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Chapter 12 Reporting

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When the first ray of sunlight from Shiren Peak shone on the sour jujube forest, Zhang Xiaohua also opened her eyes at the same time. Something flashed in her black eyes, and it flashed in a flash.

Zhang Xiaohua did not get up immediately as usual, but lay on the kang and closed her eyes again. Her cheeks that were beaten to the point of being swollen were no longer as hot as last night. If the cracked corners of her mouth were not deliberately touched, it would almost no longer hurt. The injuries on her body were gradually healing, but what about the injuries in her heart?

Zhang Xiaohua recalled what happened yesterday afternoon in her mind. It was not wrong to have Dad grabbed the eldest brother and prevented him from coming forward. Dad said it was right. Things that exceeded his ability could not be controlled. The passionate impulse might be a disaster for death. It was not wrong to have a big brother come forward to stop him. Although Miss Liu met us, she had helped each other after all. Even a strange girl, if she saw that she was pulled away by an ugly person, she would not have taken action at the time, and this matter might become a thorn in her heart and would never be able to pull it out in her life.

Think about the many people around, who were watching, and those numb, jealous, and sympathetic faces, don’t they want to come forward to stop them?

Think about two short and fat people, a group of vicious dog-like servants, who are arrogant and domineering in front of so many people.

Think about my father again. The tragic situation of two brothers being trampled under his feet and fists and feet are added together. Perhaps the evil servants did not think of taking their lives, but just used them as a pleasure, using their bodies as a tool for fun, and letting their blood ignite their excitement. But what if those evil servants want their lives? Can they avoid it?

Thinking about it again, Wen Wenhai and his junior sister fell from the sky and easily knocked down the group of evil servants. The two of them didn't even tell Zhao Wansheng that they had just a few martial arts and a brand, so they surrendered the two arrogant bullies and apologized obediently.

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning, martial arts!

I need strength, I need martial arts.

This time, it was because they met Wen Wenhai's brother and sister. They were saving each other with justice. If they didn't take action, their relatives would be beaten at the least, and their lives would be difficult to protect. No one was reliable, they had to rely on themselves. Only when they had the strength can they have the ability to protect themselves, protect their relatives, and had the spare energy to help others.

Zhang Xiaohua's mind suddenly relaxed, and her depressed mind has become widened in an instant since yesterday. Just like reclaiming wasteland, with a goal, everything is easy to do. What she lacks is not perseverance or the motivation to endure hardships, but direction. If there is direction, it is possible to do your best to complete it.

Zhang Xiaohua, who thought about the direction of struggle, no longer wanted to stay in the bed. He stood up from the kang and walked out of his grandmother's hut in the sun.

The excited Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how could martial arts be so simple to be able to be mastered? Inheritance, talent, perseverance, opportunities, etc., it would be impossible to achieve anything without missing, but which young man has no dreams? Which young man is not young and can't be beaten with all his strength? No matter whether it is successful or unsuccessful, how can the impulse of young people be different when they are young? It's just that everyone's path is different. Only when they go, can they know whether they are right or wrong.

The same is true for our Zhang Xiaohua!

Zhang Xiaohua walked out of the cottage and saw her grandmother sitting at the door. She approached and said, "Grandma, it's still early and the wind is cool outside. Come into the house first. When it's almost noon, you can come out to bask in the sun."

Grandma listened to her grandson's voice and said kindly: "Xiaohua, grandma wants to breathe more outside. Grandma is a day to spend, and she doesn't want to stay in the cottage every day. But do you still hurt? You should have been sleeping in the bed for a while."

Zhang Xiaohua said happily: "Grandma, I'm fine for a long time. If you touch my face, it's not swollen."

Zhang Xiaohua took grandmother's rough hands and placed them on her face. Grandma touched them carefully and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, it's fine." After that, she used her sleeves to dip her wet eyes. It seemed that she still felt sorry for her youngest grandson.

In the yard, Guo Sufei was busy with the stove with a simple shed outside the house. Liu Qian and Liu Yueyue were also helping each other. The two looked very happy, but Liu Qian seemed a little shy. Yes, Zhang Xiaohua wiped her eyes and looked carefully. Sure enough, Liu Qian's face was still blushing. It was strange, what's going on?

Zhang Xiaohua didn't know that Liu Qian and Liu Yueyue woke up before dawn. Because they were not used to living in their own home, they could never sleep anymore. They were afraid of disturbing Guo Sufei's sleep, so they gathered together and whispered, talking about yesterday's events, and were very grateful for their escape. Liu Qian was particularly grateful to Zhang Xiaolong. If he hadn't rushed up to stop him in time and was dragged into the alley by the two bullies, it would have been a pity. Moreover, Zhang Xiaolong was unarmed and used his body to protect the two weak women. Although he was seriously injured, his face was still full of determination, which was deeply engraved in her heart.

