Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sending My Brother to Learn Art

On the other side, Zhang Jiao also returned home.

"Mother Qi, let Dr. Wang come over as soon as possible and show Zhiyuan and Chu Yuan." As soon as she entered the door, Zhang Jiao hurriedly ordered.

Qi's mother answered the phone call and panicked in her heart, and after Zhang Jiao went out, she lost her backbone and went around the house in a hurry.

I'm afraid that the children in the family will be bullied outside.

Seeing that they were all back at this time, he hurriedly ran over and pulled Zhiyuan to look left and right, and then dragged Chu Yuan up and down. Distressedly, this child touches, that child touches.

"This is really a terrible crime, why did it end up like this? What kind of child is it, so unreasonable! Look what our kids have become! ”

Mother Qi couldn't wait to rush to that person's house to see the faces of these two children, they were all scratched.

At first glance, you can tell that it is scratched by long nails, and the boys are really not particular, and they scratch people when they keep their nails.

Zhang Jiao looked at it, and she was scratched twice on her neck and behind her ears, and if Qi's mother didn't say it, she didn't notice it.

The face is bruised by fists, how can there be scratching flowers?

Zhang Jiao shrugged, probably this is the brilliance of motherhood!

Like Zhang Jiao, there is no such thing, she just wants to laugh at these two teenagers for being a flower-faced cat.

"Ouch, come in, come in, sit down and rest. Mother Qi went to call Dr. Wang to apply some medicine to you. ”

Qi's mother took the two children to the living room, pressed them on the sofa and sat down, and hurriedly went to the doctor.

The remaining three sat in the living room, looking at each other, and after a while, Chu Yuan burst out laughing, causing Zhang Jiao and Zhiyuan to laugh loudly.

I don't know what's funny about this, crazy like three little fools.

Zhang Jiao rubbed her cheeks, which were sour, and began to educate her younger brothers, "Okay, to be serious, although today's incident was provoked by Gu Rui's mouth, you also have something wrong."

Like I said in school before, fist solving is the lowest method, you have to learn to use your brains.

For example, this time, if someone scolds you, you can also scold you back, Gu Rui's temper is so explosive, just a little bit. I will definitely do it first, so that we will have everything to fight back. ”

Chu Yuan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and he didn't listen to it.

Zhiyuan, on the other hand, tilted his head thoughtfully.

"Also, even if you really can't think of any other way, you have to weigh your own force value.

It's not that I said, your fighting skills are too poor, and you are embarrassed to do it. I see, Gu Rui's injuries are not as serious as those of you. Zhang Jiao glanced at them with disgust.

Chu Yuan made a comparison in his heart, and had to admit that what Zhang Jiao said was right. But he still secretly retorted.

"Sister Jiaojiao, didn't you say that you don't advocate force?"

Zhang Jiao's eyes widened, "It's not advocated, but you can't join forces with two people, and you are beaten so badly!"

Look at you like this, like a flower-faced cat. I didn't know that I thought it was several people beating you! ”

In fact, it is not as serious as Zhang Jiao said, they all hit Gu Rui in places that cannot be seen, and the injuries on their faces are a little more, so it will seem that they have not hit each other.

"Sister, you send me to practice martial arts!" Zhiyuan resolutely spoke his mind.

Zhang Jiao was stunned, but then she felt that Zhiyuan had improved.

"Okay, I was going to send you there, but it's better if you take the initiative to go."

Chu Yuan touched the faintly painful wound on his body, hesitated for a long time and gritted his teeth to decide, "If you go to practice martial arts, then I will go too." ”

Good brother, you have to be righteous.

Zhang Jiao was amused by his bitter and hateful expression, "Don't worry, it won't be very hard."

You are all so old, it's too late to learn martial arts, and the master will teach you a little confrontation technique at most. But it's almost enough, and the next time you encounter something, you won't be beaten so badly. ”

Zhang Jiao's brothers and sisters have been practicing since they were five or six years old, and their aunt was also ruthless at that time, and their family didn't let them go back.

They have been living in their cousin's martial arts hall, getting up early in the morning to make wooden stakes and tie horses, practicing from morning to night, they have no energy to talk every night, and they fall asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow.

But those days were quite fulfilling, Zhang Jiao thought about it, it should be the most diligent time in her life.

Zhiyuan is already very satisfied with this level, "That's also good, as long as it can give me the ability to protect myself." ”

He no longer whimsically wants to protect his sister.

It wasn't that he didn't want to protect, it was just that he wasn't strong enough to provide anything for his sister.

After such a long time together, Zhiyuan realized that his sister was very strong, she was not a delicate flower that needed to be cared for, but a big tree that could face the wind and snow.

And what he can do now is to protect himself and not let his affairs bring a storm to his sister.

"Miss, Dr. Wang is here!"

Qi's mother led people in and asked him to hurry up and show the children.

Dr. Wang said hello to Zhang Jiao and looked at the two brothers playfully. "Yo, you two are singing!"

