Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Because of Erdi's disturbance, she felt that she had missed a lot of wonderful scenes.

Perhaps it was because he heard the rustling sound over here, Huang Huabao didn't know whether he had to irritate Erdi, or Liang Zan's feather duster had irritated him, but at this moment he actually started to teach Liang Zan kung fu.

However, the posture he posed was indecent no matter how you looked at it, and it could even be said to be a bit eye-catching.

Fortunately, Liang Zan was stupid and just followed suit.

Jingzhi looked across at the other side, then nudged Erdi behind him with his elbow and asked:

"Di, does your sect have this trick? It doesn't seem right to me."

He was a little depressed. He twisted his fingers around a strand of Jingzhi's hair, then let it go. Then he twisted it again and let it go again, over and over again, whispering:

"Don't call me brother, I'm really 25."

He paused, glanced across at the other side, rolled his eyes, and said:

"Humph, that's his own way of doing it. How disrespectful of an elder."

Jingzhi curled her lips, pulled off the silver thread that he had twisted to a point of curvature on his fingertips, raised her chin and said:

"My name is Di, which is the part about Erdi. You call me Xiaozhi, so I have to call you Di. Also, I'm really 28."

She pointed to the opposite side and said with some reluctance:

"Since you know Liang Zan was tricked, why not call him back earlier? He took care of you all the way and even made you chicken soup yesterday. Even if he didn't do anything meritorious, he still worked hard."

She flared her nose again, estimated the time, and said:

"I think the porridge is almost ready, call him back."

Erdi hid her face behind her back, avoiding her words, and scratched the pattern on her clothes and said:

"Why are you being so nice to him? You've never been this nice to me before."

Jingzhi seemed to smell a sour smell at the tip of her nose, and was suddenly choked by his words. She put down her hand, secretly reached for his waist, and gently twisted it:

"Don't you see how you treated me before? I'm being kind by not beating you up."

"..."

Erdi changed the pattern and continued to pick at her clothes, feeling a little guilty, but knowing that she didn't like to hear apologies, she didn't say anything back, but just picked at her clothes more gently, for fear of making her angry.

Jingzhi looked at the opposite side silently for a while, and saw Liang Zan half-squatting with a red face and thick neck. If she didn't call him back, she was afraid that he would poop on the spot.

So she sighed, turned around and hugged Erdi's waist, raised her head and kissed him who was stunned, softened her tone and said softly:

"You should ask him to come back. You can't just stand there and watch him poop. It would be embarrassing for you."

Erdi's mouth was about to curl up, he blinked, looked around, and when he saw no one was around, he coughed lightly, raised his knife-like chin proudly and said:

"...That's true."

After saying that, he suppressed the urge to get close to Jingzhi again, gently pushed her away, then cleared his throat and shouted in a deep voice to the opposite side:

"Liang Zan, come back!"

Liang Zan then realized that his elder brother was standing behind the quilt. He straightened up and answered loudly, "Oh," while running towards the courtyard.

At this time, Jingzhi was thinking that the voice of Erdi when she spoke just now seemed a little different from the voice when she spoke to her.

When I talk to her, she's so soft and gentle, especially lately.

He... pinched it, right?

Since you are so good at pinching, why don’t you just sing a few lines to her?

Anyway, he sings better than he speaks.

While she was daydreaming, Hua Bao rolled his eyes at Er Di, as if to oppose him. He widened his eyes and shouted at Liang Zan who was running to Er Di's yard:

"Godson, come back!"

As soon as he said this, Liang Zan slammed on the brakes. Due to the high speed, his cloth shoes were twisted a little.

Jingzhi felt that she could clearly see the marks of his toes on the slightly dusty black uppers of his shoes, and the yellow earth road outside the fence was also scratched by him, leaving a trail of dust.

Jingzhi raised her hands and felt her throat a little itchy. She looked at the tiny yellow dust particles floating in the air. She simply waved her hands, gathered the stretched quilt, took it down and held it in her arms.

Seeing that she was about to go into the house, Erdi caught the quilt in her arms and shouted to the silly boy:

"Don't come back yet!"

Liang Zan was about to reach the courtyard opposite when he suddenly braked, scaring the old hen incubating eggs over there, so that she abandoned her chicks and ran away frantically.

Erdi took a step forward and squinted at his senior brother:

"You're old, but you're still taking advantage of other people's children."

Huabao also took a step towards this side, his eyes wide open, pointed at Erdi's nose and started to curse:

"Take advantage? Sissy, it's better for me to take advantage of others than for you to mislead them!"

"What do you mean by misleading the students?"

Hua Bao pointed at Liang Zan and said:

"I've been following you for half a year, and you're neither willing to accept me nor to teach me. Aren't you misleading me?"

Erdi was speechless for a moment, because he was telling the truth. A trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on her face. Her blood rushed to her head and her cheeks turned red with anger.

I really had nothing to say, so I could only shout at Liang Zan who was outside the opposite fence:

"Why don't you come back soon?!"

Liang Zan looked at the two brothers who were arguing with each other, his face full of helplessness. He didn't know who to listen to. In a moment of anxiety, he stamped his foot and complained:

"Oh, I'm so fed up!"

Jingzhi couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she finally spoke out:

"Dinner is ready, come back and eat, don't practice anymore."

Hua Bao saw that it was her who was talking, and as a man he did not want to argue with a girl, so he snorted at Er Di and dragged his sister inside, glaring at Er Di and saying:

"Don't bother with those ignorant people, just come back with me and write!"

