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Still the same sentence, Yin Zhiang has always felt that some things are "zero-sum games". If Zhang Shaochen has more, he will have less.
Based on this understanding, he has long felt that Zhang Shaochen has become a stumbling block on his way up.
These recent events made him feel that his judgment was too wise and correct.
So he thought to himself:
"No! I have to do something."
"Wealth and wealth are found in insurance."
"I am a demon, so I don't need to follow the rules."
"I was too kind to this bastard before."
Thinking of this, he looked at the sad little girl in front of him and the motionless glutinous rice balls under his feet, and suddenly had a feeling that permeated his heart.
He felt that that lowly bastard named "Zhang Shaochen" was taking away things that belonged to Yin Zhiang one by one; if he didn't stop it, it was very likely that in the end, this bastard would take away his most cherished person
Thinking of this, I was still a little hesitant, but I became firm in an instant.
He thought: "For my true love, you must be hard-hearted!"
This morning, he carried the body of Tangyuan and went to the mountain with Xiao Lian to bury it.
At this time, his emotions had calmed down a bit.
When walking all the way to the mountains, he comforted Xiao Lian from time to time, telling her not to be too sad, and go to the mountains to find a geomantic treasure in a while, bury the glutinous rice balls, and let her have a good pregnancy in the next life.
Just as they were comforting their sister all the way, they happened to bump into Huang Maoxiong, a disciple of the Water Spirit Hall, on the mountain road.
Huang Maoxiong has always been carefree and likes to joke.
When he ran into the Yin brothers and sisters head-on, he saw the white rabbit in Yin Zhiang's arms, and immediately saw that the white rabbit was dead.
Huang Maoxiong also knew that Yin Hufa's family raised a white rabbit called Tangyuan.
Now seeing that Tangyuan was dead, with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, Huang Maoxiong's joking temper flared up again.
Standing by the side of the road, he couldn't help saying: "Ah, this little glutinous rice ball, is it stuffed?"
One sentence made Yin Zhiang explode!
His eyes were red, he suddenly stuffed the glutinous rice ball body into his sister's hand, then rushed towards Huang Maoxiong like a gust of wind, and punched Huang Maoxiong fiercely.
Huang Maoxiong was a little confused. He didn't know why Yin Zhiang reacted so strongly to a joke.
"Doesn't Protector Yin, who is determined to climb up, pay attention to popularity?"
He was a little confused.
However, he couldn't help thinking about it at this time. Seeing Yin Zhiang rushing towards him like a vicious tiger, and still throwing his fists, he immediately threw his fists to parry.
The two quickly scuffled into a ball!
This kind of fight can only be regarded as a fight of the same family. Soon, Tu Wuyuan, who was on good terms with Huang Maoxiong, saw what happened here, and hurried over, desperately separating the two.
Tu Wuyuan came just in time, and the fight between Yin and Huang didn't last long.
But Yin Zhiang's attack was really fast and ruthless, and Huang Maoxiong's nose and face were already swollen in just a short while.
In fact, Huang Maoxiong's kung fu is not bad, but he was caught off guard and couldn't resist. He suffered a lot of flesh and blood, but he still couldn't do much harm to Yin Zhiang.
So he felt that he had suffered a disadvantage.
In the past, Huang Maoxiong saw that he was beaten by Yin Hufa and suffered a disadvantage, so even if it was inexplicable, he would not say much.
But now he can't hold back the fire a little bit.
When Tu Wuyuan pulled him away, he cursed:
"What the hell? You can't take a joke like this!"
"I was checked by Elder Lie Shi, and you are so arrogant that you even beat up your fellow disciples¡ªoh! You can't really be a traitor, right?"
"Hmph! With such a temper, you still want to be the vice hall master. Just dream! With this, how can you get half of Zhang Shidi?"
Originally, Yin Zhiang was still angry and couldn't calm down. He ignored Yin Xiaolian's pull and wanted to rush over and continue beating Huang Maoxiong. Unexpectedly, when Huang Maoxiong said the last sentence in a strange manner, he suddenly calmed down.
In the inexplicable calm, his gaze was as sharp as a sharp awl
At this time, Yin Xiaomei, who was frightened by the sudden scene just now, with tears in her eyes, tugged at her brother's sleeve and said:
"Brother, Brother Huang, maybe it was just a joke, don't be angry with him."
Hearing what his sister said, Yin Zhiang's sharp eyes also became peaceful and normal.
He bowed his head slightly, touched his sister's head tenderly, and said:
"No, sister, I'm not angry with him."
"Really?" Yin Xiaolian was a little surprised.
"Yes, really." Yin Zhiang looked at his younger sister with gentle eyes, "Xiao Lian, I'm really not angry with Huang Maoxiong."
With this sentence, Yin Zhiang did not lie to Yin Xiaolian.
He was indeed not angry with Huang Maoxiong.
Not only was he not angry with Huang Maoxiong, he had an idea in his heart, and it changed.
Before this fight, he interpreted that Tangyuan accidentally ate poisonous weeds and died when he returned home, as Zhang Shaochen's humiliation to himself.
But now, his thoughts have changed.
He felt that this was his beloved glutinous rice balls, and the incident of "waiting for him to come back to die" was the most sincere warning to him.
Since this day, the number of times Yin Zhiang went home has increased.
In the past, he basically didn't go home to eat at noon, but now, from time to time, he would come back at noon to eat the meals made by Xiao Lian's sister.
On about the seventh day after Tang Yuan died, Yin Zhiang went home for lunch on this day.
At the dinner table, after eating a few mouthfuls of home-cooked food and drinking a few spoonfuls of vegetable and egg drop soup, Yin Zhiang couldn't help admiring: "Sister, your soup cooking skills are getting better and better."
"Really?" Xiao Lian asked happily.
"Of course it's true." Yin Zhiang drank another spoonful of soup and said, "When did I ever lie to you?"
"Well, brother is the best for Xiao Lian." The little sister smiled sweetly.
After eating for a while, Yin Zhiang seemed to think of something suddenly, so he stopped his chopsticks and said to Yin Xiaolian: "Sister, my brother is working in the church these days, and he went to the back mountain by chance. Guess what?"
"Ah? Could it be that my brother met a wild beast there and was bitten by them?" Yin Xiaolian exclaimed worriedly.
"Then how could it be!" Yin Zhiang said with a smile, "Sister, I know you are worried about me, butyou see, I am not sitting here and eating properly now. If I was really injured by a wild beast, my brother would lie down and go to the hospital. I trouble Master Xue to treat him."
"Hey, yes." Yin Xiaolian smiled a little embarrassedly, "Sister is so stupid, she can't even think of this."
"You are either stupid, or you care too much about your brother." Yin Zhiang said lovingly.
After hearing what her brother said, Yin Xiaolian was a little shy, and her face turned red unconsciously.
Seeing her like this, Yin Zhiang loved her even more.
At this time, Yin Xiaolian was about to raise her chopsticks to continue eating, but suddenly remembered something, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Brother, you haven't told me that you went to the back mountain, what happened?"
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