Seeing this, Zhixiu smiled bitterly, stood up and walked to the courtyard, and saw that her husband Yang Shikui was wearing a cloth shirt to practice martial arts, and a red tassel gun in his hand danced like a tiger and a tiger, which made people feel dazzled.

And when Yang Shouyi saw this marksmanship, he immediately jumped up and cheered: "Yay! Yes! Yang's gun! Daddy is amazing! After finishing speaking, he actually picked up the wooden stick next to him and imitated Yang Shikui's movements in a similar manner.

After practicing marksmanship, Yang Shikui's forehead was already beads of sweat the size of beans, and when he saw Yang Shouyi standing next to him imitating his actions, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Come, son, practice with daddy, see who of us is good?" ”

"Yay!" Yang Shouyi cheered, strode forward with the wooden stick in his hand, and actually rushed towards Yang Shikui.

Yang Shikui had the intention to let him, so he naturally took a dodge posture, seeing Yang Shouyi's more and more steady pace, as well as his spear skills that gradually showed a fierce posture, he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, it is really a member of my Yang family, and after twenty years, he will be a tiger general!" ”

After speaking, Yang Shikui's face showed a hint of narrowness, and with a slight pick of the spear in his hand, he picked Yang Shouyi, who was unstable, to the ground.

Zhe Xiu's color changed, and she hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Yang Shouyi, who had fallen to the ground, and turned her head to complain to Yang Shikui: "You are such a light and heavy shot, Shouyi is so small, what should I do if you are injured!" ”

Yang Shikui held his spear on the ground and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, my father didn't train me like this when I was a child, this is the glorious tradition of our Yang family." ”

"You, you!" Zhexiu glared at Yang Shikui with disgust, patted the dust off Yang Shouyi's body, and said, "I don't want my son to become a martial artist like you when he grows up. ”

Hearing his wife's bold words, Yang Shikui couldn't help laughing: "Pull down, Ah Xiu, since the founding of the Great Qi family, almost all of the children in our direct line have been military generals, and there are few who have passed the imperial examination, according to me, it is better to be a military general!" ”

At this time, Yang Shouyi also expressed his ideals loudly: "Yes, mother, I want to be a general in the future, just like my great-grandfather Yang Wenguang and my maternal grandfather Zhen Weizhong, wearing armor, holding a spear, and riding a white horse to kill the enemy." ”

Hearing this, Zhi Xiu was stunned, thinking of his father Zhi Weizhong, who was shrouded in horse leather, and his expression couldn't help but be slightly sad.

Yang Shikui knew that these words aroused his wife's thoughts, so he hurriedly kicked Yang Shouyi's buttocks, and scolded with a tiger face: "Hun boy is not going to study, he is yelling here!" ”

Yang Shouyi has always been most afraid of his majestic father, and he didn't dare to refute it when he was in pain, so he hurriedly went into the house to study.

Seeing his wife's eyebrows still locked together, Yang Shikui sighed lightly: "Ah Xiu, father-in-law, he has been dead for so many years, should he let go or should he let go!" ”

"I know!" Zhexiu choked with tears, "It's just that Daddy is gone, and our Folded family is like having no backbone, which makes people can't help but feel desolate when they think of it." ”

Hearing this, Yang Shikui sighed again, and smiled reluctantly: "Isn't there a Zhao in the Zhe family now?" With her commanding the Zhenwu Army and supporting your family, you should also feel at ease. ”

Zhixiu nodded and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that Ah Zhao is a woman, and the responsibility on her shoulders is too great, I really hope that Wen Qing can share some of the pressure for her, so that she will not be so happy." ”

Yang Shikui smiled and said: "Yes, but if you want me to come on, our brother-in-law Wen Qing is really good, and I can talk to me very well, I believe that as long as he can be admitted to the imperial examination, he will definitely have a great future." ”

Zhexiu said worriedly: "Having said that, Uncle has always disliked Wen Qing, and sometimes what he says makes us feel embarrassed, not like a family at all." ”

Yang Shikui smiled and sighed: "Uncle has always supported your marriage between the Zhe family and the Sima family, and married Ah Zhao to Sima Tang, the son of Sima Guang, but unexpectedly he was opposed by his grandfather, so he was naturally very dissatisfied with Ah Zhao, the husband who was directly tied from Luoyang City, and his words would inevitably be picky. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and continued to say with a smile: "But after all, it is a family, everyone looks up and doesn't look down, I believe that the uncle will not be angry for long, and he will naturally approve of accepting Wen Qing's brother-in-law, so don't worry too much, lady." ”

Zhixiu thought about it, and said with a smile: "I hope so!" ”

After finishing speaking, the husband and wife were about to return to the house, but a sudden sound of footsteps came, but they saw a maid enter and said in a panic: "Young son, young lady, something is wrong, Da Langjun brought his cousin into the ancestral hall, saying that he wanted to ask the monk to teach his cousin a lesson." ”

"What?!" Yang Shikui and Zhi Xiu exclaimed at the same time, both frightened.

Soon, Yang Shikui came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?" Why did the uncle suddenly want to teach Wen Qing's brother-in-law a lesson with family law? ”

The maid replied: "It seems that because my cousin didn't return all night last night, I bumped into Da Langjun when I saw him, so Da Langjun was so angry." ”

Hearing this, Zhixiu was already completely panicked, because she knew that the Yang family's family law was powerful.

Although Cui Wenqing is not a direct descendant of the Yang family, he is also half of the Yang family, if Yang Huairen uses this as a means, Cui Wenqing will definitely not be able to escape the punishment of the family law.

Don't think about it too much, Zhi Xiu said anxiously: "Husband, you have to think of a way, you can't let Wen Qing's brother-in-law suffer from this family law." ”

"Good!" Yang Shikui nodded, thought about it for a while, and said categorically, "Lady, I'm going to go outside the ancestral hall to persuade the uncle, but with the uncle's temper, I'm afraid it's useless, so I bother the lady to invite my father over quickly to see if things can turn around." ”

Zhixiu nodded, and the couple went in a hurry.

Outside the ancestral hall, there were already a lot of maids who came to see the excitement.

And Cui Wenqing was standing in front of the tablet representing the ancestors of the Yang family, and cast an extremely contemptuous look at Yang Huairen.

Yang Huaiyu looked coldly at the unruly junior in front of him, and said coldly: "Cui Wenqing, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

Cui Wenqing sneered: "Lord Yang, I am not blind below, I saw it very clearly just now, and I heard you say it very clearly, this is the Yang family ancestral hall." ”

(End of chapter)