(In the later description, Mrs. Xu is called Cheng, and Xu Guogong is called Xu Qingyu.) I feel that I have been writing about the old lady and the old lady has written her too old, but in fact, she is only in her forties. ）

The pot is delicious, and the other side dishes on the table are also very eye-catching, and the hot shabu-shabu is eaten together, which makes people want to stop.

This meal, everyone was happy.

The whole table was full of wine and food, and Cheng Shi ordered everyone: "Today, no matter how busy the busy people are, they have to stay in the main courtyard for me to keep vigil." ”

As soon as Cheng's words came out, Xu Qingyu didn't dare to object, he waved his hand and said, "The boys will follow me to the martial arts arena at the back first." ”

Xu Yusheng shuddered and said, "I still have affairs to deal with, so let's not do it first." ”

Xu Qingyu didn't answer, just glanced at him lightly.

Xu Yusheng followed his father and his two younger brothers in a disgraced manner.

Here, Cheng explained to Xu Yuan with a smile: "Father will just pull your brothers to practice, and we will go to see it later." ”

Xu Yuan thought about the things she had prepared, and hurriedly said, "Mother, let's not rush to go first, I have a gift for you." ”

Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was surprised: "Yo? What gift does Yuan'er want to give me? ”

Xu Yuan hurriedly took a bound manuscript from Xiaolan's hand and sent it to Cheng.

Seeing that Cheng opened the cover, Xu Yuan explained with some apprehension: "This is my excerpt from the "Great Prajna Sutra", the words are not good-looking, mother should not dislike it." ”

Cheng's is not thin on her, and she can't help but want to reciprocate one or two. After hearing that Cheng's preference for fasting and reciting Buddha, Xu Yuan made up her mind to copy a Buddhist scripture and give it to her.

The hand-copied Buddhist scripture in his hand is heartfelt at a glance, although this word is nothing in Cheng's eyes, and the copy is just an ordinary scripture, but Cheng is still surprised and happy when he looks at it, and said: "Yuan'er has a heart." ”

After turning a few pages, Cheng couldn't help asking, "What is Yuan'er using to copy this?" I can see that I should use the quill I gave you earlier, but this color ......"

Xu Yuan glanced at Du Jingqing and said with a smile: "This is written with the special ink that Sister Jingqing gave me." This dark brown color is deep and dignified, and when I get it, I can't help but want to use it to write something serious. ”

Cheng praised Du Jingqing and praised Xu Yuan: "It's only been a few days of practice, and the word Yuan'er looks like it, don't slack off in the future, you will definitely be able to handle it." ”

Du Jingqing was praised, and suddenly felt that the effort he spent was not only in vain, but even twice the result with half the effort.

And the quill pen used by Xu Yuan to write Buddhist scriptures is actually a dipping pen, and Xu Yuan can still write hard pen words, after all, he was not illiterate in his previous life.

At this moment, she is a little embarrassed, she has been writing for twenty years, and here in Cheng's place, it is only to the extent that "you can take out your hands when you step up your practice".

But in fact, Cheng's words were just to comfort his little daughter. In her opinion, although this word can still be seen, even if it is practiced to the point of leaving the cabinet, I am afraid that it will not be able to handle it among a group of ladies who have been cultivated since childhood.

If Xu Yuan knew Cheng's heart, he wouldn't be in a good mood......

Cheng held this Buddhist scripture and read it repeatedly, and there were words in his mouth, as if the whole person was immersed in it.

Du Shi on the side carefully interjected: "Mother, listen to this movement. ”

Du's heart was itching, and she wanted to see her father-in-law's heroic posture, but Cheng didn't move, so she didn't dare to move.

When she said this, Xu Yuan only felt that there was a whirring wind as if passing by her ears.

Cheng slowly closed the page and smiled, "Ouch, I almost forgot." Come, let's go to the martial arts arena to see what kind of style our Xu family boys are. ”

After that, he handed the Buddhist scripture in the palm of his hand to Shucheng behind him, and said, "Later, offer it to the Bodhisattva in my room, you know?" ”

Hearing this, Xu Yuan was a little flattered.

Afterwards, the group went to the martial arts arena.

The fight in the martial arts arena has obviously begun, and the closer it gets, the closer the wind will be.

Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, her fists and feet were windy, she wouldn't have crossed into a world with fighting spirit.

Fortunately, when she arrived at the edge of the martial arts arena, she saw fist-to-hand fighting, not bells and whistles of magical combat......

Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, felt a little relieved, and looked at it for a while, but happened to catch a glimpse of a flush on Du Jingqing's face.

She turned her head and said with concern: "Sister Qinqing, I see that your face is blowing red, do you want to use a hand stove?" ”

Du Jingqing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "No need, I just choked on the wind and was a little cold." ”

And the ones who are fighting on the martial arts arena are Xu Yusheng and Xu Chusheng.

Xu Qingyu looked at them with his hands, and when he saw the female dependents coming, he said loudly: "Your mother and your sister are watching from the side, be serious." ”

At the end, he coughed lightly and said, "Yusheng, your wife is also there, you can think about it yourself." ”

Xu Yusheng's face flushed when he heard this, and his attention was distracted by Xu Qingyu's words. Although he was strongly stimulated, he was hit by Xu Chusheng directly, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground.

Dushi, who was standing on the side, neither had time to be shy nor worried, but here Xu Yusheng got up with a carp, gave Xu Chusheng a light punch to the shoulder, and said, "Good boy, your sister-in-law is still here, can you save me some face." ”

Xu Chusheng arched his hand and said calmly: "No." ”

Sure enough, he received another punch.

These two young masters are real young masters, although they also have exercises, but they are only exercising and exercising, and no matter how high their martial arts are, they definitely don't have them.

Snowflakes are falling in the martial arts arena.

Xu Qingyu drove the two sons aside, picked Xu Lansheng up again, and said to him: "Come, let's practice?" ”

Xu Lansheng covered his ears and wailed: "Why am I again!" ”

Xu Qingyu wiped his nose and said impatiently: "What nonsense, you are the most resistant to beating here." ”

This is the start of the fight, Xu Lansheng howled, and the kung fu in his hands was not ambiguous.

The women next to them also watched the excitement, looking at their men's demeanor, and they were also proud in their hearts.

Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, after this fight, Xu Qing ended the drill with unfinished satisfaction.

As soon as the four men of the Xu family came down from the field, some servants came over to dust the snow and deliver hot ginger soup for them.

This kind of exercise is a common thing in Xu Mansion, everyone is not surprised, and the things that should be prepared are also used to preparation.

There is only one outsider, Xu Yuan, who is still a little stunned at the moment.

Cheng smiled and quipped: "It seems that our daughters are stupid to look at our brothers." ”

Xu Yuan covered her head embarrassedly.

As the snow fell, everyone went back to the house to keep vigil.

Except for Xu Mindong, who was still young and couldn't keep the night, everyone else survived midnight before gradually dispersing and going back to the house to rest.

There was no stage, no storyteller, but the family still spent this Chinese New Year's Eve laughing and laughing.