Jiang Feihong was thrown to the lawn by Zhang Dagang again.
His butt was sore from the fall that Jiang Feihong covered his butt and stood up.
"I don't accept it. It was clearly you who attacked me just now."
Zhang Dagang was speechless looking at the stalking woman in front of him.
Jiang Feihong attacked Zhang Dagang again. Zhang Dagang didn't even eat breakfast. At this time, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. How could he still have the energy to coax her to play here.
Zhang Dagang was too lazy to continue playing with her. He effortlessly knocked Jiang Feihong to the ground with one hand.
Not only Jiang Feihong was so powerful, but even the three people watching felt heartache for Jiang Feihong.
Instead, Jiang Feihong's face became brighter and brighter as he was thrown to the lawn.
She got up again, changed her attack moves and attacked Zhang Dagang.
thump……
thump……
thump……
I don’t know how many times I fell, Jiang Feihong collapsed on the lawn with a grin on his face, and finally no longer had the strength to get up.
"If you are fine, just go home quickly. A good girl insists on coming to abuse her. I don't know if there is something wrong with her."
After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked away. He looked at Wang Xiuhua and Yu Xing'er who were standing on the edge of the lawn and stared at him, and touched the back of his head in embarrassment.
"Sister-in-law, do we still have food at home?"
After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, his stomach grumbled in response.
"After sleeping for such a long time, I'm so hungry that I have no energy left."
Seeing his appearance, the three of them burst out laughing.
However, his words had a huge impact on Jiang Feihong, who was lying on the lawn. She was so angry that she couldn't help vomiting blood.
Jiang Feihong got up from the lawn, looked at the two women surrounding Zhang Dagang on the left and right, and gritted his teeth.
She moved her already swollen limbs and walked towards Li Jinggao, who was waiting for her.
"Grandpa Li, this man must be a pervert. He looks like a big stone block standing there and cannot be kicked."
"Smelly girl, you have to give up now." Li Jinggao patted her away the grass clippings stuck to her body distressedly.
Not only did Jiang Feihong not give up, but he looked at Li Jinggao with surprise: "Grandpa Li, do you have a good relationship with Zhang Dagang?"
Hearing his question, Li Jinggao twitched his lips: "The relationship is just... so-so."
Jiang Feihong was not discouraged when she heard this. She supported Li Jinggao, and they walked towards Zhang Dagang's home together.
She believed that as long as she persisted in her persistence, Zhang Dagang might find her annoying and help.
"Girl, do you need help with anything?"
Hearing Li Jinggao's words, Jiang Feihong's face darkened.
"I've been getting kicked out a lot in the martial arts gym recently. Zhang Dagang is so powerful, I want him to help me." Jiang Feihong sighed sadly: "But I seem to have annoyed him a little from the beginning."
She has been a martial arts fanatic since she was a child. Especially in the past two years in the martial arts gym, she has rarely met an opponent.
Three months ago, a very powerful person suddenly came to the martial arts gym next door to kick him. The power gap was so great that she was almost beaten by him.
Thinking of that person, Jiang Feihong couldn't help but vomit blood.
"Okay, I will help you ask about this matter. If it doesn't work, I will contact others." Li Jinggao couldn't ignore the martial arts school left by his good brother and his little granddaughter being bullied. Naturally, Li Jinggao couldn't ignore it.
When Jiang Feihong heard this, he happily hugged the old man and said, "I knew Grandpa Li loved me the most. I even brought a gift to Grandpa Li this time."
Hearing that this girl had brought him a gift, Li Jinggao was immediately elated.
Until he saw the two big round walnuts in Jiang Feihong's hand and was dumbfounded.
He should never believe that this unreliable little guy could give him any reliable gifts.
"Grandpa Li, I specially selected these two walnuts. They will definitely look good if you keep them for ten years."
"..."
The grandfather and grandson returned to Zhang Dagang's home laughing and laughing.
The central air conditioner has been placed in the living room, and the cool breeze blew slowly, making Zhang Dagang squint his eyes comfortably.
"But it's not advisable to blow the air conditioner too much. Later I will prepare some medicine to remove dampness and cold. You can take it once a day." After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he got up and went to wash the dishes.
"Hehe, master, you sit down, I'll do it." Jiang Feihong, who had just entered the living room, saw such an opportunity to show off, and he quickly stepped forward to take Zhang Dagang's bowl.
Zhang Dagang stood there, looking dumbfounded as Jiang Feihong rushed into the kitchen.
Could this guy be knocked unconscious by him?
The old man coughed twice and embarrassedly pulled Zhang Dagang to sit on the bench.
"Master, I have watched this girl grow up. I treat her as my granddaughter."
Li Jinggao's words made Wang Xiuhua and Yu Xing'er's hearts clench in their throats. His words sounded like he was arranging a life-long event for his granddaughter.
Zhang Dagang is so outstanding, surely this old man got there first?
Yu Xing'er suddenly regretted that she didn't dare to confess to Zhang Dagang last night. Fortunately, she had to dress up for two hours. If she had known better, she should have confessed openly. In the worst case, the two of them could have continued to be friends.
Yu Xing'er felt extremely unwilling to think of the two of them being friends.
Wang Xiuhua's hands on her legs were clenched tightly.
Jiang Feihong is young and lively. If he is with Dagang, the two of them would really be a good match.
But why do I feel as uncomfortable as a needle pricking my heart right now?
"Dagang, old man, I have never been married in my life. Feihong is my only granddaughter, you must help her!"
Hearing that the old man asked him to help Jiang Feihong, Zhang Dagang breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Jiang Feihong is not entrusted to him for the rest of his life, Zhang Dagang would be more than willing to do a little help.
After listening to the old man's explanation, both Wang Xiuhua and Yu Xinger were a little worried.
However, Zhang Dagang didn't want to be pestered by Jiang Feihong every day, so he simply agreed.
"But I have a request. I want half of Jiang Feihong's martial arts skills."
As long as Zhang Dagang doesn't want the boxing skills passed down by his grandfather, it doesn't matter if Zhang Dagang wants all those things.
Neither of them was in the mood to hang around, so they immediately got into the old man's Lexus and rushed to Suhai City.
Zhang Dagang followed Jiang Feihong into an alley, and after walking about five hundred meters, a shabby courtyard finally appeared in front of him.
"Ahem, this is what my grandfather left behind."
Jiang Feihong looked at the courtyard wall supported by wooden sticks and explained rather embarrassedly: "It was still in good condition three months ago. During this time, the martial arts gym next door came to compete, and the wall suffered."
Zhang Dagang nodded and followed Jiang Feihong into the courtyard.
Several little carrot heads in the yard were practicing martial arts. When they saw Jiang Feihong coming back, they all clasped their fists in unison: "Master"
Jiang Feihong also cupped his fists at them, and then the little carrot heads turned around and continued to practice.
The sound of humming and haha rang in his ears, and he opened his lips and pursed his lips. This seemed to be quite similar.
