Chapter 13

Li Pingfan opened his eyes wide and said: "Stinky boy, you just drank fake wine, your father cooked such a good dish, you should show shock, excitement, and kneel to the sky that you have such a good father, instead of coming up Just question it!"

"Uh..." Li Xiao said: "Then I should kowtow to you, thank God with tears in my eyes for allowing me to be your son, and then take out all my private money to marry you a wife, right?"

Li Pingfan's eyes lit up, and his previous anger had long since disappeared, replaced by urgency and surprise.

"Son, do you still have money? How much?"

Li Xiao stretched out his finger and calculated, "It's about 2 yuan."

In 05, 2 yuan can be said to be a huge sum of money. A proper household of [-] yuan, let alone marrying a wife, is more than enough to build a big tile house in the village.

Li Pingfan rubbed his big hands, and said with a ghostly smile: "I'll kowtow to your father and I'll save you, just give me the money."

Li Xiao said directly: "No, I keep the money to marry a wife. If I give it to you, where can I find a wife?"

Li Pingfan froze suddenly, and lowered his voice, "You are still young, don't worry, your father and I are almost 50 years old, and we have been single all the time and still won't let people from all over the world laugh at us."

"You won't listen?"

Li Xiao sat down on the chair angrily, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Li Pingfan rolled his eyes, took out a bottle of Erguotou that had been treasured for a long time from the cabinet, and poured a glass for Li Xiao himself.

If Mr. Li saw this, he would be furious. Dad poured wine for his son, isn't it obvious that it's a fuss?

As everyone knows, this is Li Pingfan's character. Food, sleep, and money are all things that Li Pingfan can never leave in his life. If he had to choose one thing, it would definitely be money.

Li Xiao quickly raised his hand to Erguotou, who was about to fall, and said, "Father, what are you going to do again?"

"Son, dad is getting old too. If you are not at home in the future, dad will have to find someone who can wash and cook. Aunt Wang next door is 45 years old. When she was young, she was also a beautiful woman from all over the world. Her husband passed away a few years ago. Alright, let's see how he lived."

"???"

Li Xiao froze for a moment, and said with a serious face: "Dad, you don't know who Aunt Wang is. Her mouth is loose like an old lady's cotton waistband. You want everyone to know about our family's situation."

Hearing this, Li Pingfan thought about it unconsciously, and what he said seemed to make sense. If the old man knew that he wanted to go to Widow Wang, he would have to beat himself to death.

Li Pingfan, who pondered for a long time, touched his chin and said, "Then don't worry about it, just give me the money."

"No money."

"What?" Li Pingfan became restless, "Don't you still have [-] yuan, put it here with Dad, and Dad will wait for you to save it, and it is easy to lose it in your hands."

"I put it with Grandpa. If you have the ability to get the [-] from the old man, I have nothing to say."

"Wait a moment."

Li Pingfan put down the Erguotou in his hand and rummaged through the box to find things.

Li Xiao couldn't help asking: "What are you looking for? Let me look for it for you?"

"I'm looking for a 40-meter broadsword. When I find it, I'll open your Tianling cover first, and see how many minds you have."

"Uh... Dad doesn't have eyes in his head."

"Hey, little bastard, eat me!"

...............

After dinner, it was already dark, and the old man didn't come back for a long time.

Li Xiao naturally had the answer in his heart. The old man should go to Zhang Huaiyi's house. The older he gets, the more he misses his feelings. This is indeed true.

When he came to the mountain, Li Xiao still hit the big tree with his body hard to temper his body.

Fists, arms, back, abdomen, and legs all need to be practiced to ensure that they can withstand the attacks of others in battle.

This is very important. "Hongmeng Body Refining Technique" is a body training technique developed by the first-order casual practitioners who spent their entire lives developing it.

Its characteristics are not inferior to the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt of Buddhism, but there is a disadvantage, that is, the body needs to be tempered once a week, otherwise it will lose its defense ability for a short time.

Every exercise has its own flaws, and it is not easy to make up for the flaws. It is necessary to continuously improve the exercises, and to explore from the failures again and again, so as to successfully change the deficiencies, so that you can truly become a qualified the strong,
Under Li Xiao's continuous impact, the big tree shook slightly and made a dull sound.

Although the whole body was in pain from the shock, but in the continuous tempering, it gradually felt refreshed.

Over time, Li Xiao's body gradually became numb, and blood dripped from the broken wound.

This is a normal phenomenon. The damaged skin will heal soon. Similarly, the healed flesh will become firmer. Even if ordinary people use a dagger, they dare not say that they can break Li Xiao's own body protection.

The heat in the body is constantly flowing among the various acupuncture points in the body, passing through the flesh and blood, moisturizing the skin.

When Li Xiao stopped in sweat, the hour was approaching.

Unknowingly, one day passed like this. Li Xiao came to the spring water in the back mountain, took off his clothes and jumped in. The icy cold spring water made his body temperature suddenly cool down, but it also relieved his burning body. Chance.

After washing off the blood stains on his body, he put on his clothes and returned home.

Li Pingfan's deafening snoring could be faintly heard in the other courtyard. Li Xiao went back to the room, closed the door, and fell asleep on the kang.

The whole day's continuous practice also made him a little physically and mentally exhausted, and when sleepiness struck, he couldn't stop it.

...............

It was not long before dawn.

The sound of chopping firewood could be heard in the courtyard. Li Pingfan kept chopping down the trees under him with an ax in his hand.

Li Xiao was also awakened by the noisy movement, and walked out in a daze, "Dad, why did you wake up so early today?"

Li Pingfan stopped what he was doing, apparently not recovering from what happened yesterday, and said with a stern face, "Anyone who doesn't get up to work in the morning will starve to death just like you!"

"Call me early in the morning, eat gunpowder."

"Brat, say one more thing!"

"I'll tell you what you want me to say? Wouldn't it be embarrassing." Li Xiao turned around and went to the kitchen without looking back. Grandpa didn't come back last night, so he was going to cook some rice porridge for him to nourish his stomach.

Li Pingfan was also so angry by his son that he had nothing to say, so he could only admit that he was unlucky and gave birth to a guy who didn't give his father money.

Not long after, Mr. Li came back from outside, and Li Pingfan quickly asked, "Dad, why did you go, why didn't you come back all night?"

"Where am I going, old man, do I have to report to you?" Mr. Li glared at Li Pingfan.

"Uh... look at what you said, I'm not worried about your safety." Li Pingfan felt like a dumb man who couldn't tell if he was suffering from eating Coptis chinensis.

(End of this chapter)

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