The old lady was missing a rolling pin and hit the idea to the Zhang family next door.

She has long had the intention of learning martial arts, but she has been busy with business lately and has no time to toss. As soon as she was free, the old lady ran to Zhang's house and saw the pile of sticks and sticks in Zhang's house, and she couldn't put it down.

The Zhang family's land was taken over by the Hu family this year, Zhang Ai admitted that she hadn't done anything, the old lady treated her so well, and she didn't know how to repay it, and the opportunity came.

Knowing that the old lady had the heart to practice martial arts, Zhang Ai was overjoyed, she and the old lady talked to the head to head, compared to how to fiddle with the crops in the field, she was obviously more experienced in martial arts.

Everyone has their own secrets, and the old lady has no intention of exploring them, and she listens to them with relish.

A rural village woman, a peasant lady, two people are obsessed with martial arts, one speaks seriously, the other listens tastefully, and they reach a strange harmony with each other.

Zhang Ai said that if the old lady wants to practice martial arts at this age, she can't start with the basic Zama step. First, the body bones are stiff, which is not conducive to joints; second, many moves are not suitable for her, and it is easy to hurt her body; Thirdly, the old lady is not trying to strengthen her body, she has a set of exercises specially suitable for the old lady, as long as she practices day and night, she will definitely be healthy.

Zhang Ai said it rightly, and the old lady couldn't say it anymore, what she wanted was to fight and not lose. If she fights at her age, it will be too eye-catching.

Probably the old lady Taiji has a talent for martial arts, Zhang Ai just pointed out, and the old lady was able to beat the boxing skills decently. This further stimulated Zhang Ai's teaching heart and taught more and more seriously. Knowing that the old lady was born with divine powers, Zhang Ai was even more interested. Pulling the old lady to study for a day, before I knew it, it was getting weaker.

Zhang Ai not only gave the old lady a rolling pin, but also gave the old lady a stick. This is not enough, tell the old lady to practice more if she has nothing to do, and ask her at any time if she doesn't understand.

After the old lady left, Zhang Ai rushed into the house excitedly.

"Brother Yi'er, have you seen it? The old lady of the Hu family is born with divine powers. If it can be used on the battlefield, what a momentum it should be for us! ”

Zhang Aizhen didn't expect that the small Shanghe Village would also be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a person with natural divine power like the old lady could be produced.

She had only seen about it in books before, and it turned out that there were such capable people in the world.

Because of the excitement, Zhang Ai's whole face was stretched, and it was rare to see a smile for many years. Zhang Yi was also happy to see it, but there was one sentence he had to remind Zhang Ai:

"Mother, you're exposed."

Zhang Yi's gaze was removed from the book, his eyes full of seriousness.

A peasant woman's martial arts training is better than farming, which is not normal in itself.

Zhang Ai's expression froze, and all the good moods were swept away.

"What!"

She took a half-step back, her face full of horror. For a time, the aura of slaughter was fully revealed. Zhang Ai, who looks ordinary on weekdays, is like a bloodthirsty god of war at this moment, a divine soldier descends from the sky, invincible.

The atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing, Zhang Yi was not disturbed, he gently put down the book in his hand, and explained lightly:

"The old lady of the Hu family has no bad intentions, she is also dedicated to learning. Mother has time to teach more. ”

They have been here for many years, and Zhang Ai is always vigilant and does not have much contact with people. It is rare to meet an old lady who has fallen in love, Zhang Yi hopes that his mother can put aside the past and have more contact with people.

He smiled indifferently at Zhang Ai, and his jade-like appearance cleared the room of coldness. Zhang Ai also recovered from the killing.

"But ......"

They have been holding on for so long, and they must not be exposed because of an old lady!

At this moment, Zhang Ai had murderous intentions.

Zhang Yi, who knew his mother's temperament well, was calm, he picked up the book on the table again, and while flipping through it, he was careless:

"Mother, we have lived here for more than ten years, who is the old lady of the Hu family, don't you know?"