Erdi was so angry that her chest was heaving. She glared back and opened her mouth, just as she was about to curse back, but Jingzhi hooked her belt and pulled her back into the house.

"Okay~ Liang Zan is back, put my quilt away, I'll go get some food, dear~ Di, I'll get some food for you."

Erdi was aroused by her intimate gesture, and her anger gradually dissipated. She just gave her a soft look:

"Don't call me Di. Call me by another name."

After saying that, he still put her quilt on her bed, and even folded it neatly, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and even made it at a right angle.

Jingzhi leaned against the door frame, laughed secretly, and turned back to the kitchen.

……

The dinner table.

The three of them were eating in silence. Liang Zan saw that Erdi looked unhappy, so he took a piece of food for her with his chopsticks and said jokingly:

"Brother Di, I just learned a few moves from Fatty, they are very useful."

After hearing this, Jingzhi bit the tip of her chopsticks, not knowing what to say to him.

He clearly knew that Erdi and his senior brother weren't on good terms, yet he still mentioned him. And how could those tricks be effective? Would they work during pooping?!

When she thought of this, she suddenly felt unable to eat.

Erdi was happy. He ate a mouthful of food with a half-smile on his face, then slowly said to him:

"Congratulations, you can go down the mountain now."

As he spoke, he even raised the corners of his mouth.

If Azan left, he and Xiaozhi wouldn't have to worry about him anymore.

Just as the corners of his mouth were halfway raised, Jingzhi, who was sitting next to him, suddenly kicked him lightly.

The corners of his mouth drooped instantly, and he looked at her. Just as he was about to use Liang Zan's bad trick to test the waters again, Liang Zan lowered his brows and twisted his fingers, and his aggrievedness was even worse than his.

"Brother Di, you haven't taught me Wing Chun yet, how can I leave?"

Erdi secretly observed his actions.

He pinched the corner of his clothes, twisted his fingers, his eyes drooped, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were slightly moist and lifeless.

Good boy, you are still hiding it from me!

He rolled his eyes at him unhappily:

"Even if you follow me for ten years, I won't teach you martial arts."

"……Why?"

Why, what do you say, brother?

But he didn't dare say this in front of Jingzhi, so he slowly stood up, pretended to sigh, perhaps with some sincerity, and pushed Liang Zan to sit on the chair.

He looked down at him and explained earnestly:

"Brother, my martial arts were not easy to learn, and I won't teach them to others easily. Besides, if you learn martial arts, you will become aggressive and ruthless. People who are aggressive and ruthless will make enemies, and if they make enemies, they can easily lose their lives.

Less trouble is worse than more trouble. You should go back to Foshan and learn business from your father, brother."

Jingzhi silently put down her chopsticks. She thought about it and felt that his words sounded a bit like a recluse. However, it was also in line with his personality. He had always been avoiding her and pushing her away.

Now it's Liang Zan's turn.

We are in the same boat, buddies.

She glanced at Liang Zan with a hint of sympathy and sipped her porridge again.

Liang Zan thought about it for a while, and this time he was not fooled by Erdi.

He stood up with a bang, then grabbed Erdi's shoulder and turned it. Erdi was caught off guard and switched places with him.

The next second, Liang Zan pressed him into position.

"呲呲呲."

Jingzhi started to leak air again. Seeing that Erdi was a little embarrassed and annoyed, she quickly buried her head in the bowl and sucked hard.

Liang Zan ignored her, but just sighed, patted Erdi's shoulder and said:

"Listen, my friend. People who know martial arts well or not are always aggressive and aggressive. They don't care whether they are enemies or not. Sometimes they have no choice but to do so. Sooner or later, they will die. If people from all schools and sects think like you, Chinese Kung Fu will soon decline.

If you don't want to accept me, I won't force you, but I want to tell you that your idea is wrong."

Erdi didn't say anything for a long time. She was completely stunned by what he said, but she stubbornly insisted on her own opinion. She looked away and looked out the window leisurely, wondering what she was thinking about.

Seeing that he was speechless for a moment, Liang Zan's eyes gradually dimmed. He lowered his head and walked silently to the door. Before leaving, he let out a long sigh and said lightly:

"Brother Di, I'm sorry for disturbing you over the past six months."

As he said this, he turned around and looked at Jingzhi again:

"From now on, I can't help you anymore. You have to fend for yourself."

After thinking for a while, he said:

"Brother Di, don't let her down. I... I'm leaving now."

Jingzhi's heart was beating fast with his words. Fortunately, he didn't tell the truth. She breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she looked at Liang Zan with a complicated expression.

Liang Zan just shook his head at her, opened the door and walked out.

"Erdi..."

Seeing his gloomy face, Jingzhi felt uncomfortable too. She called out to him softly, but didn't know how to persuade him.

The two of them have completely different ideas, both due to their life experiences.

Erdi came from a poor family, and as a boy, he became a Huadan. He had to endure countless ridicules in that era. If he had no martial arts skills, he would probably have been bullied to death. It is no wonder that he wanted to escape from the world.

Liang Zan came from a wealthy family and had never had to worry about food and clothing since he was a child. Even people came to him to beat him up. He had experienced little adversity, so his personality was inevitably a bit impulsive. His ideas were more idealistic, but somewhat out of touch with reality. However, it was not his fault.

After all, they have no choice about what family they are born into.

Just when she was struggling, Senior Brother Erdi pushed the door open and came in.