"I've been picking up trash here all this time, when did this place become your place?" An old voice retorted angrily.
"Fuck, you still dare to be careless, looking for smoke!" There was a muffled bang, and the sound of someone falling to the ground sounded.
Tang Zheng's heart tightened, and his anger surged upwards. That old voice was all too familiar, it was the voice of his grandfather Tang Dahai.
Three steps in two, he had already arrived at the scene of the accident, and found that his grandfather was lying on the ground, trampled under his feet by a big man.
"Let go of my grandfather." Tang Zheng roared angrily.
"Where is that brat from? Get out!" The big man gave Tang Zheng a sideways look, not paying attention to him at all.
"Xiao Zheng, why are you here? Hurry up." The old man gasped heavily and shouted weakly.
"Grandpa, I'll help you." Tang Zheng tiptoed and quickly reached in front of the big man.
The big man was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Tang Zheng to be so fast, but seeing that a student dared to challenge his majesty, he was really furious, and roared: "Boy, I will fulfill you if you find me."
call!
With a punch, the fist fell through. Before the big man could react, he was punched in the stomach, shaking the river and sea, and the pain pierced his heart.
"You..." The big man was about to yell, but when he saw a huge fist coming straight to the door, he screamed in pain, his nose bleeds, and he fell backwards.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Tang Zheng hurriedly helped the old man up, and asked with concern.
The old man was out of breath, and said weakly: "I'm fine, Xiao Zheng, you go, this man is vicious, he's not a good person, don't mess with him."
"Grandpa, with me here, no one can bully you." Tang Zheng said firmly.
"Hey, you have to study hard, and you can't fight because of me, an old man. If you let the teacher know, you will definitely be criticized." The old man said anxiously.
Tang Zheng felt a pain in his heart, his grandfather always put him first, which made him even more angry with the big man.
"Grandpa, rest for a while, I'll deal with this man first." Tang Zheng turned around and stared at the big man coldly.
The big man had already got up, furious, and said: "Stinky boy, you are looking for death. If this is the case, let you know how powerful I am."
Swish!
The big man drew out a gleaming dagger, revealing his fierce look.
The old man was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Zheng, hurry up, I'll stop him."
"Grandpa, he can't hurt me." Tang Zheng comforted, then stared at the big man fiercely, "Why did you hurt my grandpa?"
"Grass, this is Brother Hu's territory. You must seek Brother Hu's permission to live here. If you dare to challenge Brother Hu's majesty, it will be considered kind if you don't kill you." The big man roared aggressively.
"Brother Hu?" Tang Zheng was an obedient student, and had never heard of Brother Hu.
The big guy's name is Dongzi, he's one of Brother Hu's servants, he's sent here to take care of the land, and scavengers in this area have to hand over all good things they find to him.
Brother Hu is a big bastard in the northern part of the city, his real name is Lin Hu, and he has gathered a group of horsemen under his command, and he is also a famous number one figure in the Jianghu of Changheng City.
Originally, he didn't like the land of the garbage dump, but a few days ago, someone dug out an antique from the garbage dump and sold it for millions.
It was only then that Lin Hu paid more attention to this land, and sent a younger brother to watch the place. The scavengers had to hand over the things they picked up for appraisal, and all valuables would be snatched away.
Tang Zheng's grandfather had been ill for a while, and didn't know about this new rule. Today, he dragged his seriously ill body to pick up trash, and this series of conflicts happened.
"Why, be afraid, tell you, it's already too late." Dongzi was complacent, thinking that Brother Hu's name had frightened Tang Zheng.
"I don't care what you are, Brother Hu, Brother Niu. If you dare to hurt my grandfather, I will not make it easier for you." Tang Zheng is already a cultivator, so how could he be afraid of a few hooligans.
Dongzi was taken aback. This kid was so ambitious that he couldn't even scare him with Brother Hu's name.
"Hmph, kid, if you dare to say that, you're dead, go to hell!" Dongzi rushed over, stabbing Tang Zheng's chest with the dagger.
Tang Zheng stepped aside, grabbed the opponent's wrist, clicked, the bone broke, the big man screamed, and beads of sweat burst out.
boom!
Tang Zheng kicked Dongzi's knees, his knees softened, and Dongzi directly knelt on the ground.
"If you dare to come here again in the future, I will break your two legs as well." Tang Zheng said sharply, "Get lost!"
Dongzi dared not speak out, his heart ached, and said, "Boy, do you know what happens when you offend Brother Hu?"
"Crap, how dare you make noise!" Tang Zheng snorted coldly, click, Dongzi's other arm twisted like a twist.
"Ah, it hurts me to death, let me go, I don't dare to do it again." Dongzi obviously didn't expect Tang Zheng to kill so decisively, and begged for mercy heart-rendingly.
The old man stared at Tang Zheng as if he were a stranger, and persuaded in panic, "Xiao Zheng, let him go quickly, someone is about to die."
Tang Zheng let go, and Dongzi ran away like a stray dog, never daring to say a single bold word.
