Li Wen was stunned for a moment after hearing this. These two children have no parents and only have one grandmother?

"Song Jie, Xiaohua, where are your father and mother? Apart from grandma, is there no one else in the family?" Li Wen asked.

"No, we have never met our parents. We were raised by grandma," Song Jie lowered his head and whispered.

"Oh, these two poor little guys," Li Wen touched Song Xiaohua's little head and felt very sympathetic when he looked at the two little guys who were wearing tattered clothes.

"Brother, let's run away quickly. These bad guys are from nearby villages. They are very bad. Every time they come to set up stalls, they blackmail us. You just beat them. They will definitely call for help later," Song Jie said.

Said anxiously.

"Okay, it's better to do less than to do more. My brother, I want all these apples on your stall, so you can go home with empty baskets," Li Wen said with a smile.

"Brother, I'm going to treat you to something, but you don't have to buy it. It's grown in my yard. It's free to give it to you," Song Jie hurriedly took a few apples and forced them on Li Wen.

"Brother, I'll just eat one. I bought all the other apples from you. I want more, but you don't even have enough." Li Wen said, taking a bite of the bruised fruit from a stall nearby and smiling.

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"Okay, thank you, big brother. Once the money is sold, we can go home and treat grandma," Song Jie looked at Li Wen gratefully and said.

"You little guy, I see you don't have a scale, how do you sell it?" Li Wen looked at the stall and said.

"It turned out that I borrowed the scale from an aunt nearby, but we haven't sold much today. My aunt has finished work and gone home. We now sell it for six cents an apple," said Xiao Songjie.

"Okay, twenty-eight apples total 2 yuan and 24 cents. Here are 2 yuan and 3 cents for you," Li Wen took out the money from his pocket and handed it to the little guy.

"Thank you, brother, now we can treat grandma," Song Xiaohua said, clapped her hands.

"Brother, I think it's that person. He beat us and made Gouzi and Erdan's noses bleed." Li Wen and the two little guys had just closed the stall and saw five or six young people aged 16 or 17.

They rushed towards them, led by the boy who was kicked into the ditch by Li Wen.

"Run quickly, it's too late if you don't run," Song Jie said anxiously as he saw someone chasing after him.

"I can't run. Even if I can run, what will happen to you and your sister? You can't run away from them," Li Wen put down his backpack and shook his head.

"Brother, take my sister and run away first. I'll stop them and let them beat me up," Song Jie hurriedly shouted to Li Wen.

"It's okay, you guys just stand aside. Brother, I have practiced martial arts," Li Wen smiled and put on a Wing Chun air to ask the two children to stand aside.

In fact, when Li Wen saw the guy looking for someone just now, he had taken the electric baton out of the space in advance and put it in his pocket.

"Boy, it was you who beat my brother," one of the young men, aged 17 or 18, walked up to Li Wen and said arrogantly.

"Why, just now your younger brother bullied the younger by bullying the younger, and now he's the elder brother as well," Li Wen said with a contemptuous smile.

"Made, please say one more thing," the young man was half a head taller than Li Wen, almost 1.7 meters tall, and kicked Li Wen directly.

Li Wen is an adult at heart. Besides, he has watched a lot of various fighting and martial arts videos in his previous life. He immediately stepped back and sidestepped, then kicked the young man's standing leg. The young man's center became unstable and Li Wen kicked him down.

Yes, it fell badly.

"How dare you step back and kick me while riding a horse?" The young man lay on the ground and stood up angrily and cursed. In his past experience, he directly fought with the opponent and suppressed the opponent based on who was stronger and bigger. Then

Having seen this style of fighting, I felt extremely embarrassed when I was knocked down by Li Wen.

"Brothers, fuck him together and see where he hides," the young man shouted, waving his hands to the four or five young people with him.

Li Wen has recovered a lot in the past few months, and his physique has also been greatly strengthened. He is no longer the frail young man he was when he had a fight with Li Shoucai in the village a few months ago. Seeing several people surrounding him, Li Wen pushed him to the side of an alley.

corner.

Several people came here with bare hands. Maybe they heard his brother say that Li Wen was only a half-year-old child and didn't take it to heart.

"Watch where you are going to hide." Two people stepped forward and beat and kicked Li Wen. The other two people did not follow because the alley was small. They followed behind the two who beat Li Wen aggressively, while the boy from the smelly ditch followed.

They cheered on and kept shouting, "Kill Li Wen."

Li Wen leaned sideways against the wall, and lifted one of them's chin directly with a force, causing blood to flow out. The other person hit Li Wen directly on the shoulder. Li Wen just kicked the person to relieve his strength, and lay down directly.

A monkey stole a peach, and the young man squatted down holding his crotch.

"Come on, Li Wen looked at the young man and the other two who were following," he smiled and waved.

"I didn't expect you to be good at riding a horse, but let's see how your two fists can withstand four hands. Let's all do it together," the young man shouted, and all five people rushed towards Li Wen, trying to suppress Li Wen.

When Li Wen saw this, he hurriedly backed away. He didn't dare to lean against the wall anymore to avoid being surrounded. Seeing several people rushing toward him with red eyes, Li Wen took out his electric baton and fired it at the thigh of the young man who was shouting.

One press.

Ah! With a pig's roar, the young man fell to the ground and foamed at his mouth. Li Wen took advantage of the other people to look at the pig's roar and hit the young man twice more, pressing down on the thighs and thighs of the two nearest young men.

The two people who had received electric shock on their arms were squealing and fell to the ground whining in pain.

"Haha, what's up, brothers, why don't you continue?" Li Wen played with the electric baton in his hand and feinted at several people, scaring them so much that their faces changed.

