Jingteng Fanghua

Chapter 7

The sound of thumping footsteps made Liu Hua's expression condense, and then Chen Tianming and Chen Lingrong appeared at the door of his room.

"Liu Xiaofu, you are a f*cking non-surname who is stuck in our Chen family, making our Chen family restless all day long. What on earth are you trying to do? My mother is going crazy because of you!" Chen Tianming stared at Liu Hua. shouted.

He really wanted to rush to Liu Hua, drag him out of bed, and beat him to death.But he didn't dare, he only dared to vent his anger with his mouth, because Liu Hua could beat him to the ground with one hand.

The current Liu Hua is not the Xiao Fu he was when he was a child. The era when Chen Tianming bullied Xiao Fu has long passed.Although he is one year older than Liu Hua and looks fatter than Liu Hua, he is really not Liu Hua's opponent. When he was eight years old, he had already learned how powerful the seven-year-old Xiaofu was.

Liu Hua's fists were tightly clenched. Although his head was still hurting dizzily, as long as Chen Tianming dared to come over and make a move, he could still beat him to the ground.

"Xiao Fu, people need face and trees need skin. Is it interesting for you to stay at Chen's house? If I were you, I would have gone as far as I wanted!" Chen Lingrong's words were extremely mean.

"Sister, I know why he doesn't stay in our Chen family, because he is a bastard that no one wants!" Chen Tianming suddenly thought of what his mother scolded Liu Hua.

"You mean his parents didn't want him, so he stayed with our Chen family?" Chen Lingrong deliberately acted as if she had suddenly realized.

"I'll count to three, if you two don't get out of my room, believe it or not, I'll slap your mouths to pieces! 1, 2,——" Liu Hua counted, making the gesture of getting up and getting out of bed posture.

"Tianming, let's go, let's go, we don't have the same knowledge as crazy!" Seeing this, Chen Lingrong hurriedly pushed Chen Tianming out.

"For the sake of being beaten by the potter's wheel, I will let you go today. When you recover from illness, get out of here immediately!" Chen Tianming took advantage of his sister's push and hurried to the door, mouth But he is still working hard to save face for himself.

Liu Hua's chest heaved violently, his headache was splitting, his head was dizzy for a while, and he fell powerlessly on the bed. Two big teardrops appeared in the corners of his closed eyes, and they flowed silently to his ears.

After feasting their eyes, the people in the village walked excitedly to their homes, and the noise along the way finally fell silent in the doors of each house.

Chen Baohong dragged Chen Baoping into his room, and he had to put some red mercury on his elder brother's face, a kind of anti-inflammatory medicine.Because he walks outside all year round, it is inevitable to bump into bumps, so he always has red mercury at home.

Chen Dongsheng and his grandmother followed in. Seeing his son's face being scratched like this, he was really angry and distressed. Even if the wound healed, there would be marks on his face, but they didn't say anything, so they couldn't add fuel to the fire. It's oily.

Chen Baoping couldn't go out, so he had to let his son go to Huaishu Town, and asked his brother-in-law Tian Shengli to tell the manager of the hardware store to ask for leave.

Tian Fengmei is relatively honest these days, and she regrets seeing her husband's face, so she does her best to serve Chen Baoping and doesn't let Chen Baoping do any work.

A week has passed, the family is safe and sound, and Liu Hua's concussion has almost recovered. People who practice martial arts have better physical fitness than ordinary people, so the wounds heal faster.

Some places on Chen Baoping's face had peeled off, exposing pink flesh.

At dawn, Liu Hua heard the sound of his grandfather getting up, so he got up and went to the ground.

In 1947, when Liu Deng’s army marched into the Dabie Mountains, a seriously injured platoon leader was sent to Dayu Village, an old revolutionary base, to recuperate.During the recovery period, I taught my grandfather a set of Taijiquan.

Grandpa has been in love with Chen-style Taijiquan since my grandfather, and has never stopped practicing for so many years, regardless of the weather, so Liu Hua has learned Chen-style Taijiquan from my grandfather since he was a child.

When Liu Hua came to the courtyard, he felt refreshed and the dizziness in his head was gone.

Grandpa saw that Liu Hua was in good spirits, so he yelled: "Go, go to your little garden and punch."

