"It's not rude to say anything!" Zhou Yitang glared at her, and then said, "It is clear that she is weak, she is known to be laborious, and she is clear that she is the master of sacrifices. Women often say that these three are."

Zhou Fei didn't expect him to know these fallacies, so she frowned and said, "In today's world, jackals are in power, and people who are not eagles and tigers will suffer all the trials and tribulations.

She said something serious, and seemed to be quite emotional. Zhou Yitang was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing: "You little girl, you have never even been out of Shushan, and you dare to talk about the world? Where did you hear that?"

"You said it," Zhou Fei said confidently, "I didn't remember a single word of what you said once when you were drunk."

When Zhou Yitang heard the words, his smile gradually faded. After a while, his expression was very complicated, and his eyes seemed to have been passing through the layers of mountains in the Forty-Eight Villages and fell into the vast and boundless thirty-six counties of Kyushu.

After a long while, he said: "Even what I said, it's not necessarily right. I only have a girl like you, so I naturally hope you are safe and sound, even if you are an eagle, it is better than being a responsible person. The cattle and sheep that people slaughter are better."

Zhou Fei raised her eyebrows as if she didn't understand.

"I don't mean to make you a bad person." Zhou Yitang laughed at himself, "I'm just a parent, I always hope that my children are smart, others are stupid, my own is powerful, and others are easy to bully— This is your father's heart. Mr. Sun... He has nothing to do with you. Ordinary men look at women, and they want all women in the world to have both virtue and beauty, willing to serve their husbands-in-law and parents-in-law, humble and gentle, without asking for anything in return. It's a man's selfishness."

Zhou Fei understood what she said, and immediately said, "Bah! I beat him lightly."

Zhou Yitang rolled his eyes and continued: "At an age, he escaped from exile on the way, and he died after nine deaths. Now that his family is ruined, he is alone, and he has become a thief. Wouldn't he understand the reason why the weak cannot survive? It's just that he is facing You children, you just want to close your eyes and listen for a while, shake your ashes with these old rules that have been messed up for a long time, and daydream... This is the old scholar's heart that hurts the present and nostalgia for the past and feels sorry for himself. It's a bit pedantic. If you listen to people, even if it's a whole bunch of fallacies, you don't have to walk away immediately. There's no reason not to be a reason."

Zhou Fei was a little unconvinced after hearing it in the fog, but she couldn't think of anything to refute.

"Besides, Mr. Sun is old and confused. You shouldn't care about him," Zhou Yitang said after changing his voice, "not to mention that you even hurt people and hung him from a tree. superior……"

Zhou Fei immediately shouted, "I just pushed him, and didn't get up in the middle of the night to rip off his clothes. I designated Li Sheng's bastard! Why should Li Jinrong say that I did it by my means? Her nephew's means are only indiscriminate! "

Zhou Yitang asked curiously, "Then why didn't you argue with her just now?"

Zhou Fei was speechless and snorted heavily.

The more Li Jinrong beat her up, the more she wanted to confront her mother, and it was not rare to say excuses.

Li Sheng is the son of Zhou Fei's second uncle. He is a few days older than her and lost his parents since childhood. He and his sister Li Yan were brought up by Li Jinrong's side.

Most of the next generation of Li Jiazhai who have not yet grown up have average aptitudes, only Zhou Fei and Li Sheng stand out, so the two have been diametrically opposed to each other since they were young... But this is what outsiders see.

But in fact, Zhou Fei didn't target Li Sheng very much, and even avoided him a lot.

Zhou Fei remembered very early, and at an age when adults would not avoid her when they spoke, she had vague impressions of some important events.

These major events included her mother clumsily pulling one of her joints while she was bathing her. It didn't seem to hurt much, but I remember her mother was so frightened that she closed it while crying. It also included that his father was seriously ill in the rainy winter and almost died. At that time, Dr. Chu, who had not grown a white beard, walked out and said to her mother, "Take this child in and give it to her. Let him take a look, if he can't make it through, he can rest assured."

And the rebellion of the three village masters in the forty-eight villages...

That day, the mountains were full of shouts of killing, and the air around them seemed to freeze. Zhou Fei remembered being held tightly in her arms by a person. Not very fond of gānjing.

He took her to Zhou Yitang's place, and when he grabbed her father's cold hand, Zhou Fei heard a loud noise behind her, she turned her head suddenly, and saw the person who had escorted her with a slap on her back. The steel knife, bleeding all the way, has solidified.

Zhou Yitang did not block her eyes, and let her look at it for real. Until more than ten years later, Zhou Fei could not remember the face of that person, but she would never forget the bleeding back.

That person was her second uncle, Li Sheng's father.

Because of this incident, Li Jinrong has always been biased towards Li Sheng and Li Yan's brothers and sisters—every little things like food and clothing have to be left to Li Yan, that's fine, she's young, she's a younger sister, and she should.

When they were young, the three of them were naughty together and got into trouble together. In fact, they were basically the masterminds of Li Sheng, but it was always Zhou Fei, the legendary "Pearl of the Palm" who took the blame and was punished.

