Chapter 136
Chapter 136
Trick?Not really.
It's just that if he didn't know who was knocking on the door, he would probably come out and take a look.But if he knew it was me, he wouldn't necessarily open the door.
So I just knocked and didn't speak.
"Hey, here you go." I spread out my palm, revealing a big, red apple.
He glanced down, then suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged me in, then closed the door.
He didn't lead me into the house, but squeezed me between him and the door panel, lowered his head and asked me, "Do you still think I'm practicing evil kung fu?"
"Ah?" I looked at him in surprise, "Why do you ask that?"
Isn't it a certainty that he practiced evil skills?
"Forget it." He lowered his head and said in a dejected way, "You're only 11 years old, what do you know? And you're so stupid."
After he finished speaking, he looked at me with resentment: "Guo Fu, why are you so stupid?"
"I'm not stupid, don't talk nonsense." I frowned and shouted, "Besides I'm stupid, I won't give you the apple."
He lifted the apple up and refused to let me take it back. He looked at me with raised eyebrows, and suddenly smiled again: "Okay, okay, you are not stupid, I am."
I just took out the medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis: "Here, remember to rub it before going to bed."
He didn't pick it up, his eyeballs rolled around, and suddenly he lowered his head and asked me: "How about rubbing it for me?"
"Why?" I frowned.
Kneading this is very laborious, and I don't want to do it.
"I'll rub it for you too." He whispered, with a hint of temptation.
But I thought he was stupid: "Then why don't I rub it for myself?"
Why did he rub it for me and I rub it for him?
You know, I was kneeling on the shoes, and he was kneeling on the ground. His injuries must be heavier than mine, and I have suffered a lot.
"Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid." I said displeasedly.
How many times have I said, I am not stupid, I am not stupid, but everyone thinks I am stupid.
Even in what Eunuch Ke said just now, he thought I was stupid.
I used to let it go, but I don't know what's going on recently, and I especially don't want to hear this.
"You're stupid!" He glared at me viciously, grabbed the medicine bottle, turned around and left, "You go, I'm going to rub my legs."
I followed him in and said, "Then you rub it quickly, and return it to me after rubbing it, I haven't rubbed it yet."
He paused, then turned around to look at me suddenly, with a strange expression on his face: "Is it just to stay with me for a while?"
"Yes!" I looked at him with admiring eyes, "Yang Guo, you are so smart, you have seen it all!"
His expression turned speechless.
"I can't even see this, I might as well bang my head to death!" He cheered up somehow, and directed me, "Sit down, I'll rub it for you first."
I immediately pushed him: "I don't want to. I won't rub it for you."
"I didn't ask you to rub it for me!" He looked at me angrily, "Can I rub it for you?"
I nodded: "OK."
He rolled up his trouser legs, exposing his knees: "Hey, rub it."
He curled his lips, opened the medicine bottle with a bit of disgust, poured a little medicine oil into the palm of his hand, pressed one of my knees, and began to rub it.
I was idle and bored, so I took the apple on the table and took a bite.
"I said Miss Guo, don't you bring something like this?" He looked up and glared at me, "I already rubbed your legs, and you still eat my apples?"
I was taken aback for a moment, and then felt guilty: "I forgot." After a pause, "How about I spit it out?"
He had a disgusted expression on his face: "Swallow it quickly!"
"Oh." I just chewed and swallowed.
Then, a little embarrassed, he turned the apple over, revealing the reddest piece, and brought it to his mouth: "Take a bite. This one must be the best, sweet and crisp."
He glanced at me, and then the tips of his ears gradually turned red: "I won't eat it, you should eat it."
"Do you really want to eat?" I asked him.
He hesitated for a while, then shook his head: "I really don't want to eat it. You should eat it all."
"Okay, then I'll give you another one later." Seeing that he really didn't want to eat it, I ate it all.
There was a little red on the tips of his ears. I thought it was funny, so I reached out and scratched.
Seeing that he didn't respond, I squeezed again.
Then rubbed and rubbed.
Until he knocked off my hand impatiently: "What are you doing?"
"Your ears are so beautiful." I admired, "It's soft to the touch, so fun."
He immediately changed his face: "Your ears are soft! My ears are not soft!"
"It's a compliment that your ears are soft." I was a little surprised by his reaction.
He pursed his lips, his eyes were a little fierce: "I, of, ear, ear, one, point, all, no, soft!"
"Oh, if you say you're not soft, you won't be soft." Seeing that he insisted on this, I stopped arguing with him.
He just lowered his head and rubbed my legs again.
"Yang Guo, can you play with your soft ears for a while?" I looked at his beautiful ears and couldn't help itching.
As if frightened, he tilted his head back: "No!"
"Oh." How stingy.
He squatted on the ground and rubbed my knees. After rubbing both knees, he stood up: "Okay, you go back."
"Well, I'll get you an apple." I jumped off the chair and ran outside.
There were still many in the fruit plate, so I picked the most popular and largest one and sent it to Yang Guo.
When Yang Guo took the apple, he looked at me strangely: "Didn't you eat it on purpose?"
