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Chapter 628: A narrow road meeting in a yurt(1/2)

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??I was stupid, standing there, knowing nothing.

This is really not knowing anything. People seem to lose consciousness, but they are not in a coma, just standing there stupidly.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone patted my head on the back of my head, then turned around stupidly, raised my head and asked, “Who hit me?”

While asking, I saw clearly the situation beside me. The military coat had stripped Erlu all over, and then wrapped his coat on him. Erlu was like a dog falling into the water, trembling and unable to speak. The true appearance of the military coat turned out to be a dry old man in his early fifties.

The old man is quite thin. Although he is much stronger than me, he is far less powerful than when he ran and smashed the ice just now.

My mind is still mumu now. I am a little unhurried.

The old man looked at me and grinned and said, "You two are you going to play in the river here? You have only been frozen for a few days, so you will come over to play. OK, okay, go home quickly, go home quickly."

When Erlu heard that he was about to go home, he stopped trembling immediately. He picked up his wet clothes, wrapped his military coat, and ran away.

I was stunned for a moment, just about to run with Erlu.

The old man shouted: "Well, if you go home tonight, if you have a fever, ask your mother to go up to the riverside to find Ma Biaozi, who raises fish! You tell your adults that you can find me if you come here."

I didn't know why the old man said this at that time, so I just nodded vaguely, turned around and ran away from Erlu.

When I ran away, I was thinking in my heart, why did this old man say I had a fever at night? Why?

As I ran all the way, I kept repeating this thought in my mind, and before I knew it, I returned to his house with Erlu.

Erlu and I were quite lucky, and we didn't meet our parents. When we got into the house, Erlu threw the military coat and trembled and got into the bed.

"That, big guy... today... today... you must not tell my parents about it. If you talk, I will die." Erlu said tremblingly.

I said, "Don't worry, I will never say it."

"But, there is still ice piercing in the net..."

Erlu lowered her head and thought: "It's okay! Then I'll make up a lie and fool you. At worst, I'll get a little beat."

"But if they want to know, it would be a small beating..." Erlu looked at the windowsill with lingering fear.

I followed his eyes and saw a nunchakus placed flat on the windowsill and made of steel pipes...

I won’t say anything, Erlu, I will definitely keep the secret for you.

Originally, Erlu was planning to go home with me to copy homework, but when encountering this, Erlu said that he would copy it with the old pig in the alley behind him.

The old pig's name is Liu Sizhe, who is also our classmate. Because he is fat, and he doesn't speak much and only loves to sleep, he has the nickname of Lao Pig.

After leaving Erlu's house, I was in a daze and returned home shakingly. I opened the door, fell into the house and fell asleep.

I haven't woken up for a long time this time.

Of course, I only knew a lot of time afterwards. In fact, I felt like I had a big sleep at that time. In addition, I had a very strange dream. I dreamed that I saw one very large and extremely subtle spiral structure after another. It was very large, sometimes very small, but never ended, and never ended.

I was confused and surprised, but I couldn't escape from this situation.

But I finally woke up.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was not the scene at my home, but...

Hey, isn’t this my grandma’s house? Also, the people in this room, how come there is Old Dong’s wife? Why is this old lady still looking at me with pale face and sweat?

"Wake up, wake up! This child is awake!"

Old Mrs. Dong looked like she was about to die. When she saw me awake, she immediately shuddered.

Then, grandma hurriedly brought a bowl over and said, "Oh my grandson, you are so awake, hurry up, come...drink this porridge."

I was a little confused and looked around blankly. I asked, "My grandma, why am I here? Where are my dad and my mom?"

"Your dad is going to a meeting in another place. Your mom has to perform a major operation. No one at home takes care of you. I'll be here to you early in the morning." Grandma brought the dried millet porridge soup to my mouth with a look of care.

Here I will explain my family background. My father is the backbone of a local bureau. My mother is also a doctor in a county hospital. They are very busy with work and rarely take care of me. Basically, when I am busy with work, I will throw it to my grandmother’s house five kilometers away from the county town.

At this moment, I felt very hungry. So while drinking the thick and oily rice soup of millet porridge, I asked my breasts, my grandfather, what's wrong with me?

