Peach

"Ouch—" Chang Jiabao's mouth was stuffed with raw chicken intestines, and the stench immediately filled his mouth and nose. The sticky and soft touch made him vomit uncontrollably.

"Ah—" The aunt didn't expect Chang Qi to do this, she screamed, and immediately pulled her son over to pat his back, "Spit it out, quick!"

Chang Qi's mother heard the sound and ran out of the house with her shoes on.Wearing a coarse cloth skirt and thorn branch hairpin, her pale complexion and frivolous steps cannot conceal her beauty.

Because she was so beautiful, Chang Qi's grandmother insisted on naming her daughter Chang'e, saying that her daughter was comparable to the fairies in the Moon Palace.Chang Qi has always thought so, his mother is a fairy!

"What's the matter?" Chang E pulled her son to her side before her sister-in-law pushed Chang Qi, and asked sternly, "What trouble did you cause again?"

"My cousin wants to eat the chicken I bought, so I'll give him a taste." Chang Qi said innocently.

"You son of a bitch, stuff raw chicken intestines into your cousin's mouth, that stuff is so dirty, you'll get chicken plague if you eat it!" The aunt scooped up water with a ladle and asked the cousin to rinse his mouth. Qi, picked up the chicken intestines spit out by Chang Jiabao on the ground, and was about to feed Chang Qi, "Taste it yourself! Taste it yourself!"

Chang E frowned, and took the child back a step.

"I had an affair with someone and gave birth to a bastard, and I was still a baby, bullying my brother's son, tsk tsk..." The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family next door watched the fun with her arms folded, tsk tsk loudly.

"That's right, if it were me, I would strangle that bastard to death, and throw myself into the river." Her mother-in-law also curled her lips and said sarcastic remarks.

The Zhang family has a good relationship with their aunt, and they often get together to make sarcastic remarks.

"Ouch—" Chang Jiabao had just stopped vomiting, but when he saw his mother picking up chicken intestines from the vomit, he couldn't help but vomit again.

Chang E gritted her teeth, raised her hand and slapped Chang Qi's ass hard: "You child, why are you so disobedient! That noble father of yours doesn't know when he will come to pick up our mother and son. How did you live until then! How many times have you told me, let my brother, why don't you listen!"

While talking, he slapped, and the slap fell on the clothes and made a "bang bang bang" sound.Chang'e's voice was a bit shrill, but now she raised her voice and yelled, and the neighbors could hear her clearly.

The Zhang family shrank their heads. Earlier they heard that Chang Qi's father was a noble man, but Chang E didn't mention it recently, so they forgot.

The moment the slap landed on him, Chang Qi was taken aback for a moment, and cried "Wow", the cry was so shrill that even his aunt was startled.

Seeing the child crying pitifully, the neighbors were a little bit unbearable.Aunt Qiu from the opposite door came out to persuade him: "Miss Chang, stop beating, the child is so young, he can't stand such a beating!"

Chang Qi was good-looking, with big tears falling down his face, his eyes were red and his nose was red from crying, which made people feel distressed.

Many neighbors came up to persuade him. It happened that Chang Qi's uncle came back. Seeing another group of people gathered in front of his house, he hurried forward and asked, "What's going on?"

It's strange to say that Chang'e is as beautiful as a fairy, but her brother is thick and thick, even a little ugly, he doesn't look like a brother and sister at all.

"Chang Sheng, you're back, hurry up and persuade your sister, she broke the child in a while, and your daughter-in-law will not let her go!" Aunt Qiu was already a little angry.

Aunt Qiu is Father Qiu's daughter-in-law.Father Qiu has a very high status in this farm, and everyone is in awe of Aunt Qiu.

"Mom, I was wrong... woo woo..." Chang Qi continued to howl, very pitifully.

Chang Sheng looked at his miserable nephew, and then at his domineering daughter-in-law. The neighbors around him were still pointing and pointing, and they couldn't help it. "Okay, okay, stop making trouble!" Stretched out his hand to pull the girl away, turned around and scolded his wife, "Isn't it shameful enough to cause trouble every day?"

