Today, Han Yi was blocked in the alley by Chen Kai and others, about twenty minutes later than the usual arrival time.

The students who go to school together in Xixian Junior High School on weekdays have already eaten dinner, but Han Xiaoye is the only one who looks at the intersection at the door of his house.

Han Xiaoye didn't expect her brother to come back so late today, and the rabbit meat that her grandfather had hunted on the mountain was stewed in the pot, and the smell of the meat had already made her stomach growl.

My parents were not at home, so I went to Shengjing to work, and only came back once during the Chinese New Year.

"Brother!"

Han Xiaoye finally saw Han Yi's figure at the entrance of the village, and immediately waved his hand and shouted.

Han Yi is also a joy, and after seeing Han Xiaoye's smiling face again after the hard work along the way, half of it was immediately gone.

"Brother, you're too late today!" Han Xiaoye's eyes were shining, and his eyebrows were curved, like a pair of graceful curved bows.

"Well, the bicycle tire punctured halfway, and I repaired the tire again, so it was late. ”

Han Yi had already thought about how to deal with it, and naturally he couldn't let his family know about the fight.

Han Xiaoye's eyes rolled on Han Yi, and when he saw that Han Yi's clothes were quite neat, he didn't pay attention to it.

"Go wash your face, I'm starving!" Han Xiaoye took down his schoolbag and school uniform jacket for Han Yi.

Han Yi scooped up the water in the jar, threw the water on his face, and suddenly felt the coldness sink into the bone marrow, and suddenly made the pores of his body tightly closed.

Even the beaten place on the face is comfortable.

Phew······

Cool!

Han Yi took the handkerchief handed over to the side, and looked at Han Xiaoye who was smiling with some doubts.

"Let's eat!"

When Grandpa saw Han Yi entering the house, he took out the rabbit meat stewed in the pot, a large pot full of it.

At this time, a rich smell of meat hits, and I can't help but feel a big taste.

There was also a faint smell of wine, Han Yi glanced at Han Xiaoye, he didn't expect that the girl's cooking skills were already so powerful, and she knew that she had gone to the liquor to remove the fishy smell of hare meat.

After sniffing with his nose, green onions, ginger, star anise, peppercorns, coriander, and various flavors were mixed together, making Han Yi's stomach growl.

"It's so fragrant, eat, eat, does grandpa drink, grandson pours it with you?" Han Yi praised the aroma of meat, and was about to pour wine for grandpa.

Grandpa sat cross-legged on the kang, wearing a gray cotton and linen gown, black hair, a very square face frame, and bright eyes, which made people feel very energetic, grandpa picked up the transparent glass, let Han Yi look at it and took a sip of the white wine in the cup, and called the two little grandchildren to eat on the kang.

"On the kang, on the kang, eat quickly, Ono has already poured it. ”

Han Yi looked at Han Xiaoye, who was proud and proud, and said with a smile: "Awesome, my sister!"

After a meal, a large pot of rabbit meat was eaten by the three of them.

Han Yi was full and lay on the kang and was reluctant to move, while Han Xiaoye cleaned up the table with a smile and washed the dishes and chopsticks. Grandpa runs the donkey in the yard.

Han Yi was lying down, muttering in his heart, how to talk to his grandfather about learning boxing.

Grandpa practiced Xingyi boxing, Han Yi didn't know much, only knew that it was internal boxing, of course, he didn't understand the difference between internal boxing and external boxing.

But Han Yi has seen the power of his grandfather's boxing, his grandfather is a very thin old man, and he can't see how much strength he has, but Han Yi knows that the fist is thick on the tree, and his grandfather kicked it off.

Grandpa devoted his whole life to this set of boxing techniques, and even now he still practices every morning and evening, and the wind and rain never stop.

Han Yi half-squinted his eyes, thinking that if he insisted on practicing with his grandfather for three or five years, why would he be beaten by Chen Kai and the others like his grandson when he got out of school.

Han Yi half-glanced, Han Xiaoye had already packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw that Han Yi was pretending to sleep, he quietly took a blanket and walked over.

Han Yi only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the quilt was covered on his body, and Han Xiaoye rode on him, pressing his newly full stomach uncomfortable.

Han Yi fluttered a few times but was wrapped in the quilt, Han Yi couldn't do anything, Han Xiaoye looked at his body was not big but very strong.

"Han Xiaoye, you get out of here!" Han Yi made a sound in the quilt, breathless, and his stomach was really uncomfortable.

"Say, did you get into a fight with someone?" Han Xiaoye slammed Han Yi twice through the quilt, and the slap was dusty.

Han Yi was shocked, where did this little girl know?

"What's the matter, how can I fight, I'm such a good student who goes up every day, it's too boring!" Han Yi naturally couldn't help but admit himself.

"I see that you have blood on your clothes, you must have never beaten anyone, and you have suffered a loss, otherwise where would the blood come from on your clothes?"

Han Xiaoye rode on Han Yi and questioned Han Yi in a condescending tone, like a detective.

It turned out that this was the case, it must have been him who bleed Chen Kai's nose, and when Chen Kai wiped it and grabbed him, it stuck to his clothes, but he didn't expect Han Xiaoye, this girl to be a thief, no wonder she smiled at him when she washed her face.

"I admit it, the blood on my clothes was caused by my nose bleeding from Li Dacheng in class, and it has something to do with the war?" Han Yi naturally denied it impatiently.

"I'll let you not tell the truth, let you not speak well!" Han Xiaoye is also crazy, and he is a toss at Han Yi under the quilt, especially Han Yi's hair, which is kneaded back and forth, like kneading dough.

"Oops!" Han Yi took a cool breath, and where he was punched a few times in his face, he was rubbed by Han Xiaoye like this, and it was hot and painful.

"Roll the calves!"

Han Yi came to a donkey to stiffen up, broke off the quilt, and stared at Han Xiaoye viciously.

And Han Xiaoye had already avoided the side, looking at Han Yi with a smile, "You haven't been beaten, what do you hurt?"

Han Yi brushed his hair and ignored it, and suddenly kicked directly into Han Xiaoye's ass.

"Hee-hee, I didn't think about it. ”

Han Xiaoye's body twisted, his little arms patted his buttocks like lotus roots, and he left as if nothing happened.

"Nima, there is a sister in the family, if there is a mad dog!" Han Yi thought of his experience under Han Xiaoye's clutches in the past few years, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Han Yi rubbed his face, which was still aching, got off the kang and walked out of the house.

Grandpa is feeding the donkey in the yard, the yard of the rural family is large, in addition to the two houses, there is also a pear tree planted in the yard, an apricot tree, three jujube trees, all planted around the courtyard wall, the pear tree is the longest, it was planted in the year when grandma got married, after grandma passed away, it rarely bears pears.

Han Yi walked to the donkey shed, took the shovel from his grandfather's hand, and packed up the donkey dung.

"Grandpa, I want to learn boxing. Han Yi said with a shovel of donkey dung.

Grandpa was loading cigarettes, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, stopped what he was doing, and looked at Han Yi.

"Do you really want to learn, but suffer hard?" Grandpa continued to fill the cigarette pouch with cigarettes.

"I want to learn, but I'm not afraid of hardship. Han Yi divided five by two and cleaned up the donkey dung.

"Then wake up early with me tomorrow, you are fourteen years old, your bones have grown hard, and it is just right to learn boxing. Grandpa started lighting a cigarette again.

Han Yi took a match from his grandfather's hand and lit a cigarette pouch for his grandfather, "Master, you just look at it, if I learn boxing, I will be designated to fight all over our village!"