Da Bong fights more people

"Later, I heard that because of her strong muscles and bones, she followed a girl from southern Xinjiang to practice Gu art." Xu Yuanshuang said.

Ji Baiqing washed her hands and said:

"It's strange that everyone is so talented. Dragons have nine sons, each of which is different. If there are bright ones, there must be dull ones. This child is lucky, but the dull ones will be taken care of by brothers and sisters. They are destined to be rich and powerful in the future." .

"I heard from your aunt that Ning Yan will be brought back before her wedding. You should spend more time in this area and teach her to read and write. Yuan Huai can also teach her martial arts."

The brothers and sisters understood the meaning of their mother's words, which allowed them to seize this opportunity and quickly integrate into Xu's residence.

With the current status of the Xu family, the brothers and sisters have no "useful place for martial arts". The only opportunity is Erfang, a dull young man who can win Erfang if he can't become a martial artist. goodwill.

If something is achieved, the effect is even better.

Xu Yuanshuang smiled, "It's not difficult to teach a child to be enlightened. If there is a chance, I would like to meet this younger sister."

It can even make the masters of Yunlu Academy and the current imperial tutor helpless.

She really didn't believe it.

Xu Yuanhuai shook his head:

"Practicing martial arts requires perseverance and talent. Since I don't have talent, I don't need to teach it. When I was seven years old, I had already started to exercise my muscles and bones and temper my energy and blood. The hardships involved are beyond the tolerance of a child who only knows how to play."

Xu Yuanshuang took the sweat towel from his mother to wipe his hands, and whispered:

"Mom, my eldest brother is getting married soon, but my aunt won't let you get involved in the preparations. This is telling you that she is the head of the Xu family."

Ji Baiqing smiled and said:

"How can she have such a delicate mind, you think her too complicatedly.

"Either she doesn't want me to be tired, or she didn't react, or, it's Lingyue who doesn't want me to intervene."

This girl has been very diligent in managing things recently, guarding the power of the housekeeper for her mother, and is a watertight opponent.

Just as he was talking, a maid came from outside the courtyard, stood not far away, and said softly:

"Ma'am, Miss Lingyin is back, Madam asked the servants to come over and invite you to drink tea."

The mother and son looked at each other, and this was just about this youngest son.

Skillful!

In the spacious hall, there were quite a few people, except for the second uncle and Erlang who were on duty in the yamen, the whole family was there.

Xu Qi'an sat at the table, playing with the thick invitation card.

Mu Nanzhi held a cup of tea and drank it angrily.

Flower God's handwriting is very beautiful, but he doesn't like to help Xu Qi'an write invitations.

Lingyue is also good at writing, but she is ashamed to say that she accidentally burned her hands while drinking tea yesterday, so she can't pick up her pen.

Anyway, I just don't want to help write.

Xu Lingyin was sitting on the big chair with her feet dangling in the air, holding the pastry and eating it without any distraction. Sitting next to her was the half-white Lina, who was also holding the pastry and eating it, but with a part of her mind, she looked at the person who stepped into the inner hall. There are three mothers and children.

"Yuan Shuang is here!"

Xu Dalang's eyes lit up, and he waved to Qingli's own sister:

"Come on, come over and help big brother write the invitation."

Xu Yuanshuang was about to agree, when he suddenly felt two killing intent gazes on him.

Xu Yuanshuang remained calm and smiled sweetly:

"Okay big brother."

She glanced at Xu Lingyue and Mu Nanzhi, pretending to be surprised, and said:

"Can Lingyue and Aunt Mu know how to write?"

Although a little confused, it can be seen that these two don't seem to like to help the eldest brother write invitations.

ps: After sleeping, my liver came out anyway.Because I dozed off, my mental state is not bad, so you don't have to worry about me.

Chapter 20 Eating Meat

Xu Yuanshuang is not afraid of Xu Lingyue, although mother has been telling her not to provoke the eldest daughter of the second room, but Xu Yuanshuang feels that even if she provokes her, so what, could the elder brother deliberately blame her for such a trivial matter?

The intrigue between women, as long as a bottom line is maintained, men will not bother to deal with it.

What's more, she and this cousin are not those jealous women, how far can they fight?

Mother is just too careful, for fear that there will be a conflict and cause the elder brother's displeasure.

Xu Lingyue spoke softly, and said:

"Brother got married, and the guests invited were either high-ranking officials or dignitaries, or a hero. The handwriting on the invitation card was too beautiful, how to get it out? The elder brother has a detached status and doesn't care about these things, but a younger sister is also ignorant."

Just as Xu Yuanshuang picked up the pen, he froze in place, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Ah, this, suddenly the general Xu Qi'an immediately looked at his biological mother, and found that she was smiling, as if she didn't care about her daughter's plight at all.

She wanted me to resolve the embarrassment, and Xu Qi'an wouldn't argue about such a trivial matter. While lamenting that there are more women in the family, the play is really getting better and better, while laughing:

"Lingyue burned her hand yesterday, so it's hard to hold a pen. As for Aunt Mu, Aunt Mu seemed quite tired last night, so I won't bother her."

He winked secretly at Mu Nanzhi.

Knowing what he was alluding to, Mu Nanzhi remained calm, maintaining the gentle smile of an elder, and under the table, the feet in embroidered shoes kicked Xu Qi'an to death.

The flirting between the two is very subtle, in front of his family, Xu Qi'an has always regarded himself as a junior, when he saw the flower god, he opened and closed his mouth and said "aunt".

Aside from not wanting to see Mu Nanzhishe die, he also had some small thoughts, and put the Goddess of Flower in the position of an elder.

And with Hua Shen's arrogant and face-saving personality, it is difficult to do such embarrassing things in public, and most of them will keep their anger in their hearts and seek him out in private.

As long as there is harmony and stability on the surface, Xu Qi'an is not afraid of her acting as a demon in private. When the time comes, if he stabs with a gun, the flower god will have soft legs and a tender body.

All combat power is gone.

"Yuan Shuang, you write it for me first, and when Erlang comes back, let him copy it again."

Xu Yuanshuang descended the donkey along the slope and smiled sweetly.

On the other side, my aunt took Xiao Douding's hand and pushed it in front of Ji Baiqing, smiling all over her face: