The little young master snorted coldly, and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, I'll give you this big fat chicken, but you have to take three punches from me, after three punches, you can still stand up, not only the chicken will be given to you, but our old accounts will also be written off!" ”

The boy gritted his teeth and replied, "Okay, it's a deal." ”

The little young master sneered coldly and said, "Then come on!" The boy nodded, and followed him out of the hall into the courtyard.

Just before the boy could stand on his feet, the little young master had already flown over, kicked him in the shoulder, and then punched him in the chest, the boy was knocked down about half a foot away, only to feel a strong smell of blood rushing out from the bottom up, and involuntarily spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the sharp pain in his chest was even more indescribable. The boy struggled to stand up with trembling hands, but the sharp pain in his chest caused him to fall again, and the bone spurs in his chest seemed to be pierced deep into his chest, and the pain made him chill all over. Is it going to fall like this? No, the boy thought, "I am a man, I will stand up, I will not bow my head, I will not let this blood be shed in vain". He took a deep breath and struggled to his feet, ready for the second punch.

The little young master saw the boy standing up again, sneered, and said, "I can't see that you kid is quite capable of being beaten, but there are still two punches, see how long you can support it!" After speaking, the little young master opened his arms and drew an arc upwards and hugged his fist in front of his chest, luck in his arms and swung his fist, this punch was more powerful than the last time, the boy only heard a click on his chest, his eyes were dark, he flew out, threw himself heavily on a tree and fell down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

There was also a punch, and a punch, stand up, stand up, the boy silently read in his heart, reached out to hug the trunk beside him, and slowly climbed up by holding on to the trunk, but this time it was more difficult than the last time, but fortunately, he could lean most of his body against the trunk, climb up little by little, barely stand up, and look at the little young master with a smile. The little young master saw that the boy despised him so much, he hated the roots of his teeth and rattled, and he wanted to swallow the boy in one bite, so he said coldly: "Okay, there is one last punch, if you hold on, you can take this fat chicken away, don't blame me if you can't stand it, hum, I will use the seven-step soul breaking palm that Master Liu taught me to serve you." As he spoke, the little young master shook his palms and secretly exerted himself. The boy knew that the third palm would kill him, but at this point, he had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for this last moment.

When the boy hears the wind in his ears and knows that the last moment is coming, maybe it's fate, right? At the moment when he closed his eyes and waited for death, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the trunk of the tree, this air flow was running in his chest, the boy suddenly felt the pain ease, the whole body seemed to be bathed in warm sunlight, and in the haze seemed to feel the caress of his father, this long-lost love was always hazy, and seemed to be covered by a layer of fog .......

When he woke up from his trance, he saw the little young master standing a foot away, his face was pale, and he seemed to be staring at the boy in confusion, and Qin San next to him couldn't help but shout: "Hey, this stinky little flower, it's so fucking weird, it's almost dead after two punches, why is it that the third punch is up and the spirit is up, it's so fucking weird!" ”

At this time, the boy knew that when he was in a trance, the little young master had hit his fatal third palm, but he didn't feel it at all, not to mention that they felt strange, the boy was also confused, he looked around, there was no one around him, the closest to him was the white-clothed Xiushi who didn't say a word, when did he stand not far from him? Could it be that he ......?

While the boy was pondering, Master Qin said impatiently, "Okay, let him take this chicken and go!" It's okay to cause trouble during the New Year. ”

Hearing this, the little young master nodded to Qin San with a blushing face, so the shrimp-faced Qin San picked up the designated big fat chicken, threw it in front of the boy, and scolded: "Stinky and begging for rice, you actually dare to ask for roast chicken, take it and get out!" Don't let Lao Tzu see you again. ”

