But Sun Shaozong sighed, but he couldn't help but have some doubts, according to this kind of thing, even if Xue Pan asked for foreign aid, he should find Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang, how to find him?

So he frowned and said, "If you don't want to marry that Wang girl, just discuss it with your family, what's the use of looking for me?" ”

Xue Pan's angry momentum eased slightly, and he said in a slur manner: "But my mother is already tempted, even my sister is trying to persuade me to marry that Wang girl......

Xue Baochai also persuaded him to marry Wang's daughter?

That's a bit of a surprise.

Although she has never seen Xue Baochai seriously, it is not difficult to deduce from Ruan Rong's occasional words that she is a very far-sighted woman and quite protective of her relatives, how could she persuade Xue Pan to marry such a notorious sister-in-law?

Coupled with Xue Pan's spitting appearance, I am afraid that there is something hidden in this.

Sun Shaozong was thinking about it here, and suddenly saw Xue Pan put his big head in front of him, and said with a flattering face: "Brother, only you can save me now, you can't watch me jump into the fire pit!" ”

"Wait!"

Pushing this girl back into place with his face pressed, Sun Shaozong said speechlessly: "What's the 'only one I can save you', I don't remember that I have this ability." ”

"Why not?!"

Xue Pan seemed to be relieved when he heard his words, and said busily: "As long as the second brother, you are straightforward and say that I have a wife in recent years, then Wang Shangshu still dares to marry my baby daughter to me?" ”

Sun Shaozong: "......"

It turned out that Xue Pan was fighting this idea!

Because of the repeated strange cases in the past six months, more and more folk legends have linked Sun Shaozong with ghosts and gods, saying that he was born with a pair of discerning eyes, able to distinguish yin and yang, life and death, and judge people's good fortune and evil.

If Sun Shaozong announced to the outside world that Xue Pan had signs of rejecting his wife in recent years, even if Wang Shangshu refused to believe it all, eighty percent would not risk marrying a daughter.

It's just that......

Sun Shaozong can't refute the rumors now, how can he come forward and make a real hammer himself?

When even politely pointed to the door, he said, "Get out of here!" ”

"Don't, second brother!"

Xue Pan hurriedly said: "As long as you help me this time, second brother, I will designate ......"

"One more word, do you believe that I let you go out sideways?!"

Sun Shaozong raised two fists the size of a vinegar bowl, and pinched them with a clattering sound, so Xue Pan saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly grabbed the road and fled.

Seeing the dumb overlord disappear outside the door, Sun Shaozong was speechless and took a posture - it was now the middle of June, and the steamer outside was hot, but he said these words to Xue Pan in the courtyard, and he felt a wet piece on his back.

So he hurriedly returned to the hall and collapsed on the Taishi chair next to the ice basin, and suddenly felt happy from the top of his head to the soles of his feet - although the Sun family also stored some ice cubes, it was okay to occasionally come to a basin to cool down or get some cold drinks, and it was impossible to imagine that Jiafu was so open.

Because of this, since last month, Sun Shaozong has become much more attentive about coming to Jiafu to teach martial arts, and he came to Rongguo Mansion almost every once in a while to cool off.

But he said that he was lying comfortably on the Taishi chair, so he poked his chin on the cushion in the middle, and asked lazily, "Who should it be?" I'm all back, why don't I start yet? ”

Although he was lazy here, the boys below did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly separated the two of them and stood on the soft cushion, but it was Jia Huan, the concubine of Na Jia Zheng, and his cousin Jia Yin.

Because Sun Shaozong has become more and more famous in recent days, and seeing that the future is immeasurable, this martial arts hall, which was not favored by the original, has added a lot of students - therefore, it has also caused Jia Daishan, the master of the clan school, to complain a lot.

Without further ado.

said that Jia Huan and Jia Yin stood still on the soft cushion, and bowed to each other, and then they both used the military physical boxing they had learned and practiced, where they practiced the battle routine.

At the beginning, the two uncles and nephews were quite regular, but how could there be any fists and feet that didn't bump into each other?

This Jia Huan and Jia Yin, one is Jia Zheng's concubine, and the other is a decent concubine, both of whom are unwilling to suffer losses - so they all moved the real fire when they came and went, and they tore up and punched to the flesh, but what routines and humility can they take care of?

Although Jia Huan is an uncle, he is two years younger than Jia Yin in terms of age, so he can't resist three or five faces, and is ridden by Jia Yin with old fists.

"Stop!"

Only then did Sun Shaozong shout to stop.

Na Jia Yin hurriedly let go of his uncle and stood obediently on the side.

That Jia Huan also crawled up and stood side by side with him—but he had to stare at Jia Yin with that flesh-like gaze.

Anyway, after the incident, there were adults in the family to control them, and Sun Shaozong didn't bother to explain anything for them, so he only said: "Since we are practicing martial arts, it is not wrong to be brave and ruthless, but today I let you practice the routine, but I don't let you play Wang Baquan!" If you have broken the rules, I will punish you......"

He smashed his mouth and smacked his mouth, and then continued: "Punish you to go to the well at the root of the west wall to fish five watermelons, cut them for everyone, and bring them over - the little guys just need to keep an eye on it, and don't help!" ”

After Jia Huan and Jia Yin received the order, Sun Shaozong signaled the next pair of children to play, but the two of them were both from the side of Jiafu, and they usually had a very good relationship, so they naturally had to be much more measured.

It's just that this kind of fist embroidery legs is far less enjoyable than the talented Wang Baquan in the eyes of others.

Sun Shaozong also yawned and was about to drink a cup of herbal tea to refresh himself, but he saw Jia Lan go around from the oblique to the front, gouge out a small pottery bowl with a lid from the ice basin, and respectfully handed it to Sun Shaozong:

"This is the eight-treasure sour plum soup that my mother just sent me, and I ask the master to accept it with a smile."

The naughty boys in Jiafu are all delicate and expensive, and they are still unwilling to study literature, let alone martial arts.

The only one who can endure hardships and stand hard work is this Jia Lan.

In addition, Jia Lan is only seven years old now, and this character is even more valuable, so Sun Shaozong also looks at him differently on weekdays.

I took the 'Eight Treasures Sour Plum Soup' from Jia Lan's hand, lifted the lid and sniffed it, and felt a refreshing breath coming to my face, and my appetite was immediately great.

Therefore, Sun Shaozong pinched the soup spoon and drank half a basin in a row, then he remembered the business, and hurriedly said while eating: "Since you have been practicing military physical boxing these days, then the aerobics will be stopped, and you can practice once a day at most, so as not to be overburdened, but practice your body badly." ”

Jia Lan responded obediently, but his face showed a bit of reluctance.

Seeing this, Sun Shaozong was curious: "How?" Could it be that you don't like boxing, but you like to practice aerobics? ”

Many of the movements in aerobics seemed a little strange to people at the time, so all the boys learned military boxing and left it behind.

"It's not ...... either"

Jia Lan said a little embarrassed: "I usually do aerobics with my mother, but she refuses to accompany me to learn this military body boxing." ”

"What?"

Sun Shaozong swallowed the flesh in his mouth vigorously and blurted out, "Your mother dances aerobics with you?" ”

"yes."

Jia Lan nodded his little head and complained a little complainingly: "It's just that every time I jump in the seventh section, my mother always wants to be lazy, and she has to be supervised by me to follow what my master teaches." ”

Li Kun?

Jumping sports?

Sun Shaozong's mind immediately made up the picture of 'ups and downs' and 'waves like anger', and hurriedly cocked Erlang's legs to cover the 'swelling' that was about to come out.