After she grew up a little bit and started to learn kung fu together under Li Jinrong, Zhou Fei never got a word of "Shang Ke" from Li Jinrong's mouth, but Li Sheng, even if she beat her once in a while, could get it from Li Jinrong. Various rewards.

All in all, those two were born to the Li family, and Zhou Fei picked them up.

Zhou Fei occasionally felt wronged, but she also knew the reason for this bias in her heart. After thinking of her second uncle, she put it down.

When she was older, she also learned to let go of water. No matter how hard she works in private, on the surface, she no longer competes with Li Sheng, whether she feeds tricks or competes in tests, she will leave a few breakups without a trace, maintaining the illusion that the two are about the same level.

This is not a "deep sense of righteousness", but for a little girl in her teens, this way, Zhou Fei can have a sense of superiority, "I know I'm better than you, but I'm just letting you down". Looking at her cousin from the perspective of a big fool, the filthy little satisfaction obtained was enough to compensate for the grievances she suffered.

Of course, in addition to that, she also meant to be awkward with Li Jinrong - no matter what, she didn't want to get a "good" from the big boss.

Zhou Fei is not a good-natured person.

But that kid is really nothing this time!

In a place like Forty-eight Village, as long as the skills are hard and the means are cruel, it is a good thing. Many people are from rough backgrounds, they don't know half a basket of big words, and they don't pay attention to those small details. But the girls of the 14th Five-Year Plan, half of them are big and not small, she has the awareness of "there are differences between men and women". Li Sheng framed her about taking off the old man's clothes. Zhou Fei felt so embarrassed and angry.

She returned to her room from Zhou Yitang, cleaned herself up, changed her clothes, and moved her shoulders. She felt that there was nothing wrong, so she picked up the narrow-backed long knife she was holding at the door, and went to look for it murderously. Li Sheng settled the accounts.

☆, bet

Zhou Fei kicked the door with one foot, and joined hands with the door shaft and the door leaf to finish, with a loud noise and dust flying.

Li Sheng was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, when he heard the sound and turned around, he was not surprised when he saw the debt flying at the door. After a slight pause, he slowly returned the sword to the sheath, and asked knowingly, "A Fei, What are you doing?"

Zhou Fei had never seen what the hypocrites in the world looked like, but with her barren imagination, the image of a bigger Li Sheng appeared in her mind. Just looking at his face, Zhou Fei's chest was filled with anger.

She was actually quite articulate, but when she was about to do it, she didn't bother to talk too much. The narrow-backed knife slammed in her palm, and she didn't even say hello, and slashed it directly at Li Sheng.

Li Sheng had been preparing for her to take a shot, but when Hengjian took hold of her slashing knife, he felt a severe shock in his wrist. He didn't dare to be careless. The two of them didn't draw their swords. Then Zhou Fei stepped forward abruptly, and the narrow-backed knife swept over her waist. Li Sheng's pupils shrank - she actually used a long knife as a spear, and also used a move to "hit Nanshan".

This "thousand bells reverberate, ten thousand mountains roar" move was originally a grand master's arrogance, but the disciples were not strong enough, and they always seemed a bit cumbersome, so Li Sheng was able to lightly reveal it during the competition, but I don't know if it was Zhou Fei who Because of the sharp blade instead of the spear, this move was in her hands, and inexplicably, there was a sense of fierceness that slashed Cangshan with rage.

The long knife in the sheath came with the strong wind, and Li Sheng was a little scared for a moment, but he didn't dare to repeat the old trick.

Just when he was trying to bear it, a scream suddenly came from the door: "Stop!"

Then, an object smashed across the sky.

The narrow-backed knife stopped in mid-air, Zhou Fei gently picked it up with the tip of the knife, and hung the thing - it was a purse used by a little girl, embroidered with a few cute kingfishers on the brocade, and the purse was too castrated. Meng, also fell out a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Li Sheng came back to his senses, the fear at that moment was not gone, his heart was still beating wildly, but the indescribable embarrassment had already risen. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the purse hanging from the tip of Zhou Fei's knife, then threw it back into the person's arms, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

A little girl in a pink dress ran between the two of them three and two steps, and shouted: "You guys don't fight!"

This girl's name is Li Yan, Li Sheng's sister. She is two years younger than the two of them. She has an oval face and big eyes. She is very smart. Fangling's eleven-year-old brain is only the size of a broad bean, and there are two opinions in it - Fei is right, what Fei likes and what I like... Except for the practice.

Both Zhou Fei and Li Sheng had nothing to say to her, and they were too lazy to play with her, but Miss Li was born with a lot of qíng. It was inseparable to spend most of the children's light in it.

Zhou Fei said with a face sinking like water, "Let's go."

Li Yan exploded her arms, stood in front of Zhou Fei with a sad face, and said in a low voice, "Sister A Fei, for my sake, don't fight with my brother, okay?"

Zhou Fei said angrily, "How much is your face worth? Go away!"

