In the face of absolute force, most people will choose to give in, and long-haired men are no exception, crawling over and squatting obediently.

Liao Yong kept a straight face, twisted the stones in his hand, and took turns to hit them one by one, hitting them quickly and accurately, and always hitting the same position.

Gui Huan stood at the mouth of the alley, with an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, and after thinking about it, he remembered that Liao Yong was robbing money at the beginning, wasn't he also here?

After five laps, Liao Yong stopped his hand and asked slowly, "What is Mazi?" ”

Gui Huan: "......"

The long-haired man, who was the head of several people, whispered, "...... It's a girlfriend. ”

His subordinates are called Ma Zi, and his girlfriend is called Ma Zi, which is their popular name, and they are deeply influenced by the old boy, and they have to lean on it when they speak.

Liao Yong didn't understand very well and asked, "Why?" Do you like horses? ”

Why not a cow? Donkey?

Long-haired man: "...... Because, because ......"

How did he know why?!

As soon as Liao Yong's right hand flicked, the stone flew out, and the force of the stone was not light, and the long-haired man felt even more dizzy.

Liao Yong waited for his answer, and continued to play without saying anything.

The long-haired man really had no choice, and said with a sad face: "I, I belong to a horse!" So I like to call horses. ”

Liao Yong nodded, and then asked, "Why did you throw stones at us just now?" ”

The long-haired man said humiliatingly: "Because of me, my hands are cheap!" ”

How did he know that the child on the other side would be so able to fight when he looked at the little skinny!

Liao Yong recognized his answer, and his eyes turned to the face of the second person, and the second person immediately shook.

"Why do you say, throwing stones?"

The second man looked at the long-haired man and said with a crying voice: "Because I am also cheap!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Yong popped out a stone and hit the other party's forehead.

Liao Yong said casually: "He said it, you can't say it repeatedly." ”

Gui Huan: "......"

After the rest of the people had finished speaking, Liao Yong let go of the stone in his hand and said lightly: "Don't throw stones at others in the future, it's dangerous." ”

Squatting people: The most dangerous person is you!

Gui Huan stood at the mouth of the alley and said, "Liao Yong, go back to do your homework." ”

Liao Yong frowned, and looked at a few people unhappily: "I just blame you for delaying my homework." ”

Several: ...... Are you serious?

Liao Yong walked to the mouth of the alley as if nothing happened, and Wang Sanbi and Guangzai had already prepared water and paper and handed them over diligently.

On the way home, Gui Huan thought for a while and said, "Liao Yong, if you can not do it in the future, try not to do it." ”

Liao Yong's lethality can no longer be regarded as the level of a child's fight. If he doesn't control it, it will be a matter of time before he goes to the juvenile detention center.

Liao Yong: "Don't beat them with stones, they don't have a long memory." ”

Liao Yong's philosophy of life is: If you hit me, I will fight back, and how you beat me, I will also use the same way to let you taste the taste.

Gui Huan: "You're not afraid that they will come to trouble you again?" ”

Liao Yong shook his head: "If you can beat them once, you can beat them a second time, and they come to beg for a beating." ”

Gui Huan: "...... What are you going to do if you want to beat them to the ground and get seriously injured? Be responsible. ”

There is no good fruit in a fight, if you lose the fight and go to the hospital, if you win the game, you will enter the game.

Liao Yong: "I have a sense of proportion. ”

Liao Yong knew very well that "people" were fragile, and he never dared to use all his strength to punch out, and he had just the right grasp of the fire.

Gui Huan looked up at the sky and sighed.

She finally understood why Uncle Liao asked that sentence in the first place: "Is the other party okay?" ”……

Chapter 29

On the way home, Wang Sanpan and Guangzai were unusually attentive, and they could see that Brother South and Brother North were not as good as Brother Liao in front of them.

In one sentence, it is: the "Brother Nan" of flowing water, and the iron-clad Liao Yong......

Gui Huan calculated the time, and soon he would be beaten hard for the second time, and after the second crackdown, these bastards on the street would disappear, and there would be no more this king and that brother.

When he arrived at Liao's house, Gui Huan found that the back of Liao's hand was a little broken, and he didn't notice it when he was fighting, and it was scratched.

Liao Yong himself didn't care, Gui Huan glanced at it a few times, and the "one good deed a day" on the top of her head sparkled, shaking her eyes painfully.

"Liao Yong, do you have a medical kit at home, your hand is broken, it's better to eliminate the poison."

Liao Yong blinked: "I don't have that thing at home." ”

Gui Huan: ...... Forget that the old Liao family never relied on advanced medicine, but relied on the ancestral secret recipe - spitting stars.

When she first woke up, she was not familiar with Liao Yong, Liao Yong didn't want to apply medicine, so she didn't care, but now how can the two be regarded as "friends", Gui Huan secretly sighed for a few seconds, and said: "You come with me, my family has it." ”

Ignoring Liao Yong's frowning brows, Gui Huan led him back to his home, while Wang Sanpan and the two continued to do their homework at Liao Yong's house.

