"Little brother, I'm here, come out. ”

Jiang Hai fell silently in front of him, although it was dark in the night, he could see his crimson little face, because he was excited because of worry, but this worry came from his mother.

"What is the little guy running around so late when he can't sleep well?"

"Little brother, didn't you ask me to come to you now?"

"Didn't you knock me on the back of the head three times before, didn't you come to you at three o'clock?"

Sure enough, he understood his own meaning, and it stands to reason that he should not know the meaning, but now he understands it perfectly. So he asked, "How do you know about the government?"

Tan Zhengdao touched his head and said embarrassedly: "My mother told me a story that a person went overseas to study immortal arts and found a master, but the master did not pay it, and the master was knocked on the back of the head three times in public when the person asked......"

Even if Jiang Haidang understands that there is exactly the same plot in the original mythological story, it has to be said that it is a coincidence, but it is also doomed.

"Little brother, I want to learn kung fu from you and learn your skills. ”

Although Jiang Hai had this idea, he didn't know how to speak, and he didn't expect that he would speak directly now, so he asked rhetorically, "Then let me ask you, why do you want to learn exercises or skills from your brother." ”

The little guy's already serious face was even worse, "I don't want anything, I just want to protect my mother, there are always some bad people who want to bully my mother, Zhengdao has no ability to protect my mother now, I can only watch my mother cry secretly, but I see that my little brother has this ability, so I want to learn from you, is it okay?"

As Jiang Hai thought, this kid just wanted to protect his mother. Looking at the little guy's eager eyes, Jiang Hai did not agree or veto, but asked: "Then the little brother asks you, what will happen if you learn the skill? Do you want to beat this group of people like me?"

"No, no, no!" the little guy hurriedly vetoed and kept waving his hand, "My mother said that it is wrong to beat people, and I don't want to beat people like them, I just want them not to bully my mother, you can bully me!"

The heart of the innocent child is clear, but he doesn't know the darkness of this world, Jiang Hai sighed but he was very satisfied with this little guy, after all, this is a three or four-year-old child, it doesn't seem like he has two lifetime memories, yes, it's really good.

Seeing that Jiang Hai didn't react for a long time, the little guy instantly thought of what his mother said, thinking that Jiang Hai didn't want to teach himself to pull Jiang Hai's clothes immediately, and his petite body was actually short down. "Little brother, you can teach me, Zhengdao is very obedient, Zhengdao will give you a backbeat, massage, wipe sweat ......"

As he spoke, he actually cried, he was really afraid that Jiang Hai would not teach him, which meant that after Jiang Hai left, someone would bully his mother again, "Little brother Zhengdao knelt down for you!"

It's just that I was already held up before I knelt down, this time Jiang Hai treated me with his hands instead of means, and people treated me with sincerity, and I did the same or worse.

"Zhengdao, do you remember that I told you during the day that I want you to be a man who stands up to the sky and the earth like your father, and the man who stands up to the sky and the earth is not just a man who kneels down to know? ”

"Brother, what you said is true, you teach me?" the little guy couldn't believe it.

Jiang Hai nodded seriously The little guy completely believed it, the crimson little face was even redder, and at this moment he was only excited and excited, and his little hand was holding Jiang Hai's clothes tighter.

After a long time, when Tan Zhengdao's mood completely calmed down, Jiang Hai began to do what a master should do, "Zhengdao, you are still young, and I can't teach you some of them, now teach you the method of luck and warmth, you sit there with your feet crossed, put your hands on your legs, close your eyes and listen to me with your ears all relaxed, you know?"

Tan Zhengdao complied, although it was the first time, he was much stronger than ordinary people, maybe this is talent, under Jiang Hai's correction, the little guy finally reluctantly made it.

The scripture of the "Heart ......" section came into his mind from his ears, this is not some kind of exercise, just the practice of static words, the practice of martial arts first practice virtue, martial virtue! This is also the reason why Jiang Hai asked him many questions, and then he was calm, so he taught the secret of static words.

This hypnotic behavior continued for half a day.

"Remember?"

"Remember!" Jiang Hai's unexpected speed, just four times he actually memorized, the static word recipe is four hundred to five hundred words, so Jiang Hai also felt the charm of the word talent, sure enough, he didn't see the wrong person, this little guy was born with the material for martial arts.

"Remember, practice three times a day what I just taught you how to move. ”

The little guy nodded excitedly, he naturally felt a very comfortable gas flowing in his body, like a summer stream is refreshing, and as warm as a winter fire, and he also feels strength.

"Little one, do you think that's enough? It's not enough, there's still a long way to learn tonight, so let's rest for a while. ”

So the two of them also sat on a lawn, the little guy's spirit was very strong, he didn't feel sleepy at all at this moment, he didn't speak at first but looked at Jiang Hai, and then he couldn't help but speak, "Little brother, you teach me something, my mother said that it is a benefactor, a master, and she also said that she will be a teacher for a while...... Fatherhood for life. ”

"A teacher for one day and a father for life"

"Yes, a father for life!" said he was going to kowtow again.

