In the words of the old monk, Yang Chen has now broken the demons in his heart, and there is a great creation.

Yes, Yang Chen's current situation can be said to be geographically favorable, the master accepted three, and his mother also agreed to his own approach, and the men, women and children in Yangjiazhuang have avoided it since the last time Yang Chen made the patriarch angry and bedridden, providing him with a broad world for him to practice martial arts, and now Yang Chen can at least be at the same level as ghosts, and can stop children from crying at night.

But Tianhezhi is a little reluctant, God may not have been very kind to see Yang Chen from the beginning, the reason is that everything Yang Chen has done is against Tianhe, especially the practice of scolding God in broad daylight.

Yang Chen is living a very fulfilling day now, and his uncle will definitely wake him up before dawn and let him exercise his body while smelling chickens and dancing. The rooster crow in his yard is always very early, Yang Chen suspects that the uncle did it on purpose, and unscrupulously imitates Zhou Papi, who crows in the middle of the night. Although Wang Papi still didn't teach him that handsome marksmanship, Yang Chen still practiced proudly.

Li Luoxiu returned to the state of a full-blooded madman, and the slightest carelessness of Yang Chen would invite an unwarranted disaster. Yang Chen felt that Li Luoxiu's previous gentleness and virtuous lady were all pretended, as if he was a butcher feeding pigs, politely coaxing you to eat and fatten you up, but when he stayed for the New Year, he showed his butcher knife without mercy. However, it is still beneficial under Li Luoxiu's punches and kicks, which not only exercises Yang Chen's mind, but also increases his experience against the enemy, and then there is the muscles and bones that he has practiced outside, which can really be described as a feat of killing three birds with one stone.

Li Luoxiu's mental state is not very good, and he seems to be in a trance in front of teaching Yang Chen this kind of pleasure that is full of pride on weekdays, so that Yang Chen has an opportunity every time to sneak attack and counterattack, even if he accidentally rubs the oil a few times, Li Luoxiu did not beat Yang Chen to death, but just let him go in a formal manner, which made Yang Chen really uncomfortable and a little frightened.

Yang Chen also saw that Li Luoxiu's mood was not very good, after all, they had been together for a long time, but he always couldn't bear to ask Li Luoxiu, for fear that she would make it difficult for her to accept any surprise. The Tao is sunny but sunny, and the situation is the most tormenting, and the immature hearts of children are often not destroyed by great storms.

The old monk is still like that, looking like a sanctimonious god, until now Yang Chen doesn't know what his law name is, it's not that Yang Chen didn't ask, but the old monk insisted on not saying it. Yang Chen had already practiced his set of knife skills perfectly, which was inseparable from Yang Chen's shrewd mind and hard work. The old monk often didn't wait to teach Yang Chen the next move, but Yang Chen had already deduced one or two from the ever-changing, which always made the old monk happy.

Yang Chen practiced the exercises late every night, and the boxing taught by Li Luoxiu and the knife taught by the old monk were to practice until they were exhausted. The flow of time seems to be slow, but in fact it is turbulent and abnormal, after months of solid practice, Yang Chen's martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds, and even sometimes he can occasionally win a small victory when he gets up in the morning to practice with his uncle.

"Uncle, what are you doing with those wooden stakes, don't you want me to practice plum blossom stakes? I like this, it must be a great skill. ”

Wang Dahai cut off the thick trunk of the bowl and looked up at Yang Chen who was resting with deep meaning, "You don't understand, you will understand when the time comes." ”

"It's still hidden, your martial arts are not eye-catching, and when the time comes, let you see the real techniques."

"Don't say anything if you don't look at it, you'll have to beg me then." Wang Dahai looked at the trunk of the tree hard, and his voice vibrated with the vibration of his body.

Yang Chen was dismissive of this, he felt that Wang Dahai had taught him all the fur except for that set of marksmanship.

Yang Chen and Wang Dahai chatted boringly, but his eyes were not looking at the direction of the courtyard gate, he was waiting for someone to arrive, he sat on the manhole cover in the courtyard, his eyes seemed not easy to glance at but full of eagerness, now Yang Chen looked like the Wangfu Stone, no, Wangfu Stone.

