Of course Yu Peng did not continue talking. If he started talking about this, it would be lost.
Li Xiaoyu didn't care what Yu Peng thought. He grabbed Yu Peng's arm coquettishly and asked him to continue talking. He just cut off the most exciting part of his story. It was so boring.
Fortunately, Xiaohui came to see Li Xiaoyu at this time and helped Yu Peng get out of the siege.
Because it’s almost 4:30 now, the heavy rain outside is starting to lighten up, and it’s almost time for dinner.
Xiaohui settled his own affairs, and finally had time to see Li Xiaoyu, especially Yu Peng. After all, tomorrow, Li Xiaoyu will leave the team and take Yu Peng out to play. Everyone is not familiar with Peng. If something happens, no one can afford it
Therefore, not long after entering the house, Xiaohui and Li Xiaoyu chatted for a few words and then began to check the household registration of Yu Peng. This made Yu Peng very uncomfortable. Yu Peng was too lazy to respond to him. Anyway, he was with He is not familiar with
When Li Xiaoyu saw something was wrong, he quickly pulled Xiaohui back to his room.
By the time the two of them finished chatting and Li Xiaoyu came over again, it was already 6 o'clock and it was really time to have dinner.
To Yu Peng's surprise, Li Xiaoyu ate alone with Yu Peng this time. He found a place in the hall to sit down casually, ordered some food, and chatted while waiting.
"Let me tell you, luckily we left the convoy early. There are so many things happening every day."
Li Xiaoyu complained and spoke, but seemed to be a little lucky. Looking at the questioning look from Yu Peng, Li Xiaoyu glanced around, lowered his head and spoke softly.
"That Zhixuan and Xiaohui had a quarrel. The quarrel was very unpleasant, so the convoy collapsed. Xiaohui said that tomorrow we will leave according to the original plan, and there will be only 8 people left. I will go by myself, and Zhixuan will take the Three people left alone, one was his female companion, and the other was a friend he knew before. The remaining four people saw that their posture was not right, discussed it privately, and also left alone."
"Anyway, this group of people had their own ideas when they got together. Xiaohui and Cai Jun talked privately about project cooperation yesterday. Cai Jun made a phone call with his family all night, and his family agreed to support it, and he was able to bring in another person. One person participated, and this person Xiaohui already knew him, had business dealings with his family, and was no stranger to him, so we decided directly."
"In this way, the original plan to win over Zhixuan has changed. When the two of them quarreled today, the point of conflict was that Zhixuan felt that running around was boring and it would be better to spend more time with women in the hotel, but everyone also understood , Zhixuan must have heard the news and secretly expressed his dissatisfaction with Xiaohui, so he intentionally left the team."
"After all, they are a group of people who have serious thoughts, but they also have to leave room for face. This way of disbanding is acceptable to everyone."
"So you see, when eating, everyone eats separately. Xiaohui and the others are in that private room, and Zhixuan, his friend and his female companion are in the opposite private room."
Having said this, Li Xiaoyu pointed to two private rooms some distance apart and showed them to Yu Peng.
Yu Peng didn't pay much attention to these things. The most unpredictable thing is the human heart. Yu Peng has experienced these intrigues since he was a child, so he didn't have any reaction. It looked like a plate of cold dishes, including mushrooms, so he started using his chopsticks. Eaten
Li Xiaoyu saw that Yu Peng didn't respond to these contents. Of course, he didn't think that Yu Peng didn't understand, but maybe he understood it too well. After all, who knows what Yu Peng is? For such a young child, he feels like a martial arts master. How can it be so easy?
The master I met in Beijing is almost 80 years old. I heard that he has never been married. He pays special attention to what he eats and drinks. He has practiced self-denial for a lifetime and achieved this achievement.
Yu Peng is only 13 years old. Who knows what he has gone through?
"Forget it, there's no point in saying this. People, as long as it's related to money, it's all intrigues, intrigues, and very dark. But Xiaohui is pretty good to me. He knew I wanted to go out and play by myself, so he didn't refuse. , but you are concerned about my safety. You came to see me yesterday just to see if you were in danger. I originally wanted Brother Chen to stay and take care of me, but I refused."
"Is he so relieved?"
