Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 701 Flying

   The next morning, Liao Yuandong, who slept soundly, went to the North Courtyard with his mother and sister to greet his grandmother and have breakfast.

   When they arrived at the North Courtyard, they found that the second uncle's family had arrived. Liao Yuandong happily raised his hand and shouted "Liu'er cousin" and rushed over.

   Seeing Liao Yuandong coming, Erye Jiang, Jiang Ling and Jiang Liu all looked over with smiles on their faces. The rough-hearted Liao Yuandong didn't think there was anything wrong, so he rushed to Jiang Liu and said cheerfully, "Liu'er sister..."

   "Yuandong!" Jiang Pinglan said with a stern face, "I saw your second uncle and second aunt, what should I say?"

   Liao Yuandong stuck out his tongue, then smiled and greeted Jiang Erye and his wife together with his sister. The adults on both sides exchanged a few words, and Jiang Ling "concerned" Liao Yuandong said, "Cousin slept well last night? Does your head still hurt?"

   Liao Yuandong immediately said, "I'm fine, I never have a headache! I won't believe the two of us later..."

   "Yuandong!" Jiang Pinglan's voice contained anger.

   Liao Yuandong said cheerfully, "Mother, I'm playing with my cousin, not really fighting."

  Jiang Liu smiled and said, "Auntie don't scold cousin, we often compete with fists and sticks in the mansion. Cousin, can you bring me with your brother later, I also want to play."

  Liao Yuandong responded immediately, "Okay! I heard that my cousin is very good at sticks, I have long wanted to compete with my cousin."

   Before Jiang Pinglan could speak, Erye Jiang said, "Just play, don't play with sticks, lest you get hurt."

   "Second uncle is fine, I won't hurt my cousin." Liao Yuandong patted his chest to assure.

   Jiang Erye smiled and said, "I'm afraid Liu'er will hurt you. She hasn't mastered her kung fu yet, so she might have something in her hands."

  Jiang Liu said "ashamed", "Daughter doesn't..."

   Liao Yuandong said first, "Second uncle is fine, I'm really good, and it doesn't hurt to hit him twice."

   "You guys are going to fight? Who's with whom?" Hearing the excitement, Jiang Saburo ran over to join in the fun.

  Chen swept around and asked Jiang Pinglan, "Where's my brother-in-law?"

   Jiang Pinglan blushed and whispered, "He drank too much last night."

Liao Qingmo knew the rules. He stayed at his mother-in-law's house and didn't come to wake up in the morning. If you're not feeling well, please ask the boss to come and take a look..."

  During Jiang Song's chatter, Jiang Ling approached Liao Yuandong and said in a low voice, "Do you remember what you said to me in the room last night when you were drunk?"

   "Huh?" Liao Yuandong looked blank.

   It seems that he doesn't remember, Jiang Ling pretended to be angry, "You said that you are my father's nephew, and I am a foreigner. Compared with you, it is not worth mentioning. I will ask my father!"

   "Don't, don't, good brother, don't!" Liao Yuandong quickly grabbed Jiang Ling's hand, and the flesh on his fat face began to tremble. If he told Second Uncle this, it would be equivalent to telling the Jiang family. His father will kill him when he wakes up, "I was wrong, Brother Ling spare me this time..."

   "Okay, let's not take this as an example." Jiang Ling responded quickly, shook off his hand and went to his sister's side, and walked with her into the courtyard. Jiang Liu looked up at his brother, Jiang Ling looked down at his sister, his eyes met, Jiang Ling's sourness surged up, he was afraid that his sister would notice, so he turned his eyes first.

  He is like this, Jiang Liu can't see that something is wrong, so he has a ghost! She clenched her small fist and gave Liao Yuandong a hard look. Liao Yuandong didn't notice it, but Jiang Erlang saw it clearly, and silently pinched a sweat for Liao Yuandong in his heart.

   After breakfast, Liao Yuandong immediately pestered Jiang Liu and wanted to go to the martial arts field with her. Jiang Liu deserved it very neatly, and the four brothers from the Jiang family followed. Seeing that the brothers had left, Jiang Liulang also took his father's hand and begged, "Go, go."

