everything doing?" The uncle sat on the sofa and asked absentmindedly, rubbing his hands back and forth with each other, and behind the official greeting was more of a desire to speak.

"It's good." Xia Zhiyi poured two glasses of water and put them on the table, his tone was light, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

There was a sudden silence in the air.

The aunt stretched out her hand and pushed the uncle, but the uncle avoided it, and the two exchanged glances with each other.

In the end, my aunt glanced at my uncle fiercely, pushed away my uncle's arm that he was trying to block, and said with a smile: "You see that our Xiaoyi has really grown up, and my boyfriend is so handsome!" ”

Without waiting for Xia Zhiyi to explain, my aunt continued: "Look, your cousin is not too young, and his academic performance is not good, so my and your uncle's hair are gray, so I thought about sending him abroad, but this money is still a little short, Xiaoyi, you see that your mother took care of the money we borrowed, can you think of a way?" ”

Xia Zhiyi looked at her aunt's face that could not see the traces of time, pursed her lips and smiled reluctantly: "Leave a card number for me, and I will transfer it to you the day after tomorrow." ”

When my uncle heard this, he sat up straight: "Xiaoyi, it's not so urgent, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was glared at by his aunt fiercely, so he could only shut up, but his aunt was still smiling, and naturally took over the words: "Yes, yes, yes, it's not that urgent, just before this weekend." ”

As she spoke, she took out a pen and paper from her bag, quickly wrote down the card number and placed it on the table.

Xiao Jingci, who had not spoken on the side, walked over.

"Sister, how much money do you owe, and what can I help you?"

Before Xia Zhiyi could answer, the aunt next to her sneered, and her tone was sarcastic: "Young man, seeing that you are not very old, your tone is not small, this is not a small amount." ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to glance at this young man in strange costumes, and said to himself: "Young people are playing with real flowers now." ”

All this behavior fell in Xiao Jingci's eyes, his eyes sank, and he pulled out his jade hairpin from his bun without hesitation.

The hairpin is green all over, and it is more transparent than ordinary jadeite in the light, although Xia Zhiyi does not know much about the color of jadeite, he can also see that this is a good water head.

Not to mention the carving technique that has long been lost in modern times.

My aunt was stunned in place for a few seconds, with a smile on her face: "Oh, what good things can you have as a child, it can't be worth it, whoever makes me an elder feel sorry for the child, it's barely worth it!" ”

As she spoke, her hand was honest, and she quickly snatched the hairpin and held it tightly in her hand, for fear that Xiao Jingci would regret it in the next second.

Xia Zhiyi suddenly lost the faint look just now, his eyes became cold, he grabbed his aunt's wrist, and after only a few percent of his strength, his aunt grinned in pain, and couldn't help but let go of his hand.

She returned the hairpin she took back to Xiao Jingci: "It's not that your belongings can't be exchanged for money, so you're not afraid that you won't be able to go back?" ”

Xiao Jingci touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly: "That jade pendant is indeed a symbol of status, but this hairpin... My storeroom is full, and it will be fine to secretly use one... Right? ”

As soon as these words came out, the aunt next to her couldn't close her mouth, and even the uncle who had been sitting on the sofa and smoking with his head down raised his head in disbelief.

Xia Zhiyi: Where did you find a rich second generation?

Modern over-exploitation has led to the loss of resources, and jadeite in such a color is difficult to find, and even if there is, it is hard to find.

The man in front of me, who looks like a college student, actually has a warehouse?!

What kind of tyrant behavior is this!!

My aunt laughed, not as contemptuous as she had just now, but now she smiled with a little flattery.

"Xiaoyi, the money is not in a hurry, your mother is gone, we are your only relatives, and your cousin will have to take care of it more in the future."

After speaking, he rolled his eyes and spoke: "Oh, my aunt can't speak, what cousin, you just treat him as your own brother!" ”

This set of operations made Xia Zhiyi feel a little uncomfortable.

Sichuan opera didn't change its face so quickly.

She walked over to the sofa, grabbed her aunt's wrist, and dragged her out with her uncle.

"Uncle and aunt, I still have something to do, I won't leave you to eat, I can't afford my brother, you better let him go abroad quickly!" I'll transfer the money to you tonight! Good bye!! ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for a reply, and slammed the door shut.

My aunt didn't give up, and shouted through the door that the gifts they brought were all things they were usually reluctant to eat, and they were specially reserved for Xia Zhiyi.

Xia Zhiyi shook his head lightly, and threw the gift into the trash can.

"Sister, are you okay?" Xiao Jingci asked while cautiously looking at Xia Zhiyi's face.

Xia Zhiyi looked at him, grinned reluctantly, stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Jingci's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, go out." ”

Before going out, she briefly talked about the use of various facilities and electrical appliances at home, and told Xiao Jingci that if she was really bored, she could use the spare machine she left behind to watch more short videos, and she could quickly adapt to life here.

Seeing Xiao Jingci sending her out with a blank and well-behaved face, Xia Zhiyi suddenly had the illusion of taking the baby in advance.

After going out, Xia Zhiyi put away the smile on his face, picked up his mobile phone, looked at the mobile phone screensaver and muttered: "Mom, what I promised you, my daughter is going to break her promise." ”

With that, she dialed a number.

Toot –

[Come and pick me up.] 】

After another ten minutes, a black commercial vehicle stopped on the side of the road, and a man with a tattooed flower arm got out of the car, and there was a scar on his face that was neither long nor short.

"Miss Xia, I haven't been here for a long time." The man with the flower arm greeted him with a flattering smile.

