The matter of choosing the patriarch has come to an end, but the follow-up troubles are not over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hai Ye fell ill after he went back. Whether it's true or not, I just don't go out anyway. His brothers and nephews didn't dare to provoke Cheng Linghui, so they took turns to make trouble at Cheng Bao's house, making all kinds of excuses in the village.

Several times there was a lot of trouble, Cheng Linghui took a flat pole to clean them up, but was stopped by Chang Jiwen. Chang Jiwen said: "Grievances should be resolved rather than settled." ”

Of course, Cheng Linghui understood that what Chang Jiwen said was right. can be her temperament, she can't solve this wrongdoer. It's good not to break the legs of Hai Ye's bastard nephews. I don't know if the resentment caused by the sixth master to that family before was too deep, and some boys of Haiye's family actually went to beat the idea of Huzi's daughter-in-law.

In the old society, it was heinous to kick in the widow's door and dig up the grave. What's more, Huzi's daughter-in-law is determined to keep festivals for Huzi.

Early in the morning, Cheng Linghui, who was originally counting the details of building the bridge at home, saw the little daughter-in-law crying in front of her. The fire above his head was on the beams. Chang Jiwen didn't want to meddle in Chengjiazhuang's affairs. There is always a hurdle in his heart, feeling that he is just Chengjiazhuang's son-in-law, an outsider. But looking at Cheng Linghui's appearance, this is going to go out, and it has to be killed. It was only after saying that Cheng Linghui was appeased. I had to go out by myself and go to Haiye's house.

Don't underestimate Chang Jiwen, thinking that he will only make trouble for Cheng Linghui, and he has no strengths at all. Chang Jiwen's fame is really tested. Before marrying Cheng Linghui, he also worked as an official for many years. Wouldn't it be a joke if you didn't have two brushes?

Chang Jiwen went to Hai Ye's house. Cheng Linghui looked at Huzi's daughter-in-law, and her heart was sour.

Soon after Huzi's death, the little daughter-in-law gave birth to Huzi's posthumous son. Afraid that the child would not be able to feed, he worshipped the old locust tree in front of Cheng Linghui's house as a godfather. Take a nickname called Shuangbao. A young daughter-in-law in her twenties, without a man, lives with her uncle and aunt. That confinement sat as you can imagine.

Cheng Linghui took out two taels of silver, handed it to the little daughter-in-law, and said, "Don't think about anything, live a good life with the child." ”

The little daughter-in-law pushed the silver back: "I can't take your money for nothing." If you really want to help me, teach me kung fu. I still have a long way to go, can't I ask for everything? ”

Cheng Linghui was stunned, she was a woman herself, and she had come into contact with many women, but it was the first time she had met a woman like Huzi's daughter-in-law who didn't want help from others and wanted to learn kung fu to protect herself.

"It's hard to learn kung fu." Cheng Linghui looked at the little daughter-in-law in front of her.

Although Huzi's daughter-in-law doesn't know a single big character, she is also a transparent character. Seeing that Cheng Linghui did not refuse herself, she knelt in front of Cheng Linghui with a 'plop': "Master is above, please accept my worship." ”

This time, Cheng Linghui was in a hurry. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her up and said, "As long as you suffer hard, I will teach you, let's not do this." ”

But what do you want to preach? Cheng Linghui really couldn't think of it for a while. She asked Huzi's daughter-in-law, "What kind of kung fu do you want to learn?" ”

Huzi's daughter-in-law thought for a while: "Let's learn from my grandfather's crutches." ”

Speaking of the sixth master's crutches, Cheng Linghui really knows. Kung fu and music are almost the same, they are all in one place. Cheng Linghui's housekeeping skills are rope whips, but the return pistol is also perfect, which is why. Storytellers often describe someone as powerful, and often use the sentence 'This person is proficient in eighteen martial arts'. If it's really eighteen kinds of martial arts, you have to learn each one from scratch. Even the poor may not be able to master everything in their lives. It's just a hundred meetings, a hundred links.

Chengjiazhuang's kung fu is passed on to men but not to women, so the place where the children of each family practice martial arts is in the courtyard of the ancestral hall. Ordinary women here won't approach, but Cheng Linghui is different. She doesn't have this taboo. Therefore, she has seen the sixth master's crutches. The moves are also rehearsed.

Two of the six master's three sons were gone, and the only one left didn't want him to suffer, so that effort was wasted. Even Huzi and his grandchildren said that they didn't know kung fu at all. Now that Huzi's daughter-in-law wants to learn, Cheng Linghui has no reason not to agree. At the moment, I said that I would come to Cheng Linghui's house every night and start from the basics.

After sending away Huzi's daughter-in-law, Cheng Linghui began to worry about Chang Jiwen.

Chang Jiwen has been gone for more than half a day and has not returned. With Hai Ye's tricky and domineering character, Cheng Linghui was very worried that Chang Jiwen would suffer. I went to Hai Ye's house.

When I got to Haiye's door and listened, there was a sound of laughter in the courtyard. Listening to the voices is Chang Jiwen and Hai Ye. Cheng Linghui wondered, what's going on? Unexpectedly, Hai Ye accidentally turned around and saw her standing outside the door, and beckoned: "Sanhui, why didn't you come in when you came?" ”

Raise your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Hai Ye greeted him so happily, Cheng Linghui had no reason to fight. I had to go in. I saw two small dishes on the stone table in the center of the courtyard. Chang Jiwen sat on the other side with a smile. There was also a wine glass in front of him. It's clearly like drinking and drinking.

Hai Ye greeted with a smile: "Come to Sanhui, sit here." He also asked his wife to bring dishes and chopsticks to Cheng Linghui.

Sanhui hurriedly excused himself: "I'm just here to ask my brother to go back to dinner." "She called Chang Jiwen 'brother', and this problem can't be changed.

Hai Ye said: "If you say anything foreign, you will eat at Hai Ye's house." ”

Chang Jiwen got up and said with a smile: "The family is ready, so I won't bother you." I've been bothering you long enough, so I'd better take my leave. When you're free, come and sit at home. I still have some good wine from the capital. Long live the reward, I don't tell ordinary people. ”

Hai Ye smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "You're polite." You see that you are also a person who has been a big official, and you have come to see me at home in person. Let me say what's good. ”

Chang Jiwen smiled: "This is not how it should be. "Say goodbye to Hai Ye and go out.

Hai Ye kept sending the two of them to the door, and said loudly: "Jiwen, remember to come back when you are free." ”

Chang Jiwen replied to him from afar: "Got it." ”

Cheng Linghui was stunned. As soon as he entered the house, he couldn't wait to ask: "How did you subdue Hai Ye's old stubbornness?" ”

Chang Jiwen smiled: "Be reasonable." ”

Cheng Linghui shook her head: "I don't believe it." ”

Chang Jiwen nodded her forehead: "Can you use your brain." You made Hai Ye suffer such a big loss. All face is lost. Even if he doesn't care about you, which of his sons and nephews is willing? I'm also an official. Go see him in person and talk to him softly. Lift him up and give him a step down. Unless he is a fool and has to be our enemy, why don't you obediently climb down the steps? ”

"You're so sinister." Cheng Linghui looked at Chang Jiwen.

Chang Jiwen said with a smile: "I call this judging the situation and taking advantage of the situation." The spring breeze turns into rain, and the war is turned into jade silk. He coughed lightly, "Come on." ”

Cheng Linghui pretended to be a dog: "My lord commands." ”

Chang Jiwen said: "The official is hungry, what kind of food are you eating?" ”

Cheng Linghui patted her head: "I forgot to do it." "Hurried to the stove room.