Chapter 9

"I haven't recovered from my cold and haven't eaten enough. I have soft feet and soft hands. It takes me two hours to walk from home to Songlin mountain. Now I have to walk for at least three hours. It takes at least seven hours to come back. Plus the time to rake pine needles, it's early to come back." Ye Ziqing said faintly.

"Come back early tomorrow." Ye Zhiyong looks even worse.

"It's not early. I ate a steamed bread this morning. I didn't eat at noon and I wasn't full at night. I didn't have any strength all over. I may come back later than today." Leaf Green said expressionless.

"Dad, Zhang Ziying said that you let me study in No. 7 middle school. In the future, the housework at home is mine and I have to feed two pigs. I hope this is true."

"This is true. Your academic performance is good. There is no need to go to No. 1 middle school. In the future, do more things at home. If the conditions at home are better, your life will be better." Ye Zhiyong did not hesitate to break Ziqing's dream.

"I won't agree. I also want to go to No. 1 middle school. Whether the conditions at home are good or not has nothing to do with me. After my mother left, I never wore new clothes and didn't eat enough. You can't use my labor and future to change Zhang Ziying and ye ziqiao with new clothes and snacks."

"Ye Ziqing, I'm your father. If you carry my bowl, you have to obey me. You have to agree if you don't agree." Ye Zhiyong's face turned black in an instant. Did ye Ziqing take the wrong medicine and pay less and less attention to him.

"Our family is really strange. Even if Zhang Ziying didn't go online, she had to read No. 1 middle school with money. I didn't need to read No. 1 middle school because of my good grades. I went out to see who didn't laugh at our Ye family." Ye Ziqing looked at Ye Zhiyong with her eyes open.

"You can't send me to school, but you can't want me to be a cow and a horse for their two sisters and brothers." Ye Ziqing pointed to Zhang Ziying and ye ziqiao.

"Pa!" Ye Zhiyong slapped Ye Ziqing on the face, "they are your brothers and sisters. It's your responsibility to take care of them."

Ye Ziqing raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were full of sadness. She said fiercely, "my sister followed my mother and didn't know where to go. My brother died before he saw the sky. Other people have nothing to do with me. If you don't want to raise me, I'll go to the town government to find the mayor and ask him to write a severance letter for me. From then on, ye Ziqing has nothing to do with you, ye Zhiyong."

"You... Ye Zhiyong's face turned white. He pointed to Ye Ziqing with trembling fingers and couldn't speak.

"What are you? If I come back tomorrow without food and vegetables, I'll go to Mayor Yang the day after tomorrow. I'm not 18 years old. It's your responsibility to raise me." Ye Ziqing tried to force back tears in his eyes. "I'll tell people in your unit how I've lived in this family these years. It's you or me who make a fool of myself."

"Ziqing, your father asked you to study in No. 7 middle school for your own good. School life is too hard. At least you can eat hot meals at home." Zhang Aiqin saw Ye Ziqing's dead net broken, and hurried out to round her words back.

"When did I have a hot meal?" Ye Ziqing asked, before ye ziqiao was six years old, she had to feed ye ziqiao before she could eat. At that time, they had almost eaten the food on the table, and the rest of the cold moxibustion had long been too cold. After six years old, ye ziqiao didn't need to feed. Before eating, they always asked her to do this and that. After she finished what they arranged, they had almost eaten on the table.

"That's because you didn't do things neatly and asked for it." Ye Zhiyong became angry with shame.

"Yes, I asked for it. In the future, I will do nothing like Zhang Ziying. Besides, I will never study in No. 7 middle school." With these words, ye Ziqing said and went upstairs.

After she locked the door, she entered the boundless space. Standing in front of the dressing table, she saw the five bright red finger prints on her face from the copper mirror. Ye Ziqing reflected that she was too angry, her vigilance was too poor, and her strength was too low. She knew that ye Zhiyong was not a good bird. She was not only unprepared, but also did not avoid his slap.

Now the most important thing is to improve her strength. If she doesn't listen to Ye Zhiyong's arrangement but goes to Xingcheng to study, she will become an orphan and will no longer have any dependence. If she doesn't have any strength, she will be eaten by people sooner or later. Thinking of this, she resolutely went to the study to find a martial arts secret Ji suitable for her practice.

There are a lot of martial arts books in the bookcase, including swordsmanship, sabre, spear, boxing and leg skills. All of them are rare martial arts secrets in the world. Taking out any one can publicize the storm in the Jianghu.

Ye Ziqing is really hard to choose between. After thinking for a long time, she chose a fist manual called shadowless fist and a sword manual called shadowless sword. According to the name, it should be created by the same one: she believes that boxing is the most practical and can be used against the enemy at any time, and fencing can be used when installing B.

When you think about it, you act immediately. Ye Ziqing first read the manual from beginning to end. The manual is very thin. It is less than 20 pages from beginning to end. It is divided into internal and external skills. It is a kind of internal and external boxing, which is very suitable for girls: even if you practice to the extreme, you won't become a muscle girl. This is what ye Ziqing likes most.

Although the content is few, the sentences are obscure and difficult to understand. Ye Ziqing has seen many ancient books of traditional Chinese medicine in his previous life. He has a lot of experience in this kind of obscure sentences. It took him most of the night to understand the meaning of the first few pages, and the latter is moves, including formulas and graphics. Ye Ziqing decided to practice internal power first and then moves later.

It's said that it's easy to get possessed if you practice internal power. For your own life, ye Ziqing didn't dare to be careless at all. She recited the contents of the boxing manual again and again until there was no pause, read it from beginning to end, and then translated the previous pages again according to the meaning of the context. She felt there was no difference before she was relieved.

At this time, the night is very deep. The cautious Ye Ziqing is not in a hurry to practice martial arts. She still checks the porcelain bottles filled with medicine: she will be 16 years old in the first half of the year and has long passed the best age for practicing martial arts. She wants to find out if there is a body shaping pill that can reshape the body as mentioned in the fist manual, or a collateral dredging pill that can dredge the meridians.

These two kinds of pills are always prepared by ancient martial arts families. Plastic body pill is the best, followed by Tongluo pill. I wish Xianjun to leave one or two. If she doesn't have both, she can only accept her fate. Either she can't become a big weapon, or she studies medicine hard and tries to learn to refine one of them as soon as possible.

She looked through all the porcelain vases and finally saw the words "plastic body" and "Tongluo" on the last two porcelain vases. Ye Ziqing felt that her heart beat faster: it's great luck. She not only has the pill she needs, but also has room for choice.