But he was helped up by Jiang Hai, "I didn't say that I would accept you as an apprentice, and I don't plan to accept you now, because you are far from meeting my requirements, understand?"

"So what does it take to meet your requirements? The little guy looked serious, and Jiang Hai was also very happy.

"You are now four years old, and I will give you three years to study what you have been taught in these two days, and in three years I will come to you, and if you meet my requirements, I will take you as an apprentice. ”

At first, Tan Zhengdao was excited, his eyes were full of expectation, and then he was a little disappointed: "Little brother, are you leaving?"

"Yes, there is no banquet in the world, your road can only rely on you, ......rest assured" Originally, Jiang Hai wanted to say, "Rest assured, those bad people won't come to disturb you anymore." After thinking about it, he still didn't say that he could not have been more clear about the truth of being born in sorrow and dying in peace.

So he changed his words: "Don't worry, I will definitely come to you in three years, but before that, everything depends on you, like your father, to protect this family and protect all the people you love." ”

Tan Zhengdao seemed to understand whether he understood or not, after all, he was only so old, and then he nodded very seriously, and this seriousness also made Jiang Hai happy.

"Alright, it's almost time to rest, you sit here now and I'll do one last thing for you. "Anyway, the relatively big hand has already pressed Tan Zhengdao's head, this is not the legendary head touching killing, but reshaping the body of this little guy. After all, he has suffered since he was a child, and his body is far smaller than that of ordinary children, and he should have been medicated like that drunken man, because that effect is the best and most direct. But Jiang Hai can't, he can only use his true qi to dredge his muscles and blood.

True Qi traveled all the way through his small body, Jiang Hai found something strange again, with his current condition, it should be an incomparably weak body, Jiang Hai didn't even feel the existence of weakness, he was very healthy, although Jiang Hai had not checked the bodies of other children, he could also feel the special physique of this little guy.

He was born to practice martial arts!

In this way, he no longer cared about it, and slightly let go of the flow speed of the true qi, so the effect was also obvious, and he could feel the changes in the little guy's body, and the sweat was already so full that Jiang Hai's palms were also wet, not to mention the other parts of his body, which should also be wet.

And the body is shaking, partly because it is comfortable and partly because it is also suffering, the tendons and veins that are being opened up are naturally painful, and then the feeling of fullness is comfortable, in this case, he did not make a little sound is enough to show the perseverance of this little guy.

In this way, Jiang Hai didn't worry too much, since he could bear it, of course, he would like to expand the meridians of his body. Everyone knows the truth of the rise of a tall building, and what supports the tall building is the foundation below, laying a good foundation for him as much as possible, which can be regarded as the greatest struggle that Jiang Hai, who is a teacher for the first time, can do, unlike Shen Junao, Tan Zhengdao was taught from the beginning.

The patience of the little guy makes Jiang Hai also staggering, although he is a good hand at the beginning of the innate god and the middle level, but his true qi must be controlled and controlled, if he releases too much, Tan Zhengdao will not be able to bear it, and if he releases too little, he will not be able to achieve the desired effect, so this is a huge and difficult job. If he had a choice, he would choose to fight for a few more hundred rounds instead of rebuilding the little guy's muscles and bones and expanding his bloodline.

It was precisely because he saw Tan Zhengdao's perseverance that Jiang Hai could only grit his teeth and insist, and this little guy had already fallen asleep in the middle of the project because of the alternation of pain and comfort, but Jiang Hai did not give up, and insisted on walking all over Tan Zhengdao's whole body with true qi before stopping.

Jiang Hai's handsome Tan Zhengdao has fallen into Jiang Hai's arms, this little guy sleeps soundly, the smile on the corner of his mouth is enough to explain everything, Jiang Hai has never seen such a beautiful smile, even Meng Qin is a little different, this is the most innocent and satisfied smile, there is expectation and yearning, and there is one of the most rare things - a sense of security, so he trusts himself extremely much.

Jiang Hai didn't wake him up and hugged him with both hands, after all, it was still a little cold at night, just like a father's care for his child.

'Captain, captain, you have a good wife and a good son, you should be content, if he maintains this pure heart, his achievements will not be low!'

As if responding to Jiang Hai, a star in the sky suddenly flashed, was that Captain Tan Feng?

It was not necessarily Tan Feng who responded, but there was one person who completely affirmed Jiang Hai, and it was Wen Guihua in the house.

She did fall asleep before, but she woke up when she subconsciously went to hold her child, and found that the child was gone, and she didn't scream when she knew that Jiang Hai was nearby, and when she gently pushed the door, she just saw Jiang Hai's hand pressed on Zhengdao's head, and Zhengdao's face was painful and enjoyable.

He is preaching the word for politics.

After seeing the power of Jiang Hai, Wen Guihua didn't make any moves, and it was not until the completion of the transmission that she saw the son in his arms that she fell asleep with peace of mind.

And Jiang Hai didn't know all this, on the one hand, because of his fatigue, and on the other hand, because he suppressed himself and didn't want to disturb the rest of Zhengdao.

The night is quiet and beautiful, and the stars in the sky are the brightest, which may be the comfort of the departed.