The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

"Pearl is coming, come in quickly!"

Hearing that Jia Zhu and his wife and children met, Grandpa was very happy.

Jia Zhu took his wife and children to see the ceremony. After sitting down, he chatted with the grandfather about the house. He often talked about some interesting stories in Beijing, and the atmosphere was harmonious and pleasant.

Li Ye was a little surprised by her husband's state at this time, as if he had been in the house before, and had never seen Jia Zhu talk to people with a lively smile.

I heard that the second master is very old-fashioned. Whenever he speaks with his husband, he is either reprimanded or warned, and it is almost impossible to have the opportunity to speak normally.

The old lady was too eccentric, and she almost devoted all the resources she could control and the resources she could influence to her uncle Baoyu.

This was nothing, anyway, the resources fell into the hands of the second house anyway.

But when Jia Lan grew up, her husband Jia Zhu's mind changed a little bit. Obviously, he wanted to win one or two for his son Jia Lan, but there was nothing he could do.

Not only does the old lady treat her uncle Baoyu as an eyeball, but even the second and the second wife, and her husband Jia Zhu is a serious scholar, how can you compete for resources to be brazen?

Therefore, the husband has always been quiet in the house, and rarely shows a sincere smile.

However, he did not expect that a husband like Grandpa could relax and talk about laughter, making Li Ye feel a tearful feeling.

Jia Lan curiously looked at the layout of the main hall of the East Hospital. The magnificent furnishings in the room almost did not dazzle his small eyes.

Father Jia Zhu and mother Li Li are both literati, and the decoration in the home is elegant, but unfortunately it is too elegant. There is no certain cultural foundation or cultural atmosphere.

Especially in places such as Rongguofu, people are ‘a wealthy heart and two decent eyes’. People only look at the surface, and what cultural details are missing from them.

For this reason, although Jia Zhu is the eldest son of Erfangyu, his comments in the house are ordinary. If it was not for Mrs. Wang's powerful means, I am afraid that all kinds of unpleasant gossip would have to spread.

Growing up in such an environment, Jia Lan hasn't much ability to distinguish good from bad, and naturally has been affected by some. Seeing the golden brilliance of the Eastern Academy, she naturally felt good.

When Grandpa recruits Yingchun and Jia Ao, and has the same age companion, Jia Lan feels more comfortable.

To his surprise, Jia Yi, who was only one year older than him, had already begun to learn the contents of the four books, and he was still learning Mongolian knowledge.

"Cousin, you learn so fast?"

As a child, Jia Lan was influenced by her parents to know the importance of reading, and she knew that her future was based on reading, so she studied the knowledge carefully from an early age.

However, the overall atmosphere of Rongfu is too impetuous, and it is not a good place to learn at all. In addition, Li Zhi's knowledge is general, and the level of ethnology is getting faster every day. Compared with Jia Yi, But it's a long way off.

"Hey, I'm still slow, my sister has already read four books and five classics, and is learning other miscellaneous studies!"

Jia Yi looked proud, and said proudly: "I won't be too slow, I will never let my sister be more beautiful!"

"Cousin, can you tell me, how did you and Sister Yingchun learn?"

Jia Lan's eyes were full of worship, and he was curious: "How can I learn so fast, I feel that the content of the study is a bit difficult!"

"Isn't that just learned later?"

With a small hand, Jia Yi was a bit puzzled, stared at Jia Lan and looked at him with a funny smile; "When I was in Jiangsu, many guys who were about my age did not read worse than me. I heard what they are Everyone is proud of Shu Xiangmen! "

Jia Lan didn't understand these things, but she was just curious to hear Jia Yi bragging about her "great achievements" there.

A little fist raised a crackling bony joint, Jia Jie laughed and said, "These little boys still look down on people. I can't hold the text, but I want to bully the little one, but I was beaten by my father. Mother is not embarrassed! "

"Cousin, you are amazing!"

Jia Lan's eyes stared at the little star, and she couldn't help but ask, "Could my cousin still practice martial arts?"

"This is nature!"

Jia Yiang raised his head and proudly said, "My father is a well-known master. I ca n’t be too bad as a son. I will start martial arts when I am three years old!"

"I heard that practicing martial arts is very hard, and it is also not liked by literati?"

Frowning a small brow, Jia Lan was distressed and said, "I have to spend time studying every day. I ca n’t take that kind of hardship without martial arts!"

"Hey, who said that practicing martial arts is hard?"

With a small hand, Jia Yi didn't take it for granted; "That's nonsense for people who didn't get home. As long as they really entered the door, martial arts training is not only a chore, it's also quite interesting!"

"How interesting?"

"It's not fun to be able to feel your strength strengthen emotionally and your body to become relaxed and relaxed?"

