Chapter 113 The Real Man

Xu Laifu used the military boxing taught by Shen Yinxing, and danced his fists in the snow to block left and right.

His punching speed was as swift as a gust of wind, and his vigorous posture was as flexible as a snow leopard.

When learning martial arts from Shen Yinxing in Xu's mansion, Xu Laifu was the one who endured hardship the most.

When Ozuki was still sleeping late, he was already walking in front of his house.

Shen Yinxing also said that Xu Laifu had a good understanding, but he started a bit late.

But after Xu Laifu studied hard and practiced hard, he had the potential to catch up with Ge Jiamu.

Xu Laifu's boxing style is upright and domineering, and its destructive power is extremely strong.

For him, offense is the best defense.

The two boys couldn't stand Xu Laifu's crazy attack at all, and within a few rounds, Xu Laifu pushed him into the snow and beat him wildly.

Xu Laifu's fists rained down, hitting the two boys with bruised noses and swollen faces, and howled endlessly.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, the dirty people are innocent. Grandpa Laifu will teach you a lesson today."

Xu Laifu scolded while beating, "It's really shameless, bullying girls, I don't think you need to reform yourselves, just go back to the furnace and rebuild!"

Xu Laifu scolded and beat him hard, beating until the two boys hugged each other and cried.

Seeing his two licking dogs being beaten violently, Batu Zhuoma, who was standing aside, couldn't sit still anymore.

Batu Zhuoma stepped forward and pushed Xu Laifu away, "Stop! Stop beating! Nazha stole something, we are teaching her a lesson."

Xu Laifu was pushed back a bit, but seeing that Batu Zhuoma was a girl, he didn't bother with her.

Xu Laifu frowned, and squinted at Batu Zhuoma: "What did she steal?"

Before Batu Zhuoma could answer, Nazha, who was curled up in the snow in a padded jacket, answered in a weak voice, "I didn't steal it."

Xu Laifu raised his eyebrows and raised his chin towards Batu Zhuoma, "Did you hear that? She said she didn't steal it."

Batu Zhuoma sneered and took out the hawthorn candy ball, threw it in his hand and played with it, "Hmph, I have evidence, it was found from her body, how can she, a criminal, afford this thing."

"Besides, this is not the first time she has stolen something. My distinguished guest, I advise you not to get involved in this matter."

Batu Zhuoma folded his chest and sneered, "On the grassland, if a thief is caught stealing, the master can do whatever he wants."

Xu Laifu was not to be outdone, "If you say that Potian is only one fruit, you will be beaten to death if you eat one fruit? What's more, does this fruit belong to your family? Do you have the right to dispose of her?"

Xu Laifu looked at the hawthorn candy ball that had been gnawed in a small bite, and then at the pitiful Nazha who was kneeling on the ground. He couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity in his heart. He was also hungry when he was fleeing famine, and he knew what it was like to be hungry. .

Nazha struggled to get up from the snow, and bravely said, "I really didn't steal it. I picked this fruit on the ground."

Batu Zhuoma snorted coldly, and looked at Nazha with disdain, "Picked it up? Where did you pick it up? Hawthorn candy balls are so precious, who would throw them away?"

"Get out of the way. She is a habitual thief. If you don't teach me a lesson for stealing fruit this time, she will steal a calf and a lamb next time."

After finishing speaking, Batu Zhuoma rolled up his sleeves and prepared to step forward to deal with Nazha.

Xu Laifu stepped forward, stood in front of Nazha, and looked directly at Batu Zhuoma, "What evidence do you have to prove that this hawthorn candy ball belongs to your family? If you can't prove it, then what right do you have to teach her a lesson?"

I have to say that Xu Laifu is a bit smart.

When arguing with others, don't prove yourself, otherwise you will only be led by the nose. You have to look for loopholes and ask questions to restrain others from asking questions.

Of course this hawthorn candy ball did not belong to Batu Zhuoma, Xu Laifu's words made Batu Zhuoma speechless.

She could only give Xu Laifu a hard look, then stomped on her riding boots and walked away.

The two boys who were severely punished by Xu Laifu also quickly got up and chased Batu Zhuoma.

After cleaning up the villains, Xu Laifu clapped his hands, then turned around and asked Nazha, "Girl, are you okay?"

However, after Xu Laifu turned around, there was no one behind him, only a vast white field.

Xu Laifu scratched his head, feeling that this girl was really mean, he saved her, why didn't she even say a word of thanks.

But he thought about it again, the great chivalrous man is for the country and the people, he can't repay favors, and then he let go.

"Whoo~"

A gust of cold wind blows, blowing a gust of snow.

Even though the cold wind was bitingly cold, it couldn't cool the blood in Xu Laifu's heart.

He patted the falling snow on his body indifferently, and then picked up the half roast leg of lamb that had just been thrown in the snow.

The roasted leg of lamb was frozen hard, the yellow fat solidified the aroma of the meat, Xu Laifu flicked the snowflakes on the leg of lamb, and then walked towards the felt bag.

He thought to himself, this lamb leg will be roasted later, and it will still be fragrant.

Xu Laifu returned to the yurt, Xu Hong saw him walking in wearing single clothes, his little face was red and purple from the cold, she was startled, she quickly brought a cotton jacket to put on him, and asked: "Brother, what's the matter?" What's the matter? Where's your padded jacket?"

Xu Laifu shook his head: "It's nothing, I met a poor little girl on the road, so I gave her the padded jacket."

Xu Hong didn't say anything after hearing this, and quickly lit the stove, and told him to go to the fire to roast.

The flaming fire greedily licked the leg of lamb, sizzling and dripping oil, and burst out a string of flames.

After a while, the warm felt bag was filled with the smell of mutton.

Xu Laifu was sitting next to the stove, holding a small book, and a pencil on his ear, which was given to him by Lu Yue.

I saw him crookedly writing in his diary:

He acted bravely today, lost a padded jacket, beat up two enemies, and saved a little girl.

There is also a note at the end, the hero Xu Laifu is awesome!
As it was being written, Xu Laifu suddenly raised his head and asked, "Sister, why is it that one person adds a folder for a hero?"

Xu Hong concentrated on roasting the leg of lamb, then raised her head and said, "Well, then you have to ask Sister Yue'er, I also learned this word from her."

At the end, Xu Hong seemed to think of something, and looked at Xu Laifu: "Maybe? A hero wants to be a man with his tail between his legs? He needs to know how to be humble?"

Xu Laifu was not satisfied with this explanation, he shook his head, "It makes sense, but it sounds a little aggrieved, I think what you said is not quite right."

Afterwards, Xu Laifu thought about it, and wrote in his diary:

Xia, benevolence on the left, righteousness on the right, gray sky above the head, down-to-earth.

With benevolence and righteousness in mind, standing upright, and broad-minded, this is the real man.

It was warm in the felt bag, and the half roast leg of lamb was already shiny.

Xu Laifu closed the diary, stuffed it under the pillow, finished eating the roast leg of lamb, added a handful of cow dung to the stove, and fell asleep hugging the quilt.

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