After breakfast on the second day, Shuang'er took the children, picked two bags of vegetables, and drove out. After inspecting the vegetable patch, Yanshou went out as usual. At noon, the family went home to get food.

"Hey, old woman, where did you buy this dish?" Father Miao took a bite of the dish, swallowed it in his stomach, a warm air radiated all over his body, and some dark injuries were slowly recovering.

"What's wrong, isn't it delicious?" asked Miao's mother, who brought the best dish to the table, "This was brought by Shuang'er, and she said not to spread it." ”

"It's not tasty. His eyes lit up, and he swept the entire table like a devil entering the village.

"Old man, slow down!" Miao Mu took a bite suspiciously, and also joined the sweep, and said violently at the same time.

"That's gone, old woman?"

"And somewhat,"

"It's all done, cool!" he closed his eyes and breathed on the spot.

Miao's mother glared at him, turned around and went back to the kitchen, and said in her heart, of course you are happy, a table of dishes has entered your mouth, and I haven't eaten a few bites.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes and sensed that all the dark injuries were showing signs of healing.

Miao's mother spent all the dishes and made another table. This time, she ate half of it.

Father Miao hurriedly joined a new round of sweeping, "Old woman, you are too thief!"

After the meal, he pulled his wife and said, "Where can we just go to live in Shuang'er?"

"Will this work? won't it disturb them, but now Frost is not alone?" said Miao's mother.

Although he did not deliberately investigate and keep his words, on the day of check-in, his information arrived in the Miao family's study.

Since he is the godfather of the child, he is my godson. Lao Tzu eats his son, which is justified. He said confidently.

"How can you be so calculated! Besides, no one will admit it!" said Miao's mother.

"I'll have the final say on this matter, old woman, clean up and go to Shuang'er's house. Don't you want to eat it?" replied in a domineering manner.

Before dinner, he held a ladle in one hand and a bucket in the other, watering the vegetable patch. Two little babies, holding a flower hoe, weeded in the field in a decent manner. After these days, he has been guided by hand, but there is not a hoe or a vegetable. Each of the three wore a sweat towel around their necks.

The old man who entered the door looked at the vegetable patch and children in the courtyard, a little surprised, but also a little happy.

"Grandparents, why are you here?" the child looked up to wipe his sweat, saw the second elder, put down the hoe, jumped out of the vegetable patch, ran over happily, and hugged their legs.

"Of course I miss you, so I'll come and have a look. It's great to see you so small and so diligent. The second elder picked up the child.

"Uncle Miao, Aunt Miao, hello!" Yan Shou packed up his hoe and put the bucket away.

"You're just keeping your word! Yes, you're in good shape. Miao's father patted him on the shoulder, "How can you call uncle? ”

Yan Shou was stunned all of a sudden, why did there be an extra pair of parents here?

"Don't listen to that old man, the boy is good!" said Miao's mother.

"Mom and Dad, are you here and don't say hello in advance?" Shuang'er came to the courtyard, "I'll also prepare some meals." ”

"It's not troublesome now, the yard is full of vegetables, it's good. Besides, we can't eat much. Father Miao replied while teasing Sicong.

Miao's mother looked at the old man with disdain, and she couldn't eat much, and her two big pockets went into your stomach. Yan Shou retracted his senses, came to Shuang'er's side, bit his ear and said, "Are they reliable?"

"Reliable, it's a martial idiot. Frost covered her mouth and whispered.

The second elder felt that a group of crows flew over his head, what is reliable, martial idiot?

Miao's father and mother are both masters, one is seven and one is sixth, just this distance, no matter how small the voice is, it can be heard. Miao's father was about to go crazy, but he was pulled by Miao's mother.

"Let's eat first!" Frost broke the ice.

Walking into the living room, a huge atmosphere permeates the entire mansion, and every room has a picture scroll. As soon as a person steps in, the negativity dissipates and the body and mind are comfortable. The second elder smiled knowingly, Confucianism really deserves its reputation!

From the beginning to the end, Yan Shou and the two looked at the two elders dumbfounded, eliminated the two tables of dishes, the two children excitedly joined the industry of grabbing vegetables, but they were also full, and the adults could only pad their stomachs, fortunately, there were a lot of fruits at home, and they were not afraid of being hungry, and the rest went into the stomach of the second elder, which is not much to eat?

"Is this called eating very little?" Siyan said honestly.

"Of course, back then, I ate ten tables at a time. Father Miao replied shamelessly. Miao's mother wiped her mouth and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"It's better than a pig! It's terrifying!" Siyan sighed innocently.

The two daughters cleaned up the housework, and the four of them came to the study.

"Boy, call godfather, don't lose you. After you arrive at Confucianism, I will pass on your Miao family's mastery. Father Miao turned to the topic again.

Yan Shou thought about it, sensing that loving gaze, which made people can't bear to refuse, "Godfather." ”

"Oh, good son. Miao's father happily slapped him twice. Thinking of his son, his eyes were a little moist.

