Under the guidance of Zhao Yifan, the white-bearded Qian Lao took Tang Xiaotang into the martial arts hall.

Before entering the door, Tang Xiaotang winked at Ma Xiaozhen, looking helpless.

And Ma Xiaozhen froze at the door, letting the fallen leaves blown by the cold wind sweep beside him, and his heart was speechless and desolate.

It was also two passers-by, the cute Tang Xiaotang blinked and had big eyes, and went in after selling cuteness. And he was just wearing flip-flops and big pants and holding a child who was drooling from sleep, so he was hung at the door and couldn't enter......

And the old man with the white beard, when he looked at me, what was the disgust on his face?

It's too fast to say you don't know me.

Sure enough, the appearance of this world is justice, and the appearance is the king's law.

It's so unreasonable!

Ma Xiaozhen was complaining frantically in his heart, and was thinking about whether to rush in and kick the hall on the spot to teach this group of unreasonable guys a lesson. At this moment, suddenly a voice floated over.

"This fellow is here to congratulate our ancestor on his birthday, right?"

Ma Xiaozhen looked at it and found that it was a young brother who came over, he was wearing a practice uniform, he was not tall, but his spirit was very full, and his round baby face was full of smiles and enthusiasm.

Finally someone took care of himself.

It seems that there are still simple good people in this world.

Looking at the young brother's enthusiastic smiling face, Ma Xiaozhen's heart swelled with a stream of heat and emotion.

As long as everyone gives a little love, the world is a beautiful world.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaozhen nodded implicitly and reservedly: "Yes, I'm here to celebrate my birthday." ”

"Come on, come on, please. The young brother was full of enthusiasm, and pulled Ma Xiaozhen and walked back.

Ma Xiaozhen seemed to feel the warmth of the young brother like spring, although he couldn't understand why he was pulling him back, but this enthusiasm couldn't be faked.

Just at this little brother's enthusiastic smiling face, let this Zhao Taiji Martial Arts Hall go.

Ma Xiaozhen thought magnanimously, carrying the dead Xuanhuang Ancestor, and happily followed the young brother. The two bypassed the large courtyard of the Zhao Family Martial Arts Pavilion, and then bypassed the big willow tree behind the courtyard wall, and finally walked to the nearby Daping.

"This is it, fellow, you can eat here as you like. ”

The little brother looked at Ma Xiaozhen with a warm smile.

"What?

Ma Xiaozhen looked ahead in shock, in front of him was an open-air large ping, in which a huge plastic shed was erected, in which several cauldrons and dozens of round tables and benches were driven, and some sturdy peasant women were working diligently to serve pots of huge pig's heads, pig's trotters, meatballs, and beef......

The round table was full of people, and the nearby villagers were chatting enthusiastically in Zhaojiagou dialect, which Ma Xiaozhen couldn't understand. A few little children happily chased after me around the greenhouse, an old man pulled and coaxed the erhu, and a rural woman with a big waist and a round waist carried a hen that laid eggs, boasting that the eggs laid by her hen were unparalleled in the world.

From time to time, chicken feathers flew through the air.

What's going on?

Running water seats?

Ma Xiaozhen was a little confused.

"Fellow, there is a seat here, come on, it's inconvenient for you to hold the child. ”

The kind-hearted little brother rushed in to help Ma Xiaozhen occupy a seat, and he was smiling and trying to wave at Ma Xiaozhen.

This enthusiastic little brother is not a local, he just entered the Zhao Taiji Martial Arts Hall this year, and he is meeting the 80th birthday of the old man Zhao, and he was arranged by the elders of the division to do a little miscellaneous work.

Zhao's martial arts hall has been rooted in Zhaojiagou for a hundred years, and the relationship with the nearby township has been good. On this birthday, the martial arts hall received the martial arts people who came to worship the birthday, and at the same time, dozens of tables of flowing water seats were also placed in the nearby pingli for the villagers who came to worship the birthday to eat and drink.

