The alley was quiet, and only the loud and rapid breathing could be heard, and then someone started crying.

This is Guo Ziqian.

Guo Zian fell to the ground, staring and panting, the blood on the corner of his mouth was shocking, and Guo Baoer had already fainted.

Zhang Liantang stepped forward and said, "Is it too heavy to start?" His face looked a little worried.

Xue Qing said oh, glanced at the three brothers and sisters, but they temporarily lost their ability to move. After a breath, it would be fine. Guo Zi'an's mouthful of blood was also stagnant from the blood, and at most some skin trauma was a lot lighter than the real Xue Qing who fell into the water and lost his life.

"Not heavy." She said, and bowed to Zhang Liantang, "I'll go back first. If I'm late, my mother will worry."

For her, the biggest thing is that her mother is worried about when she comes back late... This kind of reaction that should be an annoying thing, but it also has a different feeling, such as arrogance.

For her, you are not worth mentioning. She looked at the little boy shrouded in the night and felt that it was different from the first time she saw him.

"Okay." He said.

Xue Qing thanked him and walked away. She was still holding a basket in her hand and swayed gently as she walked. Just now she only had one hand.

Zhang Shuangtong said: "Awesome."

It's really amazing. I've been here for a long time and finally got rid of the illusion of the humble and weak country kid. Zhang Liantang thought, because you are not familiar with me, you will like me if you are familiar with me... Not only do you like it, but you are also afraid.

He smiled and looked at Guo Ziqian, saying, "Stop crying, call someone quickly... I don't know how the injury is."

Guo Ziqian ran to the house crying, Zhang Shuangtong rubbed his nose and said, "Brother, are we not leaving?"

Zhang Liantang shook his fan and looked at Guo Zi'an and said, "Zi'an, please let us testify. Now the competition is over, so of course we can't leave."

Zhang Shuangtong said oh, looking at Guo Zi'an lying on the ground and Guo Baoer who fainted. He fought so hard... The parents of the Guo family didn't eat Xue Qing, so they could only witness it. In the competition, it was inevitable that there would be bumps in the fight. Those who made a big fuss about this would lose their identity as an adult.

"Now you are going to help Xue Qing." He said.

Zhang Liantang said: "Don't help the helper?"

Zhang Shuangtong laughed a little and felt that she shouldn't have laughed at this time, especially looking at the miserable situation of Guo Zi'an and sisters... So the laughter became even louder. I knew that Guo Zi'an and sisters would not have too many problems. After all, it seems that Xue Qing is not a fool now, and there is no need to really hurt the children of the Guo family.

Noisy footsteps sounded in the alley, accompanied by the woman's screams.

"..Miss…"

"...Young Master..."

"Oh my God..."

The rush of lanterns and torches illuminated the alleys and the appearance of Guo Zi'an and Guo Baoer, and the entire Guo family was shaking.

"It's a competition...it's a bet I made before."

"...No one can compete like this... Everyone will be beaten to death..."

The voice of Zhang Liantang and the crying of the woman in the inner house were intertwined.

Three masters of the Guo family gathered together.

"I was beaten like this..."

"...it's really unprecedented...it's simply a shame to my Guo family...

"...Second brother, what's this? We didn't do that at the beginning."

“…This is called one generation worse than another…”

"…I can't do it, I can only come on my own..."

Mr. Guo Er and Mr. Guo San were talking more and more distorted. Guo Huaichun, who was sitting on the chair, slapped the table and said shut up.

Mr. Guo Er and Mr. Guo San immediately shut up, but after a moment, they couldn't help but speak.

"Brother, it's not that I'm not convinced. Zi'an is a boy who is tough and thick-skinned and beats him... Bao'er is a girl's house... and she can even do it... she's really dirty."

"... Ziqian is pretty good, he is not injured... his kung fu is improving."

"…. Third brother, Ziqian directly admitted defeat... It's really a waste of time..."

Guo Huaichun slapped the table again, and the two masters immediately shut up. The women inside kept crying, and the doctor smeared sweat.

"How is it?" Guo Huaichun said.

The doctor said, "Don't worry, the master and the lady are not seriously injured. The lady fainted in one breath and woke up. The master just had some bruises and would disappear in a few days..."

Zhang Liantang took the opportunity to say, "... At that time, he said that he was just who fell down first and who gave up..."

This way, Guo Huaichun breathed a sigh of relief... He still believed Zhang Liantang's words. After all, the Zhang family's children, who are a few years older, have always been in good terms with Guo Zi'an.

So it was not intentional harm. Even the children were not considered fighting. It was a martial arts competition... He knew about this, but he forgot it for a while. After all, it was the children's business and he didn't take it seriously.

"What about Xue Qing?" Guo Huaichun asked with a frown, "How is it hurt?"

Zhang Liantang said: "…it's nothing serious..."

It was nothing serious, but he was injured. Master Guo Er and Master Guo San were slightly psychologically balanced.

Guo Huaichun said: "It's really a mess... let the martial artists watch it in the future..."

The wife of the Guo family inside was still crying and yelling to bring Xue Qing. Guo Huaichun was impatient to stop them. Then this happened, and Manager Wu responded.

At this time, Xue Qing, who was not seriously injured, was hanging on her arm with a giggle and going to grab a bag of candied fruit she held in her other hand.

Xue's mother sat in the corridor and said, "Don't make a fuss... fall down carefully."

Xue Qing put Nuannuan down and handed her the candied fruit. Nuannuan happily ate it.

"So, Doctor Yang will leave tomorrow?" Xue's mother asked, "...Then there is no good doctor in Chang'an City."

Xue Qing smiled and said, "Can you still not eat pork without Zhang? There are always good doctors..."

Nuannuan held the candied fruit and said, "The young master is not the butcher Zhang, but Lu."

The famous butcher in Chang'an City was named Lu, the owner of Leting. Xue Qing thought about it and was slightly stunned. He never asked whether Leting was born as a slave or sold himself as a slave. However, there was nothing to ask about this topic. It would be better if he was Leting.

Xue’s mother said: “The water should be ready. Qingzi, are you washing it now?”

Xue Qing came back to his senses and shook his head, and walked inward, "I will write first, and then wash it after practicing the kung fu."

Xue’s mother shouted Nuannuan: “Light more lights…”

Xue Qing sat in the room while writing while listening to the buzzing sound of spinning in the corridor. She occasionally looked up at Xue’s mother’s back. Her movements were soft, skillful and relaxed, as if she had been spinning for a lifetime, and she was humming a small song in her mouth... The accent of Xiao Qu was the same as Xue Qing’s original.

These days, Xue’s mother didn’t go out in the middle of the night, as if Xue Qing had a dream before.

....

After listening to Zhang Liantang's story, Old Master Zhang laughed.

"So this guy is very awesome," he said, "What kind of person is he?"

Zhang Liantang shook his head and said, "The grandson couldn't see through it. He seemed to be indifferent to his character, but he seemed to have never suffered any losses in big or small matters. He was also very eloquent, but he was not a nagging person."

Old Master Zhang smiled and said, "Anyway, it's not the cowardice, humility and incompetence that everyone said before."

Zhang Liantang said: "I dare not say this, but they are actually children."

Mr. Zhang said: "Yes, I am still a child, I can play Cuju, write poetry, and I can angrily say that I can learn by myself... It's quite interesting, you have fun, don't talk about the Liu family's background with high eyelids.... I'll count three generations, who has not yet a Bai Ding family who has farming and working."

Zhang Liantang stretched out his hand and counted it seriously: "Grandfather, there is really no Liu family."

Liu's family was still a royal relative of the country for more than three generations.
Chapter completed!