The housekeeper took Guo Song to an empty courtyard on the outskirts, opened a broken door, and looked inside, "It's a bit shabby. Just clean it up. I'll give you some thoughts on the bedding and other things in a few days."
The solution is, the weather is getting warmer anyway, so just feel a little aggrieved first!"
He winked at the servant behind him, and the servant quickly put down a shriveled bag.
"This is your ration for the past three months. Eat sparingly. I'm usually very busy. Try not to come to me if you have nothing to do."
"you can go now!"
Guo Song replied coldly that he had learned the Guo family's family tradition and actually dismissed him like a beggar. It seemed that his predecessor was worse than a concubine in the Guo family.
Seeing his cold tone, the second housekeeper curled his lips and said: "The Guo family doesn't have much food, maybe every month. I think you are so strong, you can find something to do on the street, and you should have no problem feeding yourself."
Guo Song said calmly: "I will arrange it myself."
"Why don't you put this green donkey in the livestock shed?"
The second housekeeper swallowed. He had already taken a fancy to the big green donkey. As he spoke, he reached for the reins, but Guo Song pinched his wrist.
"Ah!" the housekeeper screamed miserably, as if his bones were about to burst.
Guo Song let go of his hand and snorted: "Thank you for your 'kindness', get out of here!"
The second housekeeper stared at him fiercely and ran away, followed by the servants.
Guo Song pushed open the broken courtyard door and led the big green donkey into the courtyard. The courtyard was very small, only one foot square. There was a stone mill for grinding wheat in the middle and a well in the left corner.
The house and the courtyard wall are both made of rammed earth. It has been many years. The wall has turned black and almost all the mud on the outer wall has peeled off, revealing the mud mixed with wheat straw inside. The bottom of the corner is covered with a layer of mud.
Thick white nitrate soil.
The house has no door, which saves the trouble of pushing it open, and there are no windows, so he has to bend down to enter the room.
The roof has no tiles and is made of thatch and wooden boards. It has a rough pastoral atmosphere. Large amounts of sunlight shine into the room through the gaps in the roof, making the room appear bright.
There are two rooms in the house. The smaller one is probably the kitchen or something, which is empty and has nothing. The larger one is the bedroom, which only has a broken earthen bed and a small three-legged table next to it.
Guo Song searched around and found that the three-legged table was the only furniture in the yard.
Although the room was very shabby, he never thought about staying in Guo's house for a long time. He would stay temporarily for a few days and leave after finishing things.
"Is your surname really Guo?" A young voice suddenly came from behind.
Guo Song quickly turned around and saw a fat man lying on the wall next door. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of ear-catching ears, a pair of squinty eyes, and a round, fat face with a rosy face. He was looking at him curiously.
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"My surname is Guo, what's wrong?"
Guo Song smiled slightly, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and there was a kind smile on his face.
"This is where outsiders live. If your surname is Guo, you must have nothing to do with the Guo family."
"It doesn't matter!"
"Are you a Taoist priest?" The fat boy looked him up and down and asked curiously.
"I used to be a Taoist priest, and you... lived next door?"
"Let's get to know each other. My surname is Shi. Everyone calls me Fatty Shi. In fact, I'm not fat at all. My face is swollen. Look, when you press a button, there's a nest. It's hungry."
"I cook and serve you every day, how dare you say that you are bloated from hunger?" A fat middle-aged woman suddenly appeared behind Shi Xiaopang, with her hands on her hips and staring at him with an annoyed look on her face.
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Shi Xiaopang's full name is Shi Tong. He is one year younger than Guo Song. He is a good boy who is enthusiastic, cheerful and willing to help others. This is the first impression he left on Guo Song.
He warmly invited Guo Song to sit at his home and gave Guo Song a large bowl of water, which finally made Guo Song's thirsty and smoking throat finally become moist.
Shi Xiaopang lived with his mother. His mother was fat and big, and her waist was as thick as a bucket. Guo Song suspected that she wouldn't be able to fit it in even if she jumped into a well.
There is no need to waste words describing his appearance. He is just like an enlarged version of Shi Xiaopang. She likes to hear others praise her son for looking like her. She also likes to hear others praise her son for his future potential. At that time, her face always had a smile on her face.
A bright smile filled with contentment.
With such a capable and loving mother, Guo Song felt that there was really no need to sympathize with Shi Xiaopang who had been without a father since he was a child.
"Xiao Guo, actually I know that you are Master Wu's son. I remember clearly that it was Master Wu who brought you here from Mingsha County thirteen years ago."
The fat aunt said with a look of regret: "Guo Shichang went too far. Not only did he occupy your father's property, but he also drove you to live in a place like this. People really look down on him."
