Chapter 112 (July 13, 2nd Update)

got the Peach Blossom Treasure Book, and the mother and son decided to practice it if they got the treasure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Since it was decided to practice the Peach Blossom Treasure Book, in early summer, I discussed the plan with Da Bao and Xiao Bao, according to the tips in the jade slip, to practice the Peach Blossom Book must be combined with a medicinal bath to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

There are more than 100 kinds of medicinal materials needed for medicinal baths alone, but fortunately, there is a big treasure house in early summer, and if ordinary people want to practice the peach blossom secrets, they really have to work hard.

In view of the fact that the sooner you practice, the better for your body, the quadruplets will not escape the clutches of the devil and are required to follow along.

In order to practice, in the early summer, he cut down a few trees with his mind and made several half-person-high wooden barrels with the machine of space.

The first time I took a medicinal bath, I was afraid that there would be any side effects on my body in early summer, so I experimented with her first.

Before she started bathing, she suddenly thought of an idea, and took out three wooden buckets, which were hot spring water with medicinal herbs, space spring water, and ordinary well water outside.

After she finished soaking herself, she replaced all the water used for her sons' medicinal baths with space spring water.

When I first started taking the medicated bath, it may have hurt a little, but as an adult, I was able to endure the early summer.

Worried that her sons would not be able to stand it, when they took a medicated bath, she just waited aside and dealt with emergencies at any time.

She was worried in vain, probably because her sons were still young, and the things they ate from childhood to adulthood were basically produced in space, and there were almost no impurities in their bodies, and they didn't feel any pain at all, but they were like fish in water, and they were having a lot of fun in the barrel.

Two hours later, early summer slipped out of the sons one by one, and it was not good to wash them for too long.

The sons all put on the practice clothes made in early summer, and stood in the courtyard with tight faces, waiting for the password of early summer.

In fact, she hasn't studied either, but she is an adult after all, and her understanding is definitely stronger than that of children.

After blowing a whistle, he asked his sons to start from squatting and correcting their movements, and Chuxia also followed them to squat and stride.

Ten minutes later, Jian Jian couldn't hold it anymore at first, staggering, and was about to fall, but he was stunned and survived with perseverance, and the other children pinched a cold sweat for him when they saw it.

After all, the quadruplets are still young, and after twenty minutes, they were not allowed to continue squatting in early summer, for fear that squatting for too long would affect their normal development in the future.

She pierced herself for an hour, but she didn't expect that Dabao and Xiaobao also pierced for an hour. Looking at the sweat on Dabao Xiaobao's forehead and his blushing face, he rubbed his legs for them with some distress, and instructed: "I can't tie it for so long in the future, I have to do things gradually, you know?" ā€

Xiaobao opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but Dabao pulled him one step faster, and gave him a look of yin and yang, Xiaobao understood in seconds, and secretly compared it to OK, indicating that he knew.

The small actions of the two are in full view of the early summer, but they are too lazy to talk about them.

With the medicinal bath, after a few days of practice, it can gradually be seen that Dabao is the best practice, Xiaobao is second, in early summer, this is a very embarrassing mother, ranking third, and the quadruplets are young, but they are also practicing well.

In early summer, I was teaching the children at school during the day and taking time out to teach the junior high school students at night, but after a few months of study, the junior high school students were about to leave the school.

Although the days are very busy, I still find time to practice kung fu every day in early summer. Fortunately, there was space, otherwise she would have been a little overwhelmed.

After months of unremitting practice, I was tired and out of breath in early summer, but now I don't have to carry a bag of things without panting. Although she has not compared with others, she feels that her current strength is not inferior to that of a big man.

The changes in the children are also obvious, Dabao Xiaobao's height has suddenly increased a lot, compared to the children of the same age in the village, it is not a star and a half.

The quadruplets are also much stronger, and their arms and legs, which were still a little soft, now feel a little hard to the touch.

Of course, this series of changes did not happen all at once, but slowly changed. Otherwise, it will change too much at once, and the people in the village should be suspicious.

The small days in early summer here are moisturizing, but Zhang Jianjian, who hasn't been home for two years, is miserable.

Zhang Jianshe really didn't lie in his family letter, he was really training, but the training place was unusual, they were training on the real battlefield.

After the establishment of Xinso, although the war ended, there were still some small-scale frictions on the border.

In order not to worry his family, Zhang Jianshe wrote a three-year letter in advance and put it with his old leader before he came. As long as the family writes a letter, ask the old leader to send one back. Although sometimes the content of the reply letter is a bit bull's head and the horse's tail, the general meaning is still passable, so Ma Daha, who does not pay attention to details, was secretly concealed by Zhang Jianshe for two years in early summer.