Talking, as if to tell new friends to see the benefits of martial arts, Jia Yan took Jia Lan to the yard, found the blue brick that quickly laid the flower bed from the corner, and smashed his fist with a pinch.

Jia Lan exclaimed, her eyes wide and her face inconceivable. When she saw the solid blue brick, she was suddenly cracked.

I subconsciously touched the cold blue brick with my small hand and felt the solidness of the blue brick. My face worshipped and said, "Cousin, you are so good. What means can you teach me?"

"Hey, average!"

Jia Yi first smiled proudly, but then smiled bitterly: "It's just that I haven't practiced my kung fu yet, and I can't teach you to become stronger. Go and ask Sister Yingchun to teach you, she's amazing!"

"Sister Yingchun is amazing?"

Shaking his small head, Jia Lan disagrees; "Can it also crack the blue brick with a punch?"

"Of course it doesn't have to be that way!"

Seeing a new friend who questioned her sister's force, Jia Yi was upset. "If my sister takes a shot, he can break the blue brick into pieces with one punch!"

Jia Lan's small eyes narrowed and exclaimed, "So amazing?"

"It's so amazing!"

Jia Yizheng focused his head and said with a smile: "Even the ordinary guards around my father are not your sister's opponents. Let me take you to see things!"

Talking, it seemed that something fun was happening, Jia Xiao's little hand was full of excitement, and Jia Lan ran to the small training ground next to the garden to play.

The actions of the two young men, as well as the conversation just now, were introduced into the ears of Li Yan and Yingchun who were not far away.

It's nothing to welcome Yingchun, just showing a funny look. His younger brother Jia Yi has shown his talents in front of his new friends. He is really a kid who loves to give.

But Li Yan was completely different. He picked up the two boys and threw them on the ground, covered with cracked solid blue bricks, and looked back at Yingchun curiously; "Sister Yingchun, what was just my brother's words, are they all true?"

"it is true!"

Seeing Tang Li's look, the ten-year-old Spring Festival naturally knew what was going on, and laughed: "Xunzi, don't listen to your brother's bragging, Jiangnan's culture is flourishing, there are not many talented prodigies in Shuxiang Mendi and Academy It ’s a remarkable name at a young age! "

Speaking of this, she chuckled and explained, "Although my father invited Jiangnan's famous gentleman to teach me and my brother-in-law, we still have to devote ourselves to other things. Compared to those prodigies who specialize in Confucian classics, Less, this is also no way! "

Seeing Li Min nodded in approval, she continued to laugh; "My brother naturally can't compare with them. Every time I get together and fight less, the prodigy's body is really average, and every time my brother I cried so much that I didn't dare to continue to push my brother over the genius! "

Li Ye is also a little bit crying, and he has a clear understanding of Jia Xi's overbearing temperament. If he fights with Baoyu in the house, I am afraid that it will not be a world change.

However, her education was not allowed to be more ruthless, and naturally she didn't have an outlet in her heart. She shifted the topic and asked, "Is there really a sister who is not bad?"

Talking about raising the blue bricks in Yang's hands, and carefully looking at the beautiful and beautiful Spring Festival, how can you not see that this sister is a successful martial artist.

"This is my father's request, but I have been practicing martial arts since I was four!"

Yingchun nodded and didn't deny it. He took the cracked solid green brick in Li Zhi's hand, and took a light palm shot. The cracked green brick suddenly turned into a pile of pieces and fell to the ground.

Seeing such a shocking scene in Li Yan's eyes, she was so speechless that she opened her mouth wide for a while.

"My sister is really good at it!"

Li Yan looked dull and subconsciously said, "It's just our daughter's house. It's useless to practice a good martial art, and it will be ridiculous!"

This was the mainstream thought of women in the feudal era, and obviously Li Yan was deeply affected.

"Who said it was useless?"

Yingchun countered: "When in the province of Suzhou ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ my father took me to see some families that suddenly fell down, and saw the tragic situation of those women. Once they lost the family protection, they even had trouble living, Not to mention the puppets who bless those who care for you! "

Speaking here, he shook his head, and seemed to want to get rid of the bad images in his brain, Aung said, "But if they have the power to protect themselves, even if the life is more difficult, at least they can survive, not to be connected. I can't keep my own flesh and blood! "

Seeing Li Yan's stunned look, she smiled and didn't care, she saw so much in Jiangsu province like Xunzi, but her father said well, relying on heaven and earth is better than relying on himself. The difficult times in the world still have his own ability It just happened, otherwise it would be quite bad once the backing fell.

Not to mention that Li Ye was confused by Yingchun Dafan's ideas, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Jia Zhu in the main room also felt a sense of disintegration. There are three senses to destroy the incredible feeling.

"Uncle, is that really the case, I'm afraid the old lady won't agree!"

Jia Zhu warned carefully: "It's my father, and he probably won't agree!"