Su Xueer picked out one of these kites: "Well, this one looks pretty good."
Shaoan came forward and said, "Thank you Xueer for your compliment."
Xue'er looked disgusted: "Bah! Why did you praise you? You are so shameless. Bring me the rope and see if it can fly."
Shaoan quickly found the rope. Xueer watched Shaoan fidgeting with it clumsily and immediately grabbed it.
Xueer: "How come the gang leader recognizes you, a fool, as his brother? I think the gang leader is as sick as you."
Shaoan frowned: "Hey, Brother Thirteen has provoked you."
Xueer: "Tch! Don't think I don't know what the gang leader's intention was to let me accompany him when he came out this time."
Shaoan: "Uh..."
Xue'er: "The gang leader doesn't care about this or that, but he likes to meddle in such nosy matters. What do you call this, pretending to be public for personal gain?"
It was Shaoan who originally begged Chang Shisan to take Su Xueer out with him. But this time, Shaoan would not stop and admit it.
Shaoan thought: Brother Thirteen has never been very popular anyway. As the saying goes, lice are not afraid of itching if there are too many, and dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
Shaoan: "Xue'er, it's all Brother Thirteen's fault. He insists on meddling in other people's business. Who needs his help?"
Xueer: "Humph!"
Her hands tying the rope became harder and harder, probably to vent her anger.
Shaoan looks so cute when he sees Xueer complaining. The more he plays a little temper, the more he likes her.
Shaoan asked: "Is it done?"
Xueer: "Let's go outside and give it a try. Just in case it works."
Sure enough, what Leng Yichun said is absolutely right - Xueer really likes to fly kites.
…
Luan Ziming and Jing Wen went all the way to the branch. When they came back, they happened to meet Shaoan and Xueer flying kites.
The kite was hanging on a branch, and Shaoan was "climbing the tree" with all his strength, trying to get the kite down.
Xueer laughed so hard on the side.
It turns out that the two made a bet: if Shaoan can get the kite without using Qinggong, Xueer will reward him with a dinner cooked by himself.
Climbing trees - Ordinary trees are fine, but the tree you want to climb this time is not only tall, but also has only thin branches where the kite is, which cannot bear the weight of a person at all.
Shaoan still wants to give it a try!
Luan Ziming and Jing Wen stopped.
Zi Ming said: "Dragon Protector Su, you are really playing tricks."
Su Xueer turned around: "Miss Pei? What is this?"
Jingwen: "Just take a stroll."
Then there was a loud cry "Ah——"
Shaoan stepped on a thin branch, and the branch broke!
The whole person fell from the branch!
Jing Wen was obviously frightened. She must have fallen from such a height...
Shaoan groaned on the ground: "Oh, Xue'er, Xue'er, come here and help me, I can't help it anymore."
Xueer took a closer look and felt that he was pretending on purpose: "Get up on your own, why are you being pretentious?"
Luan Ziming slapped the horse's back with the back of his hand, and it instantly jumped into the air.
"Whoosh!"
He reached out and took down the kite from the branch.
Shaoan looked ugly: "Xue'er, I didn't make trouble with you, I got poked by my foot."
Xue'er immediately stepped forward and held Shaoan's ankle with her hand.
Shaoan: "Be gentle, it hurts!"
Xueer gently touched a few places: "Here?"
Shaoan's eyes widened: "Yeah! It hurts so much!"
Well, it seems like it was really hurt.
Xueer: "I'll help you, come here."
Shaoan put his arms on Xue'er and staggered up, not daring to touch one foot.
Jingwen dismounted and walked over: "Are you okay?"
Shaoan: "Jingwen? Why are you here?"
Luan Ziming came over with a kite in his hand: "No need to ask, of course I am looking for my little lover."
Shaoan smiled: "Oh, but my little lover hasn't come yet. You have to wait."
Jing Wen pretended to be angry: "A bunch of stinky men! Humph!"
…
…
The master and apprentice came all the way and passed by the town store.
It was a rare moment to take a break. Sitting on the horse, the speed slowed down and allowed the horse to walk leisurely.
Lin Xun hummed a little tune.
Suddenly, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, covered in dust and lame with one leg, walked with difficulty.
After less than two steps, he fainted and fell to the ground.
Lin Xun: "Master fainted!"
"Shut up! I hope you'll do better as a teacher." Chang Shisan got off his horse and stepped forward to check.
Lin Xun's words seemed to be ambiguous.
He quickly dismounted and came over.
Chang Shisan: "Tired."
Lin Xun: "Faint from exhaustion? It's impossible. How can one easily faint from exhaustion in broad daylight?"
Chang Shisan: "This leg looks like it was beaten."
Lin Xun: "So he's not a cripple?"
Chang Shisan reached out and touched the boy's leg, and suddenly exerted force - "Crack!"
With a "Ah!"
The young man screamed and fainted again.
Lin Xun's eyes widened: "Master, what are you doing!"
Chang Shisan: "Okay, I still have some strength. I scream loudly."
Lin Xun: "Then why did you faint again?"
Chang Shisan: "It hurts this time."
The boy's leg bones were out of place, and now they are straightened out.
Lin Xun squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Cruel!"
Chang Shisan dusted his hands and rubbed Lin Xun twice.
Lin Xun: "What are you doing again?"
Chang Shisan: "My hands are a little dirty."
Lin Xun quickly dusted himself off: "My clothes are not hand towels!"
Chang Shisan turned around and mounted his horse.
Lin Xun: "What should he do? It's too pitiful to leave him here. He has nothing to eat or drink."
Chang Shisan: "Take him with you."
Lin Xun: "Why me?"
Chang Shisan: "He is too dirty."
Lin Xun: "I...god! What kind of humanity are you, ahhhh! Bullying! Why am I so unlucky..."
He was so angry that he stamped his feet on the ground.
Chang Shisan rode away. Lin Xun helped Shaoan onto the horse and followed behind.
Lin Xun yelled: "Can't you please slow down?"
Chang Shisan tugged on the horse's reins and said softly: "Yeah."
Lin Xun felt aggrieved: "Hey! Can you look like a master? Why should Xun'er do the dirty work?"
"Hey, hey, say something!"
"No one can live anymore! If you say a word or two, you will be suffocated to death."
Chang Shisan: "What did you say?"
Lin Xun: "How do you know he was beaten?"
Chang Shisan: “I’ve seen a lot.”
Lin Xun: "So? How can you tell?"
Chang Shisan: "Use your eyes."
Lin Xun really wanted to find a tree and hit him head-on! Can he always say one word or two? Besides, who doesn't know how to use their eyes?!
He asked anxiously: "Characteristics, what characteristics?"
Chang Shisan: "Oh. There are two bruises on the neck, both are new injuries. The way he walks, it looks like he has just been lame, and his walking is obviously dragging. The dust all over his body seems to be formed by rolling on the ground. It is very dirty.
"
This is what people say!
Lin Xun: "Who is fine? Why are you embarrassing such a kid?"
Chang Shisan: "He has a sallow complexion and thin skin, and his clothes are shabby. He must be a hard-working boy. Find a place for him to rest first, and we will find out when he wakes up."