Yan Shou took out a booklet from the desk and handed it to him: "Godfather, look at it, the child respects your old man." ”

He took it, opened the booklet, and a beautiful thin gold body came into view. He looked up, obsessed and excited, not knowing what to say!

"Since I have recognized you as my godfather, I trust Shuang'er and believe in you. Between father and son, there is no need for such etiquette. Yan Shou raised his hand, and a faint breath condensed in his hand.

"Godfather, let's practice with the child!" he dodged and floated towards the door.

Father Miao carefully put away the booklet and followed him out.

"Where are you going?" said the second daughter to the study, and Miao's mother said.

"Go for a walk and help with digestion. Father Miao handed the booklet to his wife, and said with a strange face, "You put this away, we won't be able to change it for the rest of our lives." ”

Looking at the departing Miao's father, Miao's mother looked at the booklet and asked the two children about the situation just now. Child, you and I said it one by one.

No wonder the old man had a strange expression! It has always been a favor owed by others to the Miao family, but now the situation is reversed, and it is still a favor that cannot be refused. At first, I wanted others to admit it, and later I would be better to Frost. Now······ Hey!" Miu Mu said secretly.

"Godfather, let's go, forty kilometers away, there is an unfinished building, which is very suitable for practice. He glanced at Father Miao behind him, and led the way out.

Miao's father chased after him: Damn, this kid's speed is not bad! It doesn't seem to be martial arts, is it a special ability? freak!

Soon, the two came to the unfinished building one after the other. Yan Shou took off his clothes and shoes, leaving only his underwear.

"Boy, what are you doing? I'm straight, not bent, my godmother and I are true love! Ruby marriage!" Miao's father quickly retreated.

"What do you want, old man? It's very trendy! I know how to bend straight, and I like beautiful women. Now, I have a set of clothes that I can wear, and after a while, I will have no clothes to wear when they are broken. He hid his clothes and said, "Take it!

"Leather monkey, are you looking for a fight?" the old man rushed out of the dust, and all his good clothes turned into holes. However, the flesh of a seventh-level master is not blown, and the dust storm with all his strength can only blow up the clothes.

"Quicksand!" he pressed one hand to the ground, "Who made you think crookedly?"

The angry old man just fell into the quicksand.

"Boom!" the old man roared, and with a shock of his agitation power, he flew back to the ground, and the quicksand was everywhere, and there was an extra pit on the ground. The building was very quiet, the old man let out a sense, and after several searches, he did not find any trace of Yan Shou. The angry heart gradually calmed down, and he said in his heart: When I was tricked, the other party was still a junior! Fortunately, there were no outsiders around, otherwise I would really have to put my face in my trouser pocket.

At the corner of the corridor, Yan Shou just leaked a little breath, and was discovered by the old man and ushered in a palm. Smash through several walls and make a hole in the ground.

"Old man, you are also a master, can you fight a first-class rookie, can you use it so ruthlessly?" A voice came from the pit in the distance.

The old man was also a little afraid, and quickly jumped to the edge of the pit, only to recognize his godson, don't be beaten by yourself. Just as he wanted to see the situation, a dragon roar came out of the pit, which shocked him a little, and a low roar came from his ears, "Swamp!"

He rose to his feet, and a pile of thousands of pounds of weight pressed down from above, crushing him into the swamp. He mobilized his strength again, and there was another big hole in the ground.

Looking at Yan Shou, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth not far away, he felt a little guilty: "Your ability is good, I am very pleased." Daddy teaches you the first lesson, everything is useless in the face of absolute strength. Let's fight, I'll suppress the strength. ”

"Thank you, godfather, come on!" The moment in front of the middle palm activated the stone armor protector, the internal organs were still shocked.

The two of you fought back and forth together.

"Good boy, it's very slippery!" his skill rose from level 1 to level 2.

Yan Shou was like a loach, circling around him, and as soon as he saw the opportunity, he came to some blades and swords, and was knocked away by him, unloading most of the attacks with Tai Chi, and counterattacking with a snap of his fingers.

"Wudang original style Taijiquan, eighteen dipping clothes, Meng's sword, big transfer method, eighteen beats of Hu Ji, snap fingers. That's really good, Meng Ancestor, it's only so at your level. The old man sighed. The old man was in high spirits and became more and more energetic. He couldn't resist, so he swooped and floated ten meters into the air.

"You gave it to Lao Tzu!" the old man jumped a few times, but did not catch him.

He circled around the old man in the sky, "Old man, I am here to practice, not to be abused! ”

"How can I have a good time like you?" the old man muttered unwillingly.

stared at him with a light in his eyes, "Okay, you get down, take me back, otherwise, you look good." ”

It has always been the dream of human beings to be able to fly freely in the world. In addition to the divine master, there are only level 10 masters, who can slide for a short time.

"When I recover for a while, you can restrain your own strength and control the weight, otherwise, I won't be able to hold you. "He fell to pranayama. The old man protected the Dharma for him, circled around him a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and said in his heart: Baby! This can be regarded as a gift from God! The dual-line ability plus Confucianism has unlimited potential, and he has already died of a temper, and this one must protect the family of the Miao family.