"What the hell are you doing? Why is beating someone the same as hitting someone with electricity?" the young man said in horror.

"Don't worry about anything. Just know that I can take care of you. If you bully children in the future, if I find out, I will electrocute you to death. Do you know that?" Li Wen tapped the leader with an electric baton.

The young man's face said, making him tremble with fear.

"I know, brother," several people lowered their heads and said.

"Let's go, two little guys," Li Wen returned to the road and smiled at the two children hiding on the side; by the way, he looked at the boy in the stinking ditch who was hiding in the corner and looked at him and made a shooting gesture.

The little boy was so frightened that he hid immediately.

"Brother, you are so powerful. You can defeat all these adults by yourself," Xiaohua said happily.

"Let's go, wherever your home is, I'll take you home," Li Wen said, picking up the basket on his back and holding Song Xiaohua's hand.

"My home is in Shangshui Village, five or six miles away from the commune," Song Jie ran in front and said.

"Brother, you are so powerful. Do you really know martial arts? Can you teach me?" Song Jie was excited along the way and kept asking Li Wen.

"I'm just exercising my body, Sanda, I can give you some pointers, no problem," Li Wen said, looking for a fitness book on the bookshelf from the space, tearing out a few pages of Sanda and grappling moves from the back and handing it over.

Song Jie.

(As an aside, there are very few martial arts in textbooks nowadays. In the past, many sports books by seniors born in the 1970s and 1980s had martial arts pictures, grappling, Tai Chi, and many martial arts pictures. It’s a pity that later

None of the books have been passed down.)

"Wow, is this a martial arts secret book?" Song Jie asked excitedly after taking the move chart.

"Yes, these are capture and sparring move charts. They can also be used as martial arts secrets. Once you learn them, destroy them to prevent others from knowing about them," Li Wen said with a smile to fool Song Jie.

Okay, big brother, I will destroy it as soon as I learn it. Song Jie looked at it carefully and then hid the paper in front of his chest.

"Well, the main purpose of practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body and stimulate people's blood. So Song Jie, after you learn it, just strengthen the body and protect yourself. Don't act recklessly and fight and bully others. Do you understand? Li Wen pretended to be serious.

"Well, I understand. I want to protect my grandma and sister from being bullied. I won't bully others," Song Jie said with a smile, "Big brother, do you want me to become your teacher?"

"That's not necessary. Many school physical education teachers and soldiers know this move. I also learned it from books. I will teach it to you now. The key to learning martial arts is persistence. Only persistence can build a healthy body. Many people have learned the move.

It felt easy, just a few gestures, but after a few days of practice I felt tired and stopped practicing.

Song Jie nodded after hearing this and shouted: "Brother, I will definitely keep exercising."

"You go back and make two small sandbags and one big sandbag out of cloth. When you get up every morning, tie a one-pound sandbag on each leg and run. At first, you can run one mile or two miles. Then you get used to it and slowly increase it.

The number of sandbags also increases as they adapt to themselves.”

"Every day you wrap a cloth strip around your fists and hit big sandbags. When you don't need to wrap your hands with cloth strips, you can hit the sandbags with bare hands for more than ten minutes, which proves that your fists are already very tough."

"Also exercise the stability of your legs and waist strength by walking every day. In the long run, you will become a master of martial arts," Li Wen said with a smile to fool Song Jie. In fact, what he said can indeed strengthen the body, but for an eight-year-old

A nine-year-old child would definitely not be able to hold on for a few days.

But Li Wen never expected that he could not persist in practicing boxing or taking a walk every day at most. Little Songjie persisted and achieved great success when he grew up.

"Brother, my house is here. Look, the house with less thatch is my house." At this time, Song Xiaohua let go of Li Wen's hand and jumped towards a house in front of her.

Li Wen looked up and saw a mud brick house. The roof had not been covered with this year's thatch, so it looked old and thin.

"Grandma, we are back," Song Xiaohua pushed open the ajar door and shouted loudly.

When Li Wen walked into the yard, two apple trees three to four meters high came into view. There were still a lot of fruits hanging on the trees, but they were all taller and difficult to pick.

At this time, an old lady in her early sixties came out of the room. She was very elegant and gave Li Wen the feeling of a lady from a big family.

The old man kept coughing, maybe he had a cold, and his face was a little pale.

"Hello, grandma," Li Wen stepped forward and nodded slightly to the old lady.

"Just now Xiaohua said that you saved her and Ajie, thank you, young man," the old lady smiled kindly and nodded to Li Wen in thanks.

"This is what it should be. If other people meet him, he will take care of it. There are still many good people in the world," Li Wen said with a smile.

"Well! There are still a lot of good people," maybe Li Wen's words aroused the old man's memory. The old man was stunned for a moment and sighed.

"Young man, I have a cold and I'm afraid it will be transmitted to you, so I won't invite you into the house. Ajie will give your big brother some water to drink," the old man looked at Song Jie and ordered.

"No, grandma, I'm just sending my two children home. I'm afraid they might encounter an accident on the way. You're welcome. Oh, by the way, I see there are a lot of apples in your yard. I happen to need more, so sell them to me.

," Li Wen finished speaking and pointed to the apple tree in the yard.

"Hey! If you want to eat it, young man, I'll pick some from my own yard. I won't charge you for it." The old lady sat on the chair and smiled.

"That won't work. I bought a lot. I want all the apples on your tree. To be honest, grandma, if you want to eat them yourself, just pick a few. I will also sell these apples for money," Li Wen said softly.

The old lady also knew about this kind of thing, so she smiled and nodded in agreement.
To be continued...