He has good medical skills and is a frequent visitor to the Mid-Levels, and many families will come to him to see a doctor, and he is also very familiar with everyone here.

It's also not so polite to joke.

Zhiyuan and Chu Yuan glanced at each other, and both turned their heads to ignore him.

He didn't care, reached out and pressed the bruises on their bodies a few times, and took out stethoscopes and other medical equipment from the portable medical box to examine them, and stopped working for a long time.

Qi's mother clasped her hands together and asked nervously, "Doctor, are they okay?" ”

Dr. Wang shook his head while collecting his things, "It's okay, it's scary to look at, it doesn't matter if you don't apply medicine." The child's wound heals quickly, and it will be fine in a few days. ”

Chu Yuan lost a white look, he is not a child!

"That's not good, you better prescribe a medicine, use some medicine to get better. Otherwise, they will be affected when they eat and talk. ”

Zhang Jiao listened to Qi's mother's words, glanced at the scabbed wounds at the corners of her brothers' mouths, and felt that what she said made sense.

It really affects eating.

But not necessarily, Zhang Jiao felt that they were quite slippery.

"Okay." Dr. Wang was helpless, and after putting away the equipment, he took out two bottles of potion from his portable medicine box, and one bottle was stuffed in one person's hand. "Just apply it once in the morning and evening, no need to apply more."

Chu Yuan opened the lid and smelled it, a smell, yue!

Dr. Wang looked amused, "Doesn't it smell?" It smells bad, so don't fight with people next time. Especially you, little pretty boy! ”

He teased Zhiyuan, "I saw you injured last time, and this time it's the same, I hope you can be healthier when I see you next time." ”

Zhiyuan nodded, "Who still needs to see a doctor if they are not sick." ”

Zhang Jiao couldn't help laughing, Zhiyuan was really getting more and more lively.

Dr. Wang's expression stiffened for a moment, and he replied with a smile, "You're right." ”

Qi's mother is not happy, this doctor really can't speak, he is not as sensible as a child, who likes to see a doctor all the time, don't they all want to be healthy.

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Zhang Jiao does what she says.

However, she told Chu Xiao about it first, after all, Chu Yuan was surnamed Chu, and she couldn't help but ask her parents' opinions.

Chu Xiao had already heard what his younger brother had said, and he agreed with her move. He also hopes that his younger brother can have more skills to defend himself.

Zhang Jiao waited for him to agree before taking Chu Yuan with confidence.

After that, taking advantage of the rest day of the two teenagers, he took them to the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall.

Where she learned her art at a young age.

Zhang Jiao hasn't been here for a long time, and the last time she came was at the beginning of the year, when a few of them came together to pay New Year's greetings to their cousins and aunts.

In the blink of an eye, almost a year has passed.

The doors of the martial arts hall are open during the day, implying that visitors are welcomed.

However, the surrounding area was surrounded by a high wall, and many people could only be seen from the gate.

The front yard of the martial arts hall is very large, and it is a place for disciples to practice martial arts.

When Zhang Jiao led them into the door, Jia Li was leading his disciples to drive wooden stakes, and Ding Ling was stunned, and the two teenagers opened their mouths wide in shock.

Zhang Jiaoxiao looked at these two ignorant boys with a smile, and greeted the senior brother who was teaching new disciples on the side.

"Senior Brother Ding, you're bringing a new disciple again!"

Senior Brother Ding is the most solid in basic skills among the senior brothers who have already left the school.

After leaving the school, he did not leave the martial arts hall to make a living outside, and stayed in the martial arts hall to help Jia Li teach the new disciples the basics of martial arts.

Senior Brother Ding subconsciously turned his head when he heard someone shouting, and was very surprised when he saw that it was Zhang Jiao, "Senior Sister Zhang, why are you here?" ”

Zhang Jiao smiled happily and pointed to the two children who were still watching Jia Li hit the wooden stakes, "I'll take them to lay the foundation." ”

"Why don't you bring them here, can't you teach them at home, your martial arts practice is not bad!"

Senior Brother Ding said sincerely, Senior Sister Zhang's martial arts talent is very strong, and even the master praised it. It's just that she is too lazy and unwilling to practice every day, so she wastes her talent.

Zhang Jiao shook her head desperately, she was impatient, she didn't want to be a master to teach disciples, she would go crazy. It's better to leave it to the experienced cousins and brothers, she just wants to lie down and rot.

"No, no, I can only practice by myself, I can't teach!"

The two teenagers are drawn to their conversation.

Chu Yuan saw that Senior Brother Ding was very confident in Zhang Jiao's martial arts skills, so he bit his ear with Zhiyuan, "Do you say that Sister Jiaojiao is really that powerful?" Have you ever seen her take a shot? ”

Zhiyuan shook his head, "I haven't seen it either, it's just that when I was very young, my sister often lived in the martial arts hall. ”

"It should be amazing, right?" Zhiyuan said uncertainly.

Chu Yuan was curious, "I really want to see it!" ”

Jia Li also noticed Zhang Jiao, and continued to fight for a while before stopping. "Keep practicing!"

