Mu Hongluan went over and put the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, lifted his clothes but was grabbed tightly. Seeing this, Mu Hongluan immediately felt relieved and said in a deep voice,

"Baosheng, let it go!"

Baosheng just didn't move, Mu Hongluan snorted coldly,

"If you let go now, I won't make trouble for you. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!"

Baosheng paused, and had no choice but to let go. Mu Hongluan reached out and grabbed his chin and raised his head.

"Oh! This is being beaten!"

Baosheng's face was swollen like a pig's head, his cheeks were swollen, his eyes were squeezed into a crack, and his dry nosebleed was flowing from the middle and upper part of the body...

Mu Hongluan looked at him but smiled.

"Silly boy, have you been beaten?"

Baosheng bit his lip and said nothing, but was poked on his face with a finger.

"ah……"

Baosheng screamed in pain, and Madam Yang San hurriedly said,

"Boss, come out for dinner soon, don't worry about your brother!"

Mu Hongluan turned around and slapped Baosheng on the forehead again.

"Ah! Sister...it hurts so much!"

"Eat the meal well! It's just a meal. You can go back to the place tomorrow. What kind of turtle is hiding in the house?"

After saying that, he turned around and went out.

"Mom, Baosheng's homework is very heavy today, don't bother him!"

Even when the boss said something, everyone nodded and said that they had just eaten outside and helped Yang Sanzi clean up the stove. Mu Hongluan and others turned back to the backyard. The sisters talked for a while in the room before they went back to sleep.

After Mu Hongluan was asleep, she took the medicine from the cabinet and went to the front yard. Baosheng was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep. He heard the door outside and asked quickly.

"who?"

"I!"

After opening the door, Mu Hongluan lit the lamp and looked at Baosheng's face carefully. At this time, the wound on his face dissipated and it became more and more swelling. Needless to say, the forehead was shiny, so he pulled Baosheng down and took the veil to wash his face and bit it into his mouth.

"Bit it, don't wake up your parents!"

The hands were dipped in the medicinal wine. First, I used my skills to rub it in my palms and rubbed it on Baosheng's face.

"Um...um..."

Baosheng turned his eyes so much that he almost fainted. Mu Hongluan slapped him in the face and cursed in a low voice.

"Hold on it! I'll wake up your parents and you can bear it. Do you have the courage to fight but don't have the courage to endure the pain!"

The power in his hands was used to push the medicinal properties into the skin, which slightly dissolved the blood stasis on Baosheng's face. Then he pulled his clothes on his body and kneaded it. It hurt so much that Baosheng felt tears and snot flowing. He just bit the handkerchief tightly with his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound.

Mu Hongluan rubbed him for half an hour and finally stimulated the effect of the medicine. Then she stopped and took the handkerchief from his mouth. Seeing his brother gasping on the bed, she asked,

"Don't you get along very well with classmates in the school on weekdays? How can you fight with others? The gentleman doesn't care?"

Baosheng responded with breath,

“Yes…new to you…”

There was a new boy in this school. He was born black and strong, taller than that ordinary child. This was also a few Baosheng who was looking for trouble. Seeing that he was stupid and stupid in life, he tried to provoke others. However, he knew that the black and strong boy was a fool on the outside and a spoiled man on the outside. He only smiled and bullied others in front of his husband. When he got off school, he was blocked on Baosheng's way home. He rushed up and punched him and beat him up!

Mu Hongluan just laughed when she heard this, poked Baosheng's face with her fingers, and saw him screaming in pain.

"I deserve it, who made you bully people!"

Baosheng said angrily,

"This matter is not my leader. Then Yang Dazhuang clearly saw that I was the thinnest, so he picked up the soft pinch!"

After hearing this, Mu Hongluan thought about it,

"Do you want to call back?"

Baosheng responded,

"I don't want to hit me back. We are wrong first, but he can't just point at me and hit me!"

Mu Hongluan nodded,

"That's true, sister, I will teach you two tricks. You won't be able to hit someone, but you can defend yourself!"

Baosheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately pulled her hand and begged for the truth.