Li Sheng's eyes were gloomy, and he said word by word, "Li Yan, this is none of your business."

Li Yan reluctantly reached out and pulled Zhou Fei's sleeve: "Don't..."

Zhou Fei was most annoyed by this kind of sticky pie, and immediately bào said: "Let go!"

She raised her hand and fell, and unconsciously brought some strength. Although the two were only two years apart, they were growing fast. Zhou Fei was almost half a head taller than her cousin. Eyes, she fell into a sturdy buttocks squat.

Li Yan sat on the ground for a moment in disbelief, and cried with an "Ow".

This voice successfully stirred up the tense atmosphere between the two of them. Li Sheng slowly retracted the sword in his palm and frowned. Zhou Fei stood beside him for a while, and they both looked at each other. , and at the same time looked away unkindly.

Then Zhou Fei sighed, bent down and extended a hand to Li Yan.

"I didn't push you on purpose." Zhou Fei paused for a while, and then said deflatedly, "Um... what, sister is wrong, okay? Come on, get up."

Li Yan reached out and wiped a handful of tears, her snot and tears slapped her palm, and she grabbed Zhou Fei's palm wet and sticky, smearing it firmly.

The blue veins on Zhou Fei's forehead jumped twice, almost throwing her away again, when Li Yan choked and said, "I was afraid that my aunt would hit you, so I went to my uncle... You, you pushed me! You! I don't know good people!"

Zhou Fei was blindsided by Li Yan's "secret weapon", and drowned Li Sheng's murderous intent in a snot. She squatted on the side and listened to Li Yan's "嘤嘤" boredly. Crying and accusing herself, at the same time, she scatters half of her thoughts loosely, thinking that Li Yan also has her own merits - even Li Jinrong's tigress in front of her is as kind as a living Bodhisattva, there are not many people like Li Yan, One hundred and eighty are enough. Wherever there is a fight, the "cousin group" will be scattered in front of the two armies, presumably the world will not be far away from peace.

A small thought arose in her heart, and Zhou Fei thought to herself, "Can't I learn from her at all?"

Then she stared blankly at Li Yan for a while, and imagined the scene where she was sitting on the ground holding a purse and crying, and she shivered, feeling that Li Jinrong might find a tooth stick. Treat her brain.

Li Sheng stood aside, gently moving his numb wrists amid Li Yan's cries, his expression obscure and indistinguishable.

Last winter, he encountered some bottlenecks in his sword practice, so he wandered around. When he walked to the back mountain, he happened to see Li Jinrong who was walking with the sick Zhou Yitang from a distance. Li Sheng wanted to catch up and greet him, but unexpectedly heard a downwind. a few words.

Li Jinrong said to Zhou Yitang rather worriedly: "... This child's aptitude is not good, but it's nothing, just take it slowly, but I'm afraid that he will be ruined because of his heavy mind and too many distracting thoughts, and I don't know how to follow up with him. He says……"

Zhou Yitang replied something, but Li Sheng didn't listen. The few words floating in the wind were like a steel nail, poking into his heart without any hesitation.

Although Li Jinrong did not name her surname, Li Sheng knew that she must be talking about herself, because there were only three people who grew up by her side. If Zhou Fei dared to be distracted while practicing, she would have been beaten long ago. Worrying about "I don't know what to say" behind her back, and Li Yan is a young and ignorant two hundred and fifty-five, and she can't fight with "heavy mind".

What hit Li Sheng the most was not the "destroyed by too many distractions" that Li Jinrong was worried about, but the sentence "Quality is not very good". He has been proud of himself since he was a child, and he is good at the top. I wish everyone would say that he is good. No one can fault him at all, so how can he bear the evaluation of "poor aptitude"?

Li Sheng forgot how he ran away that day, but fortunately, the mountain wind was strong that day, and there were people at the sentries everywhere, so Li Jinrong didn't pay attention to his existence.

Since then, "poor aptitude" has become Li Sheng's nightmare. Every once in a while, it will come to his mind and ridicule, making his already fierce competitive spirit almost explode.

Li Sheng thought, his qualifications are not good, is Zhou Fei's qualifications good?

He had to beat Zhou Fei.

But whether he provokes or runs, Zhou Fei just ignores him and never conflicts with him.

Usually, she would stop at each other's hands, and if he deliberately forced her, she would honestly step aside and look down on him.

Over time, Zhou Fei's retreat almost turned this determination into Li Sheng's obsession.

This time, he also deliberately angered Zhou Fei.

Li Sheng raised his hand to pick up Li Yan, casually flicked the soil on her body, put his hypocrite face on his neck again, and hung it down with a standard half-smile and handed it to Zhou Fei: "So You are so angry today, do you blame me for not going to invite your uncle to help you? Ah Fei, it’s not that the elder brother doesn’t tell you about it, you are too naughty and too out of the circle, and the teacher’s teaching is for your own good, besides, the old man said something. What's wrong? Girls are supposed to be quiet, what are you doing all the time screaming and killing? You were born in the forty-eight villages, even if you are married in the future, with me here, who would dare to bully you?"