The two of them didn't say anything, just told me that I had a cold. Then, my body temperature once reached 39 degrees 7. Last night, my parents took care of me all night and gave me an Angong Niuhuang Pill. In the morning, my body temperature was still 38 degrees. After I came here, my grandma found Lao Dong and showed it to me. Now, my fever has subsided.

When I heard the four words "Old Mrs. Dong", my heart was shocked.

My mother said that Old Dong is a great man and is a feudal superstition, so I don’t want to go to her house to play.

She treated me, how did she treat it?

At that time, I didn't understand. Later, I realized that my soul was shocked by Ma Biaozi's fist intention. I shouldn't have woken up so easily. It was Old Dong's wife who did not hesitate to use her shamanic witchcraft and devote all her efforts to help me heal my soul.

But I am a child, grandpa, grandma, old lady Dong, and neighbors around me did not tell me the truth out of protection! They just said that I gave me some herbs from the mountain and gave me two more needles, and I was fine.

Those who are successful in national martial arts have thoughts, and their boxing intentions are masculine and violent, which can shock the spirit and break up evil spirits!

Therefore, let’s not talk about the soul of a child. Even if an adult sees it, he will be shocked.

So, what you practice is a strong and masculine aura!

At that time, although Ma Biaozi had skill, he was not very successful. Therefore, he only estimated that I might have a fever and shock my soul, but firstly, he was not sure about it, and secondly, he thought I could not be shocked.

Therefore, I have had such a small disaster.

At this time, I drank the porridge and lay down on the kang to rest. Everyone started asking me if I had encountered anything and if I was scared.

I concealed Ma Biaozi because I vaguely felt that this matter must have something to do with him. But I didn't want to let everyone know that Ma Biaozi existed. So, I just said that when I went to the river with my classmates, I almost fell into the ice hole, and then I was shocked...

After telling a lie, I found that everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

But there is one person who is different. She is Old Mrs. Dong.

This witch kept shook her head and sighing at me.

I ignored it. I didn't dare to look at her eyes because her eyes were too deep, too deep. It could absorb all the energy of a person in one go.

I successfully lie, and I deceived me.

Everyone was very happy, and then grandparents made a meal to entertain everyone.

I ate with me, and in the evening, my mother came to pick me up.

After a few simple questions, I took my body temperature, touched my forehead, looked at my tonsils carefully, listened to my heart rate, breathing, and confirmed that her big baby son was fine, my mother took me home.

On the way back, my mother kept her face tight and seemed very unhappy.

I didn't dare to ask too much, so I had to pretend that nothing had happened and let her carry it home on my bicycle.

When you get home, everything is fine.

At night, I slept very well.

I woke up in the morning, had dinner, and went to school happily again.

For the next two days, I kept talking about Ma Biaozi. I think he is the kind of martial arts master described in the novel. I want to practice martial arts with him! But will he take me as his teacher?

I thought about it and felt that he had a handle and fell into my hands.

Because, he made me have a fever!

Primary school students are not stupid, but also scheming, especially fifth-grade primary school students, who know everything.

I think that if Ma Biaozi owes me, he must accept me as his disciple and teach me the unique martial arts skills.

But just as I made up my mind to go to Dongdahe to find Ma Biaozi this Sunday, something that happened temporarily broke my plan.

It was almost the third day after I woke up from a fever, and my dad came back from a meeting in another place.

That day, as soon as I got home from school, I saw my parents stretching their faces and looking at me motionlessly.

I looked at them with some fear and said, "Dad, you are back."

My dad looked gloomy and reached out to take a small paper bag from the table, opened it, and spread it in front of me and asked, "Where does this come from?"

I stretched my head and took a look.

Dizzy!

I put the cigarette Erlu gave me that day in my pocket and forgot to throw it away, so they discovered it.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Pick it up!"

My dad said: "Where did you pick it up? Why did you pick it up? Do you want to smoke? Have you already smoked?"

I panicked: "No, Dad, please listen to my explanation. This cigarette, I, no, I didn't smoke it, I..."

"beat!"

My dad yelled.

Mixed doubles, it's time to begin.

I faced the storm of mixed doubles in a standard naughty posture.

The storm lasts for fifteen minutes.

I gritted my teeth and didn't confess to Erlu. But...

I was scolded by the slap.

I was forced to admit that I smoked this cigarette...
To be continued...
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