So the little girl started to use her special skills, but today it seemed that the skills were not very effective. She rolled three or four times on the kang, but why didn't her father say anything?
There is a problem!
The little girl looked up and saw her father looking out the window in confusion.
The little girl followed her father's gaze and looked out the window, and saw her eldest brother carrying a schoolbag and a younger brother who was not as tall as her eldest brother just walking into the yard.
"Go away, stop making trouble. Someone is coming to our house. It seems to be your brother's classmate."
Li Mingdou's mother was cooking in the kitchen. As soon as Wan Feng walked into the room, he immediately said warmly, "Aunt! Hello, I'm Li Mingdou's classmate. I'm here to see you."
Li Mingdou's mother had a kind face. After a moment of surprise, she smiled and said, "Welcome! This is the first time my Mingdou has brought a classmate home. Come in and have a seat."
When Wan Feng followed Li Mingdou into the inner room, Li You had just gotten off the kang and put on his shoes.
As soon as he entered the room, Wan Feng said respectfully, "Uncle, hello! My name is Wan Feng, from the 42nd Company of the Three-Point Field, and a classmate of your Mingdou."
"Come on, sit down."
Wan Feng sat down on the edge of the kang without any pretense. He turned his head and saw Li You's little daughter staring at him curiously with her eyes like glass balls.
"Little sister, what's your name?"
"I won't tell you!" Li Xiaohua rolled her eyes.
"You tell me there's something good, if you don't tell me there's nothing good."
Li Xiaohua looked Wan Feng up and down, but she didn't seem to see anything good except a bulging schoolbag in his hand. Are the good things in the schoolbag?
"Show me the good stuff, and I'll tell you my name."
"Keep your word!"
"Of course it counts."
"Let's make a pinky promise. If you make a pinky promise and talk, you're not a puppy."
"No, you're wrong. That's not what we said." Li Xiaohua pouted.
"What you say doesn't count. This is the authentic statement."
Li Xiaohua almost turned her lips to the back of her head. Why do you think what you said is authentic?
Wan Feng opened his schoolbag and rummaged through the top layer of fabrics. He pulled out a set of colorful clothes suitable for girls, shook them out, and asked the little girl, "Does it look good?"
Li Xiaohua's eyes narrowed into slits, and her mouth watered: "It looks good!"
"Will you tell me its name now? Tell me it's yours."
"Li Xiaohua."
"Li Xiaohua? Your dad's naming skills are not very good!"
Li You was sitting on the side and got caught in the crossfire.
Wan Feng threw the clothes to Li Xiaohua, then took out another set: "Does this one look good?"
"They look good too. They all look good."
"Call me brother, it's yours too."
Seeing the colorful clothes, the little girl had lost her composure long ago. She would not hesitate to call him brother or even father.
"elder brother!"
"Good boy! Here you go."
Li Xiaohua held the clothes and gestured with them.
Starting with sending away the little girl, the next one is Li You.
Wan Feng was taking things out of his schoolbag so fast that Li You was dumbfounded.
Four bottles of wine, four cans of food, four cartons of cigarettes and four packs of snacks.
"Uncle Li, this is for you. Here's another pair of leather shoes. Try them on and see if they fit. If not, exchange them."
How come leather shoes are given as gifts?
Li You was confused. The boy's schoolbag didn't look big, so how could he take out so many things?
"This is for my two younger brothers, and this is for my aunt. I have to make this myself."
Li You felt that he needed to speak up. How much would these things cost?
"Hey, Mingdou's classmate, what's your name?"
"My name is Wan Feng, just call me Xiao Wan."
"Xiao Wan, although you are Ming Dou's classmate, we are not related at all. We dare not accept all the things you bought."
What Li You said makes a lot of sense. The two parties are not related, they are just classmates who met for the first day. Anyone would feel suspicious when you bought so many gifts for them.
"Haha, Uncle Li, we're not even close. I've heard of your legend in the martial arts world since I was in the 42nd Company of the Three-Point Field. My admiration for you is as endless as the waves of a river."
"I have a legend?" Li You was confused. How come I don't know that I have a legend?
"Five years ago, you single-handedly challenged Yi Sanbian, the bully who bullied men and women in Chaoshui. Is that true?"
Li You nodded. This really happened. When he went to Chaoshui to do some work, Yi Sanbian, a bully in Chaoshui, gave him trouble. He defeated five of them at once.
But few people in Xiao Wu’s family know about this. How did this kid know about it?
How did Wan Feng know this? Of course Wan Feng knew it. It was Li You who told him when he was learning from him in his previous life.
"Three years ago, He Pengzi from Fularji brought a dozen people to your house to challenge you to a sparring match. In your boxing ring, you defeated He Pengzi seven times in a row. He then worshipped you as his disciple, right on the spot. Is that true?"
Li You looked pleased when talking about this.
Fularji is on the river bank upstream of Xiao Wu's home. He Bengzi brought seventeen people with him that time, nominally to spar with others, but actually to disrupt the fight. Otherwise, seven people would have come up as soon as the fight started.
After only two encounters, he knocked down all seven of them. He Bengzi immediately became his disciple and now often comes to learn from him.
“And last year…”
"Xiao Wan, these things only mean that you know something about me. It doesn't mean that we have any connection, right?"
It seems to be the case. Even if Wan Feng knows more stories about Li You, it cannot prove that there is any connection between the two.
"Uncle Li, how about taking me to your boxing ring? Maybe we can become close friends."
Li You didn't know why Wan Feng proposed to go to the boxing ring, but he didn't object and stood up and walked out of the house.
Wan Feng followed Li You to the grove under the river bank, where Li You's boxing ring was located.
Standing in the boxing ring, Wan Feng stretched his arms and legs, then performed a series of nine-turn mandarin duck kicks under Li You's surprised gaze.
Wan Feng has been practicing this boxing style continuously for more than three years since he could recall it. He has mastered the routines and his movements are smooth. His eight kicking techniques of Ding, Ki, Guai, Dian, Jue, Cuo, Deng and Nian are accurate and standard, and they are performed in a standard way.
After finishing the martial arts routine, Wan Feng clasped his fists towards Li You and said, "Uncle Li, you won't say we're not related this time, will you?"
"Xiao Wan, who did you learn this from? This is the kick I use to kick the mountain gate! It's the exact same kick."
Nonsense, isn’t it exactly the same? I learned it from you.
"I learned this from a local named Zhang when I was studying at my grandparents' house. He said his hometown used to be Dengfeng, and later when he went to Guandong, he went to Bohai. He said his hometown was at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and that area was full of people practicing Chuijiao."
There was no other way. In order to cover up his lie, Zhang Guangpu had to change to practicing poking his feet, since Li You didn't recognize him anyway.
Li You slapped his thigh and said, "That's right. I was wondering how you could play our Chui Jiao! So you're also a disciple of our Kicking Mountain Gate."
Kick the mountain gate? This name is a bit speechless. Can the mountain gate be kicked casually?
Are you sure you're not courting death by kicking someone's gate?
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