Yu Hua rubbed his shoulder, as if he didn't feel any pain, and looked like a dead person who was about to be buried. Then he slowly approached the man and stretched out his fist to hit him. This movement was as slow as a turtle or a snail. And this
The half-grown boy didn't realize that ** was looking at him awkwardly, and didn't even make any move to avoid it.
"Oh...Master, I hit you...you can go home early today..."
He spoke without any anger, and he felt that the disciple was not talking to him. To be precise, there was no master in his eyes at all, and he was just talking to himself mechanically. It was even more embarrassing.
**I don’t know that Yu Hua is very depressed now, so depressed that he is in a daze when practicing martial arts. Some of his moves are anticlimactic. Sometimes he doesn’t react at all when he is hit by a gun, as if he has become a walking zombie.
r-u. But ** could easily see through that this disciple was not interested in practicing martial arts today, so he had no choice but to nod, "Go back and bring some wine in the afternoon."
"OK……"
Still speaking without anger, ** watched the disciple turn around and walk away. The way he was swaying this way and that made ** worry that he would make a mistake and roll down the mountain back to the village.
Yu Hua just walked away, as if being moved by the wind.
"Isn't this unlucky kid just lovelorn... Who hasn't been lovelorn yet..."
Yu Hua basically floated home. He felt a little energetic when he passed by A Ying's house. He didn't want to be laughed at by A Ying, because A Ying didn't like boys who were lack of energy.
"Auntie, I'm heartbroken..." Yu Hua pouted and lay pitifully on the counter, looking at her mother who lowered her head to settle accounts, trying to get some maternal care.
"Oh, the jar of wine is ready. Remember to bring it to the master in the afternoon." The mother continued to work without raising her head.
"..." Yu Hua sighed, walked into the kitchen, and squatted in the corner, "Dad, I'm lovelorn..."
"Oh, bring the dishes over, it's from Uncle Wei's table." My father didn't even look up, put the newly plated dishes aside and continued cooking the next dish.
Yu Hua was even more depressed. He didn't know that his parents' eyes had never left him, and they both raised the corners of their mouths and smiled softly. Lost in love? Does this child understand love? Parents are caring, but in this situation
For a child, it is always an inevitable process. They all thought of this subject invariably, and wisely did not say it out loud.
Yu Hua asked for leave and did not go to class with Old Master Kong. He felt it was necessary to choose his future life path. So at night he drove away the guests tyrannically, clamoring to close the door early. Fortunately, the villagers were all
As a fellow villager, no one cared about his nonsense, but his parents happily apologized to the guests.
At the end of summer, the village is quite cool. The family moved tables and chairs to the m-n entrance to sit. A few cups of light tea and a few snacks embellished the leisurely mood of watching the stars in summer. The bright moonlight floated like water, and the village
It seems brighter and quieter. Far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, this place is undoubtedly much more elegant. But Yu Hua is trapped by love and cannot feel at ease.
"Okay, what are you going to do?" My father was as kind as ever, always smiling.
His mother lazily leaned on his father's shoulder and smiled at him. Yuhua suddenly felt that they were so happy like this, and then thought about Aying and felt annoyed again.
"Aying is going to the capital to get married, and I plan to go out and have a look." Yu Hua lay on the table, looking like he had been greatly wronged.
His father sipped the tea slowly, and Yuhua was puzzled by his leisurely and contented demeanor. The countryside was far away from the city, and although the folk customs were simple, they were still rough people. After growing up, Yuhua discovered for the first time that his father had excellent self-cultivation.
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The only old Master Kong in the village is much more elegant, and how could such a demeanor come from an ordinary villager? Yuhua just thought about it casually, and now he has more troublesome things to worry about, not to mention which child has nothing to doubt his parents?
What to do?
"Aren't you finished learning Kung Fu?"
"By the time I finish studying, Aying will probably have a child."
"Oh? Are you going to steal the bride?"
"..."
Yu Hua choked for a moment. In fact, even he himself couldn't tell why he went to the outside world. It might just be because of what A Ying told him. As a parent, don't you know your child's Yourou personality? Look at your child
The way they looked showed that this matter had not been thought about at all. So they smiled, it was a kind of joy, the joy of loving a child in nature.
Mother stood up, turned to Yuhua's back and hugged him gently, "Silly boy, you and Aying's personalities are actually incompatible. First, when you were a child, you followed her in everything, and Aying was always very willful.
x-ng, later on when you got older, you didn’t follow her
, you have quarreled several times. As for you, you seem to have no temper, but you are proud in your heart. As for Aying, you are used to being arrogant. The gentleness of a girl like her will only be shown in the future life.
Before you found out, it was difficult for you to be together."
"Aunt..."
"Um?"
"...Actually, I don't understand what you said..."
"..." Mother patted his head angrily, "Yu Hua, you may not have noticed that the relationship between you and A Ying is not the kind of relationship you think. Do you know? That's why my father and mother will not let you go.
You can go out unless your master agrees."
Yu Hua tilted his head, still confused, but somehow he suddenly became tough at this moment, and shouted with a straight face as if he was swearing, "I just want to get out!"
"Yuhua, brat, don't bully Xiaoqiang. You are such an adult, why are you still bullying a child?"
"Hey, Yu Hua, Aunt Hong is just such a chicken, where do you want to hold her?"
"Oh, you kid, why are you dragging our pig?"
There were only about a hundred households in the village, and within three days, they were harassed one by one by Yu Hua, ranging from old men aged seventy to eighty, to kittens under one month old, as long as they could still breathe normally.
No one can escape his clutches. On the counter of Tu's tavern, the pile of complaint books is almost full, and there is no place to even put the account books. Zuo
Of course, the parents knew what Yuhua was thinking. It was nothing more than a violent method for Yuhua to "get out". For this reason, they could only shake their heads and smile bitterly. They knew that Yuhua had to "get out" because there was still a promise from back then.*
* also knew this promise, but Yu Hua had not finished learning martial arts at this time, and it was too early to enter the complicated and treacherous world.
Under the forbearance of the parents who loved their children, Yuhua finally won the title of "Little Demon King" ... In the past month, except for Xi Xiuwen, Yuhua's time has been on "tossing".
"You said, unwilling to let me go? If you don't let me go, I will see it." Yu Hua stuck his neck fiercely, trying to make a painful look.
The torture for a month is really as big as fighting, "You haven't finished martial arts, what are you so anxious to go out?
"I don't care! I will go out!"
To be honest, in the past month, ** I feel that I have been weak in nervous, and live under the stare of watching every day. I also have to endure the irregular attack.
"Holding people **", even if he is superb martial arts, this day and night SAO is really upset. Thinking about it, ** finally weighs his tranquility and irritability.
After the conflict of interest, I made a teachings.
"Okay, I'll let you go ..."
"Wow, what you said, it's not allowed." Yu Hua was happy, and the circle turned around.
** Tick his collar to the front, "Before talking, quietly. It's okay to let you go out, but you must promise me one thing."