Poor Family

Li Wuya had just decided to do something, and before he had time to discuss it with his siblings, when he and Li Erya went home for dinner at noon the next day, they were stopped in the alley.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our way?"

Li Erya pulled Li Wuya, and looked warily at the young man in brocade clothes.

The boy looked older than Li Sanlang, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with four servants behind him.

"You two are Li Changsen's daughters?"

Jiang Zixiao raised his chin, folded his arms across his chest, and looked down at Li Erya and Li Wuya sideways. Seeing that they were dark and dusty, he shook his head in disgust.

Li Wuya looked curiously at the two hundred and five in front of him, and guessed that he was the Jiang family the moment he opened his mouth, rolled his eyes, and pretended to be fierce:

"It's none of your business who we are? A good dog doesn't get in the way. If you're sensible, get out of the way quickly, or your aunt will let you eat and walk around."

Jiang Zixiao's eyes widened immediately, good guy, today he saw someone even more arrogant than him.

He is arrogant, that is because he has the capital, and he is backed by the Jiang family. After all, he is not arrogant to everyone. What is the basis of this little black girl?

"No wonder my grandmother is so angry with you that she can't even eat. You really don't teach much."

Li Wuya immediately replied back: "We are not well-bred? Where do you think you are going to go, to block the way of the two little girls, you are really capable."

Jiang Zixiao didn't expect Li Wuya to speak so sharply, and was so angry: "Your parents don't care about you, just let you come out like this, it's not too embarrassing!"

Li Wuya said directly: "None of your business!"

Jiang Zixiao was angry, he had a bad temper, and while rolling up his sleeves, he strode towards Li Erya and Li Wuya, as if he was going to hit someone.

When Li Wuya saw him like this, she screamed and hid behind Li Erya: "Sister, he wants to hit me, quick, beat him!"

Li Erya also probably guessed Jiang Zixiao's identity. Watching Li Wuya's performance, she was a little puzzled, but seeing Li Wuya kept winking, she didn't say anything. She stepped on the wooden stick on the ground, and the stick flicked. It fell firmly into her hand, and then pointed at Jiang Zixiao who was approaching with a 'shua'.

Jiang Zixiao, who was more than one meter away from the two sisters, suddenly stopped: "."

It was obviously just an ordinary wooden stick that couldn't be more ordinary, but in the hands of the big black girl, it exuded a sharp aura like a sword.

Jiang Zixiao was taken aback, in order to hide the embarrassment in his heart, he reached out to grab the wooden stick: "What are you pretending?"

"Snapped!"

The wooden stick hit the back of his hand fiercely.

"you"

Jiang Zixiao was stunned.

How dare the black girl hit him!

Not only Jiang Zixiao was startled, but the four servants behind him were also startled. When they reacted, they immediately surrounded Li Erya and Li Wuya.

Before Jiang Zixiao could stop her, Li Erya waved the wooden stick in her hand.

"Papa papa~"

I saw the wooden sticks raised and lowered, three times, five divisions, but after a while, the four servants lay on the ground and howled.

Jiang Zixiao was a little dumbfounded, all the servants in Jiang's family are talented, even the big black girl can do it!

Looking at Li Erya, who was getting a head bump than him, Jiang Zixiao suddenly became interested, and raised his fist to attack her.

Then he experienced the taste of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

"Ah, ah, ah~"

Li Erya swung the wooden stick so fast that Jiang Zixiao couldn't dodge it, and was whipped like a monkey, jumping up and down.

But Li Wuya was still laughing at the side, which made Jiang Zixiao very embarrassed, so he ran away like this, and was beaten dozens of times.

In the end, I couldn't take it anymore, so I ran away as if to escape.

When he left, he did not forget to say harsh words: "You guys wait for me!"

Li Wuya replied loudly: "Wait and wait, you are lucky today, you didn't meet my elder brother and my younger brother, if they were here, you would have to beat the shit out of you."

After Jiang Zixiao ran away with the servant, Li Erya looked at Li Wuya: "Why do you provoke him?"

