Age: My Small World

Chapter 152 Old things
"Be still and don't move."

The old man frowned his gray eyebrows, making the two men afraid to move for a moment.

The two brothers of the Mi family are twins. They look very similar and even their injuries are exactly the same.

Unlike other courtyards, the outer wall of the Mi family's house had long disappeared, leaving only the dilapidated and messy front door. People could see the inner room just by looking up.

Even the window grilles on the windowsill were in tatters, and the cold wind blew directly into the room, which was why Yang Jun could see Mr. Hu here at a glance.

With his arrival, the three people inside also saw Yang Jun.

"Who are you? How are you walking? Can't you see that you're already at my house?"

One of the Mi brothers raised his eyebrows and warned with a vicious look.

Mr. Hu patted the clamoring Mi brothers and said casually: "He is my apprentice, and he came to see me."

The guy immediately laughed awkwardly: "I am your disciple, Master Ba. I am sorry for offending you."

Mr. Hu Ba said angrily, "Don't imitate others and say harsh words. No one is afraid of you. I told you two not to follow the right path, but to learn some messed up crooked ways. As a result, your arms are broken now. Let's see how you can get through this period."

At this time, Yang Jun had already arrived at the window and was looking in. The old man turned his eyes to him the next moment.

"And you, don't do this kind of thing like them, or I'll break your legs."

Yang Jun didn't ask why, but just nodded and said, "I understand, Master. I won't bring disgrace to our sect."

Mr. Hu couldn't help but smile, and his gray beard trembled. He believed what Yang Jun said.

Then he stroked his beard and asked, "How did you find yourself here?"

"I saw you weren't home and was worried about you, so I went to ask Uncle Hu."

The old man’s skills are okay, but these days, just having good skills is not enough.

When he heard the name Uncle Hu, Uncle Hu understood.

"It's just right that you're here. Please help me think of a way to get some food for these two guys."

"Don't give them too much, just enough to last them seven or eight days. After that, they'll be able to move their arms and find food on their own."

Mr. Hu is still quite confident in Yang Jun's abilities.

But he didn't mean to ask for more. It was just a short-term ration. If he asked for more, he would be worried that something might happen to his apprentice.

After all, it is quite difficult to get food nowadays. If Yang Jun was not the only person around him who was quite close to him and had some connections, he would not have bothered him.

Yang Jun couldn't help but look at the Mi brothers, then at his master, somewhat confused about the relationship between the two, but no matter what, he quickly agreed.

"No problem. I'll go right away."

Although he agreed, he did not intend to take on too much responsibility and get more food, as too much is as bad as too little.

And judging from the master's appearance, he had no choice but to ask him for help. If there were more people, the old man would be worried.

After he left, Mr. Hu couldn't help but sigh.

"Master Ba, you don't have to worry about us. We won't starve."

The Mi brothers felt a little ashamed when they saw this scene.

"Okay, don't try to trick me. Just focus on recuperating."

"Also, don't steal things in the future. If I catch you again, I won't let you off."

"Yes." The two of them scratched their heads, feeling quite helpless.

Now they don't know how to make a living except by stealing.

After a long time, Yang Jun slowly came back.

In fact, it was just a circle outside. The food was cornmeal and sweet potatoes taken out from the space, not the fine rice given to Mr. Hu.

"Master, I have fulfilled my mission." Yang Jun put the bag down heavily. If they ate the food in it sparingly, it might be enough for the two of them to eat for about ten days.

Seeing the things, the three of them thought it was normal. After all, the most popular things now were sweet potatoes and corn flour. Only then did Yang Jun carefully look at the Mi brothers.

With their almost identical appearance and the same injured right arm, it was almost like they were synchronized images of the same person.

He is about seventeen or eighteen years old, which is considered young.

"Thank you, big brother. I can't repay you for your kindness." The Mi brothers bowed at the same time with a very sincere attitude.

Although it was only ten days' worth of food, the two were already extremely grateful; it was a lifesaver.

"No need." Yang Jun stepped aside and refused to accept the courtesy.

"Okay, let Xiaoshan come over and rest for a while." Mr. Hu stopped the two of them.

Only then did they stop.

The Mi family only has one bedroom, and the other one is half collapsed and uninhabitable.

There are pots, pans, and a small stove in the bedroom, which shows that the two brothers cook and eat here.

The kang was not very big and there was no sign of it being burned. It was enough space for three people to sit on it, so Yang Jun pulled a half-broken stool and sat on it.

With his horse stance skills, he wouldn't fall even if the stool fell apart.

But after sitting down, Yang Jun felt colder and colder. The temperature in the room was even a little bit colder than outside. The room only blocked the wind and snow.

So I moved closer to the only small stove and felt much better.

"Brother Xiaoshan." After hearing Mr. Hu's address, the two of them called out again.

Yang Jun waved his hand, indicating that it was over. He was much younger than the two of them.

"You two should be careful not to touch water these two days, and don't bump your arms again."

"I understand, Master Ba."

After taking the instructions into consideration, Mr. Hu also completed his treatment.

He can set bones and has some basic knowledge of Chinese medicine. It is difficult for him to cure serious illnesses, but there may be a chance of curing minor illnesses.

The two of them had no money to pay for medical expenses, and since Mr. Hu was providing free treatment today, there was no need to ask for money.

But the two of them said honestly: "Master Ba, when I make money, I will send it to you."

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Don't mention making money. I'm happy as long as you can live well."

Mr. Hu shook his head, then gestured to Yang Jun, and the two of them walked out of the house.

"Take care, Master Ba. Brother Xiaoshan, we'll talk next time."

In fact, there was no chance to chat with Yang Jun.

As they walked away, Mr. Hu, who was walking in front with his hands behind his back, looked up at the drifting snowflakes and said, "What? Why don't you ask me what's going on?"

Yang Jun was naturally a little confused. With the Eighth Master's personality, he would definitely not do good deeds casually. He was actually a very principled person, and he would definitely not pay less for the medical expenses.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't think too much. Their mother helped me before, and I am just returning the favor."

Then Mr. Hu told the story of his journey south.

He had heard the general idea before, but this time he told it in detail.

As the capital city was in turmoil, a large number of aristocratic children were scattered and fled.

It was under such circumstances that Mr. Hu, who was almost forty years old, took his servant Liu Shangxun and headed south in an attempt to escape the disaster in Lu Province.

Later, Lu Province was not spared and was conquered by a group of beasts. During this period, Mr. Hu Baye was almost struggling to survive.

However, it was also during this period that he learned the essence of the Twelve-Way Tan Leg in Shandong Province, which allowed him to take his skills to a higher level.

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