Soon, Guo Sufei also woke up. She listened to the two girls talking, but did not disturb her. Seeing that it was getting dark, she coughed a few times, sat up, and the two girls also quickly got up. Last night, Guo Sufei was anxious about her family's injuries, and the light was not good. She did not take a closer look at the two girls. Now it was dawn and her family's injuries were stable, so she had the opportunity to look at the two people. Both girls were beautiful and had good figures. Although they were of different heights, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums had their own merits, but it was the same. If they were not of a little beauty, how could they be teased in the street? Then, Zhang Xiaolong's mother began to ask questions and investigate the situation of the two girls. Only then did she know that Liu Qian had only three people in her family, her father and brother, and her mother got sick a few years ago.

After he passed away, Liu Qian's father was a teacher, and his brother was also a weak scholar. He had no land at home and only made a living by teaching. He was considered respectable in the village. Liu Yueyue was Liu Qian's cousin. His father was a butcher. He was a brother with Liu Qian's father. He lived in the same village. Liu Yueyue's parents were both here, and she was the only daughter at home. Yesterday, a guest came to visit at Liu Qian's family. His father and brother accompanied the guest. Liu Yueyue's father was busy with his own business. No one accompanied the two sisters to the market, so yesterday's situation occurred. The three women said a lot of things, and Guo Sufei even asked the two girls if they had an engagement, and both of them answered no. Liu Yueyue didn't think anything, but Liu Qian's face turned red. Guo Sufei looked at Liu Qian's shy expression and felt overjoyed.

It was dawn, and Guo Sufei got up to work on breakfast, and the two little girls also came to help. After a while, Liu Qian's blush still did not fade away, and Zhang Xiaohua saw a clue.

Zhang Xiaohua walked to the stove and said, "It's so early for two sisters."

It was a very common greeting, but Liu Qian heard the sensitive "sister". She felt that her thoughts were known by this little brother, and her blushed brows were on her eyebrows. Liu Yueyue responded happily: "Good morning, little brother."

Zhang Xiaohua asked about her father and brother. Guo Sufei said she had already seen it and there was no change. The injuries outside were all mild and she had not yet recovered. She probably would get up in a while.

While talking, Zhang Cai came out of the room, holding a wooden stick in his hand as a crutch, limping, as if his right leg was not comfortable. Guo Sufei and Zhang Xiaohua met him, Zhang Xiaohua brought a chair for his father and placed it in the yard, so that Zhang Cai sat on it. He stretched his waist, and his teeth were so painful that he bared his teeth.

Liu Qian and Liu Yueyue came forward to see each other, and Zhang Cailian said there was no need. Then he said, "The two girls didn't come back last night. We must be worried at home. All of us men were injured. Xiaohua could not escort you back alone. I think Xiaohua and the people in the village brought letters to your home and asked them to pick them up. Do you think it's okay?"

Liu Qian and Liu Yueyue looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Zhang Cai and Zhang Xiaohua went to the village to find an adult man. They went to Baligou together and brought letters to Liu Qian and Liu Yueyue's family.

Baligou is located in the southwest of Guozhuang, not close to him. When Zhang Xiaohua and the others arrived at Baligou, it was noon. Baligou is a village built between two mountains. From the outside, it looks very large, with four or five large ones in Guozhuang. There are also many people in the village, which is quite lively. When Zhang Xiaohua walked to the entrance of the village, someone saw him and asked him who he was looking for. Zhang Xiaohua said he was looking for Mr. Liu, who was teaching. The man looked alert. However, looking at Zhang Xiaohua's dress was worse than himself and the loyal farmers following him, he still asked: "Where did you come from? What's wrong with finding Mr. Liu?"

Zhang Xiaohua said: "We are from Guozhuang and bring news to Mr. Liu Qian and Liu Yueyue."

The man was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "That's it, okay, come with me."

After saying that, he took Zhang Xiaohua and the others to the front of a neat courtyard. Before he could reach the door, he heard him shouting loudly: "Mr. Liu, butcher Liu, the news about your girl is here."

Then he heard a loud voice in the yard: "Ah, the robber has written, let me see which bastard did the good thing?" As the sound came out, a strong man of big and thick who was taller than Zhang Xiaohua jumped out of the yard, grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's neck and said, "Where are you robbers? Say, tell me." Zhang Xiaohua's breath was not smooth when she was pulled, and her face was flushed. How could she speak? The man who came with Zhang Xiaohua and the person who led the way were about to dissuade him, but someone came out of the yard again and said, "Second brother, you can't help but be rash. Look at this little guy, this expression and clothes look like a robber? Even if he is a robber, you have to let someone talk."

The strong man smiled, let go of his hand, and said, "Brother, am I worried about my daughter's safety? Don't you know how to worry?"

Zhang Xiaohua took a few deep breaths before her expression slowly replied. Looking at the two people, she knew that the slow man behind was Liu Qian's father, Mr. Liu. The one who just asked him to be Liu Yueyue's father and Liu Butcher.
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