Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuchen was the most excited, as if he had found a soulmate.

"Master Wife, we have talked a lot, do you know? He actually knows martial arts and said he would teach me!"

Song Tingran's eating movements slowed down a little. Chen Yuekui mentioned this in the letter.

"How powerful is it? Compared with you, Yu Chen."

"My wife, I can't compare with Liu Bai at all. My main skills are boxing and kicking, which is a bit rough. His movements are gentle but strong, just like that, how do you say that word? Brother, please help me think about it."

Shi Yan wasn't at home in the afternoon. How could he have imagined this? Chang Yuqiao tentatively said "Young Master Pianpian". Xiao Yuchen patted the table and said that was it.

"Okay, if you like, just follow and learn. When the time comes, it's also good to ask Anfu and exercise to keep fit."

"No problem, Wife."

After dinner, Song Tingran felt that the house was quiet. All the cubs were in the house, saying they were tutoring Song Lingjia on their recent homework.

She came out of the main room and saw Xiao Yuchen holding a piece of cloth and rubbing it back and forth to make a target.

"Yu Chen, have you seen anyone else?"

"Eldest brother and Jinshu went to the embroidery workshop. The others, um... should be in the house." He was not sure.

"Aren't they all going to the embroidery workshop?"

"That's also possible."

Xiao Yuchen's words made Song Tingran even more helpless. Before, she was worried that the husbands at home would be jealous, but now it was her who was jealous.

Xiao Yuchen threw away the cloth in his hand and picked up the prepared target, "My wife, are you going to the embroidery workshop?"

"go with!"

It was already dark, but it was not yet the usual time to fall asleep. The door of the embroidery workshop was closed and unlocked, and Song Tingran opened it with a push.

The lobby of the embroidery workshop was really lively. Song Tingran's husband and Liu Bai were sitting together, and there were refreshments on the table, which was very comfortable.

Luo Mingyue, Han Congxing, Gu Yan, and An Fu also moved their stools and sat nearby to listen together.

Everyone was talking and laughing, but Xiao Yuchen and Song Tingran came, which was a bit unexpected.

"Gu Yan, come here and see if you are good at it." Xiao Yuchen placed the target in the front yard.

Gu Yan couldn't see clearly, but he knew it was Xiao Yuchen calling him and followed the voice and walked over. He was now very familiar with the terrain of the embroidery workshop and moved very quickly.

When he got closer, he saw that this was the wooden target he had always wanted to use to practice his fists and kicks. He had also tried to do it himself, but failed, so he sometimes went to practice on the willow trees by the roadside, but this was different.

"This, is this just for me?"

"Well, you don't want one. I asked you to practice boxing at home. Sorry, I also thought about it. It's more convenient for you to stay here, so I made one for you."

Gu Yan was still a child, no matter how strong he was, he immediately shed tears when encountering warmth. He wiped them with his hands, but no matter how he wiped them, he still burst into tears.

"Thank you, thank you..." Gu Yan was choked with sobs, and the words in his mouth hung together.

Xiao Yuchen patted Gu Yan on the shoulder, "Stop crying, give him a few hits and I'll take a look."

"Ah."

Gu Yan first touched the humanoid target lovingly, determined its position, and then hit the target with a few moves he had been practicing recently.

Xiao Yuchen was satisfied, but Song Tingran was surprised. He didn't expect Gu Yan to be so talented in martial arts.

Shi Yan, the others, and Liu Bai also came over to watch, and they were all enjoying it.

"Okay, Gu Yan. I didn't expect you to know so many things. You're so good." Song Tingran praised, and once again lamented that it was the right decision to save him.

Gu Yan was embarrassed by the praise, so he stopped punching and stopped.

He is young, but there are already traces of martial arts training on his hands. The joints can be seen as scars that were broken and then broken again. After a long time, they will turn into calluses.

Liu Bai also spoke at this time, "Yu Chen, we have to practice martial arts every morning anyway, so why not bring this little guy with us? I think he likes it too."

Xiao Yuchen had no objection, but he wanted to ask Song Tingran for his thoughts, so he looked directly over.

Song Tingran fully supported Gu Yan's practice of martial arts with him, but why did Liu Bai call Xiao Yuchen's name. So close.

When the last few people were added together, they also added An Fu, who was exercising, and Song Qingyi, who got up before dawn every day to practice martial arts together. .

"Miss Song, are you interested in getting up early and practicing martial arts with us?" Liu Bai invited.

Song Tingran felt sleepy immediately when she thought about getting up before dawn, "No, no, you can practice whatever you want. I still like to date Zhou Jing."

"it is good."

Liu Bai smiled calmly, as if he had known this answer for a long time.

Song Tingran took her husband back home, and the embroidery workshop was also tidying up and getting ready for bed.

"Shi Yan, do you really like Liu Bai that much?"

Song Tingran leaned against Shi Yan's shoulder on the bed and asked this question for the third time.

"My wife, don't you suspect that we have some special fetish for Liu Bai?"

"Shouldn't I be suspicious?"

"It's unjust, it's really unjust, my wife, you are the only one in my heart."

Song Tingran sent Shi Yan over. He rubbed his shoulders a little and couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you laughing? When he comes, it seems like he has taken away your souls." Song Tingran said gloomily.

"My wife, we had a great conversation when we were on the bank of Liushui River. He is like a tangible cloud, free and real."

"Such a high rating? What about me? What am I?"

Song Tingran tugged at the quilt and vented his anger on the quilt.

Shi Yan quickly came over and hugged everyone tightly including the quilt.

"you are my life."

"That's pretty much it."

Song Tingran felt so sweet that she no longer felt jealous of Liu Bai. Thinking about it, she thought it was funny. What was she arguing with a man?

Either they have to fight for it, then she, Zhao Yu, Lin Qinghe, Chen Yuekui and the others will make their husbands jealous to death.

Before dawn, Xiao Yuchen got up, took Song Qingyi and secretly went to the embroidery workshop.

Liu Bai, Anfu, and Gu Yan in the embroidery workshop also got up.

The five of them were practicing martial arts in the front yard of Xiufang without making any noise. They also spoke quietly so as not to disturb the sleeping people.

It’s okay for Anfu to get up early. He used to get up early every day, cook, carry water, mop the floor... he did it quickly and well.

But now he has no idea whether he can fit in or not. He stretches his arms and legs, saying it's for exercise.

He would do whatever Liu Bai said. In short, the people here were all for his own good and would not harm him.

"Anfu, you are a little weak." Liu Bai said straightforwardly.

"Ah? Really? I work every day."

"Do you feel tired while working? You like to sweat. You need to take a break after working for a while."

"Yeah, yes." Anfu recalled something like this. Sometimes he was so tired that he almost fainted. He would only think it was because he had more lives.

"That's right, you'd better eat more. You are young and can support yourself like this now, but your body will only become more and more exhausted in the future, which is not conducive to long-term solutions."