"Oops, this is a big disaster. This kind of person has no time to hide, how can he be provoked." The old man sighed bitterly.
"Grandpa, if they dare to come once, I'll hit them once." Tang Zheng comforted.
"Xiaozheng, they are many and powerful, and they are not good people. How can you be their opponent? Besides, you are a student, how can you fight?"
"Grandpa, I know martial arts, they are not my opponents."
"Nonsense, what kind of martial arts do you know?" The old man said with a straight face, "The most important thing for a person is to have self-knowledge, not to be arrogant."
Tang Zheng was helpless, in the eyes of his grandfather, he was always a good student, fighting was absolutely unacceptable.
"Oh, forget it, it's a big deal that they come next time, you hide, I let them beat me old man, and I'll be fine when they calm down." The old man said to himself.
Tang Zheng had a sore nose, clenched his fists, and secretly swore that if they really dared to come, they would definitely break their dog legs.
When the grandpa and grandson returned home, Tang Zheng began to cook. These years, the grandpa and grandson depended on each other for life, and he has developed a good cooking skill. A few simple ingredients can also make unique delicious food.
"Xiao Zheng, you are growing up, eat more meat." The old man put the shredded meat on the plate into Tang Zheng's bowl and urged.
"I'm eating, grandpa, you have to eat too. You've lost weight during this time."
"Hehe, I'm contented to live up to now with my old bones, and besides, you are with me, Xiaozheng, God really treats me kindly." The old man's face was filled with a happy and satisfied smile.
The two of them are not real grandparents, Tang Zheng was picked up by the old man in the trash, he is an abandoned child.
The old man was kind-hearted, so he adopted him and named him Tang Zheng. For more than ten years, they depended on each other and tried their best to give Tang Zheng what he needed. Fortunately, Tang Zheng was smart and had excellent academic performance, which was the greatest comfort for the old man.
"Xiaozheng, if grandpa is gone, you have to take good care of yourself, understand?" the old man sighed secretly, and urged him earnestly.
Tang Zheng was startled, dropped his chopsticks under the table, and looked straight at his grandfather, "Grandpa, don't think about it, you will be fine, we will go to the hospital to cure your illness tomorrow."
The old man grinned, showing deep wrinkles, and said: "I'm not thinking about it. My body is fine. It's just an old problem. I just went to the hospital a few days ago, and the doctor said that it will be fine after a while."
Tang Zheng knew that his grandfather had always been in poor health. It was said that his internal organs were damaged when he was young, and the root cause of the disease fell, but the doctor couldn't tell the reason for the specific disease.
Some time ago, his old illness relapsed and he went to the hospital again. The doctor prescribed medicine, and he seemed to be getting better these days.
"Xiaozheng, you will soon be eighteen years old, and you will be an adult by then. Grandpa knows that you have been sensible since you were a child. Grandpa has not given you anything. You will have to go on your own way in the future."
A bad premonition rose in Tang Zheng's heart. Grandpa's words were like confessing his last words. His illness was definitely not as simple as imagined.
Tang Zheng was about to ask carefully, but there was a voice outside the house: "Does Tang Zheng live here?"
"Old witch!" Tang Zheng recognized the voice immediately.
"Xiao Zheng, someone is looking for you." The old man said.
"Grandpa, you eat first, I'll go out for a while."
"Is it your friend?"
"It's the head teacher of our class."
"It's the teacher, so I'm going to meet her. Xiaozheng, your grades in school are so good thanks to the teacher's teaching and help. Grandpa has never thanked the teacher face to face." The old man cheered up and walked quickly excitedly out.
It was too late for Tang Zheng to stop, but he muttered in his heart, what is the old witch doing here
He has been in high school for almost three years, and the old witch has never visited his house, but I heard that she often visits Qiao Fei and Fang Shishi's house.
"Teacher, hello, please come inside." The old man bowed his body and invited kindly.
Wu Cuihong frowned, looked at the wrinkled old man with gray hair and shabby clothes, and said coldly, "Are you Tang Zheng's grandfather?"
"Yes, I am. Thank you teacher for taking care of Xiaozheng at school and exempting his tuition fees. This is really a great gift to our family." The old man said gratefully.
Tang Zheng came out, seeing his grandfather cautiously and Wu Cuihong arrogant, he held his breath in his heart and asked, "Teacher Wu, what can I do for you?"
"Tang Zheng, I'm here to inform you of a few things."
"Teacher, come in and talk about something." The old man continued to invite.
Wu Cuihong glanced at the low-slung house, curled her lips, unable to hide her contempt, and said, "I'll just stand here and say, Tang Zheng, you don't have to go to class one tomorrow, and you will go to class seven in the future .”
"What?" Tang Zheng was taken aback. Class One is the best top class in the whole school, and Class Seven is the bottom "junk class". It's a sky and an earth.
Although the old man didn't know the details, he could see some clues from Wu Cuihong's tone and Tang Zheng's reaction. His face froze and he asked in a trembling voice, "Teacher, did Xiao Zheng make a mistake?"