The boy squatted down with difficulty, reached out to pick up the roast chicken that he had exchanged for his life, wrapped it tightly in his arms, and struggled out of the Qin family's compound. The sharp pain in his chest made him walk hard and slowly, and even felt difficult to breathe, his whole body was weak, and the severe labor pain constantly rushed up from his chest with a smell of blood, and his eyes were black for a while, so that the boy instinctively grasped everything around him, and with the support of these things, he finally, finally, walked to the door of Granny Gu's house, and he knocked on the door weakly, so that his whole body leaned on the doorrail, in order to alleviate the severe pain caused by exercise. Maybe the knock on the door was too quiet, and it took a long time to hear Fu'er shouting inside the door: "Mother-in-law, it seems that someone is knocking on the door, come quickly!" ”。

The boy hurriedly wrapped the roast chicken in a rag, quietly placed it in the doorway, turned and hid in a corner. He felt only lightheaded, his eyes were black, and he was thrown heavily on the snow, so as not to be discovered, the boy still hid most of his body in the dark shadow around the corner.

At this time, Granny Gu gently opened the door, she looked around, but she didn't find anyone, just muttered, "Fu'er, did you hear it wrong?" ”

But Fu'er didn't say a word, shook Granny Gu, and pointed to the package on the ground, Granny Gu found something on the ground, she squatted down to open the package, only to hear Fu'er shout in surprise: "It's roast chicken, it's roast chicken, it's great, we have meat to eat, it's great!" ”

Granny Gu looked dazed, and muttered to herself in wonder: "Who put the roast chicken here, who is it?" ”

Fu'er, who was on the side, couldn't wait for a long time, and clapped her hands and shouted, "Mother-in-law, Fu'er wants to eat, hurry up and take it in!" Hurry up! ”

Granny Gu held the roast chicken tightly, knelt on the ground on her knees, burst into tears, and bowed to the heavens: "God, which kind person has taken pity on my old wife, so that our grandparents and grandchildren can ...... Woo....... As she spoke, Granny Gu was already crying.

Fu'er shouted even more fiercely at this time, he stomped his feet and shouted, "Mother-in-law, I'm hungry, I'm hungry......." ”

Granny Gu stretched out her hand to live with Fu'er, touched him lovingly, and comforted him with tears: "Okay, good, Fu'er is good, mother-in-law will cut a chicken leg for you, okay?" Fu'er danced happily, clapped her hands and ran into the house to wait, Granny Gu staggered to her feet, turned around and looked out of the door again, sighed, and closed the door.

The boy lay on the snow, quietly watching this scene, although he felt pain in his chest, but there seemed to be a warm current in his heart, in the depths of his heart, he really envied Fu'er, he at least had an amiable mother-in-law, who could take care of him, caress him, and give him care, and hehe, hehe, only had a bad life, no one cared about the little Hanako, even where he came from, who his father and mother were, and what his surname was, and he couldn't remember clearly, and he was constantly enduring white eyes, insults and hurts. In this cold world, only Granny Gu has cared about me and can do something for her, I really feel very happy, even if it costs ...... anything. The boy thought about his thoughts quietly, silently looking at the door of Gu's mother-in-law's house, the biting cold wind pierced his whole body mercilessly, he thought about ...... more, no, he had to leave, if he had been lying here, he would never be able to get up again, because his feet had stiffened and there was no response, the boy beat his legs, hoping that it would be less stiff, but soon he found that it was in vain, and things were getting worse and worse, his whole body began to stiffen, he only felt extremely sleepy, and his consciousness was a little blurred, He instinctively told himself to move. So, he wanted to crawl on the ground with his hands, but after only one or two steps, he was about to faint in pain, but he had no choice but to grasp the ground with both hands and move forward little by little, but the injury was too severe and the hunger and cold were pressing, the boy's feelings stopped, and his eyes were black, and he lost consciousness.

When his mind went blank, the boy only felt as if he was suspended in a pitch black air, silent and helpless. But it seemed that suddenly a pair of big hands gently rescued him from the cold night, and then, a warm and generous chest slowly warmed him, as if someone had embraced him and would take him away, away from all the pain.