Chapter 25: In trouble

　　Wei He can ignore these.
　　 After he concentrated on opening the bun shop for the second sister, he returned to the original rhythm of hard martial arts practice.
　　 In a blink of an eye, it's winter.
　　 The weather still does not see rain, and there is drought and cracking everywhere.
　　 Wei's small courtyard.
　　 Wei He was naked, with his fists protecting his head, facing a sandbag hanging from the trunk, he kept punching and hammering.
　　 Every punch is like a heavy hammer, one after another, one after another, in an endless stream, with thirty punches in one breath.
　　 Every punch is not fast, it can be extremely stable and heavy.
After 　　 broke out with all his strength, deep fist marks appeared on the sandbag.
　　 Wei He picked up the water bag on the side, took a sip of warm water slowly, and swallowed it a little bit in his mouth.
　　 While resting, he lowered his head and glanced at the broken realm bead pattern on his chest.
　　 When I saw the pattern in the morning, there was still a little gap left, and it is now completely complete.
　　‘Finally full. ’
　　 A stone fell on Wei He's heart, and he was afraid that the Boundary Orb could be filled the first time, but not the second time.
　　 After all, the accumulation speed is as slow as a snail, which is really unbearable.
　　 But it's okay now, it's full after all.
　　 With a thought, he tried the same method as the last time he used it, using his mind to pierce the heart like a balloon.
　　 But it's useless.
　　 The broken boundary bead stays still.
　　‘Sure enough... you have to wait for the blood to be completely fulfilled. Wei He sighed in his heart. Don't try again.
　　 Qi and blood, he has only passed the middle stage now, feeling that although his body is thick, it has not yet been completely filled.
　　Actually, at a normal speed, in the courtyard of Returning Shanquan, nine out of ten disciples have accumulated vitality and blood. No matter how fast they are, they can only honestly walk through the water.
　　 He broke through the cowhide at the beginning of the year, and now it has been more than half a year, how can he polish to the top so quickly?
　　 is the kind of person who is born strong and talented like Xiao Ran, who can break through quickly in one breath.
　　 For the rest of the time, there is no less than a year and a half during the period of time when they have accumulated blood.
　　 Thinking of this, Wei He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and calmed down.
　　 "I have only accumulated more than half of my energy and blood now. In fact, the speed is quite fast. In comparison with the qualifications, most people in the yard are on the same pace as me."
　　 The cowhide disciples of the same generation, and the few people who broke through together at the beginning, the speed of qi and blood, some are slower than him, and some are faster than him. But the gap is not big.
　　 It can be seen that his speed is normal.
　　Wei He is usually very quiet and observes carefully. As soon as I recalled it and compared it, I felt calm.
　　After practicing his daily homework, Wei He puts on his clothes, and he is rarely in a good mood. He plans to go out to see how the second sister is doing.
　　 It has been ten days since I opened a bun shop. This is the morning, and it is the best time for buns and the like to sell.
　　Wei He went out and walked along the street by the river towards the direction of Huishan Quanyuan.
　　Weiji Steamed Bun Shop is located between Huishanquanyuan and Weijia Xiaoyuan for easy care.
　　 At this time, in front of the steamed bun shop, Wei Ying was busy turning around, selling steamed buns and steaming new ones again.
　　 A line of people lined up, standing in front of the bun shop, waiting for their turn.
　　 Wei Ying wears a simple mask, specially made by Wei He. At this time, seeing her younger brother coming over, she didn't have time to greet him, so she nodded at him from a distance and continued to be busy.
Wei He was not in a hurry. He stood by and waited quietly. He saw the people in the line, mostly holding small pieces of dried meat, or small bags of miscellaneous grains, rice noodles, dressed in clothes, and mostly poor people. And ordinary civilians.
　　 I also sighed at the moment, knowing that my sister must have lowered the price again, otherwise the business would not be so good.
　　 After all, the steamed buns made from multi-grain noodles, only a little bit of pickles and minced meat, can it taste like?
　　 But now he is in the Huishan Boxing Academy and he doesn't lack food. He doesn't care how much Wei Ying makes, but he feels a little distressed and tired.
　　 Standing outside the store, a few lined up to see Wei He's fit and fit, with indifferent expressions, and suddenly a little alert, as if afraid that he would come to jump in.
　　 Wei He saw this, he couldn't help but laughed, a little farther apart, and stood still under one roof.
　　 During this time, the weather is hot, it has not rained, and the river water has become muddy and shallow.
　　 As time goes by, the sun is getting brighter and brighter, and the ground heat waves are rising, causing the air to be slightly distorted.
　　 When the weather was too hot, the number of people in line finally gradually decreased, and Wei Ying gradually relaxed.
　　 Wei He went up and helped take care of some of the last guests. There were too many people before, and he was too busy. He didn't know what to do when he went up, and it might delay time.
　　 Going up now, Wei Ying has some free time, so she can tell him what to do.
　　 After the last few guests were busy, Wei Ying wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve. Although she worked hard, her face was filled with satisfaction.
　　 "It's okay, it's finally sold out, I'll make it tomorrow night." She turned around and saw Wei He was washing his hands in the shop.
　　 She also followed the past to wash.
　　 After Wei He washed his hands, he lifted it up and shook it and got ready.
　　 "Here you, wipe it dry, obedient." Wei Ying hurriedly handed over a new gray cloth hand towel.
　　 Wei He took it over and took a look. This hand towel is quite clean and new. It seems to be newly bought.
　　 He used it to dry his hands carefully.