Chang E didn't speak any more, and dragged Chang Qi, who was still sobbing, back to her room.

After entering the room and closing the door, Chang E looked at Chang Qi who was still crying, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and poked his finger on the forehead: "Okay, little bastard, just pretend!"

Chang Qi blinked, glanced at the door, and wiped his face with dust and tears, which blurred a small face, making him look even more pitiful, but there was no sadness on this face, and he smiled and smiled. Handed over the half chicken in his hand: "Let's make chicken soup!"

"Just know how to eat!" Chang E glared at him, took a cloth towel and wrung it wet, covering his whole face like wiping a table.

Chang Qi raised his face and let his mother wipe it.

"You are sick, you need to eat something good..." Chang Qi said in a muffled voice through the cloth towel, and seeing his mother responding, he added without thinking, "When I grow up, I will take it with me." you go."

Chang'e removed the cloth towel, and flicked her son's finger: "Go, where can I go? This world doesn't know martial arts, and it's hard to move an inch. If you are asked to learn martial arts from your uncle, you don't study hard."

Chang Qi curled his lips, his uncle only knows some foreign skills, and if he practiced to the top, he would be a coolie for others: "I will definitely become the most famous hero in the world, and when the time comes, I will open a chicken farm with thousands of acres, and there will be chickens every day." eat!"

Chang E, who was carrying the chicken into the pot, burst into laughter and said, "Okay, I'll wait for the time when our chicken-breeding heroes will become famous all over the world."

Chang Qi sat down on the table triumphantly, dangling his short legs back and forth.

After a pot of chicken soup was ready, Chang E took out the chicken legs and put them in a bowl by itself.Half a chicken has only one leg, and it's gone when you fish it out.Turning his head to look at his skinny little son sitting on the table, frowning, he put the chicken legs back into the pot, took out the chicken wings and put them in a bowl.

"You eat first, I'll bring something to your uncle." Chang E poured the whole pot of meat and soup into the soup pot and put it on the table.Summer things can't be put away, they have to be eaten in one meal, and the mother and son don't care much, just eat out of a basin.

Chang Qi looked at the rough porcelain bowl in his mother's hand. There was a chicken wing in the full bowl of chicken soup. Knowing that it was for Chang Jiabao to eat, he jumped off the ground immediately: "Eat first, and I will give it away after eating."

It is the principle of Chang Qi to eat first before talking about it, so as not to have any side effects in the middle.

The mother and son ate and drank enough, and ate up half of the chicken, leaving only the chicken wings for Chang Jiabao and a chicken butt.Chang Qi wrapped the chicken butt in oiled paper and put it in his arms, and went to the front yard with the bowl of chicken soup.

Taking out the medicine powder bought in the town, Chang Qi bit his lip and thought for a while, but didn't put it in, but just spit some saliva into it.

"Uncle, mother asked me to bring some for my younger brother." Chang Qi had peach blossom eyes, with a light pink blush at the end of his eyes, which became more obvious after crying just now.He raised the rough porcelain bowl above his head with both hands, and looked up at his uncle with big red eyes, looking extremely cute.

Chang Sheng looked at such a nephew, and felt very sorry: "Xiao Qi, eat by yourself, Jia Bao has already eaten."

Chang Qi didn't speak, still holding the bowl.

Uncle had no choice but to reach out, took the bowl of chicken soup, touched it in his bosom, and gave Chang Qi two pieces of cakes he bought in town today.

"Thank you, Uncle." Chang Qi took the two pieces of cakes and turned to leave. He left the yard and walked towards the plum garden east of the chicken farm.

Because the wife of the head of the Vajra Sect likes to eat plums, a plum tree was planted in this farm.It is the season of plum yellow, and the sweet aroma can be smelled from a distance, which is really attractive.