Li Luoxiu has been absent from work without warning in the past few days, and Yang Chen also wonders, how did she put down her great work of teaching and educating people? Maybe she was busy with something else, and she couldn't let her have some of her own personal sophistication because he was always dominating? Yang Chen's heart calmed down a little, but he still looked at the door as if he was not at ease.

Wang Dahai didn't hear Yang Chen speak for a long time, so he raised his eyes to look at Yang Chen, and saw Yang Chen staring at the door with a knowing smile and shaking his head.

"Miss Li, right? When you meet, you quarrel, but you don't see each other for a day, it's like three autumns, lovesickness is useless, hehe......"

Yang Chen looked a little cramped after listening to his uncle's words, came to the uncle's side, snatched the sharp axe in his hand and slashed at the tree trunk, Wang Dahai, who was squeezed aside, wiped the sweat on his forehead and shook his head with a smile, looking at Yang Chen with interest.

Yang Chen eagerly chopped for a long time, but threw the axe in his hand and went straight out, looking eager and hurried. He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he was inexplicably irritable and uneasy in his heart. He came to the willow tree by the river, and looked at the mottled marks that Li Luoxiu had left on it, and his heart was even more worried and low.

He simply stood on the river beach, got up and started the set of boxing techniques taught by Master Li, the set of techniques that practice on weekdays are all tigers and tigers, but this time they were beaten by Yang Chen softly, more precisely, he was moving slowly, he seemed to be carefully experiencing every posture, that look is not like he is boxing, but more like seeing things and thinking about people.

Yang Chen didn't want to admit or admit that his fragile little heart had sunk, and the little sprout of love in his heart was still very immature, and it had not yet grown into that luxuriant branch and leaf. This is out of sync with Li Luoxiu's inner situation, she is still a tree, and she can't help herself because the vines and vines have long been entangled, which is a bit of a concubine with a lover's unintentionality. I want to turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

Yang Chen's career and love have made a lot of progress so far, but he can appreciate the progress of his career, but his love nerves are extremely numb, and it can be said that he has died for a long time.

Yang Chen danced like hysteria on the river beach, his expression was gloomy, his back was desolate, the sun, the breeze, the river, the willow branches, these harmonious things were all dimmed......

The old monk with a smile on his face watched Yang Chen practice his famous stunts, and some village butchers danced knives to kill pigs. Yang Chen also told him about Li Luoxiu, every time he saw his eyebrows fluttering, foaming at the mouth, and of course, gritting his teeth, the old monk was like this. The experienced old monk is a person who has come over, and he knows the taste of love, which is extremely sweet but also bitter.

"Like a fire covering dry wages, growth is blazing; If you are a recipient, your love will grow. Although the flame is blazing, everyone can give it up; Love burns the world, lingering. The old monk's voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, who was so startled that Yang Chen, who was practicing martial arts on the side, was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the old monk who was smiling in surprise and was silent for a long time, and then his body sank, and he lowered his head thoughtfully.

Yang Chen unexpectedly did not practice martial arts hard at night, sitting in the courtyard of his home and watching the stars lonely. Wang Dahai hid behind his door and looked at him, his face was also full of worry. He has long understood Yang Chen's state of mind, but this kind of thing cannot be said, only if the person concerned can experience the taste of tea and rice without thinking about being weak as if he had a cold. Now Yang Chen is just in a state of unconsciousness. His unbounded emotional intelligence makes Uncle Wang, who has never experienced the taste of love, extremely anxious.

After a night without incident, Yang Chen, who had insomnia, got up early, and for the first time got up earlier than the chicken. He didn't have time to ask his uncle for leave and went out of the house, he now wanted to relieve his worry for no reason, and walked to Shaoxing Mansion. When he came to the bustling morning market, Yang Chen turned around strangely, he didn't know why he came here.

