The second elder passed by the father and son of the Qian family, and they continued to noisily march towards the study of the old street, looking for the whereabouts of Shui'er.

Qian Wei thought that Mr. would definitely deal with it without worry, so he walked home.

Qian Wenxiu still followed silently.

Bang bang!! a series of knocks sounded on the door.

I never dreamed it would come so soon.

Shui Er was dealing with the residue and debris left by the first two uninvited guests, and when she heard the knock on the door, she couldn't help but fold her hands on her hips, pouting her little mouth and snorting softly.

I'd like to see who is trying to bully him.

She picked up her feather duster and went to open the door.

The creak of the courtyard door sounded as usual, and the unique scent of books and a fragrance of the study greeted you, followed by a huge shadow, as if to cover the sun that was about to set.

That's a slap in the face!

Seeing this, Wu Xingde actually made a response that everyone expected.

When he was young, he served as a garrison in the noisy city for several years, and the brutal training of the head of the sect, the battlefield of blood and armor, and the heart-to-heart conversations with his comrades seem to be vivid.

Don't let anyone down, especially yourself.

It felt like it was coming back.

Wu Xingde quickly stepped forward with his left foot, and took another step with his right foot, inserting it between the shadow and the shadow-shrouded Sun Su.

The right arm and the body exert force at the same time, knocking away the old monster who can never quarrel and always crush himself whenever and wherever he is.

Sun Su fell sideways, not knowing what was happening.

Wu Xingde didn't look at her, he wanted to intercept the menacing black shadow, and he had no time to take care of it, otherwise it would inevitably fall on his head, and he couldn't stand it with his old bones.

He stared intently, observing the shadow's movements.

Suddenly, the corners of Wu Xingde's mouth turned contemptuously, as if it was at his fingertips, the horse took a step, the center of gravity sank, the ten fingers of both hands were together, the palms were folded upward, and the two arms drew a perfect arc.

Syllable!

The feather duster was in close contact with the Tianling Gai, making a crisp sound.

The water had fallen from the sky, and he raised the sharp weapon in his hand, and he was a little proud when he hit it, and froze when he looked up.

Sun Su finally stood firm with his hands on the door frame, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

The gentleman had just come out and had covered his face and retreated into the house.

......

Completely forgetting the seriously injured life-saving benefactor, Sun Su and Shui Er were tired of being together, as if they had found the lost kitten.

Mr. had just applied medicine to Wu Xingde and was rubbing it gently, and a few wrinkles in the middle of his forehead kept swirling.

Wu Xingde slapped away the inexplicably skilled hand, looked at Shui Er and Sun Su sulking inexplicably, just glanced at Mr. and immediately retracted his gaze, and inexplicably wanted to take a sip.

I want water too, why are you a stinky man?

The gentleman shook his head helplessly, put the external dressing into the back room, and said a word when he came out.

"Shui'er is being bullied. ”

Mr. has already talked about the cause and effect of the drug, so the two elders are clear about what happened to Shui'er in the past few days.

As for Qian Wenxiu's matter, Mr. didn't mention it until now.

The second elder was naturally very unhappy when he was forced to become the scholar of Mr. Poor Sour in the study, but the tough attitude of Mr. Shui'er really surprised them.

Entering the old street to read can be said to be Shui'er's only wish in recent years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the pillar of the soul.

Don't look at Shui'er's usual smile on her face, that's just because she doesn't want the second elder to worry, behind her back she is still the little pitiful one hiding in the corner and silently counting her fingers.

At the beginning, Shui'er was sitting on the bed motionless, her eyes were empty like statues, which made the hearts of the two elders entangled.

It's been a long time since I've been able to really laugh, be really naughty, and really express my emotions like this.

In the face of such water, the second elder knew that he must not oppose her.

They knew very well that it would be useless to object, and besides, they didn't want Shui'er to be sad again, so they were so tacit that they didn't say anything, and just treated it as if nothing happened, it was all natural, that is, they acquiesced.

But it's not happy, it's still not happy.

Why should my little baby be a scholar for you? Where are you mixed up, which green onion is it? Why does a poor scholar let my baby Shui'er serve? Why do you still live together, a lonely man and a widow? Don't you want to be mixed?

At this time, when I heard Mr. say this, if you find out who did it, you must not turn the noisy city upside down, but also find out the culprit, not to mention that you will be beaten first.

The eyes of the two elders flicked to Mr. together, as if to say that you had better explain it to me, otherwise you will look good!

Ignoring such a murderous gaze, the gentleman walked over to the edge of the water as usual, and pointed to a shallow red mark on her forehead.

"Look, this is it, the place where I was beaten is here, it was smashed out with a turning head, I can't see it now, but a lot of blood was visible at that time, it was all blood! Shutong cried and cried, tears in her face!" The gentleman said sincerely and as if he was heartbroken: "If I hadn't arrived in time, Shutong would have died! I also have a secret recipe handed down by my ancestors, otherwise even if I am saved, there will be a large scar on this beautiful face!"

Mr. clenched his fist in his chest, as if he regretted it, but he was a little crying: "I'm still late, let Shutong suffer, if I can ...... earlier"

Sun Su somehow hugged Shui'er and cried, and kept shouting: "My hard-working Shui'er".

She had a big opinion about her husband's bullshit name, Shutong, and she had forgotten it now.

She cried as if she had already wanted to see Shui'er lying in a pool of blood and helpless eyes, as if there was a small hand reaching to the sky, begging for someone to save her.

Shui'er was held like this and froze, thinking to herself, wasn't the little bag on my head made by yourself, sir?

Wu Xingde slapped the table heavily, and even the teacup turned over, and the tea was all spilled.

He jumped to his feet and rushed to the water, gently rubbing the slightly reddened part, his fingers still trembling.

"Is Shui'er real, is it true? You say, Grandpa Wu is in charge for you!"

"And me, grandma will also make decisions for you, you just have to say which bastard, I have to make him uneasy!"

"Yes, the two of us are here, and no one in the noisy city can bully you. ”

Shui'er is caught in the middle and besieged from the left and right, and I really don't know what to do.

I wanted to ask for help from Mr., who knew that Mr. turned around casually, his shoulders shaking as if he was smiling.

had to retract his gaze, but he happened to meet Wu Xingde's eyes, and suddenly remembered that what happened just now was even more chaotic, and he didn't know how to correspond, but his heart was sour, and he lowered his head and shed a tear.

The second elder immediately exploded, grabbing his husband's wrist tightly, as if he was afraid that he would escape.

"Who the hell is it?

The gentleman frowned and hesitated for a long time, and finally said those three words.

"Qian Wenxiu. ”