There were many children in the farm, but none of them dared to steal plums to eat, because the guard of the plum garden was a strange old man with a very ugly appearance. People didn't know his name, but they all called him Old Man Mei.

"Old man Mei, old man Mei!" Chang Qi got in through the gap in the fence and shouted loudly while standing under the plum tree.

"What's the noise!" An old and hoarse voice came from the broken thatched hut, not long after, an old man with a stooped figure, walking on a sloping foot and blind in one eye came out of the room.

Chang Qi ran over and took out the chicken butt wrapped in oil paper and the two cakes given by his uncle: "Here for you to eat."

"Stinky boy, why are there only chicken butts!" Old man Mei found a tree root and squatted down, picked up the chicken butt and smelled it.

"I managed to find some chicken, but my aunt snatched it away, leaving only a few bones and chicken butts. The bones have to be used for my mother's stew, and the chicken butt is for you." Chang Qi pouted.

"Hmph, you're wise," old man Mei ate chicken butt with relish, pulled out a torn book from under the tree, and threw it to Chang Qi with dirt, "I'll teach you No. 18 today, remember it. "

It was a very old book with tattered pages, and on the cover was written "Tianyan Vientiane Technique" in big characters.When Chang Qi first saw this book in Meiyuan, he thought he had obtained a peerless secret book, and was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night.Later, after inquiring with the gangsters in the town, I found out that Tianyan Gong is the basic method for getting started with internal skills, and all disciples of the Qi sect must learn it.

Although it was a basic exercise, only old man Mei knew it in the whole farm, so Chang Qi still followed it seriously, at least he could read and write.

"Collect the energy of heaven and earth, at the Shaoyang point..." Old man Mei gnawed on the chicken butt, reading the sentence from the book.

"What does this word read?" Chang Qi pointed to a word on the book.

"That's 'Gang', the gang of the heaven and earth...Hey! You kid, why did you see the back!" Only then did Old Mei realize that this kid had almost read the last page.

"I just know how to read and write." Chang Qi smiled and returned the book to old man Mei, patted his buttocks to stand up, followed a few plums and ran away.

"Stealing plums again, stop!" Old man Mei got up to chase after him, but Chang Qi had already disappeared.

Going back and passing by the Zhang family's yard, it was quite lively inside, and the Zhang family's daughter-in-law was still scolding her son loudly: "You are not allowed to play with Chang Qi in the future, you know? His mother is a disorderly woman..."

In the early morning of the next day, Chang Qi crawled out of bed, rubbed his eyes, took a few sips of cold water from the kettle on the table, and then picked up the grass basket in front of the door and went to the chicken farm.Get up early in the morning to pick up eggs, and go early to pick up more.

"Xiao Qi always picks up the most." Father Qiu counted the children's achievements with a smile, and gave each one an egg, which could be cooked or raw.Because Chang Qi picked up the most, he got two.

Carry one raw in the bosom, and peel off the cooked one to eat, other children are a little envious.

Zhang's son and Chang Jiabao murmured together, and the other children gathered around Chang Qi.

"Chang Qi, yesterday your mother said that your father is a nobleman, what kind of nobleman is he?" A child asked curiously.

"Say it out and scare you to death!" Chang Qi sneered, "I can tell you, my mother is a fairy blessed by the heavens. If anyone speaks ill of my mother, there will be sores on the tongue and pus on the soles of the feet."

"Really?" Some people didn't believe it.

"It's true," the grandson of the Qiu family remembered something, imitating his grandma's usual movements, and exclaimed with a slap on his thigh, "I saw this morning that Aunt Zhang's mouth had a ring of blisters!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"Prophecies are often only half fulfilled"

Qi Qi: My mother is a fairy, whoever speaks ill of her will speak badly

Neighbor: Oops, the Zhangs are all bubbling!

Qi Qi: My father is a noble man. One day he gave me glory and wealth.

Qi Qi: The person I love is a great hero, one day he will step on colorful clouds to pick me up Bird Gong: Chirp?

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