Li Wuya took Li Erya's hand and explained as she walked towards the door, "Didn't I see that the Jiang family and our family are in a stalemate?"

Li Erya glanced at Li Wuya: "Didn't you not care about the confession of relatives before?"

Li Wuya: "Accepting relatives is more beneficial to our family than disadvantageous. Father is originally the son of the Shi family, and his return to Beijing is justified. If this is the case, why don't you admit it?"

"I looked at Shennongtang's account books the day before yesterday, and there was no shortage of medicines. However, excluding the cost, the pharmacy estimated that it would take half a year for the pharmacy to start making a profit."

Li Erya was puzzled: "Is there something wrong with this?"

Li Wuya shook her head: "There's nothing wrong, I just want to say that everything takes time to accumulate, and wealth and status cannot be achieved overnight. When we return to Shi's house, we can shorten the time we accumulate."

Li Erya was silent and did not speak.

Li Wuya continued: "When it comes to recognizing relatives, someone has to bow his head first. A puddle of stagnant water is not enough. Today, sister, you are the one who throws stones into stagnant water."

"The Jiang family is a family of military generals. The son of the family has to practice martial arts since he was a child. Judging from the skills of that guy just now, he should be a sixth-rank martial artist."

"Although a rank-six martial artist can't be compared with top experts, he can be regarded as capable on a teenager in his teens."

"However, he was beaten so helplessly by your sister. You said that if the Jiang family knew about it, how would they react?"

Jiang family.

Mrs. Jiang saw Jiang Zixiao coming back with a limp and a grin, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Zixiao, what's wrong with you?"

Being beaten by a little girl who was several years younger than him, Jiang Zixiao felt very ashamed, and tried to fool this with a smirk, but Mrs. Jiang grabbed his hand that was beaten, which immediately made him feel sore Shout out loud.

"Oh my god, who did this?"

Mrs. Jiang noticed a glaring bruise on the back of Jiang Zixiao's hand, she was anxious, and lifted up Jiang Zixiao's sleeve, and found that there were also many red marks on her arm.

"What's going on here? Zixiao, who beat you?"

There was too much movement, and Mr. Jiang in the room was also alarmed.

Seeing Mr. Jiang coming out, Jiang Zixiao knew that he couldn't hide it.

"What did you say, Erya beat you like this?!"

Jiang Zixiao let the maid handle his wounds, and whispered about his going to Li's house in a low voice and shame.

After hearing the grandson's answer, Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang were both stunned, and they looked at each other in dismay.

Zixiao is the most talented person in martial arts among his grandchildren, but at the age of seventeen, he is already a sixth-rank martial artist, and he is considered an outstanding one among the young people in Rongcheng.

But now, their proud grandson was actually beaten by a thirteen or fourteen year old girl.

Elder Jiang got up and checked the red marks on Jiang Zixiao's arms and calves for himself, and he wasn't too worried after seeing them.

These red marks look scary, but they are actually nothing serious, they will be fine after a few days of pain.

"Why don't you hide?"

Jiang Zixiao put his face on his face: "I wanted to hide, but I couldn't dodge it. That big black girl shot very fast. Before I could react, the stick came over."

Master Jiang's eyes flickered, he could beat Zixiao to the point where he was helpless, and Er Ya's skill was at least above the seventh rank.

A girl, at such a young age, has such skill!

"The four of your servants were also beaten by Er Ya?"

Jiang Zixiao nodded sullenly: "Grandfather, the black girl is too dark, she beat Jiang Shishi and the others to the ground in a few strokes, and their injuries were worse than mine. "

Mrs. Jiang looked at Mr. Jiang's face, and corrected her: "What black girl? That's your cousin, don't call me that in the future."

Jiang Zixiao glanced at her mouth, and didn't dare to refute: "Grandfather and grandmother, that little Hei, that five, she also said that I was lucky today, I didn't meet her brother and her brother, otherwise I would have to beat the shit out of me."

As he spoke, he looked at the two of them for confirmation.