The smile on his face was very abrupt.

Xia Zhiyi had a straight face, and didn't plan to greet the man, so he said coldly Let's go, and skillfully got into the back seat of the car.

The flower-armed man was not deterred by Xia Zhiyi's coldness, his smile became a lot more flattering, and after making sure that the rear door was closed, he turned around and sat in the co-pilot.

The car began to accelerate, and the old engine roared as it jolted forward.

The man with the flower arm had a chance to find a word, and Xia Zhiyi just responded perfunctorily.

The man's name is Hadron, and no one knows what his real name is, but everyone around him calls him that, and everyone calls along.

He was an intermediary in underground boxing.

In the past, the people who came to participate in the underground boxing tournaments were amateurs, unemployed bodyguards, unemployed vagrants or something, and occasionally some professional athletes were enough gimmicks.

And Xia Zhiyi is a former national champion.

People like this, if they weren't down, where would they come to a place like theirs.

Although she will not reveal her identity every time she comes, she can see the difference from others as soon as she makes a move, and every time she has her field, the boss can always make a lot of money.

Qiangzi's little Luo Luo can also get a piece of the pie, after all, Xia Zhiyi is just a little girl from the point of view of appearance, few people will buy her to win, Qiangzi is different, he never doubted that Xia Zhiyi would lose.

An hour later, the car was parked in an underground parking lot on the outskirts.

Xia Zhiyi got out of the car, took out ten hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, a stack of money crumpled and old and new, and handed it to Qiangzi, which was regarded as his carriage and horse fare.

"How can you, you haven't come for a long time, why are you still separated from me." Hadron waved his hand and pushed the money back.

He didn't dare to accept it, if he offended the God of Wealth, he would be dug up by other intermediaries, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

Xia Zhiyi saw that Qiangzi didn't accept it, and he didn't force it anymore, put the money in his pocket and walked forward.

The hundreds of square meters of the venue are covered with red carpets, and except for the middle part, the rest of the places have long been indistinguishable from red.

Under the dim light, the smoke was filled, and the pungent smell of tobacco smoked Xia Zhiyi frowned.

Men and women sit in groups of chairs, all of them look like ordinary people, if you see them on the street, they will definitely have nothing to do with the underground boxing match.

There was a man sitting alone in the corner, his face could not be seen clearly with the brim of his hat lowered, and he was leaning lazily on the back of the chair with his clothes open, looking interested.

The boss sat at the front, a bald middle-aged man.

He recognized Xia Zhiyi at a glance.

"Girl, I'm afraid there is no suitable venue for you today." The bald head spoke in a very kind tone, as if a relative in Xia Zhiyi's family had seen his junior.

Xia Zhiyi looked around, pointed to a woman on the edge of the ring and asked, "Isn't this a female player?" ”

The bald head looked at Xia Zhiyi's hand and shook his head: "Girl, that's not a heavyweight with you, ten kilograms heavier than you." ”

Skill is very important in the game, but if you meet the opponent's weight pressure, no matter how good the skill is, you will lose the advantage.

It stands to reason that no one accounts for this kind of folk boxing match, but the bald head happens to be a fan of Xia Zhiyi.

When Xia Zhiyi won the championship that year, he pinched his watch and watched the live broadcast on the computer.

Seeing that she has fallen to this point now, the bald head is also very sorry, a middle-aged man who is not good at pinyin also specially registered an account to refute rumors for Xia Zhiyi.

It's a pity that others are soft-spoken, and the comments and posts that took a few hours to write didn't make much splash and were swept away by overwhelming ridicule and abuse.

Xia Zhiyi laughed softly, she didn't plan to go back, she grinned at the bald uncle, and actually teased: "Then my odds today are higher." ”

The bald uncle looked worried, and wanted to persuade something, but was deliberately interrupted by Xia Zhiyi.

"Today's reward, trouble help me bet on it, bet on myself to win." After speaking, Xia Zhiyi turned around and warmed up.

Facing a weight gap of ten kilograms in this game, Xia Zhiyi played a little hard.

Fortunately, in the end, he still won.

It's just that there are a few more bruises on his body.

Xia Zhiyi, who walked down from the stage, didn't know where to find a piece of toffee, peeled off the wrapper, and put it in his mouth.

The man sitting in the corner sat up straight from the moment Xia Zhiyi came on stage, and his mouth still let out admiration from time to time.

Xia Zhiyi didn't find these details, she took the money, said hello to the bald uncle, didn't stay for a minute, and left in a hurry.

The smell of tobacco and sweat gave her a headache, and even if she was very short of money, she would only come once as a last resort.

The last time I came for my mother's surgery fee, I was found by my mother, and Qi's condition worsened.

When the man in the corner chased after him, he only saw the tail lights of the hadron.

In the car that went back, Qiangzi handed Xia Zhiyi a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao.

"Thank you." Xia Zhiyi took the medicine and nodded shallowly at the hadron.

Hadron is the same as when he came, and he is looking for a topic without a match.

Xia Zhiyi answered, leaned his head on the car window tiredly, looked at the scenery outside the window, and thought about what happened that day.

Xiao Jingci, an ancient, just came here, will there be any problems at home alone?

Why did the world of the novel collapse, and will the plot change after restoration?

Who is the man who abandoned himself and his mother?

Too many things happened on this day, Xia Zhiyi only felt that his brain was overloaded, the car was still bumpy on the road, the scenery outside the window was speeding, and Xia Zhiyi's thoughts drifted farther and farther with the speeding scenery.