Gui Huan: "You go wash your hands first and wash off the ashes." ”

Liao Yong's way of washing his hands is still as unique as ever, shuttling back and forth in the water, for fear that the water will touch him a little bit.

Gui Huan said curiously: "Your family has a lot of water bills every month, right?" ”

Liao: "How do you know?" ”

It's so hard to wash your hands, let alone take a shower, and if you want to wash it, you have to waste a lot of tap water.

Gui Huan: "Why do you hate water?" ”

Flooded when you were young?

This question seemed difficult for Liao Yong to answer, and he tilted his head and thought about it, and then his hand did not move, far away from the faucet.

Gui Huan: "...... Don't stop, keep shabu. ”

After thinking for a while, Liao Yong said: "Because the water moves, it is cold, it can't be grasped, and it still smells." ”

Gui Huan: "Then it's okay if the bathtub is filled with hot water?" ”

Liao Yong frowned: "Then the soles of your feet are easy to slip. ”

All in all, he just doesn't like water. But it doesn't mean that he likes to be sloppy, on the contrary, Liao Yong loves cleanliness very much, licks his palms when he is idle, and wipes his face by the way...... In order to maintain hygiene, he had to choose to put up with things like "water".

Although according to Tianxi's words, when he lives for more than ten years, he will get used to it, just like his parents, even winter swimming.

In Gui Huan's ears, it is like some people are afraid of heights, some people are afraid of the sea, and Liao Yong, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, also has a problem, he is afraid of water.

After cleaning his hands, Gui Huan took Liao Yong back to the hall and sat down, looking for disinfectant and a large band-aid.

She bowed her head slightly and carefully wiped Liao's wound with a cotton swab, while Liao Yong stared intently at the side of her face.

Before going to her grandmother's house, Gui Huan applied medicine again and combed her hair forward, but if she didn't look carefully, she couldn't see the redness and swelling on the side of her face.

Feeling the coldness of his face, Gui Huan's hand froze, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Liao Yong's eyes widening, and he was sticking out his tongue back and forth, and after tasting the bitter taste on his tongue, the bridge of his nose wrinkled.

He said incredulously, "Why is your face bitter?" ”

Gui Huan reacted for a few seconds: "You licked my face?" ”

Liao Yong nodded, the bitter taste in his mouth could not dissipate, he kept swallowing saliva to relieve it, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked uncomfortable.

Gui Huan sighed, got up and poured him a glass of water: "Rinse your mouth." ”

Liao Yong took it and took a big sip, rushed out with the water glass, and after a long while, he walked back with his tongue sticking out.

Gui Huan: "I have applied medicine to my face, which is naturally bitter." ”

Liao Yong licked his lips with palpitations, and said with a serious face: "Don't apply it, this medicine is bitter and not good." ”

…… Is there a medicine that is not bitter? Of course, there are, but most of the medicines are bitter.

Gui Huan: "You haven't taken cold medicine, pain tablets?" Aren't those all bitter? ”

Liao Yong's eyes were rounded, and there was a clear inner hook in the inner corner of his eye, and the outer corner of his eye was raised upward, and the whole was rounded, and every time he stared at it, he would glow with clear stupidity.

"Why would I eat that kind of thing?"

Gui Huan: "...... Come over first, and I'll give you the medicine. ”

Liao Yong came back and sat down obediently, his eyes kept glancing at Gui Huan's face, and his tongue kept licking his lips, looking like he wanted to lick and was afraid of bitterness.

Gui Huan said curiously: "Then you don't take medicine when you're sick?" ”

Liao Yong immediately shook his head: "Don't eat!" ”

“…… So how to recover? Drinking hot water? Sleep more? ”

Liao Yong said with a normal face: "It's just natural." ”

Gui Huan: ...... Very good, very Liao, complete spiritual victory method.

The disinfectant water will sting when applied to the wound, Gui Huan let go of his movements and looked at Liao Yong, he didn't seem to be afraid of pain at all, he was still licking his lips with his tongue, his eyes looked at this and that casually, and after aiming at Gui Huan's skirt, he didn't move.

After taking a few looks, Liao Yong stretched out his hand and touched the small flower on the hem of his skirt.

After putting on the band-aid, Gui Huan said, "Okay, remember not to let the wound get wet." ”

Liao Yong nodded heavily: "I won't touch the water, I won't wash my hands today, no, tomorrow." ”

Yes, Liao Yong didn't like to get wet.

Seeing that Liao Yong was looking attentively, Gui Huan looked at the hem of his skirt and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Liao tilted his head and asked, "This...... The bottom of the skirt, is it black on the inside? ”

Gui Huan: "...... If you don't put a flashlight in it, it should be black. ”