Originally, she thought that Zeng Zimu should be better than San'er, but she forgot that he hit the sandbag hard before, and her whole body was still sore.

The boy sat down on the ground, his feet open and arched, his elbows on the joints of his knees, and his hands hanging down.

His face was also flushed, and his messy hair was soaked into small handfuls of sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans let his face hang down, and the dirt on his face flowed, and it looked dirty.

This...... It's dirty......

Compared to San'er, this is simply two people at the level of hygiene.

"Let's go have some tea!" Ye Xiaoyan smiled at him, "I'll pour it for you!" ”

In the meantime, she had already left the door of the stove room, went to the hall to take the cups, poured a cup of tea for both of them, and handed them one by one.

After they finished drinking tea, Ye Xiaoyan took the cup again and said to the two, "Rest for a while, and then teach you Zama steps!" ”

"Zamabu?" What the heck?! Zeng Zimu said he had never heard of it.

Although San'er was also puzzled, he didn't ask at all.

"It's just practice!" With that, she put the cup on the wooden table in the hall, and then went into the stove again, and added a handful of grass to the stove.

After touching a cup of tea, Ye Xiaoyan continued to teach the two of them to step together.

Zamabu is a task of perseverance, especially for those who have just come into contact with it, and it is even more painful.

If San'er can hold on for two minutes, then Zeng Zimu can only hold on for one minute, no way, his whole body is extremely sore, and his legs are also extremely weak after a while of running, it is good to be able to hold on for a minute.

After all, they are beginners, Ye Xiaoyan doesn't have too high requirements for this, and only asks the two of them to try their best to insist on doing a total of two quarters of an hour.

This is not difficult, Zeng Zimu was slightly stunned, and then knew that what she said also made some sense, after all, every time I practiced, I felt that my feet were shaking, if I practiced for a long time, and I didn't have that feeling, then I would definitely be able to stabilize the plate.

This is just Zeng Zimu's own understanding.

After all, it was daytime, and it would not be good if the two of them practiced in the yard for others to see, so Ye Xiaoyan simply let the two go to the backyard to practice, because when Zeng Zimu saw the peanut on the ground again, he couldn't help but ask San'er.

"You don't harvest peanuts at night?"

Zeng Zimu walked on the horse, raised his eyebrows and looked at San'er, although his feet were struggling, he had to find something to say.

He suddenly found that he liked to see San'er's face that was obviously uncomfortable but still persevered, and that look was really interesting.

Hearing this, San'er bit her lip, holding on to her breath all over, her face was already red, and now listening to Zeng Zimu's words, she wanted to reply, but she felt that she was about to be deflated.

"Hmm!" Eventually, he had to nod his head and let out a mum from his throat.

"My heart is so wide!" Zeng Zimu pursed his mouth, "Aren't you afraid that people will steal?" ”

Even if no one steals it, then she is really stupid, the more this peanut is dried, the lighter the weight is, even if she wants to take it to the town to buy it, and the sun is so dry, then she is not going to do a loss-making business by herself?

Stupid!

San'er heard this, but he didn't want to reply to him. I can only clench my teeth, clench my fists, and let my nails pinch into my palms, insist, persevere, persevere.

Zeng Zimu saw his stubborn little appearance, and he also closed his mouth interestingly and stopped talking.

Since San'er, an eight- or nine-year-old child, can be so persevering, this martial arts practice is still proposed by him, how can he lag behind him like this?

So, in the following time, neither of them said a word.

After Ye Xiaoyan finished cooking, a burst of vegetable fragrance wafted out from the small window of the stove room, and when it reached the sense of smell of the two, they suddenly felt extremely hungry and their stomachs rang.

It had been about half an hour, and after Ye Xiaoyan brought the food to the hall, he opened the window behind him, poked his head out and shouted to the two, "Okay, let's have breakfast!" ”

Dine!

These two words are like the sound of heaven, the two of them have been exhausted in the morning, and they have long been hungry, and now listening to her give the 'order', they are busy standing up straight and walking towards the hall.

It's just that the whole leg seems to have been drained of bones, and the rest of the whole leg has no strength at all, and it needs to hold on to the wall when walking.

"Hey, hey, you guys wash your hands first!"

Seeing that the two of them got up and walked around the front yard, Ye Xiaoyan hurriedly shouted at them.

In this way, the two went back to wash their faces, wash their hands, and rinse their mouths by the way.

San'er originally wanted to go to the stove room to fetch water to wash, but now that she shouted like this, she simply washed with this water.

After the two of them finished washing, they returned to the hall and sat down to eat.

It's rare to see Zeng Zimu also wash his face.

When he saw him 'without makeup' at first glance, Ye Xiaoyan also felt quite eye-catching.

Zeng Zimu's complexion is not as fair as San'er, but the kind of wheat color that can be known to be extremely healthy at a glance, and he was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, a very smart nose, thin lips and a thin contour.

Before, because there was dirt on his face all the year round, he had never paid attention to his appearance, but now at a glance, this appearance gives people a bad sense of youth.

Well, if this is placed in a modern junior high school, I don't know how many fans there will be.

Although handsome is handsome, it is enough to nourish the eyes, unlike San'er, San'er belongs to a typical type of beautiful man, just like ...... The rich boy who loves to wear azure robes......

Well, how can you compare yourself to that person?

Ye Xiaoyan retracted his gaze and served the meal for the two of them first, "What I teach you now is how to practice steadily, and stick to it for a month, and when you get used to it, I will add some difficulty to you!" ”

Zeng Zimu picked up the chopsticks and listened to her words, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed, "Then what do you mean, how long will it take me to practice the moves?" ”

"Practice moves?" Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyan couldn't help but smile when he looked at her, and put the meal in front of him, "If you want to practice moves, I can teach you now, but practicing martial arts is not an overnight thing, you are not stable now, and practicing moves is like a flower frame like a flower fist embroidered legs!" ”

After that, he sneered again, "Now you can't even walk the road and think about running, be careful, the consequence of rushing to progress is to fall with a blue nose and swollen face, the most important thing today is to walk the road steadily, and practice the basic skills solidly!" ”

After that, she sat down for herself to serve a meal, and first stretched out her chopsticks to hold a chopstick dish, "Eat more, eat enough to have strength!" ”

"Hmm!" San'er nodded, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Pick up vegetables for San'er first, these households have become a must-do for her every meal every day.

"There's some truth to what you're saying!" When Zeng Zimu heard this, he also sneered, "Then I don't know if your basic skills are solid?" ”

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