Chapter 373: Old Man Yang is old and strong (4/4, plus more for the ten thousand rewards of the slanting sun)

Yang Chonggui took Xi Xi through the middle of the martial arts arena, Xi Xi took small steps, followed his grandfather, and looked at these people with guns and axes a little nervously.

After several conversations asking about Xixi's identity, Yang Chonggui took Xixi to an open space.

"Yang Xi, grandpa is playing a trick on you, okay?" Yang Chonggui swept away the majestic appearance just now, and said to Xi Xi kindly with a smile.

"Okay!" Xi Xi clapped her hands happily, the king of the audience is not in vain.

Yang Chonggui nodded with satisfaction, he pointed to the big stone lock on the ground that looked like it was going to sixty or seventy catties, and said, "First of all, Xixi, you take this stone lock first and see if you can lift it." ”

Xixi looked at it curiously, she really followed what her grandfather taught, grabbed the handle of the stone lock, and wanted to lift it, but how could that be?

"Wow......" The little girl used the strength of the milk, but the big stone still did not move.

"You can't catch it, can you?" said Yang Chonggui to his granddaughter with a smile.

"It's a big rock, it's so heavy!" the little girl pouted, shaking her head at her grandfather. Not being able to mention it, Xixi was a little unhappy.

"Grandpa can catch it, do you believe it or not?" Yang Chonggui patted his chest and asked.

However, instead of shaking her head, Xixi nodded seriously.

"Do you really believe it?" The little girl didn't play her cards according to the routine, and Yang Chonggui's prepared words choked in her throat, which was very uncomfortable.

"Grandpa is very powerful!" Xixi still cheered as always, and she added, "I'm super powerful!"

Forget it, let's go straight to the real kung fu!

I saw Yang Chonggui let Xixi stand away, he walked to the stone lock stronger, bent down and grabbed the handle of the stone lock with his right hand.

"Drink!" With a calm exhalation, Yang Chonggui locked the sixty or seventy pound stone and lifted it with one hand.

"Wow!" Xixi seemed to have forgotten what she had just said, and cried out in some surprise and watched closely.

The cry of his granddaughter made Yang Chonggui feel as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his mood was agitated.

"Get up!" he shouted again, and lifted the stone lock high above his head.

In fact, it was not because the stone lock was too heavy, Yang Chonggui did it deliberately, he estimated that he put on a very difficult posture but finally lifted it.

The effect is also very significant, Xi Xi looked straight, the little girl held her hands in front of her, and looked at her grandfather a little nervously, for fear that the stone lock would fall down.

Then, Yang Chonggui really did his best, a stone lock, and he played with a flower.

What to lift high, cut high, that is still a child's play, single flower, turning flowers, floating flowers, other arms, partial horses, etc., a series of moves, a heavy stone lock, up and down, heavy as Mount Tai, light as a butterfly, this dazzling!

Xixi forgot to cheer when she saw it.

In the end, Yang Chonggui came to a difficult lock elbow, he threw the stone lock hard, and then caught the stone lock with his elbow, this action is very thrilling, there is always a sense of danger that the stone lock wants to smash this white-haired old man into flesh!

Xixi was scared and surprised to watch, and was relieved to see her grandfather catch the stone lock in the back.

But the cheers of the surrounding onlookers reached Xixi's ears, and the little girl became happy again.

"Uncle Gui is still getting stronger!You bastards who play around all day, don't you hurry up and learn more from Uncle Gui!" said the middle-aged man from before with a smile.

Xixi probably understood his Mandarin with a little dialect accent, and couldn't help but straighten his chest.

"How is it? Grandpa's stone lock, is it good-looking?" Yang Chonggui put down the stone lock, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked with a smile. This trick made him feel a little unbearable, after all, he was almost seventy years old, and although his body was still very tough, it was no longer as good as before.

"It's good-looking!" Xixi jumped on the ground and said happily, "Grandpa is super powerful!"

Yang Chonggui finally saw the worship he wanted to see in his granddaughter's eyes, and Lao Huai was relieved, stroked his beard and laughed.

......

Dinner was still prepared by Yang Yi and Murphy, and Murphy could help with one more - watch the fire!

Originally, Yang Yi didn't let Murphy do this, sitting at the stove, smoking, but Murphy learned how to stuff firewood and how to dredge the vents to make the firewood burn more vigorously, so she liked this job and had to help Yang Yi watch the fire.

Yang Yi put the whole chicken that had been plucked and cleaned up into the pot to cook, then glanced at Murphy, who was staring at the firewood, and said, "You worked in the kitchen with your mother at noon, and later, do you know what your mother said about you?"

"What do you say?Mom told you?" Murphy became nervous, she hurriedly stood up, looked at Yang Yi and asked.

Yang Yi deliberately was expressionless and said, "It's not to tell me, Yang Huan helped you probe the wind, and then told me." ”

"What do you say? Does it mean that I'm so stupid that I don't know anything?" Murphy looked at Yang Yi's face and asked a little sadly.

"Of course not, Mom praised you, she said that you are diligent and a good woman to live a good life!" Yang Yi suddenly laughed, he rubbed Murphy's head with his palm, his fingers were not very clean.

"Huh?" Murphy asked in disbelief, "Really? Mom didn't see that I couldn't cook?"

"She can see it, just your three-legged cat kung fu, how can you not see it? But my mother didn't care about that, she saw you working so hard, so she gave a passing grade. Yang Yi's hand was drawn on his chest, indicating a medium level.

"You liar, it's not a passing grade!" Murphy became smarter this time, she hammered Yang Yi's arm in shame, and said angrily, "You just said that Mom praised me!"

"I'm a good woman to live by!" Murphy muttered the comment, a smile of delight on his face.

"I've always thought you'd live!That's why I like you so much!" Yang Yi deliberately behaved very tastefully, "I didn't see you happy for my evaluation!"

"You're a big badass! and lie to me!" Murphy grinned and twisted mischievously.

At this time, Xixi followed her grandfather back from the martial arts arena, and the sky was not completely dark, so the little girl couldn't wait to run to the kitchen and told her mother and father about the afternoon's experience.

What martial arts arena, what dancing stone locks, and what playing big knives are all very new to Xixi.

Murphy was not surprised that Yang Yi's father knew kung fu, but she noticed a problem and asked Yang Yi, "Dad or teacher?"

Yang Yi nodded and said: "Almost 20 years ago, the town said that it was too hard for the children in our village to go to the town to study in primary school, and they had to walk more than ten miles of mountain roads every time, which was unrealistic, so we made a village primary school with an empty house, and also sent a teacher over, but there was a lack of a physical education teacher." ”

"Our father was originally in the village, and he often taught those people to practice martial arts, so this errand fell on his head, and he got a salary, so he agreed. That's why many people call my dad Mr. Yang now......" Yang Yi waved his hand.

"That's pretty good!" Murphy laughed with emotion.

He himself enjoyed the name. Yang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

......

After dinner, when Yang Huan and Murphy were packing up the dishes and chopsticks and preparing to take them to the kitchen to wash, Dong Yue'e and Yang Chonggui glanced at each other and said, "Tiezi, Murphy, there is something I have always wanted to ask." ”

"Mom, you say. Yang Yi nodded.

"This, have you and Murphy's banquet been held in the city?" Dong Yue'e was worried that Murphy would think more, she waved her hand and said, "I don't mean anything else, in our village, there is an unwritten rule that you still have to set up a wine when you get married, and invite relatives and friends to come over for a get-together, and this relationship can be considered determined." ”