Only then did Guo Song know that his predecessor was from Mingsha County. He smiled lightly and said, "I am not anyone's son. I have parents. I will go to Mingsha County to visit their graves in a few days."
"Xiao Guo, what are your plans in the future?"
The fat aunt is more realistic. How can anyone live in the dilapidated house next door, and there is still a little food, enough to last for a few days? She is very worried about what Guo Song will do in the future.
"Thank you for your concern, auntie. I still have a dozen taels of silver with me. It will be no problem if I stick to it for a while. Maybe I can find something else to do and I should be able to support myself."
"Then you can join us at my house! I will only charge you thirty cents a day and two meals a day, as long as you have enough to eat."
"Thank you so much, auntie!"
Guo Song actually only planned to stay for five or six days before leaving, but he was still very grateful for Fat Aunt's kindness. Guo Song quickly stood up and saluted, "The happiest thing about my coming to Lingwu County is getting to know Auntie and Little Fatty."
He ran back to his yard and brought over a bag of wheat. "I don't need this bag of wheat, so I gave it to my aunt."
"How embarrassing, this bushel of wheat costs at least a hundred cash to buy."
"I don't know how old this wheat is. I'm embarrassed to show it to my aunt, so just accept it! Don't talk about money."
"Okay! I'll keep the wheat."
The fat aunt thought for a while and then said: "I happen to have two extra old mattresses at home. I washed them very clean, but they are quite old. Don't dislike them."
"My aunt has given me help in times of need. It's too late for me to be grateful, so how could I dislike it?"
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Among the eight major family fortresses, Liang Fort ranks third and can be considered a powerful sect. Hundreds of Liang family's children with high martial arts skills and 800 Liang family soldiers form the Liang family's confidence.
The current head of the Liang family is called Liang Yundao. Together with his brother Liang Huihe, he controls the fate of Liangjia Fort and tens of thousands of dependent people.
Liang Wu was the second son of Liang Huihe and ranked fifth among the nine sons of the Liang brothers. Everyone called him Wulang.
At dusk, in the atrium of the main residence of the Liang family, Liang Yun Daozheng and his brother Liang Huihe looked at the wild boar carcasses on the ground. Liang Yun Dao was about forty years old, with a medium build, fair skin, and elegant temperament. He was a scholar and did not know martial arts. He was currently serving as an official.
The governor of the state, Fa Cao, joined the army.
However, his younger brother Liang Huihe looks completely different from his elder brother. He is tall, has a mighty appearance, and has a pair of particularly sharp leopard eyes. Liang Huihe once served as a partial general in Shuofang's army and was very skilled in martial arts.
"This wild boar weighs at least four to five hundred kilograms. It is called the king of wild boars. It is the first time I have heard that it can kill such a huge wild boar on its own."
Although Liang Yundao did not know martial arts, he had extensive knowledge. A wild boar required at least twenty people from the field protection team to kill it. Guo Song could actually kill a ferocious wild boar on his own. This was indeed the first time he had heard of it.
Based on this, he knew that his nephew's friend was very powerful.
Liang Huihe pressed the wild boar's forehead hard and said solemnly: "The skull has been smashed. The force is amazing. Generally, blunt weapons such as hammers, maces and whips will have this effect, but it is impossible to cut off half of the head with a blunt weapon."
I'm a little confused, what kind of weapon did he use?"
Liang Wu bowed and said: "Reply to Dad, it is an iron wood sword, weighing thirty kilograms, round and without edge."
Liang Yundao saw the look of shock in his brother's eyes and asked, "Is this kind of weapon rare?"
Liang Huihe shook his head after a long while and said with a bitter smile: "The wooden sword has never been a weapon. It is only used by beginners in martial arts schools, or by Taoist priests. Wulang said that he is a Taoist priest from Kongtong Mountain, that's right.
But the problem is not here, but the ironwood sword weighing thirty kilograms. It is simply unheard of. It can cut off the head of a wild boar with one sword. This is the most simple swordsmanship. Even I can't do it. What is the origin of this person?
"
Liang Huihe and Liang Yundao looked at Liang Wu together, and Liang Wu told what little he knew about the situation.
"It turns out he is a descendant of the Guo family. The Guo family is very lucky to have produced such a powerful young master." Liang Yundao sighed softly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
Liang Huihe knew very well why his brother was disappointed. The Lingzhou Martial Arts Tournament will be held next month, which is very important to every family. At this time, every family is eager to get foreign aid with strong martial arts skills. The Liang family’s foreign aid last year returned to Bashu
Well, the new foreign aid has not yet been determined.
Liang Huihe pondered for a moment and said to his son: "Wulang, please tell me in detail the process of your relationship with him."
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