Li Xinheng raised his voice: "Good man!"
He was not afraid of competing to see who had the loudest voice.
When the man saw that one of them was the young man who had just helped Ali, he knew that the person who came was the young man who had moved in as a reinforcement.
Among these reinforcements, there is a white-faced scholar with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate little girl. The one with the loud voice just now is a bit bigger, and they are not threatening.
Immediately waved his hand and said: "You go, I am Uncle Ali. Whether Ali is sent to the palace to be a eunuch or sold to a wealthy family is our own business."
Yan Funing said: "Can I ask why you sold Ali?"
A middle-aged woman's voice came from the room: "After Ali's father died, my family raised him. . . Our family has spent a lot of money to support him for so many years."
The woman came out and looked at him sideways: "Now that he is fifteen, it is time for him to contribute to the family. We don’t need him to give us any extra strength. If we send him to the palace, he can enjoy a good life and we can get a sum of money. It’s great to have the best of both worlds.”
Tie him to the pillar. Ali twisted his body, and the rope was so tight that he struggled to move, but he couldn't break free at all.
Li Xinheng didn’t expect that Ali’s maternal relatives were such kind of people. It was really an eye-opener for him.
"You are Aunt Ali, right? Why don't you send your own son to be a eunuch so that he can eat well?"
Aunt Ali's voice suddenly became sharp: "Why do you, a big guy, talk like this? My son wants to be the one to carry on the family line. He is the only one in Ali’s family. If we don’t send him, who will we send him to?” Like a beggar. Your family provides him with food and drink, but he is fifteen years old and smaller than his peers. How dare you say that he does not work diligently in your family?"
Aunt Ali had a lump in her throat and couldn't retort for a while.
"Don't talk nonsense to them." Uncle Ali took the pole from the porch, walked to the fence gate, and pointed the pole at Li Xinheng, "You are not welcome in my home, so get out of here."
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Li Xinheng doesn't like having a pole pointed at his nose.
I grabbed it with my big palm, held both ends of the pole with both hands, and pushed it on my knees. The pole immediately broke into two pieces.
Seeing how strong this big guy was, Uncle Ali quickly shouted into the house: "Come quickly, someone is coming to rob Ali."
The people in the house rushed out after hearing this. .
Fu Beimo pointed one by one: "The young one is cousin Ali, and the other two are good at boxing. The four men present have all beaten me and Ali just now."
As soon as he finished speaking, four men, including Uncle Ali, immediately grabbed the guy.
Hoes, shovels, rakes, and hammers rushed towards the fence.
Li Xinheng stood next to Fu Ciyi: "Master, I'll give you half of the pole for self-defense."
Fu Ciyi glanced lightly: "You keep it." Turning his eyes She said to Yan Funing, "Stay away."
Yan Funing nodded, took the dagger from her girdle and pulled it out.
Fu Ciyi was startled, why did she carry it with her?
At this moment, Li Xinheng cut two poles to hold the hoe that fell from the opposite side.
Seeing that he was struggling to resist, others also hit Li Xinheng's head with the rake.
Fu Ciyi pulled Yan Funing behind him and kicked the man holding the hoe and rake in a series of kicks. With lightning speed, he kicked away the shovels and hammers that came one after another.
Everything fell to the ground.
The four of them did not expect that the scholar with red lips and white teeth could actually possess martial arts. After looking at each other, they simply raised their fists.
Li Xinheng held the broken pole with both hands and drew his bow from left to right.
Yan Funing took the opportunity to enter the yard and used a dagger to cut the hemp rope on Ali's body. Upon seeing this, Aunt Ali raised the bamboo chair and threw it at Yan Funing's head.
Ali stared in horror and whimpered: "Sister-in-law is in danger!"
Stuffed with rags and tied with hemp rope, the sound was very unclear.
Yan Funing also sensed the approaching danger and nimbly leaned to the side, narrowly avoiding Aunt Ali's attack.
Just when Aunt Ali grabbed the bamboo chair and tried to smash it again, Fu Ciyi picked up a stone and flicked it with his fingertips, hitting Aunt Ali directly on the wrist.
My wrist softened and the bamboo chair fell.
It hit Aunt Ali’s toes, causing a burst of howling.
Grandma Ali came back and found her family all collapsed on the ground, wailing.
“What’s going on?”
She went to find a swordsman who specialized in castrating boars. After such a short time, she was taken away from home?
Aunt Ali covered her toes and said to her mother-in-law: "They want to take Ali away."
Grandma Ali said to the confused swordsman who was following behind: "Master, wait a minute. Wait, you can go under the knife soon, the money is indispensable for you.”
Hearing this, Yan Funing frowned and kept cutting the rope with her hands: "What do you want to do?"
"It's useless for you to beat people, Ali has to go to the palace." Ali Grandma took the swordsman into the yard, "The knife makers in the capital are very expensive, so we are going to cut it off at home. Firstly, it can increase the chance of entering the palace, and secondly, it can save a lot of knife fees."
"A poisonous woman with a human face and a beast's heart! There is no old poisonous woman in the world more vicious than you!" Yan Funing was so angry that the hand holding the dagger trembled.
Grandma Ali was obviously not afraid of being scolded. She first helped her son and then her grandson.
“How much money are you prepared to pay for beating my family like this?”
"What?"
Yan Funing was shocked. This shameless and vicious woman actually wanted compensation?
Li Xinheng was so angry that he smashed the broken pole on the ground: "Tiger poison does not eat its seeds, you damn..."
Fu Ciyi suddenly said: "My family has been here since the first lunar month. Since the 19th, we have been raising Ali. We wear fine cotton, and so does he. We eat fish and meat, and so does he. How much money can I give my family?”
Yan Funing really admires Fu Ciyi.
If this person is really willing to spend money, he is definitely a talented person.
Grandma Ali stared in shock: "Hospital fee?"
So it is true that some villagers just said that their family was not so kind to take Ali in.
Fu Beimo shouted: "Yes, it's the admission fee."
Aunt Ali was dissatisfied: "Why is it so expensive?"
Yan Funing finally cut the rope, sheathed the dagger and put it back into the girdle.
Then he clasped his fingers and said: "Three meals a day, one hundred cents for morning meal, two hundred cents each for lunch and evening meal. It is delicious rice. Does rice cost money? Good meat and good vegetables also cost money. Right?”
“If you ask me, five hundred coins a day is quite a bit, because I often buy snacks, and Ali’s is indispensable.”
“And give me some. Doesn’t he have to pay for the labor when he sews clothes? I also have to pay for the hard work on weekdays.” You have to pay us twenty taels of silver for the reception fee.”
She finished speaking without taking a breath and patted Ali on the shoulder: "Tell them, are what I said true?"