His ears were filled with the sound of war, Zhang Jianjian, who had not eaten for a long time, took out a photo taken with his sons in early summer from his arms, gently touched the face of his little daughter-in-law in the photo, and kissed the dry lips lightly before putting the photo back into his arms.

Instructed the guards around him: "Inform all the fighters to make final preparations for battle." ā€

Hearing the words of the regiment commander, the guard threw away his hat excitedly, picked up the microphone at hand, and began to shout: "All soldiers listen to the order and prepare for battle." ā€

The soldiers who received the notice shook off the grievances just now, grinned loudly, and scolded happily: "Grandma, the regiment commander has finally made up his mind to fight to the death with the enemy, and after this vote, we can finally go home." ā€

When the charge horn sounded, the soldiers fought bravely to kill the enemy as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and Zhang Jianjian, the regiment commander, led the charge at the front, killing not a single piece of armor.

I don't know how long the time has passed, but I know that the enemies around him have fallen one by one, and in the end, Zhang Jianshe is a little numb, mechanically wielding a big knife. The guards who followed him closely saw that there were no more enemies around him, and hurriedly shouted: "Commander, stop, we are victorious." ā€

Hearing this, Zhang Jianshe was relieved, put down the big knife in his hand, and the person also sat down, his always expressionless face also showed a slight smile at this time, and muttered to himself over and over again: "Victory......." ā€

A few hours later, the living warriors finished cleaning up the battlefield.

Seeing the comrades-in-arms who fought side by side with him in the past lying quietly on the ground one by one, the joy of victory also faded a lot, took off his military hat, solemnly saluted, and observed a three-minute silence for those lovely and respectable soldiers.

Five days after the end of the war, Zhang Jianshe received a notice from above that their regiment was now retreating, and the person who replaced them had arrived.

Urgently gathered the remaining soldiers in the regiment, got on the big truck arranged by the troops, took one last look at the place where he had fought bloodily for two years, turned his head, and ordered: "Go." ā€

After three days and three nights, Zhang Jianshe and his regiment finally returned to their original troops, and looking at the old leaders who came to greet them, he felt suddenly separated from the world.

It wasn't until he received the letter from his daughter-in-law's half-pocket from the old leader that he felt that he was really alive.

The old leader saw that he was in a trance, and asked with concern: "Did you not rest, and the report can be handed in a few days later." ā€

"No, I must have handed in the report on time today." The heart of going home was very urgent, and after declining the kindness of the old leader, Zhang Jianshe went back to the office to write a report non-stop.

Zhou Xiaotong, who hadn't seen each other for two years, had been waiting for him in his office for a long time, and as soon as they met, the two hugged each other tightly without saying anything, and Zhou Xiaotong said with a hint of stalk: "Brother, you finally came back safely." ā€

Zhang Jianshe punched him hard, and his voice was a little excited, "I'm back." ā€

Looking at the intact Zhang Jianjian, Zhou Xiaotong began to tease him again after a few minutes, "What's the matter, don't you think your little daughter-in-law can't stand it, when are you going to go home?" ā€

Zhang Jianshe knew that he was embarrassed, so he glanced at him, sat back on the chair in front of the desk, and replied in a calm tone: "As soon as possible." ā€

Zhou Xiaotong didn't expect Zhang Jianshe to respond so simply, he looked him up and down, held his chin and said suspiciously: "Isn't it a replacement, Zhang Jianshe is not like this in his usual life." ā€

Zhang Jianjian: "............"

Seeing that Zhang Jianshe didn't respond, Zhou Xiaotong said seriously: "Yes, this is the normal Zhang Jianjian, I must have listened to it just now, it must have been." Finally, he nodded heavily and emphasized.

For Zhou Xiaotong, who has always been a masochist, Zhang Jianshe directly exuded his own cold air.

Feeling that the temperature around him was getting colder and colder, Zhou Xiaotong said goodbye, "Construction, what, there's something at home, I'll go first." Without waiting for Zhang Jianshe to respond, Zhou Xiaotong ran away as fast as if there was a wolf chasing after him.

On the way, he also bumped into Zhang Jianjian's boss who planned to come over to see the rest of his life after the disaster, and Zhou Xiaotong hurriedly suggested: "Forget it today, the construction is in a bad mood." As for how it was bad, from the direction he rushed out, the boss knew that he was teasing Zhang Jianjian again.

Thinking about Zhang Jianjian's special ability to freeze people to death, the boss and they followed Zhou Xiaotong honestly.

Zhang Jianjian, who finally quieted down, quickly organized in his mind, and began to write hard, thinking about finishing the report as soon as possible, going home to see his little daughter-in-law and sons as soon as possible, thinking about the quadruplets who had not yet met, Zhang Jianjian, who had always been calm, was also a little nervous.

After taking a few deep breaths and finally calming down the uneasiness in his heart, Zhang Jianshe calmed down and picked up the pen again to write the report.