"Good sister, teach me all the magic of the immortal! "

"Think beautifully!"

Mu Hongluan poked him down on the bed with one finger.

"My master's kung fu can only be passed on to disciples, not to outsiders. I have figured out these two tricks myself!"

Baosheng was very disappointed when he heard this.

"Then let the Immortal Chief accept me as his apprentice!"

Mu Hongluan rolled her eyes,

"If you don't learn, I'll leave if you don't learn. If you don't learn, you won't be beaten tomorrow, but you are not allowed to look for me!"

"Learn to learn..."

These two moves were thought out by Mu Hongluan when he was fighting in the battle. Although the moves were simple, they were specializing in the enemy's lower plate. Anyone who was born tall would have a little unstable position in the lower plate, and it would be useful to deal with that strong boy.

Baosheng practiced with his elder sister for half a night and felt that he had learned almost the same. On the second day, the injuries on his face were also gone. He went out early to avoid his parents and did not let him see the injuries on his face. He still went to school to study.

After entering the school, he saw the black and strong boy sitting behind him. The two looked at each other. The black and strong boy grinned at him and showed his white teeth. Baosheng pulled the corner of his mouth and said coldly, but he pulled the mouth,

"If you have the ability, wait after school!"

Yang Dazhuang danced his fists at him...

After school, Baosheng deliberately walked behind and walked out the door and followed the wall. Then Yang Dazhuang chased him out.

"Mu Baosheng, stop!"

Baosheng stood up and turned around and sneered at him.

"We provoked you yesterday first, so you beat me. Today I didn't provoke you. If you dare to hit me, I will be right even if you sue me!"

This trick is called taking preemptively. My elder sister said that even if you want to take action, you must take the blame. If someone is beaten and blamed, you will be smart!

Yang Dazhuang laughed and pointed at him with his finger.

"You're scared!"

Baosheng snorted coldly,

"If you are not afraid, you can do it!"

Yang Dazhuang immediately stepped up after being excited by him and shouted,

"If you do it, you will do it. I hit you yesterday, and I will hit you as usual today!"

As he spoke, the man rushed up, grabbed Baosheng's collar with one hand, swung it up with the other hand and hit Baosheng's chest. When Baosheng saw it, he quickly shrank his neck, arched his hands to protect his chest, and wrapped his fists with both hands. He stepped on Yang Dazhuang's instep, and hit his head heavily in his chest.

"Dong..."

Yang Dazhuang was hit by a heart-wrenching punch, and his body was tilted back, his feet were stomped on the ground, and immediately he thrust on his face. Baosheng saw him fall, and immediately bent his knees and hit his face. At this time, Yang Dazhuang sat down on the ground and stood up in a hurry. He greeted his face.

"puff……"

When they met, they knocked to the face, and the bones on the bridge of the nose were the most fragile. The nose immediately became sore, tears and snot flowed down. He even felt a heat from the nose tube, and two blood stools flowed out, and a bloody smell rushed into his mouth...

Seeing that the move worked, Baosheng immediately took a few steps back and shouted at him.

"You hit me yesterday, and I don't care about you. Why do you hit me again today? You fell to the ground because you couldn't stand firmly. Don't blame me!"

Two children were fighting, and the neighbors saw each other, first listening to Baosheng's words, then seeing Yang Dazhuang's nose bleeding, they all came over and pointed to Yang Dazhuang on the ground,

"It's not good for this child to hit someone first. Now he's really self-inflicted!"

He pointed at Yang Dazhuang, and someone shouted,

"Don't fight, go home!"

Baosheng said to Yang Dazhuang,

"Don't hit me, I'm going home!"

He was about to leave, and Yang Dazhuang was willing to give up. He immediately turned over and got up and rushed towards Baosheng with a strange roar. The adults came over and grabbed him and scolded him.

"Why should this kid not be willing to give up? Which family are you from? It's really something my parents didn't teach you well!"

As he spoke, he fell to the ground and Baosheng had already walked away from him in three or two steps!

When she came back home, she rushed to the backyard and shouted, regardless of whether she was seen by Yang San's wife.

"Sister! Sister!"
To be continued...