delicate flowers and weeds

When Tang Hua came to this construction site again, Fei Cao was no longer in sight.

He asked Uncle Song to go around and stop at the place where he parked last time, and finally confirmed: Fei Cao is not here.

Uncle Song: "Young master, I'll help you find a watch."

That posture was menacing, quite like overturning the whole place.

Tang Hua bowed his head: "Yeah." He already meant to dismiss Uncle Song.

At this time, the weather was not as hot as before. Tang Hua pushed open the car door. This time he carried a small bag without an umbrella.

He remembered that the description in that book was "In a secluded and deserted alley, a beautiful girl ([-] characters omitted) met a fainted boy."

It's all nonsense, and he wrote a thousand-word description of his appearance, but he vaguely ignored that alley.

When Fei Cao took him to run before, Tang Hua observed the surroundings, and he was sure that Fei Cao must be around the construction site.

Forget it, it's just luck.

Tang Hua first went to the small street where she bought smoothies.

Well, the peddler didn't take a nap now, but yelled one after another, as lazy as ever, there was no one on this street, and Tanghua could still hear his own footsteps when he walked by.

There are four or five alleys in the street, until the last one, where Tang Hua met Fei Cao.

Fei Cao's limbs are long and slender, and his face is pale. Someone hit a hole on his head, and half of his face was covered with blood. He was leaning against the deepest corner of the alley, with his head tilted. He has not completely lost consciousness. Smiled: "Young master, I saw you again, didn't I tell you not to come to this kind of place again?"

Tang Hua called Uncle Song to ask him to come over, and then prepared to call an ambulance.

Fei Cao: "Don't, don't...young master, I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital."

It's not that he doesn't need to go, it's because he doesn't have the money to go.

He was not born in wealth like Tanghua, nor was he blessed by his parents like other children, he only had himself.

Tang Hua ignored him, pressed "120" and said politely to the other side: "Yes, it's urgent...a lot of blood is bleeding, please hurry up...it's in the alley of the construction site in the east of the city, thank you..."

Fei Cao's expression froze at the moment, with an indistinct look of helplessness on his childish face: he was calm in the face of malice, but he didn't know what to do with the occasional kindness.

At this time, the group of lingering hooligans came again, this time the leader was still the scarred eye, but the number of people was reduced by half compared to the last time we saw each other, and there were a few people who came now with bruised noses and swollen faces.

It seems that they didn't fully take advantage of Fei Cao's fight.

There are so many people bullying a half-grown child, and they haven't won all. Tang Hua lowered his eyes and thought, a bunch of trash.

That group of trash, ah no, that group of hooligans, looking for the smell of blood, even chased here after asking all the way. Seeing the surprise of "buy one get one free", Scar's face looked like he was looking at two dead people: "Come on, give it to me!" Hold these two lifeless things, and I will break off the leg of that man called Fei Cao."

Just now, that man named Fei Cao injured almost half of his brothers and even kicked him on the calf. Now he is still in pain when he walks. If that kid doesn’t break his leg today, he will How will Scar hang around on this street in the future?

Behind him, a colorful killer sized Tang Hua up, and said hesitantly, "But... this young master?"

Scar said, "Since we're friends, we'll let go together. What are you afraid of?"

He still remembered that Tang Hua stepped on his stick before, causing him to suffer a feud.

But Fei Cao stood up from the corner, he limped forward and stopped Tang Hua behind him, he was tall and strong, such a guard took Tang Hua seriously.

A young man's voice sounded in the alleyway: "Brother Dao, this is a matter between us, so don't get others involved!"

Scar grinned twice: "Okay, you just need to kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call me 'Grandpa', and I'll let that young master go."

Fei Cao is not doing well yet, Tang Hua is already so angry that her heart hurts.

He walked out from behind Fei Cao, but was held down by the other party.

Tang Hua, who is 1.7 meters five and still growing, said: I am very angry, and I must drink milk every day when I go back, and I must grow taller.

Fei Cao lowered her voice and whispered in his ear, and the thick youthful voice lingered in his ear: "I will hold them back in a while, and you run away, do you hear me?"

While they were still talking, Scarface was already hitting him with a mace. The blow was a bit fierce with the wind, and he thought that if he was caught, at least two bones would be broken.

Fei Cao dragged Tang Hua against the wall to hide. He had been injured before, but now he was supported by his willpower, and he did not lose the wind in the sticks.

Tang Hua remembered the content in the book, Fei Cao had been a sparring partner in the underground black boxing market for half a year before, and learned some wild tricks.So what he has learned the most is actually how to bear the pain, compete with his own body, and grit his teeth to endure.

He seems to be used to holding on, never complaining about injustice, just gritted his teeth and carried it alone.

He has never thought about the loneliness in the world, whether a 17-year-old child can carry it, but just keeps walking, never bowing his head.

Fei Cao tore a hole in the crowd, and shouted at Tang Hua: "Young master, it's now, run!"

Tang Hua didn't run away, he put his bag on the ground, and kicked Scarface out from behind with a run-up, and came to Fei Cao: "What are you running, just fight them and you're done."

He is the way of a special soldier, his punches bring the wind, and he falls into a solid pit. Those colorful killers have never thought about it: don't look at the young master who looks weak, but this beating will also hurt!And quite painful.

Tang Hua's skin was relatively tender, and he punched that killer in the face, breaking the bridge of the opponent's nose, but his own hand was also affected by the force, and it was red and swollen.