Yang Chen simply didn't care, he walked through the crowd of people coming and going, his eyes searching for the figure he was looking forward to. Unconsciously came to the former bun shop approaching, he looked at the pretense fluttering in the wind, the steaming steamer, his eyes flashed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew. He looked at all this so big, and he didn't look at his body and eyes for a long time. When the owner of the steamed bun shop saw Yang Chen, the former perpetrator, fear had already risen in his heart, and he stood in front of the steamer in a desperate posture with Yang Chen.

"Nerd, why are you here?" Suddenly, a voice as crisp as a lark sounded, at least Yang Chen heard it in his ears. Yang Chen saw through the crowd that Li Luoxiu was looking at him strangely, and his tortured little heart somehow suddenly regained its vitality and became thriving.

"Want to eat steamed buns? Didn't bring any money, did you? I'm looking for you, and I'm going to bring you some. Li Luoxiu walked up to Yang Chen and said.

"Have you been well-behaved these days, have you caused trouble? I haven't been looking for you for some things these days, do you want to be a teacher? Li Luoxiu seemed to say this normally, but her face turned red somehow, and she peeked at Yang Chen from time to time.

"Thought!" Yang Chen still looked at her blankly, his answer immediately fixed Li Luoxiu in place, as if it was Sun Monkey'er's fixing method, and Li Luoxiu's face was surprised, she felt that she might be hallucinating, why did the bird of love come so suddenly, it made people unprepared, Yang Chen's words seemed to be the most beautiful voice of the love bird, and his little heart was about to burst.

The two just looked at each other like this, as if they were separated from each other. The owner of the bun shop who stood on the side looked at these two people back and forth with great difficulty, he felt that these two people were sick, what kind of exercises did they practice here early in the morning, you look at me, I look at yours, aren't you hungry?

"Boss, here are fifty big meat buns." Li Luoxiu stared at Yang Chen tightly, and said to the boss as if stupidly.

Fifty! The boss was instantly ecstatic, and Li Luoxiu's voice was like a lark to him. The boss looked at Li Luoxiu and Yang Chen while greeting his insider, and he instantly felt that the two of them were so pleasing to the eye, so matched, so childhood sweethearts, and so unguessed......

"You, you...... I'm ......" Li Luoxiu wanted to say something, but his mouth stammered as if he didn't give any strength.

"You, you...... I, I, I ......" Yang Chen also followed Li Luoxiu to learn from him.

The owner of the bun shop looked at the two strangely, but the proprietress looked at the pair of children with a clear mind, and pushed her elbow against her husband who was looking at her in a daze.

Yang Chen was carrying fifty buns on his back and Li Luoxiu was walking on the way back to Yangjiazhuang, Li Luoxiu's expression was twisted, and he was at a loss for what to do with his hands crossed and separated. Yang Chen also looked at Li Luoxiu with a smile on his face, they seemed to be very cramped, they were all waiting for the other party to speak first, but they didn't speak first.

Li Luoxiu finally couldn't help it, she decided to confess to Yang Chen, she no longer cared about the reserve of a little woman.

"Yang Chen, you stop! Do you have me in your heart? ”

Yang Chen was momentarily stunned, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Li Luoxiu, but he didn't speak for a long time. We said that now the inner feelings of the two are not synchronized at all, and Li Luoxiu said this abruptly to let Yang Chen answer.

"Are you talking? What do you think? ”

Yang Chen still didn't answer.

"If you don't talk again, I'll leave, and I'll never see you again." Li Luoxiu said threateningly.

"Hehe......" Yang Chen just smiled very reluctantly.

"Are you dead, I'll ignore you." Li Luoxiu turned around to leave.

"It's better for us to be sensible, it's good to be a master and apprentice." Yang Chen muttered.

Li Luoxiu turned around and looked at him in a daze, with a disappointed face, tears surging down like a, she cried and shook her head and retreated, and suddenly turned around to wipe away her tears.

Yang Chen looked at her dejected figure and suddenly returned to a depressed state, he raised his head helplessly, and immediately skimmed the bun in his hand.