He shouted at his disciples and walked towards Zhang Jiao.

"You little girl, you can't come twice a year, what's the matter, this time it's for me to find something to do?"

Jia Li's words were not good, and he glanced at the two teenagers next to him meaningfully.

The teenagers looked at him dissatisfied.

"Uncle Cousin!" Zhang Jiao smiled, and said unjustifiably: "What do you mean to find something to do for you, I am here to send a disciple for you!" ”

Jia Li didn't take the two children's eyes seriously, and said to Zhang Jiao angrily: "Then I have to thank you?" ”

"That's not necessary, just teach them well." Zhang Jiao waved her hand and asked them to call people, "Come, this is our cousin, the most powerful person in the martial arts hall!" ”

The two teenagers obediently shouted, "Uncle Cousin." ”

Jia Li nodded, it was a response. "Let's go and squat together."

Zhiyuan and Chu Yuan looked over, and a group of six or seven-year-old children were half-squatting under the fence and marching.

They also looked at the difference in size and age between themselves and the child, and their facial features couldn't help but wrinkle.

Chu Yuan howled, "Huh? Can you change a group of companions? ”

When Senior Brother Ding heard this, he pressed his hands on their heads and rubbed them. "What? I don't think you can beat them! ”

"Da ———"

Not far away, a boy of about ten years old accidentally broke one of the pillars on the wooden stake and fell to the ground with a click.

The pillar was thicker than Zhiyuan's arm.

He was startled, took a step back vaguely, and quietly tugged at the corner of Chu Yuan's clothes behind his back, motioning for him to take a look.

Chu Yuan had goosebumps, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, I'm just worried about dragging them back." ”

Zhang Jiao was speechless, they were really realistic enough.

"Then don't be verbose, let's hurry up. Ding Hu, you go and teach them how to squat. Jia Li drove away impatiently, but still arranged a teacher for them.

I'm afraid that they don't know how to practice blindly and hurt themselves.

"You also go to warm up, and we'll have a discussion later, and I'll see if your kung fu has regressed."

Jia Li instructed Zhang Jiao to change into a practice uniform, so that Zhang Jiao, who wanted to escape, had nowhere to find an excuse.

I could only obediently go to the locker room to change clothes.

After Zhang Jiao changed her clothes, she followed her brothers and sisters to play the wooden stakes, and when the activity opened her muscles, she was called over by Jia Li.

"Come on!"

There is a special open space in the courtyard for the disciples to practice. Therefore, we will not delay everyone's daily training because of the exchange of skills.

Jia Li took the lead in standing in the open space and let Zhang Jiao strike first.

Zhang Jiao was also polite, "Then I'll be rude!" ”

Zhiyuan just lowered his head, didn't see his sister's movements clearly, and when he paid attention, his sister and cousin were already entangled together.

The Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall is mainly boxing, Zhang Jiao learns more boxing, she does not mix water with every punch, her fists are windy, and her strength is heavy as if she is fighting for her life.

Jia Li saw the moves, he was a veteran, and his experience in fighting was much more than Zhang Jiao. With the help of force, Zhang Jiao's tricks were resolved, and the last roundhouse kick forced Zhang Jiao to retreat.

Zhang Jiao crossed her hands to block the attack, but she also took a few steps back, and immediately shook her sore arm decisively and gave a salute.

"Uncle Cousin is still so powerful!"

Jia Li stood still, and naturally put his trembling hand behind his back, "You're still so slippery!" ”

Not bad! The fist and foot kung fu is a bit raw, but it is full of strength.

Jia Li is quite satisfied.

It's that this kid is really inert, and before he has two moves, he starts to be lazy and slippery!

"Come with me to the house and sit down."

Zhang Jiao bowed, "This is coming." She turned her head to look at her brothers and followed without hesitation.

"Wow!" Chu Yuan shouted in surprise, "Wow, wow, wow!" Sister Jiaojiao is so amazing! When will I be like her? ”

He stared at Senior Brother Ding expectantly.

Senior Brother Ding pinched his arm without any muscles, "Let's be another twenty years." ”

"That's too long, isn't there?" Chu Yuan didn't give up, Sister Jiaojiao's posture just now was too cool.

He announced that from now on, Sister Jiaojiao will be the only idol in his life!

Senior Brother Ding lifted his drooping eyelids and said coolly, "There is a way, you are reincarnated, it is estimated that it will be faster." ”

Chu Yuan pouted, this senior brother is really unreal, and he still teased him.

Senior Brother Ding really didn't tease him, Senior Sister Zhang was born with great strength and is smart, and practicing martial arts can get twice the result with half the effort. Senior Brother Ding didn't dare to say that if she was serious, he could beat her.

So of course, we have to take a good hit at this little boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, lest he really believe in others and run to learn some unreliable quick fix.

Zhiyuan was aroused by his sister's fight, and his sister said that he was a little late in practicing martial arts, but he would definitely do his best to practice to the best.

Young people, who doesn't have a dream of becoming a peerless master!