Seeing this, Fei Cao kicked a gangster away with both feet, snatched a wooden stick from his hand, and handed it to Tang Hua involuntarily: "Use this, don't use your own hands, it hurts so much to beat someone."

How painful is it to hit someone? !

Sha Matt lying on the ground covering his nose: Do you hear that this is human?ah?Is it human?

The chaos was completely one-sided because of Tang Hua's joining. Uncle Song came running out of breath at this time, and saw a large area lying in the alley, and the two standing ones were knocked on the head. It was broken, and one hand was swollen.

Uncle Song was so frightened that his seven souls lost his six souls, and he didn't care to step on a hand that killed Matt: "Oh, my little master, my little ancestor...you, how can you fight with others?"

"Are you okay? Come on, let Uncle Song take a look at your hand, ouch...it's swollen like this, hurry up, let's go back and let Dr. Li take a look..."

He talked a lot in a topsy-turvy way, and would surely have said more if he hadn't interrupted.

Tang Hua: "Uncle Song... Hey, I'm fine. My classmate is hurt a little bit. Let's take him to the hospital first."

Fei Cao passed out completely after being put on the stretcher. Tang Hua insisted on going to the hospital to have a look, but before getting in the car, he asked Uncle Song to call the police.

Among the chicken feathers, a young girl who had been choosing clothes for three hours and meticulously put on makeup came slowly.

When she walked into this alley, she could only see blood all over the ground and the tail of an ambulance in the distance.

The girl bit her lower lip, pure and lustful, any man would feel pity for her face.

She stomped her feet, thinking: If I had known earlier, I would not have chosen clothes for such a long time.

But she is a woman who wants to be a white moonlight, a moon with the sharpest heart of the overlord, and she must be amazing when meeting for the first time.

She is Chen Yunjiao, that fanatical fan from the future in 3000 AD.

Chen Yunjiao didn't have this name originally, she was thinking about the story of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Chen Ajiao, and she was so envious of the vow of "Golden House Cangjiao". She wanted to be that "Jiao", so she picked up the name and gave it to herself. the name.

It's a pity that she has a bad history, and she didn't study hard. She didn't know that Chen Ajiao ended up with a miserable ending in the cold palace alone.

In the hospital, the person sent by the young master of the Tang family must be in the top VIP ward, and the chief doctor personally applied the medicine to Tang Hua and wrapped the bandage.

When he came to the hospital, it was more lively than the star's illness. The dean and director walked around him one by one. Tang Hua had a cold face, obviously unhappy. Uncle Song knew that he was quiet, so he stood guard at the door. Do not let anyone in.

What hospital?Is it okay to do one by one?Do you have to squeeze in to see?

Tang Hua held his breath, and came to another VIP ward from the next door, which was similar to the presidential suite, with two wards set together, it was prepared for those wealthy people with family members: a special side room for those who saw a doctor Ladies and gentlemen take a nap.

For some reason, Tang Hua always felt that when he saw Fei Cao, he lost all anger.

Fei Cao's eyes are closed, his eyelashes are long and curled up, leaving a circle of shadows under his eye sockets, the blood on his face has been cleaned up, his head is bandaged, because he is injured and tired, so he is actually taking a nap on the hospital bed at this moment.

Tang Hua laughed angrily, thinking: You are so pure.

He sat here for a while, watching the time, and called Uncle Song to go home together.

Oh, it's over, I have to listen to Mother Tang nagging again when I go back.

Tang's family all ate dinner together, and when Tang Hua came back, he was surrounded by two women's greetings and screams.

"Oh, my poor little Hua'er, come, let my sister see if the flower bones are going to be disabled."

Tang's mother: "You child, what's wrong with learning to fight with others? Ah, don't the Tang family have bodyguards? Is it your turn to play as a young master? Wang Ma, Wang Ma, quickly ask Dr. Li to come and see... "

Uncle Song was at the side and had already explained in detail: the young master was looking for a watch, but he was picked on by hooligans, and there was a conflict, which was rescued by a student from No. [-] Middle School.

Naturally, these words were made up by Tanghua to deceive Uncle Song, and Uncle Song told Tang's family exactly.

After all, Fei Cao saved him, and going to rescue Fei Cao with him, in the eyes of the Tang family, was completely a matter of heaven and earth.

Father Tang was drinking tea at the side, his face was also heavy: "Whose land is in the east of the city?"

Tang Jing said: "One of Jiang's family, that one is not very law-abiding, and has some quarrels with Chen's family, so the two families often hire some thugs to go to the opposite family's place to pick quarrels and cause trouble."

Tang Jing is naturally the eldest grandson of Tang's parents, and he was trained as a qualified heir. He already behaves like a successful president. He is ten years old, and now he is 26.

Tang's father commented: "It's a method that can't be put on the table."

Tang Jing said: "I've already asked for that piece of land, and I'm going to build an amusement park for Xiao Hua'er."

Father Tang smiled: "You act fast."

But there is no sense of blame in the language, and he appreciates it completely. In his opinion, it seems to be a matter of course for the elder son to take a piece of land for the younger son to build an amusement park.

Youtang's family was under pressure, and the police station handled the case very quickly. The group of scarred faces who were screaming in the hospital, after their injuries were almost healed, went to the police station together, and staged a scene of tears behind bars.

The author has something to say:

The name comes from a poem: "Xiaojing Xingxingshenghuafa."

The three children of the Tang family: Tang Jing (26), Tang Xing (24), Tang Hua (16)

It's a very loving family.