Yu Ping also knew that Xiaohui certainly had other thoughts about Li Xiaoyu. As for whether it was because of his background or because he simply liked Li Xiaoyu's character, Yu Ping didn't bother to think about it.
"I told him, even though you are an ordinary kid, not outstanding at all, but the clothes you wear in Beijing cost at least hundreds of thousands, and you may not be able to buy them, so don't I’m worried that this child will be greedy for money and harm me.”
"Of course I won't say much else, but even if I didn't say it, they would have already guessed it. These people are actually very smart, and they must have noticed it themselves. They are just waiting for you to take the initiative to say it, or for me to say it out. He even thought about whether you and I have known each other for a long time."
"So you see, none of these people are easy to get along with. They have a lot to do."
At around 6 o'clock in the morning the next day, the eight people organized by Xiaohui packed up and set off. Their journey was a bit far, and the heavy rain delayed their progress, so they left early.
Li Xiaoyu didn't bother Yu Peng talking anymore last night, but he still got tired of playing games in Yu Peng's room. The game didn't end until after 11 o'clock. He didn't know why they were so obsessed with playing games.
So it was not until 7:30 today that I woke up in a daze to look for Yu Cheng. After washing and tidying up, it was almost 8:30. I took Yu Cheng to the first floor for breakfast. When we set off, it was already past 9 o'clock.
When they came out of the hotel door, they happened to meet Zhixuan's friend. He was a young man who didn't look outstanding but was very shrewd. Li Xiaoyu and Yu Peng walked out to drive. The man came back from outside and the two met. , just nodded briefly and did not speak.
After that, the two of them walked on the road, stopping and stopping when they saw beautiful scenery to enjoy the scenery and take photos. At first, Li Xiaoyu only took selfies. Yu Peng was unwilling to take them, and Li Xiaoyu didn’t force them.
Later, after Li Xiaoyu taught Yu Peng how to take photos with his mobile phone, Yu Peng became the royal photographer's follower.
At noon, the two of them just found a forest, took out the snacks they bought and ate them as lunch.
After eating, Li Xiaoyu lay on the grass under the shade of a tree, looking at the clouds in the sky through the gaps in the leaves, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Yu Qing, is it really important to learn martial arts about talent?"
"Why are you asking about this suddenly?"
"Some of my family members also learn martial arts. Although they are not masters, they are somewhat famous. They are passed down from the older generation."
"My uncle is over 40 this year. He has studied martial arts for more than 30 years and practiced weapons for more than 30 years, but he can't beat my cousin. My cousin is only in his twenties. People say that boxing is not good for young people. But that’s just because I’m older. My uncle is only over 40. In the past, I only heard other people say it, but it felt different from seeing it with my own eyes.”
"Many times, I saw my uncle being defeated. Although he still looked kind and good-natured, he praised my cousin for his greatness and said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. But when I returned to the house, no one was allowed in, saying that he wanted to Seclusion and reflection. I secretly watched him once, and there was no energy in his eyes at all. He was sighing for a long time, and I felt very sad."
Yu Peng thought for a while and responded.
"I don't know if I need talent or not. I feel like I don't have any talent. When I was a child, my physical fitness was not much better than others, but I probably endured more hardships than others."
"Really? I'm very curious, how do you practice martial arts? You can teach me two moves."
Li Xiaoyu stood up and sat on the grass, looking at Yu Peng with little excitement.
"How to teach? I can't teach others?"
"Then how do you usually practice?"
"I've been fighting with others, and I've become familiar with them. If you ask me to put on airs and play tricks, I'm really not familiar with them."
"No wonder you have the aura of a martial arts master at such a young age. My grandfather told me that his martial arts were all honed in actual combat, so they are different. I just didn't expect that you are so young. How can you fight with someone at your age? Can you handle it?"
"It's okay, my uncle is more accommodating to me..."
When Yu Peng said this, he was actually quite conceited, giving in to himself? These words are as false as they are false. Don't let me give in to myself. I wish I could beat myself to death, right?
"Hey, forget it, there is no point in saying this. My Grandpa Li said that nowadays when people learn martial arts, they are all routines. It is useful to fight ordinary people, but it is nothing to fight with a practitioner. The fights in real martial arts are either special. The ink stains either end very quickly and are not enjoyable at all.”