The old lady of the Hu family has no heart, if she kills people because of a guess, the target is too big. Moreover, the newly recognized godson of the Hu family is from the government, so the goal is even greater.

Zhang Ai was stunned, and his tone was a little stunned:

"It was clear, but now it ...... My mother can't see through it. ”

She and the Hu family have been neighbors for more than ten years, and they don't know that the old lady of the Hu family is born with divine power, coupled with the Hu family's actions these days, rice transplanters, water wheels, and wood factories...... Nothing or anything is done by ordinary farmers. The Zhang family even doubted that the Hu family should also be the descendants of a certain big man who lived in seclusion here?

Whether he is a descendant of a big man, Zhang Yi doesn't know, but he can guarantee one thing:

"It's not a bad guy after all."

Zhang Ai didn't know where his confidence came from, but she didn't refute it anymore, who had always trusted her son very much.

The old lady of the Hu family is not a bad person, she doesn't have to kill her, it's better.

Looking at his son who is determined to learn, Zhang Ai couldn't help but sigh:

"Brother Yi'er, you are so smart, it's a pity that ......" No matter how well you study, you can't participate in the imperial examination, and you have to pretend to be sick all day long, and you can't even get out.

Zhang Ai sometimes regrets it, is it good not to let Zhang Yi study in the first place? He doesn't have to have ambitions or ideals, he is really like an ordinary villager, living an ordinary life, maybe he will be happier.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yi was already displeased:

"Mother, don't say this kind of thing again, I'm fine."

He can read, can see through the way of the world, and he is very content.

If you can't go out, you can't go out, and the world in his books is just as colorful.

Zhang Yi's face was full of satisfaction, no anger, no sadness. Zhang Ai has cultivated his son very well, he knows right from wrong, knows people's feelings, and is affectionate and sexual.

Having such a son is probably one of the few fortunate things Zhang Ai has had over the years. She couldn't help but say more:

"You're eighteen in a flash, and Aunt Wang from the next village has entrusted a matchmaker ......"

If Zhang Yi can start a family and have children, she will be able to close her eyes even if she dies.

"Mother!" Zhang Yi, who can keep calm in everything, frowned on major events in life. The mother and son talked about this many times, but each time they broke up unhappily.

This time, the same.

Zhang Yi frowned, and Zhang Ai understood.

"Okay, okay, mother, don't talk about it. You study hard, and my mother will go and see the crops in the field. ”

It is said that it is just an excuse to look at the crops, this is the tacit understanding of the mother and son, and Zhang Ai always goes to the field whenever there is a dispute. The mother and son depend on each other, and it is not worth getting angry for this little thing.

The old lady who escaped from the ghost gate felt nothing, she stared at the basins in front of her, glanced at Hu Baozhu from time to time, and looked at Hu Baozhu uncomfortably.

"Mother, how do I know that he is so attentive. But when he met him on the road and said a few words, he rushed to deliver something. I didn't let him send it, it was all his own decision. ”

Hu Baozhu was aggrieved, she almost forgot what the two cows looked like, but everyone thought they had a deep relationship.

If it weren't for the depths, would people be willing to send food to their homes every day?

It's steamed cakes, snacks, and my daughter's rouge gouache. It's clear what people are thinking.

It's really not that Hu Baozhu is greedy, every time Erniu puts down something and leaves, he can't even look at a figure, and Hu Baozhu can't refuse if he wants to.

If it weren't for the basin sent and the basin used to send steamed cakes last time, the Hu family wouldn't know that he sent it.

"Mother, it really doesn't matter, how can I like him!"

Hu Baozhu was afraid that the old lady would not believe it and resolutely denied it. She couldn't even look down on the rich family in the city that the Qin family looked at her, so how could she look down on the impoverished Erniu in her family?

Old lady: The reason for "......" is unassailable, and the old lady believes it.