"Grandfather, isn't their family just ordinary military households? Are those two brothers really that powerful? Wu Ya is talking about bragging, isn't it?"

Master Jiang couldn't answer this either.

In order to train several grandchildren in the family, the Jiang family has spent a lot of effort. Not only did they spend a lot of money, they also searched for medicinal materials for physical fitness, so they owed a lot of favors.

It took so much effort for their family to train warriors. Li Changsen's family wanted money but no money, no one to ask for, how did they raise seventh-rank warriors?

Li Erya is just a daughter, she is so powerful, what about Li Sanlang and Li Qilang?

At this time, Jiang Zixiao's injuries were healed, and Mrs. Jiang hurriedly asked someone to take him back to his room to rest.

After the people left, Mrs. Jiang exclaimed: "Erya knows kung fu, even better than Zixiao. This is really surprising."

Elder Jiang narrowed his eyes: "It's human instinct to go to high places. I believe Li Changsen's family should be able to think of the benefits that returning home will bring to them, but you can see their reaction during this time. "

"What should I do? Don't worry, they are calmer than us. I have never figured out why they are so stubborn?"

As he said that, he thought of something, and immediately called Jiang Sheng in.

"Go and inquire about Li Sanlang's application for the Martial Arts Academy." Then he shook his head and said, "Forget it, let me go there myself."

Those people in the government school probably wouldn't buy into Jiang Sheng's account. He might get the exact news if he went.

Mr. Jiang found some people, and he learned about Li Sanlang's promotion at the beginning of the year on the same day.

This time, he paid a lot of attention to Li Changsen's family.

Li Changsen is in his thirties, the prime time for development has passed, and it is too difficult to achieve something in the future.

But Li Sanlang and Li Qilang are still young, if they really have outstanding abilities and cultivate them well, they can have a good future.

Promising children and grandchildren are the foundation of a family's development.

"That family is so confident, it seems that they are very confident in themselves, and feel that even if they don't go back to Shi's family, they can have a good future."

Mr. Jiang's mind came alive. Originally, he wanted to continue to let Li Changsen's family hang out for a while, but at this moment he changed his mind and decided to meet the family in person.

However, before he could take any action, the next day, Mr. Jiang had breakfast and was boxing in the yard. Jiang Zixiao ran over like flying: "Grandfather, it's not good. Cui Yongfeng, who commanded the envoys, started a fight."

Hearing this, Elder Jiang's complexion changed suddenly: "What's going on?"

Jiang Zixiao quickly replied: "Li Sanlang was training horses at the racetrack. Cui Yongfeng fell in love with his horse and wanted to buy it, but Li Sanlang was unwilling. Then Cui Yongfeng asked people to surround Li Sanlang. As soon as I saw it, I'll be right back to tell you."

Grandpa Jiang frowned into knots: "It will cause trouble!"

Jiang Zixiao: "What should we do now? That guy Cui Yongfeng is the most arrogant and domineering. He probably won't let Li Sanlang go."

Mr. Jiang was annoyed, but he went back to the house quickly to change his clothes.

After all, it is the grandson of the younger sister, and the Jiang family can't ignore it if something happens.

After Mr. Jiang changed his clothes, he took Jiang Zixiao straight to the racetrack. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Jiang Anbang's servant.

Jiang Anbang had been sending people to keep an eye on Li Changsen's family. When Li Sanlang had a conflict with Cui Yongfeng, someone told him right away.

Jiang Anbang was worried about Li Sanlang's accident, so he got on his horse and came over, a little while before Mr. Jiang.

"Where is the second master?"

Seeing Eldest Master Jiang's anxious face, the young man hurriedly said, "Elder Master is fine, Second Master, Li Sanlang, and Li Qilang were invited by Governor Cai and General Zhuang to drink tea."

"what?!"

Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, then walked quickly into the racecourse, and then saw Jiang Anbang, Li Sanlang, and Li Qilang sitting in the middle of the stands of the racecourse with Governor Cai and Zhuang Yutang.