"Okay!" Liu Hua followed his grandfather with a grin, walked out of the street gate, and came to a fence wall full of wattle flowers outside the wall of the east courtyard. A small wooden sign engraved with the words: Bramble Garden

The breeze blows, and the air is filled with the unique fragrance of wattle flowers in the fragrance.

Liu Hua pushed open the gate of the thorn fence, and the swaying vines and woven small animals were rippling on the branches, as if welcoming the arrival of his master.

Liu Hua and his grandfather walked to the raised earthen platform in the middle of the garden and started Tai Chi moves.

Sweat drenched the cloth gown, dripped onto the earthen platform, and disappeared without a trace.

After one punch, Liu Hua only felt that his body, which had been tight for a few days, relaxed, and his whole body was full of strength.

"Grandpa, I want to get out the dung from the pigpen in the yard before the sun rises."

"Your brain has just recovered, can you take it?" Chen Dongsheng looked at Liu Hua with concern.

"No problem, I know my own body." Liu Hua patted his lean chest, where there were small bulging muscles.

"Okay, take it easy."

"Um"

The grandparents and grandchildren walked into the house.

Liu Hua saw that the door of his uncle's house was closed tightly, and then he remembered that today was a Tianjiang village gathering, and his family must have gone out before dawn.

Because of the high temperature, the pigsty in the yard exudes a strong smell. Many golden beans are flying around the pigsty, flying all over the yard. If the pig manure does not come out, the neighbors will not want it.

Grandpa was going out of the pigsty two days ago, he was the one who stopped him, but grandpa didn't let him do it, and he waited until today.

Liu Hua jumped into the pigsty wearing rubber shoes, kicked the shovel with his feet, and the pig manure was dug up with a shovel. Liu Hua raised the shovel, and the pig manure fell on the flat car outside the pigsty.

Grandpa stood watching from outside the pigsty, smoking a dry pipe, "Xiao Fu, take it easy, the illness is just right, if you can't work, take a rest. Your grandmother is steaming sweet potato noodles for you. Don't be in a hurry to eat after pulling this cart."

"I got it!" Liu Hua readily agreed.

After Chen Baoping got up, he saw Xiaofu coming out of the pigsty, and wanted to come over to help. Tian Fengmei saw it, and took Chen Baoping's hand and dragged him into the house.

"Why are you dragging me? Didn't you see Xiao Fu coming out of the pigsty?" Chen Baoping angrily shook off Tian Fengmei's hand.

"I'm not willing to use it when you're at home, so why let others use it? You're on sick leave now, just stay at home and don't help them with work!" Tian Fengmei stared at her husband.

"Who are they? They are my eldest brother and my mother!" Chen Baoping became angry when he heard that.

"Isn't there Xiaofu? He's such a big guy, he needs someone to help him get out of the pigsty!" Tian Fengmei snapped back unceremoniously.

"Xiaofu is only 15 years old, one year younger than Tianming. Are you willing to let Tianming go out of the pigsty? Who doesn't ask for help when going out of the pigsty? I'm resting at home. I can't let Da Da go out to ask for help, right?" Chen Baoping After glaring at Tian Fengmei, she raised her leg and walked out.

"Who does he want to invite? What's in the way?" Tian Fengmei stood in front of her husband.

Chen Baoping really wanted to slap Tian Fengmei to death. If the fight started again today, his parents would be angry again. In desperation, he sat down on a chair and sulked.

In one morning, Liu Hua produced four cartloads of pig manure, all of which were brought to his family's private field in the south of the village.

Grandma wiped Liu Hua's back with a cold towel in distress, while nagging: "This disease is just right, just toss like this, don't let it recur!"

"Grandma, it's okay. Take a break at noon. When it's cool in the afternoon, I'll go to the old river ditch to dig some new soil to pad the pigsty." Liu Hua took the towel and rubbed it in the basin, and said to grandma with a smile.

"No, you can't do it any more, let your grandfather go in the afternoon!" Grandma ordered with a serious face.

"Grandpa is getting old, it's so hot, you are not afraid of heatstroke!" Liu Hua is telling the truth, although grandpa is a martial arts practitioner and usually looks energetic, but he is 70 years old after all Yes, the weather is so hot, I really want to do something, so as not to scare him to death.

Grandma sighed and did not speak again.

(End of this chapter)