   The little girl wanted to teach Liao Yuandong a lesson, but Jiang Erye couldn't follow him, so he called, "Erlang takes your sixth brother with you."

   Jiang Erlang glanced at his grandmother subconsciously, and seeing that she did not object, he picked up his sixth brother and left the yard.

  Jiang Pinglan went back to take care of the drunk Liao Qingmo, and Erye Jiang stayed to chat with his mother. Before the mother and son said a few words, the old woman ran in in a panic, glanced at Jiang Erye, and then murmured, "Old Madam, Miss Six accidentally injured Master Biao..."

   Mrs. Jiang glanced at her son who was pretending to be serious, and then asked, "Where is the injury?"

  The old woman glanced at the second master again, and then said, "The sixth girl competed with the young master Biao, and 'accidentally' hit the young master on the back with a stick. The young master cried out that it hurt, and the sixth girl cried."

   Mrs. Jiang said, "One or two are neither light nor heavy. It would hurt my heart to let Uncle Qiu show Yuan Dong."

After the mother-in-law went out, Mrs. Jiang glared at her son, and the second master Jiang said, "The children are together, bumping and bumping is inevitable. If Yuandong can cry in pain, it means that the injury is not serious. Besides, he really owes it. Lesson, if you don't discipline it properly, it will really grow crooked."

   Mrs. Jiang sighed, "It's all his grandmother is used to, and a good child is hard to cultivate like this."

   Jiang Erye doesn't think so, "The temperament is all innate. If he has a good temperament, no matter how pampered he is, he will not grow crooked. If he is crooked at the root, no matter how pampered he is, it will really be useless."

   Mrs. Jiang raised the corners of her mouth, "That's the reason." Her little son is her favorite since childhood, and he is not more capable and filial than anyone else!

  Liao Qingmo just got up and had breakfast under the service of his wife, when he saw his son being carried back, only to find out that his son had lost in the kung fu competition with Jiang Liu, and his brows immediately became pimples. Jiang Pinglan settled her son before returning to her room and said to her husband, "It was Yuan Dong who was arguing that he wanted to compete with Liu'er with a stick. Although his back was a little red and swollen, he didn't hurt his muscles and bones. He would be fine after a rest."

   Seeing her husband's sullen face being silent, it was different from last night when he was hugging him tenderly in bed after he was drunk, Jiang Pinglan was so heartbroken that he turned around and walked out. This is her home, so she shouldn't waste the rare opportunity to return to her parents' home because of her quarrel with her husband.

  On the martial arts field in Renfu's outer courtyard, after Jiang Ling coaxed Jiang Liu, who was "crying", to leave, Jiang Sanlang swallowed and asked Jiang Shilang in a low voice, "How far did my cousin fly out?"

   "It has to be ten feet, right?" Jiang Shilang said with lingering fears.

   "One zhang." Three-year-old Goro Jiang Xiaoshu slapped her hand, "Sixth sister is so powerful, she knocked my cousin out."

  Rokuro Xiaoyue'er also slapped, "Sister, hi!"

   Jiang Erlang patted the third brother on the shoulder, "Don't provoke the sixth sister if you have nothing to do in the future, and make her anxious, you will be the next one to fly out."

  Jiang Saburo trembled with fright, raised his head and asked, "Second brother, do you think Madam Bai still accepts apprentices? I want to learn from her too."

   "I'll learn too!" Sixth sister was so handsome just now, and Jiang Shilang was very envious.

   "I'm going to learn guns from Brother Ling." Jiang Xiaoshu, Jiang Ling's little follower, is determined not to be a wallflower.

   Jiang Rokuro looked at his brothers and said slowly, "Shoes."

   Jiang Erlang said with a good temper, "Sixth brother, it's not shoes, it's 'learning'."

   "Shoes." Jiang Rooku looked at his second brother seriously.

   "Shoes?" Jiang Shiro lowered his head, only to find that Sixth Brother's tiger-toed shoes had fallen off.

   (end of this chapter)