Yu Peng agrees very much with this sentence. If you don't fight, you won't be effective. If you don't practice, you won't be successful. This is how Yu Peng has come.
“This feeling of freedom is really good!!!”
Li Xiaoyu obviously didn't want to continue the topic just now. The girl's mind changed a little quickly, and her thoughts came out one by one.
Yu Peng used to chat with other people, such as Luo Zhen and Gu Ze. As long as they talked about content in their own field, they could talk about the same topic for a whole day without getting bored. And they had to talk about one thing thoroughly and clearly.
As for Li Xiaoyu, who chats casually and continues talking if he or she is interested, or just skips if he or she is not interested, Yu Peng is still not used to it.
At this time, Li Xiaoyu's phone rang. Li Xiaoyu picked up the phone and looked at it. He ignored it, turned off the sound, and threw it aside.
But the other side didn't stop, and continued to call several times. Li Xiaoyu looked helpless, picked up the phone with a solemn expression, and walked to a nearby tree. He saw that Yu Peng was a bit far away. Just picked up the phone
Yu Ping's ears were a bit good, and he could hear the voice of another middle-aged woman, all of which were scolding Li Xiaoyu. Yu Ping didn't bother to care about what he said specifically, so he blocked out the sound from that direction and lay down to watch the sky.
It seems that I am finally free!
Thinking of this, Yu Peng's lips unconsciously smiled.
After a while, as Yu Peng said, Li Xiaoyu came back with an angry face and sat under a tree nearby to sulk. After a while, Yu Peng didn't react at all and was still lying there. Then I became even more angry.
But being angry, Li Xiaoyu still came over and sat next to Yu Peng, sighing and saying:
"Oh, it's annoying. Zhixuan stabbed me. I don't know how to contact my family. He said that I just found a kid and went out to run alone. Xiaohui didn't help me resist and asked me to go out in the afternoon. I drove the motorcycle to the paddock and they arranged for someone to take me back to Beijing."
"Well, then, I wish you a safe journey?"
"Your uncle, Yu Peng, you know I'm leaving, are you so happy?"
"What does this have to do with whether we are happy or not? Since things cannot be changed, I have always accepted them calmly and treated each other with respect. There will be plenty of opportunities to meet and play again in the future."
"Okay, everything you said is right, you are broad-minded and generous."
The two chatted casually for a while, and it was almost 2 o'clock. Li Xiaoyu still couldn't resist the urging of his mother on the phone twice and started the return journey.
As Li Xiaoyu got on the motorcycle, Yu Peng stood beside him without saying anything and didn't know what to say.
You can't give her a kiss, right? This is not appropriate either
Li Xiaoyu always felt awkward looking at Yu Peng's indifferent expression. He could see the shadow of an 80-year-old man in a 13-year-old child, which always felt a bit inconsistent.
Li Xiaoyu confirmed with Yu Peng again
"You really don't need me to give you a ride?"
"No, I came here on foot. I'm used to it. You should leave quickly."
"Tch, it seems like I'm not taking you with me. Now that we're leaving, I want to give you a gift. Take your hand."
Yu Peng stretched out his hand without knowing why, and saw Li Xiaoyu take off the watch he was wearing, and neatly put it on Yu Peng's wrist.
Yu Peng is only 13 years old, and his wrist is a little thicker than Li Xiaoyu's, so it is not particularly difficult to wear it on his hand. However, this style is obviously a women's watch, so it is particularly awkward to wear it on Yu Peng's hand.
Before there was any other reaction, Li Xiaoyu continued.
"Giving each other gifts, since I gave you the watch, you have to give it back to me. I see that you don't have much else in your outfit. Just give me the knife you used to carve the little frog yesterday. It just so happens that the value is about the same. You don’t lose and I don’t gain either. It just shows that we have a deep friendship.”
Yu Peng was obviously stunned by Li Xiaoyu's rhetoric and behavior. He was stunned for a long time without reacting.
Seeing Li Xiaoyu about to get out of the car, Yu Peng quickly grabbed it from his jacket pocket, took out a knife, and handed it to Li Xiaoyu
Li Xiaoyu took the knife without looking at it carefully, threw it into the back of the truck, lit it on fire, kicked the accelerator and drove away.
After walking more than ten meters, he waved his left hand upward and waved his hand as a farewell.
