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As soon as Song Zi'an and Zhao Dabiao heard this, they raised their feet and ran to the study, taking a notebook and a pen to write a review. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Song Yiyi looked at Song Zemin: "Dad, why did you let me teach two people?"

Song Zemin understood what his daughter meant, and gave Zhao Lao a root treatment for his leg in order to repay the kindness of their family in taking care of their parents in the past seven or eight years.

And his own move is a preliminary recognition that Zhao Dabiao can stay by Song Zi'an's side. His character and loyalty had not yet been ascertained after a long investigation, and the daughter must have thought the move was a bit rash.

As soon as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he was given a big roll of his eyes by Song Yiyi: "Needless to say, I understand your thoughts." Tomorrow I will teach them the Xingyi Five Elements Fist, starting from the basics. ”

"The military boxing and grappling skills they practiced before are not even authentic foreign boxing, and the transformation is too complete all at once, I am afraid that things will be reversed. ”

Song Zemin twitched the corners of his mouth, how dissatisfied his daughter should be with his decision, take the simplest and basic Xingyi Five Elements Fist to deal with. Although what she said made sense, it couldn't hide her selfishness! However, this selfishness was very much in favor of her!

Song Zemin hurriedly expressed his attitude: "Yiyi is right, they have to lay a good foundation." ”

Song Yiyi, who chatted for a while, saw that the time was not early, so she went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

When Song Yiyi fried the last dish of meat and garlic sprouts on the plate, Zhao Erbiao ran in: "Sister Yiyi, my father is awake!"

Song Yiyi nodded, put the meal reserved for Zhao Laogen in a tray, and went to the house where Zhao Laogen's family lived.

"Erbiao, put the kang table in the corner of the house on the kang. Before Song Yiyi's words fell, the tray in her hand was taken over by Aunt Zhao: "Yiyi, these are for the child and his father?"

She looked at a large plate with three dishes: soft-fried tenderloin, sweet and sour carp, stir-fried garlic sprouts, a large bowl of radish soup with big bone sticks, and a bowl of rice, which was better than her own New Year's meals.

Of course, when their family came to Song's house, the meals were very good, and she said with some worry: "Yiyi, it costs a lot of money to eat like this, what should I do if the living expenses are not enough at that time?"

Song Yiyi thought about it, but no! If it weren't for the grain, oil, and vegetables that her father could provide directly, and there were two bags of meat and fish sent by her godfather's family at home, she really couldn't afford to eat like this. No, it's not enough to eat, and I forgot about the limited supply!

She simply explained: "Aunt Zhao, grandpa and grandma's bodies need to be repaired, and Dad and Uncle Zhao's leg injuries need to be repaired, try to eat some good food these days." When all the stock in the small warehouse is eaten, we will have to go back to the hard and simple days!"

Aunt Zhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise her family of four would not have even lost their savings.

Song Yiyi stepped forward, checked Zhao Laogen's pulse, and instructed: "Uncle Zhao's physical condition is okay, starting tomorrow, you can sit properly for a while, but your legs must not move, at least for three months!"

When Zhao Laogen just woke up, he had already heard from his daughter-in-law and youngest son about the process of Song Yiyi treating his leg. Although he was a little frightened, he knew that his legs could be completely healed, and he could run, jump, and carry weights as before!

At this time, listening to Song Yiyi's instructions, he was also in the mood to joke: "It's been a hundred days to hurt my muscles and bones, Yiyi can rest assured, I can stand it." ”

Song Yiyi turned to Aunt Zhao and suggested: "Aunt Zhao, from tomorrow onwards, you can eat in your own room, just so that you can take care of Uncle Zhao." ”

Aunt Zhao never thought of eating separately from the Song family, and was a little at a loss for a while: "Yiyi, this is too troublesome, I can eat later." ”

Song Yiyi waved her hand: "It's not troublesome, it's just to separate the meal into two parts! Oh, by the way, Da Biao was punished by his grandfather for fighting outside with his brother, and he is writing a review......!

Looking at the stunned three members of the Zhao family, Song Yiyi smiled and went back to the kitchen to serve food.

She always had to look at the rest of the Zhao family and how she viewed Zhao Dabiao's personal behavior before she could decide whether to let him stay with her brother temporarily.

The whole family knows that Song Yiyi doesn't like to wash dishes. But this meal was not completed in time, and Song Zi'an and Zhao Dabiao, who were assigned by Grandpa Song, did not eat it at all.

After eating the last grain of rice in the bowl, Zhao Erbiao volunteered: "Sister Yiyi, I'll go wash the bowl." ”

Aunt Zhao next to her hurriedly stopped: "Don't, you hit the bowl again." I'll go wash the dishes, and you'll go back with your dad. ”

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, who were satisfied, went straight to the study and dutifully supervised, the two punished guys.

Song Yiyi took a high school math textbook and looked at it. A few days ago, she had read all the textbooks in junior high school from beginning to end, and sighed to her father: "I didn't expect the textbooks in the 70s to be so simple, science is really developing, and the times are progressing!"

Song Yiyi reads books very quickly, she has the ability to never forget in her previous life, and now she is even better!

"Dad, you have to be strict with them in the future, I guess when my mother comes back, it will be a loving mother. ”

Song Zemin tapped her daughter's pursed little mouth with her finger, and her eyes showed longing: "It is estimated that the people who went to the army have already explained the previous rumors clearly! In this way, your mother and her work will be much smoother." ”

Song Yiyi is full of confidence in her mother's ability and means of doing things: "Dad, if you care, it's messy, mom can deal with this little thing, it's no problem!"

Song Zemin sighed, it was better to recover his body quickly, even if Fengzhu's project was not over at that time, he could go over to visit her.

Song Yiyi didn't interrupt her father's thoughts, and read all the two math books in the first year of high school.

Over there, Song Zi'an and Zhao Dabiao also finished dinner, and were dragged over by Grandma Song, took out the medicinal oil, and massaged the bruises on their bodies, so as to disperse the stasis as soon as possible.

Although the two of them grinned in pain, their hearts were warm, and the feeling of being cared for made them happy!

Song Zi'an and Zhao Dabiao got dressed and walked out of Grandma Song's house with brisk steps, smiling at the corners of their mouths, looking for a place to hang sandbags in the yard.

At half past eight in the evening, Song Yiyi and Song Zemin both soaked their feet and prepared to practice on the kang.

In the seventieth and fifth years, every household did not have any electrical equipment, and the conditions were better, and they could have a semiconductor radio and listen to the radio on a regular basis.

The semiconductor radio of the Song family was placed in Grandpa Song's house, it was ten years ago, Grandpa Song asked someone to buy all the parts, and installed it himself, and the effect of using it was no worse than that produced by a serious manufacturer.