The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

Seeing Li Tian warming up, Guo Lin stopped talking.

His expression became more serious.

Everyone in the compound knew that the Li family children were practicing martial arts.

They go out for a run every day, and anyone could run into them.

It's not news.

Guo Lin dared to propose a fight because he was no longer the same person he was last year.

He's got some skills.

Military families have no shortage of resources, so what family doesn't have some expectations for their children?

His aunt married far away because of Li Tian's aunt. Li Tian skipped a grade and went straight to the third grade, so he spent the whole summer being whipped by his grandfather and lived a miserable life.

With both old and new grudges, it would be too frustrating not to have a fight.

Li Tian's purpose in accepting the challenge was simple: she just wanted to test her training results.

I'm afraid he held back when he fought Li Zilong.

This will lead to a misjudgment of one's true skill level.

Without a referee or any prompting, the two attacked each other almost simultaneously.

And they all used fists.

A head-on collision ensued.

Li Tian was slightly weaker, but she didn't back down even a step and gritted her teeth to hold on.

A direct, head-on confrontation allows you to gauge the opponent's strength.

From now on, Li Tian will no longer act so recklessly.

Otherwise, if this drags on, she won't gain anything.

In such situations, the methods taught by Kongman become advantageous.

Guo Lin was strong, while Li Tian was more agile.

After a dozen or so moves, Li Tian knocked Guo Lin to the ground with a sweeping leg kick.

He clapped his hands and shouted to his defeated opponent, "Are you convinced? If not, get up and let's fight again."

No sooner had Li Tian finished speaking than a handful of sand was thrown at her face.

The heroine instantly turned into a little bumpkin.

Li Tian's anger was completely ignited by this handful of soil.

Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey...

He spat a few times.

Li Tian then told Li Zilong to quickly take out a kettle to rinse his eyes.

Before seeking revenge, one must first see the situation clearly.

"Stop right there, all of you!"

Li Tian called out to Li Zilong and Yuan Jun, who were about to rush forward.

She didn't want anyone to interfere or help her.

Only by taking matters into your own hands can you vent your anger.

Li Tian ran off aggressively and kicked Guo Lin, who was trying to slip away, to the ground.

Then he casually climbed onto Guo Lin's back.

He waved his little fists and went straight for her face.

"You can't accept defeat, can you? Trying to play dirty, huh?"

"Let's see if you dare to use such despicable methods again."

"I'm going to teach you how to be a decent human being today."

The fists may not be big, but every punch lands hard.

......

Fearing that Li Tianzhen might seriously injure Guo Lin, Li Zilong called Yuan Jun, and the two of them dragged the man down together.

Zhu Nan came over and helped Li Tian brush the dirt off her clothes.

"Alright, let's not stoop to that level with that kind of kid."

Li Zilong took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Li Tian's face.

I just washed my eyes but didn't even have time to wipe them off; my face is covered in mud and mud splatters.

Unable to get involved, Yuan Jun went over and kicked Guo Lin.

Guo Lin was already in so much pain that he was lying there grimacing and wiping away tears.

He was in the wrong, and Li Tian beat him, but he didn't dare to cry out.

I'm afraid I'll get beaten up even harder.

But Yuan Jun took advantage of his misfortune, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he started wailing.

"You're all ganging up on me!"

"mom......"

As she cried, she started muttering curses.

Yuan Jun was about to leave when he heard someone cursing his mother, so he immediately turned back.

He kicked Guo Lin a few more times.

"You curse me, I'll kick you..."

Gradually, Guo Lin only cried out in pain and dared not curse anymore.

Guo Lin resorted to throwing dirt when he couldn't win, which showed a complete lack of martial ethics. Even his close friends were too embarrassed to step forward and advise Li Tian.

But since Yuan Jun had come closer, they couldn't just stand by and do nothing.

"Yuan Jun, do you really think we're dead?"

"Li Tian is gone, what are you acting all high and mighty for? What business is it of yours?"

Yuan Jun took a step back; no matter how skilled he was, he couldn't take on three opponents at once.

But I don't want to be looked down upon.

Hearing the voice behind him, Li Zilong turned around and ran back.

Yuan Jun intervened to avenge Li Tian; he couldn't just abandon him like that.

Li Zilong stood in front of Yuan Jun and roared.

"This is none of your business. Do you want another fight?"

Li Zilong was a head taller than them.

Even with three against two, there's no guarantee of victory.

Those who tried to break up the fight didn't really want to get involved, and with Li Zilong providing the slope, they were happy to come down.

"No, no, go home and do your homework."

"That's right, that's right."

Seeing that they had no intention of fighting, Li Zilong pulled Yuan Jun away.

The two men also helped Guo Lin away.

At the intersection, they split up.

Li Zilong and Li Tian returned home side by side.

Li Shengli was a little worried because he hadn't seen the children come back, but he didn't want to get in their way by following them after they played for a while after school.

His thoughts were wavering, and he wandered around the yard.

I glanced at my watch, then wondered whether to leave in ten minutes or fifteen minutes...

But before the time he had set was up, the two children came in.

Li Zilong is relatively normal, but Li Tian... well...

It's a bit complicated to explain.

Did you work at school?

"Aren't you in the same class? How come one of you is clean while the other's face is covered in grime?"

Li Tian smiled, revealing her small white teeth.

"Grandpa, I made an appointment to fight with Guo Lin."

No wonder.

Let them fight.

Lee Seung-ri tentatively asked, "Did you lose?"

Li Tian glared at her grandfather.

"How could that be! Am I that weak?"

"That kid cheated; he threw dirt at me when he lost."

Lee Seungri also widened his eyes.

"You didn't return it?"

Li Tian chuckled.

"I'll return it. Even if it gets to his house, I'll still return it."

As long as I didn't suffer a loss, that's fine.

As for the details, Li Shengli didn't ask.

"Did you eat enough for lunch?"

"It's alright. I even gave the extra to my brother, but I'm starving now."

Upon hearing that his granddaughter was hungry, Li Shengli led the children into the house.

As they walked, they urged Aunt Zhang to hurry up and start eating.

Li Tian quickly took a shower and changed her clothes.

Luckily I wore shorts today; if I had worn a skirt, it wouldn't have been so convenient to fight.

It seems that even if I wear a skirt in the future, I'll have to wear shorts underneath.

After all, fighting can be quite addictive.

When she came out, the food was already laid out.

Li Tian's first bite went straight for the braised pork.

Soft, juicy, and incredibly fragrant.

I never knew I had such good fortune.

Only after eating the communal lunch and then your own home-cooked meal can you truly appreciate the difference between the two.

"Grandma, the school food is awful. There's not even a big piece of meat. Can I bring my own lunch from now on?"

Seeing her granddaughter wolfing down her food, Ye Zhao felt sorry for her and put another piece of meat on her plate.

"Your school doesn't provide hot meals? We can't just eat cold food."

If she could bring her own food, she would have prepared it for her grandson long ago.

"Grandma, do you sell insulated containers? Like thermos flasks, they keep things warm."

We do have a thermos at home, which we use to deliver meals to the hospital.

However, its heat retention effect is only so-so.

The freshly cooked food was packed and delivered to the hospital; the temperature was just right for eating. In the dead of winter, it might have been a bit cold.