Holding two sticks in his hands, like an Izumo dragon, at the door of the ancestral hall, he demonstrated the basic movements of the war dance to everyone.

Because Qingqing said last night that he wanted to remove the dance part and add more martial arts movements, he kneaded the martial arts movements in, punched and raised his legs, and the movements were clean and neat, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

From time to time, the sticks in the hands will touch together and make a rhythmic tapping sound.

The crowd of onlookers cheered from time to time, and Qingqing even saw that several little daughters-in-law were red-faced, and their eyes were shining, and they couldn't leave their eyes.

This can't be blamed on these little daughters-in-law, they really don't leave this set of actions, it's too ornamental.

This set of actions is too masculine, full of male hormones, and it is also pleasing to the eye in any era, and everyone is busy watching him demonstrate, and they can't care about it.

Seeing Qingqing coming, Buli accepted it, threw the stick in his hand to Yu Guang, and motioned for him to jump again.

Yu Guang compared it a few times, and shook his head.

Yu Guang is already very perceptive, after all, he has been in the military camp and has a certain foundation of punches and feet, but it still takes time to memorize the full set of actions.

"Yu Cai, you come." called Yu Cai over, and the young man blushed instantly.

Yu Cai is the youngest boy in the village, and he is very introverted, but he has the ability to never forget.

Don't leave him to demonstrate it, Yu Cai compared it with a very slow movement, slowed down his speed by 3 times, just don't leave what he just did, the child has no martial arts foundation, the action can only be said to be similar, but there is no god, and it looks soft.

But for Bu Li, this degree is enough.

"In addition to burning charcoal today, you will follow Yu Cai in the afternoon and knock down this set of actions, everyone wants it."

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to say no, so they could only bite the bullet.

"Grandma, do we women do it too?" A little daughter-in-law answered a question shyly.

It's embarrassing to let them hang out with a bunch of men.

"Women can organize a women's singing team and change their movements - I'll show you."

Qingqing asked for the stick from Yu Cai's hand and made a set of simple movements.

Compared with the men's version of the English song, there is less murderous, but it is the same heroic, if the men's version is like a war dance to exorcise ghosts, she is more like a triumphant song returning from the war.

After Qingqing finished doing it, she threw the stick to Shake and motioned for her to demonstrate it.

Shake also finished the action at a slow speed, only one or two mistakes were made, Qingqing gave her guidance, and she quickly got started.

"Okay, I'll leave the women's part to you, and we'll check it out when we come back in the evening." Qingqing patted and shook, she was really right, she was very wise, and she learned everything quickly.

"Grandma, why do we have to learn too?" A little daughter-in-law asked puzzled.

She hadn't seen a team of women at the Spring Festival, all of them were men from various villages.

"Get fit." Qingqing thought for a moment and added, "Fortune and blessing make it easier to spread the branches." ”

Qingqing means that making the women in the village physically strong can also enhance cohesion - look at the aunts who dance the square dance, with the group as a unit, how united they are when grabbing territory.

The same principle is also applicable in the village, and in this way, the village movement is improved. In the future, when the men fight, she can also lead the women to the rear of the enemy to make dumplings.

But what everyone thinks is different from Qingqing.

They all felt that this was a magical skill brought by the grandfather and grandmother of the clan, which could communicate with the heavens and bless the safety of the whole village through sacrifices, so they gladly accepted it.

After arranging the group practice, Qingqing called a few dexterous ones to tell everyone how to make small goldfish, the men burned charcoal, and the women made small yellow croaker.

After all the arrangements were made properly, Qingqing went out of the village again, and this time there were two cars in the village.

A horse-drawn cart, a donkey cart.

There was only one cart in the village, and he sent someone to Lijia Village to borrow one back.

The two cars were full of charcoal, and they brought all the charcoal made in the village these days, which was to go into the city to exchange money.

In terms of personnel, in addition to the couple, there are only Hu Laoxi brothers, and the children are not brought, and the car is too full, and there is no place to sit people.

Hu Laoxi set up the car early and waited outside the door.

After waiting for a while, finally, the couple came out of the house.

"Can you go, grandpa—ah!" Hu Laoxi couldn't close his mouth, and looked at the couple with a surprised expression.

"What's wrong?" Qingqing put down the hairpin with her hand, this bun is her own hair today, she thinks it should be reasonable, why does Hu Laoxi look at her like that.

Hu Laoxi swallowed his saliva and couldn't take his eyes off it, and Jiang Laosan next to him also had the same expression.

The two ancestors have changed into new clothes today.

Qingqing is a pink embroidered butterfly cotton dress, not separated from a sky blue caftan with a turban of the same color, and he also shaved his beard.

These two people stand together, too ....... Delicate.

After the Dayan men got married, they all had to grow beards, but they didn't grow beards, and they had a white-faced scholarly face, which made it difficult to guess his age.

The grandparents and grandmothers of the clan on weekdays are already very young, and now the two of them have changed into such a delicate color, looking like teenage boys and girls, childish.

Brother Hu Laoxi was stunned at this time, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It's like the golden boy and jade girl beside the Bodhisattva descending to earth......

"Our clothes, weird?" Qingqing tugged at her new clothes.

She bought this material when she and Buli first wore it, and now that it has cooled down, it is just right to wear it.

When they got up early, the couple also praised each other's business, what are you so handsome, you are so beautiful, just like that.

"Uh, Grandma, you-aren't you afraid of getting your clothes dirty?" Hu Laoxi really didn't know what to say, so he could only find a topic casually.

"Oh, it's fine." Qingqing said, comparing the cloak in her hand, she and Buli had already prepared.

Hu Laoxi looked at the black cloak and breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay.

Although the two ancestors in the cloak still look too young, but it is better than the shocking golden boy and girl just now, these two people are already good-looking, and when they go out in bright colors, everyone on the street has to look back.

After all, Hu Laoxi was born as a bandit, so he was afraid that he would be too conspicuous.

"Grandma, why are you thinking about wearing women's clothes today?" Hu Laoxi asked.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that Long Pianpian will find me?" Qingqing replied very truthfully, and after speaking, she felt that the person next to her was humming.

Obviously, he is still very dissatisfied with Long Pianpian's big nymphomaniac, although his daughter-in-law ruthlessly earned 1,000 taels of Long Pianpian, but he just doesn't like people to covet his daughter-in-law.

"Huh? She shouldn't be looking for you, is she? Hu Laoxi felt that Long Pianpian was hunted down so badly yesterday, shouldn't this be hiding?

"Caught in an irrational frenzy of chasing stars, how many people have normal brains?" He sneered, he had never lost in jealousy.