Chapter 543 Two or Three Things at Home (Asking for a Monthly Pass at the End of the Month)
"This set of knife techniques can be called the Ruyi Chain, the Eight Styles of Heavenly Demons, each style is divided into thirty-six moves, and each move has thirty-six changes, which can be described as exhausting the magic of knife changes, if you can master this set of knife techniques, you can have the opportunity to enter the realm of the grandmaster, but it is extremely difficult to enter the great grandmaster." Yang Ming stroked the short knife in front of him and said to Hu Ji and the boy beside her.
"Why is that?" Hu Ji was surprised, now she is a first-class master, under the influence of Yang Ming, Concubine Yan, Startling Salamander and others, the already talented Hu Ji is naturally advancing quickly in martial arts, for the grandmaster, even the great grandmaster, Hu Ji still has a pursuit, of course, she doesn't like force very much, purely because she doesn't want to lose face at home.
Although the sisters are harmonious most of the time, especially in front of Yang Ming, since they are human beings, how can they not have a little temper of their own, especially in the Yang family, which women can be called heroic among women, which one is not arrogant, even if they don't fight for the strongest, they can't let themselves become the weakest.
Now that she heard Yang Ming say that there was an upper limit to the sword technique she cultivated, Hu Ji couldn't help but be a little anxious, especially now that she had to teach her son.
"The grandmaster is beyond the realm of ordinary people, and the dead sword technique naturally cannot become a living grandmaster." Yang Mingdao said that although Orchid Ji is smart, she still has her own cognitive boundaries after all, and the Great Master is something beyond Orchid's cognition.
"Cultivate well, the path of the grandmaster is to come out by yourself, and when you really master this set of sword techniques, you will find your own way." Yang Ming said.
"Well, Mao Dun and I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and we won't disappoint my husband." Orchid nodded firmly.
Hearing his son's name again, the corners of Yang Ming's eyes couldn't help twitching, Yang Ming's eldest son was born to Hu Ji, born in September of the fourteenth year of the reign of King Qin, at that time, Yang Ming was lazy, and he was also considerate of Hu Ji and other wives and concubines, after all, Yang Ming now has several heirs, but Hu Ji and others have only one heir, so it is a good thing to give the right to name the heirs to the wives and concubines.
But the problem also came because of this, Gongsun Li and the startled salamander have no problem with the name of their son, but there is a problem with the orchid, although the orchid has lived by Yang Ming's side since she was a teenager, and there is no difference between her living habits and the Qin people, but in terms of cultural cultivation, it is very different from Gongsun Li, the salamander and others, she actually gave her son a 'Maodun' name directly according to the language and habits of the northern Hu people.
When she heard this name for the first time, Orchid couldn't imagine Yang Ming's mood at all, especially Yang Ming also knew that if she hadn't appeared in this world, Orchid would not have come to Xianyang, but would appear on the prairie in the north, fulfill her own story, and leave more stories because of a child named Maoton.
It's just that the current Touman has already become a pile of dry bones at the foot of Yin Mountain, Hu Ji and Mao Dun naturally have nothing to do with him at all, and those stories are just stories, but now, Yang Ming has doubted the direction of things in the future, this is an idealistic world, and many things are about metaphysics.
Thinking of this, Yang Ming said strangely: "Hu Ji, can we discuss and change the name of this kid?" ”
"Why? Isn't Maudun's name bad? Hu Ji was puzzled, Yang Ming had already told her several times about this matter, which made Hu Ji can't help but rebel, why is it okay for several sisters to name their children, but there is a problem here? This made Orchid quite unconvinced.
"No, no." Yang Ming said helplessly, in this family, probably only he felt that his eldest son's name was strange, as for the others, although he didn't understand, he still respected Hu Ji's power as a mother.
"In the language of our northern Hu people, Maudun means hero under the sky, and there is no better name than it." Hu Ji solemnly explained that she felt the need to change Yang Ming's mind on this matter.
"It's up to you, little one, you have to practice hard, don't let your mother down." Yang Ming patted the little guy's head and said.
It's just a name, and he may not go to the grassland in his life, so everything naturally has no more meaning. Yang Ming said to himself in his heart.
"I will definitely become the strongest hero under the sky." Under Yang Ming's big hand, the little boy seemed to have received some kind of hint of encouragement, and the enthusiasm in his eyes became even hotter, driven by this enthusiasm, he already had the most basic motivation to become a master.
"I have ambition, so now I will practice your mother's knife skills for me, remember, you can't make a mistake." Yang Ming said.
"Hmm." The little guy nodded, and ran to the side with the wooden knife that his mother orchid had carved for him, he wanted to be the strongest of his siblings.