"No." I just ate it.
He looked at me with twinkling eyes for a moment, then closed the door in my face.
The next day, my mother told me that my father was going to send Da Wu and Xiao Wu away.
Both Da Wu and Xiao Wu's eyes were red and swollen, as if they had been crying all night.
"Fumei, we know we are wrong, can you plead with Master and Master?" Da Wu came over and said in a hoarse voice.
"Fumei, we don't want to leave." Xiao Wu also came over and said with a mournful face.
The two of them were already bruised and swollen by Yang Guo's beating, but now their eyes were also red and swollen, they were unspeakably ugly.
I hesitated.
It's okay for them to be average, and they almost ruined Yang Guo's face.
I am such a beautiful little brother.
"Then I'll ask my mother." I said.
"Thank you Fumei!" The two of them said in unison behind me.
I walked up to my mother, tugged at her sleeves, and asked, "Mother, are you really going to send them away?"
"Yeah." My mother nodded, "Your father and I don't like what the two of them did, so your father plans to send them to Quanzhen Sect."
I just nodded: "Oh."
"What? Fu'er is reluctant to part with them?" My mother asked again.
I am an honest person.
So I said truthfully, "No."
"Yeah." My mother patted my head, "Then you go and say goodbye to them."
I walked over and said to Da Wu and Xiao Wu, "We will meet again in the future."
Their expressions immediately collapsed, and tears flowed out again.
"Don't cry." I patted them on the shoulder one by one, "The Quanzhen Sect is also very good, and it has a great reputation in the Jianghu. If you go there, you will be successful."
The two lowered their heads and just cried: "But we don't want to go."
"Don't want to go now? Why did you go?" Yang Guo walked over at some point, holding his hands, gloating.
Da Wu and Xiao Wu looked at him bitterly together: "Yang Guo, don't be complacent!"
"How could I be unhappy?" Yang Guo had an exaggerated expression on his face, as if they were talking about something ridiculous.He glanced around and saw that my father and mother didn't pay attention to this place, so he lowered his voice and said: "Master and my wife will teach me the martial arts. Fumei only plays with me alone. Do you think I am proud?" proud?"
"You!" Xiao Wu immediately widened his eyes, "Yang Guo, so you have such thoughts! You are too despicable! I will tell Master!"
Yang Guo curled his lips: "Do you think Uncle Guo will believe what you say?"
"Probably not." I thought about it and said.
My dad puts a lot of emphasis on discipline.Da Wu and Xiao Wu lied and framed Yang Guo, which must have offended him, otherwise he wouldn't have sent them away.After all, the two of them kowtowed to become teachers.This sending away is equivalent to expulsion from the teacher.
So, what the two of them say, my father probably won't believe it.
Although Da Wu and Xiao Wu were very reluctant, they were still brought onto the boat by my father.
"Goodbye!" I waved to them happily, "Practice well, let's work hard together!"
My father stood at the bow of the boat, nodding at me in relief.
The boat went farther and farther, and soon turned into a small black dot.
Yang Guo and I walked back.
"Are you happy?" Yang Guo glanced at me.
I nodded: "I don't know why, but I'm very happy."
"Tch." He rolled his eyes.
I lowered my head and poked at his beautiful waist.
"Don't poke!" He opened my hand.
I want to poke.
He hit my hand again.
Then he poked my waist.
It's so itchy, I won't poke him.
Sending off Da Wu and Xiao Wu, I don't know what's going on, I just feel that the air is much fresher.
Yang Guo and I study every morning and practice martial arts in the afternoon.
Yang Guo thought my martial arts were low, so he grabbed me and practiced with him every day.
I don't really want to practice, I think martial arts is almost enough, anyway, he is so smart, it is no problem to take over the mantle of my father and my mother.
As for me, I will find an honest man to marry in the future, and I will be fine.
But Yang Guo was not happy, he used various methods to hook me every day, insisting that I practice with him.
After practicing for a year, my martial arts improved a lot.
My mother was very surprised and specially made a table of dishes to reward Yang Guo.
"It's been hard work." My mother said with a smile, "Fu'er is not motivated like this, thanks to you taking the trouble to take care of her."
Yang Guo said: "We are brothers and sisters of the same school, this is what I should do."
My mother was very pleased: "No matter what, my wife still wants to thank you very much."
This year, Yang Guo was fifteen and I was twelve.
He grew taller, but I didn't grow much.
He loves to snore my hair more, and he likes to clamp me under the creaking nest, and take me to run wild.
Although his body didn't smell anymore, this posture is really not good. I prefer to step on the back of his feet, but he is rarely willing to step on it for me. He always asks me to do this or that before he agrees.
Just when I was thinking about how to ask him to take me out of the island, my mother said to me, "I'm leaving soon."
The author has something to say:
Supplement 1: Men with [soft ears] are said to be henpecked.
Supplement 2: [Pricking and Scratching] Refers to being prickly and itchy, wanting to scratch.The heroine was teased so numbly by Yang Guo that her whole body became crispy, but she didn't know it, and thought it was a thorn, so she always scratched.
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