This little brother is simple-minded, and he is bent on performance, and he has been busy before and after the saddle since early in the morning today. I thought that even if it was a miscellaneous job, I had to play beautifully, so that the villagers could not find any fault and the masters would be satisfied.

He saw Ma Xiaozhen wearing flip-flops and big pants, and holding a child who couldn't wake up, and subconsciously thought that he was a villager who came to celebrate his birthday and eat and drink by the way. At that moment, he shook up his spirit, showed off his enthusiasm, and happily welcomed Ma Xiaozhen to the flowing water seat. Considering that it was inconvenient for Ma Xiaozhen to hold the child, he thoughtfully occupied a seat for Ma Xiaozhen.

It's going to be as warm as spring now, right?" thought to the little brother.

Looking at the miscellaneous brother who was smiling as brightly as a spring flower, Ma Xiaozhen, who finally understood, had an urge to die.

Take your sister's seat!

Take your uncle's seat!

This kind of treatment, Han Hong wants to beat someone when she hears it!

Would you like to respect the kickers?

Ma Xiaozhen let out an angry roar:

"Lao Tzu is dignified! Lao Tzu is here to kick the hall, not to fight the autumn breeze and eat flowing water mats!"

"What? What are you talking about?" In the noisy voice, the little brother didn't hear Ma Xiaozhen's angry roar at all.

"Old, son, yes, come, kick, hall, of. Ma Xiaozhen gritted his teeth, almost biting out the words from his mouth.

It was too noisy next to him, and the little brother still didn't hear it clearly, but he saw Ma Xiaozhen's angry eyes and was stunned.

There was anger in his eyes, why was there something wrong with him?

Stunned for a moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in the little brother's mind, and he slapped his head suddenly: "I almost forgot! There are also red envelopes!"

Zhao's Taiji Martial Arts Museum has been rooted in Zhaojiagou for a hundred years, and is often grateful to the nearby villagers, regardless of whether the gifts given by the villagers who come to celebrate their birthdays are light or heavy, this affection is commendable. Therefore, this birthday, the martial arts hall has already prepared a large number of red envelopes, as long as the villagers come to celebrate the birthday, no matter how many gifts are given, even if they come empty-handed, they all have a share, and everyone has a red envelope.

Thinking of this, the miscellaneous brother groped around for a while, took out a red envelope out of nowhere, and forcibly stuffed it into Ma Xiaozhen's hand.

"Fellow, thank you for congratulating our old man on his birthday, this is a little careful, take it!"

"What bullshit red envelopes! Lao Tzu is here to kick ...... What? Red envelopes? Ouch! How can I accept your red envelopes?"

Seeing the red envelope, the angry Ma Xiaozhen switched to the fake and polite mode for a second: "How embarrassing is this!

"Take it! This is a little bit of the old man Zhao's heart, you can take it." ”

"Oh, you see I'm empty-handed, what's so embarrassing......"

Ma Xiaozhen couldn't even say that he couldn't help it, but he unknowingly put the red envelope into his pocket.

"That's right!" The miscellaneous brother smiled with satisfaction, and sat down in the flowing water seat according to Ma Xiaozhen: "Fellow, you eat slowly, there are no dishes, and the greetings are not good!"

"Look at what you said! There are so many dishes, and you say that there are no dishes!

Ma Xiaozhen waved goodbye to the miscellaneous brother, and the moment the miscellaneous brother turned around, Ma Xiaozhen pulled out the banknotes in the red envelope at lightning speed.

Fifty pieces.

Oh yes! Net Fifty!

Ma Xiaozhen was overjoyed, sat down happily at the round table, picked up a meatball and stuffed it into his mouth, and let out a moaning sound of wanting to die.

"Hmm...... It's delicious! There are red envelopes and food, this trip is really worth it!"

Ma Xiaozhen looked intoxicated and gulped down the meatballs.

Chew and chew......

I vaguely felt that something was wrong in my heart.

Something seems wrong, right?

What's wrong?

Ma Xiaozhen, who had a chicken feather on his head, pondered for a while.

Nima!

Didn't Lao Tzu come to kick the gym!?