60s: Petite Wife

Han Qingye kept his words, and since then, he has rarely flirted with Shen Jiao's beard and stared at him. Although his expression was still not very kind, Shen Jiao was already satisfied.

Being stared at by a black-faced old man with hatred and hatred every day, her cautiousness can't stand it!

Early in the morning, Shen Jiao was dragged by Handoff to the front of the house to do military gymnastics for half an hour. It was said that it was a kind of gymnastics performed by the army. Shen Jiao looked very interesting. After doing it a few times, her whole body was hot Teng Teng, a lot of spirit.

"Dove, let's do exercises in the future. Don't run, okay?" Shen Jiao asked for her opinion.

Handoff kicked his legs and kicked, his little face was flushed, and he turned his head and said crisply: "If the weather is fine, you should run, and you have to follow suit. Your body is so weak, why don't you hurry up to exercise? Well done!"

Shen Jiao immediately shut up and didn't dare to say another word, this time it's good, she didn't lose her running, but more military gymnastics came out!

Following Handoff, she stretched her legs. The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, and she muttered: "Either running or doing exercises, anyway, I only do one thing!"

Hearing this, Han Dofu stopped and stretched his legs, thinking of educating the lazy bastard, Han Qingye came out with his hands behind his back, coughed at them, stood on the other side with a stern face, paused for a few seconds, and then began to fight. The punches are fierce, and the speed and response are no worse than that of young people.

"Young people just can't bear the hardship. They don't even want to do some exercise or jogging, tsk tsk, I think we had to run three hundred miles a day in a fast march, carrying dozens of kilograms of luggage, wearing straw sandals, just relying on Two legs still run over other people's four wheels www.shukeba.com."

After Han Qingye finished a set of quick punches, he slowed down and started punching slowly, his mouth was talking, but his eyes were looking at the mountain.

Shen Jiao knew that the old man was talking about her as soon as she heard it. Although the old man's attitude was much better these days, the sour words at this time would always be a few words, and she was too lazy to take it seriously. One ear in and one ear out!

Anyway, Brother Han said, just treat him as farting!

It's just that Shen Jiao got a little irritated by Han Defu's increased training requirements, she heard that she also looked at the other side of the mountain and hummed, "Some people know all day long that they have the ability to carry dozens of pounds and wear straw sandals. Compare it with a car, run it and come back here to brag!"

Han Qingye's boxing gesture paused, the black face flashed across his face, and he recited 'serving the people' several times before continuing to punch faster, saying: "Young people are really not good at learning, not at all. Knowing how to respect the elderly is really worth it!"

Shen Jiao also stretched her legs and split her legs 180 degrees. She said sharply, "When you're older, you know that you are relying on the old to sell the old. You don't love the young at all, and you don't respect the old!"

The speed of punching was faster: "You are squeamish and squeamish, I see fire in my eyes!"

Another 180-degree cheating: "Training people all day long on the basis of her age, Miss Ben will be angry when she sees it!"

"If you are Lao Tzu's granddaughter, Lao Tzu will punish you to stand on the Plum Blossom Pillar to get rid of your stinky problems!"

"You can't give birth to such a beautiful granddaughter as you are. My grandfather is so good-looking, and you look so bad!"

"Fuck, I was a well-known and beautiful man in the army back then, and he was much more handsome than Shen Jiaxing, a weak chicken with no strength!"

"Hmph, those people are blind!"

"You are blind, I don't know how many times better than Shen Jiaxing!"

"I don't know how good my eyes are, you just aren't as good-looking as my grandpa!"

……

The speed of one punching is getting faster and faster, so fast that no shadow can be seen. Thick.

Han Qixiu, who came back after ten kilometers, had just climbed to the intersection when he saw this interesting scene. The two of them kept talking and their hands and feet kept on, especially the squeamish bag, who split his legs and made his cheeks red. Like, not to mention how spirited it is!

Han Defu and Li Yunhao huddled quietly in the corner, dumbfounded, they were clearly discussing the serious issue of enduring hardship just now!

Why does it look good or not?

When did it get crooked?

"I don't fight with your blind little girl, it's a waste of my time!" Han Qingye was the first to die.

"This young lady is also different from you, a disrespectful old man. I'm in a bad mood today, so I won't fry the hemp **** and eat it!" Shen Jiao also shouted over.

"If you don't do it, don't do it, I'm so rare to eat that stinky hemp ball!" Han Qingye supported the old waist and twitched back to the house, the old man was soured to death, and he had to put a plaster on it!

"If you don't let me do it, I'll do it. If you eat it, you'll be a puppy!" Shen Jiao yelled at someone's back, but pounded her thigh without mentioning her hand, it was so sour!

Han Qixiu was overjoyed when she saw Shen Jiao who was full of energy, and she was in a much better state than she was a while ago. The old man is still useful!

"Jiaojiao!"

Hearing Han Qixiu's voice, Shen Jiao immediately blushed. She was so rude just now, brother Han won't be angry, right?

"Brother Han, it was Grandpa Han who told me first, and I..." Shen Jiao decided that the villain would file a complaint first.

Han Qixiu's heart is funny, this little girl is so cute with her twisted fingers~www.wuxiaspot.com~!

Rubbing his fluffy head, Han Qixiu laughed softly: "It's okay, the doctor said that older people make more noise to prevent strokes. If you don't have to quarrel with my grandfather, he won't have a stroke in the future!"

An old man in the room with pointed ears and beating his waist spurted old blood into his throat!

The stinky boy and the stinky girl are not good things!

Shen Jiao thought it was a bit strange, quarrels are easy to get angry, and anger is easy to have a stroke, right?

However, she trusts Han Qixiu very much, and her medical skills have not even crossed the threshold. I think this should be the latest research of this dynasty!

Even with a sigh of relief, he smiled sweetly: "Then I will quarrel with Grandpa Han more in the future, and he will be able to live to be a hundred years old!"

"be good!"

Han Qixiu rubbed Shen Jiao's little head with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with her current state of mind. He just hoped that she would quarrel a few more times.

As for whether Han Qingye will really have a stroke, Han Qixiu is not worried at all, the old man's blood vessels are firm!

Even if the water pipe bursts, the old man's will not burst!

"Brother Han, I'll be able to make sesame **** and fry them with freshly squeezed tea. It's delicious to keep!" Shen Jiao said happily.

"Jiaojiao's cooking must be delicious!"

Han Qixiu was a little absent-minded. After hesitating for a long time, he dragged Shen Jiao to the hidden place in the back mountain, squatted down and looked at her, his eyes full of concern and doting.

Shen Jiao blushed at the sight of this ****, and lowered her head uneasily. She didn't understand what Han Qixiu did to pull her up to the mountain.

"Jiaojiao, did you match your golden sore medicine and blood tonic pills, or did your grandfather match it?" Han Qixiu asked in a low voice.