Yang Ming left the small courtyard where Hu Ji was, and walked through the courtyard gate to turn into a sandwich road, but found that a woman in a light green narrow-shouldered dress was leaning against the wall, looking at the not very spacious sandwich road, I don't know what I was thinking, after hearing Yang Ming's footsteps, my contemplative gaze gradually regained focus.
Before Yang Ming could figure out why she was here, the pale green figure had already rushed into Yang Ming's arms, and for a while, Yang Ming only felt that the warm jade was in his arms.
"Who is bullying our little jade?" Smelling the breath of the long burgundy hair in front of him, how could Yang Ming not know who this suddenly impulsive woman was, wasn't it just Langyu?
"No one." Hearing Yang Ming's words of concern in ridicule, Lang Yu raised his head, there were shallow tear stains on his cheeks that were full of tenderness and tenderness, and a pair of big eyes were already full of tears, watery, which made people feel pitiful.
"What's going on? Why do you look wronged? Yang Ming grabbed Lang Yu's waist and walked forward, even if he had something to say, but this was not a suitable place to talk after all.
"There is no grievance, I am happy, happy." Even if she wanted to move forward, Lang Yu, who was still reluctant to leave Yang Ming's arms, explained that this woman who seemed to be warm and moist in her calmness, but in fact, had too much excitement with a small belly.
Looking at Lang Yu's expression, Yang Ming had already thought of a possibility, so he asked knowingly, "Who did you see?" ”
"I see my mother." Lane Jade Road.
"Is it Mrs. Hu?" Yang Mingdao, about the story between Mrs. Hu and Lang Yu, of course Yang Ming knows that if it weren't for this, Hu Meiren sent her sister to Xianyang back then, Yang Ming may not leave Mrs. Hu in the mansion, Mrs. Hu is beautiful, but that's all, this is a pure vase, a woman without her own soul, in Yang Ming's opinion, it is just average, although she is not inferior to Hu Meiren as a sister in appearance, but when it comes to charm and charm, it is a lot worse than Hu Meiren.
But who made Mrs. Hu the mother of the jade?
"Well, did you already know about it?" Lang Yu said excitedly, even when he recognized his mother, he had never been so excited.
Lang Yu's feelings are deep and introverted, if she is not very familiar with her, she will even feel that Lang Yu is too upright, so that she is indifferent and unkind, but those who are familiar with Rong Yu know that it is just a means of self-protection that Rong Yu has developed because of her childhood experience.
In another time and space, in her most beautiful years, she accepted the task of ten deaths, not just because of the order from another person, she is a killer, but why did that person let her die, it is just the kindness in it, because of her parents, because of the purple girl, who can do such a place and put her life and death out of the way, who can say that she is indifferent.
"There have been speculations, after all, you are very similar, but they are just speculations." Of course, Yang Ming would not admit that he knew the origin between Mrs. Hu and Lang Yu from the beginning, which would be a little too unpredictable.
"It's good, it's good." Lang Yu muttered and repeated, family is irreplaceable for most people in the world, after all, the meaning of life needs to be affirmed by others in many cases, if there is no such meaning, then what is the difference between people and pure animals?
"It's good, Langyu now has a sister, a mother, and me, if there is another child, will it be complete?" Yang Ming pinched the wings of the nose that were slightly wrinkled because of the smile.
"Child, no, I don't want it, and now I'm going to be a child." Lang Yu shook her head and said, the child is still a little far away for her, and now she only wants to be a girl with a mother, a sister, and a husband.
Thinking of his current age, and then thinking of a creature like a girl, Lang Yu couldn't help laughing: Is there an old girl like herself? Twenty-five or sixteen-year-old girl?
Absolutely. Lang Yu asked himself in his heart, and when he raised his head to look at Yang Ming, his face was already full of bright smiles.
"Brother-in-law." Between the churning of Langyu's heart, he spit out a melodious light charm between his wet and glutinous red lips.
"Huh?" Yang Ming looked at Lang Yu in surprise, since the two broke through the last layer of relationship, Lang Yu rarely took the initiative to call him brother-in-law, even if he did, he was coaxed by Yang Ming to call out that shameful title when he was emotional, but now?
"Brother-in-law." Seeing the surprise in Yang Ming's eyes, Lang Yu held back a smile and called softly in his lark-like voice again.
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Ming touched the forehead of the jade, could this child be overwhelmed by joy and sorrow?
"Brother-in-law." Lang Yu responded to Yang Ming's voice with such a sultry voice.
"I want to be a child."
(End of chapter)