　　 "Isn't there a hand wiper before? Newly made?" He knew that the second sister likes to do handicrafts. The old hand towels at home were also made by her with pieces of torn clothes that were really badly sewn.
　　 "No, it was given by someone else, and it smells good. I actually didn't want it, but I can't hold back people's enthusiasm." Wei Ying replied.
　　 "That's really generous." Wei He nodded, thoughtful. "It was a woman who gave you?"
"Ok."
　　 "Have you ever cooked?"
　　 "Listen to you, I cooked it."
　　 "Okay." Wei He suddenly remembered that Cheng Shaojiu introduced his wife to him before, and also thought of the second sister.
　　 "Speaking of which, Sister, do you plan to find a good person to marry?" he asked in a low voice.
　　 "What? Just thinking of marrying your sister out?" Wei Ying joked with a smile.
　　 "Yeah, otherwise you can't let you take care of me forever?" Wei He smiled.
　　 "I don't have this idea yet, don't worry, let's talk about it when you meet the right one." Wei Ying shook her head.
　　 The two sisters and brothers chatted about the recent life situation for a while, lamenting that the situation outside is getting more and more troublesome.
　　 Fortunately, Huishan Boxing Academy seems to be independent of many troubles. In other words, the courtyards of many martial arts masters have a feeling of transcendence. There is no shortage of food or clothing, and the application of expenses is all satisfied.
　　 Wei He conjectured that there must be industry support behind Zheng Lao, otherwise this would not be possible.
　　 In these days, after becoming a formal disciple, he entered the door, and he learned about it when he came in contact with the circle of martial arts disciples.
　　 Feiye City Outer City has more than ten towns, each town has a well-known warrior, the position is as stable as Mount Tai, unshakable.
　　 But these martial artists in the courtyard are more or less affected by the recent price changes, but a few, such as Zheng Lao, did not move at all.
　　 The two elder brothers and sisters chatted for a while, Wei He now no longer mentions his parents and eldest sister, and Wei Ying does not ask either.
　　 If you don't ask, don't ask, it doesn't mean you won't search or search.
　　Wei He has been searching around in his spare time, but unfortunately he has given out a lot of his wages and still has nothing. It is not as good as the first trip to Mingde Temple and the information he got.
　　 After staying for about an hour, Wei He helped the second sister to reconcile the miscellaneous grains and noodles before leaving the bun shop and going home to practice exercises.
　　 Today happens to be a break time, so he has so many free arrangements.
　　Wei He only left soon.
　　 In front of the bun shop, they slowly approached two people.
　　 Those are two tall and thin men and women wearing gray and white cloths and wide-brimmed straw hats.
　　 Both of them have obviously different temperaments. If someone gets closer, they can smell the faint scent of incense.
　　 That is, only people who are often exposed to incense can keep the smell on their clothes for a long time.
　　 The two looked up at the bun shop, and walked to the door of the shop one after another.
　　 A person raised his face, revealing a kind middle-aged woman's face.
　　 "Sister Yingying, I'm coming to see you again." She greeted me kindly.
　　 "It's Sister Xu Chun? Why are you here? Come and sit first. I'll finish my work right away." Wei Ying was about to knead the reconciled noodles into yeast for fermentation, and she had to stop temporarily when she saw someone coming.
　　 Xu Chun is a neighbor who lives nearby. Because his name has the same character for spring as the eldest sister, and his personality is quite kind, he only met a few times and became quite familiar with Wei Ying.
Xu Chun took another person to sit down in the shop again, and looked at Wei Ying who was sitting down, smiled, and said: "Actually, sister Yingying, I came here this time because I saw you miss your family yesterday and felt uncomfortable. I'll talk to you."
　　 "Sister, you take me too much care of me..." Wei Ying was a little touched. Yesterday she was just a little while resting, looking at the knife left by her parents in a daze, but she didn't expect Xu Chun to see it.
　　 "Everyone is a neighbor in the neighborhood, so I don't take care of them. UU reading www.uukānshu.com" Xu Chun sighed.
　　 "Speaking of which, many of the time, when my family disappeared, there was nothing to do. When my eldest son didn't see him before, I was just like you at that time. I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to hit the wall with my head.
　　 But later, after a long time, I met a noble person and helped me find a sustenance, and it didn't feel so uncomfortable. "
　　 "Noble man?" Wei Ying curiously asked, "What kind of man?"
　　 "This noble man, this is the one behind me..." Xu Chun enthusiastically invited the man behind him over.
　　"Mengjin Sister. This is the Wei Ying I told you before.
　　 She is a good girl, with a gentle temperament and kindness. Whenever I see her sad, my heart is like a needle stick, and I also think of my eldest son.
　　 So, this time I invite you to come, I also want to help this kind girl as you helped me. "
　　 The second person stepped forward. It was a thin, thin old woman with a red mole on her eyebrows.
　　 With a solemn expression, she stretched out her skinny arms like chicken feet, and pulled up the edge of her straw hat.
　　 "It's pitiful..." The Meng Jin sister looked at Wei Ying and sighed. "It's no wonder your face...no wonder..."
　　 She looked at Wei Ying and shook her head.
　　 "Dare to ask the female sister, what is wrong with my face?" Wei Ying was a little flustered by her.
　　 She is illiterate and has never studied, just an ordinary girl who knows some housework and manual work. When she is stared at it like this, she immediately panics.
　　 "You know that you are born..." Meng Jin said with a solemn expression on her face.
　　 Suddenly a tall shadow at the door covered her.
　　 The shadow was stuck at the door, not going in or retreating, just staying there.