372 The Martial Arts Field in the Village (3/4)
Chapter 372: The Martial Arts Field in the Village (34)
At noon, Murphy had a taste of the strict tutoring of Yang Yi's family. At the whole dinner table, everyone ate and snorted. Even if they were talking, it was only a few words. It was delicious, and then under Yang Chonggui's glares, he continued to bury his head in the rice.
The only person who has the privilege to speak is Xixi. The little girl is not affected by this atmosphere at all. She tells her grandfather and father about the new things she encountered in the yard "exploration" just now, while pointing to the dishes she wants to eat. .
Yang Yi was also preparing to serve Xixi dishes, but Yang Chonggui didn't expect Yang Chonggui to move faster, he snapped out his chopsticks, took a large amount of chopsticks, and put them in Xixi's bowl, and they piled up as high as a hill all of a sudden. .
"Grandpa, I can't eat anymore, it's too much!" Xixi grabbed the small spoon and didn't know where to start.
"Eat more and grow longer." Yang Chonggui said to his granddaughter with a smile.
Xixi doesn't like so many dishes piled up in the bowl at once, so she will spill, for example, the meat she likes to eat falls to the ground, so she will be sad.
Fortunately, Yang Yi came to rescue his daughter. With Yang Chonggui's murderous gaze, he took half of each dish from Xixi's bowl: "Give it to Dad, you will need it later, and Dad will give it to you."
After eating without saying a word, the lunch was eaten quickly, but after a while, it was the afternoon.
Yang Yi was called out by the acquaintances from the same village to drive and play, and Murphy took Xixi upstairs to make up for an afternoon nap. The little girl didn't get enough sleep in the morning and started yawning while eating.
The entire fourth floor is theirs, two large rooms next to each other, but very little furniture! The house I live in now has a bed, a wardrobe, a desk and two chairs.
In addition, the bed and quilt that Mo Fei and Xixi slept on in the whole room are new. The table and wardrobe were moved from the original rooms of Yang Yi and Yang Qing. There are also ballpoint pen graffiti drawn by Yang Yi before.
The room next door is more crude, just a bed that Yang Yi used to sleep in, it will not be used for the time being, but a mattress is reserved for Geely.
When Yang Yi was there just now, Murphy didn't feel that there was anything. Now that Yang Yi was not there, just she and Xixi, Murphy felt that this room was a little empty, and the strangeness was in vain.
Of course, Murphy didn't dislike it. She knew that Yang Yi's family was good enough now. According to Yang Huan's previous introduction, the original house was the oldest in the village, with three small rooms crammed into a family of five.
Compared to the houses he passed by in the car today, Murphy felt that he was very lucky, at least he lived in a building, and the tiles were said to have not been laid in time, but it was not more than the dark, kicked one. How about the old house with the ashes from the feet? Not all old houses in Anqing Province can be called Huizhou architecture!
"Xixi, what do you think of Grandpa's house? Is it fun?" Murphy turned to Xixi, stretched out her arms under the covers, and gently touched her daughter's little face.
"It's fun! Mama, grandpa said that he will take me to a particularly fun place in the afternoon!" The little girl turned over and faced her mother, smiling sweetly, "Then, let me tell you, grandpa's house still There are two calves, very small ones, not as big as their mama..."
Only then did Murphy secretly breathe a sigh of relief. After listening to Xixi's description, Murphy also knew that Xixi didn't care about these simple things, and she was still immersed in constantly discovering new things.
Also, how can children have so many twists and turns as adults, they are still very easy to satisfy.
Xixi is now, when it comes to fun, she gets excited and loses sleepiness.
"Then go to bed quickly. When you wake up, you can play with grandpa!" Murphy smiled and scratched her daughter's nose with her fingers.
"I don't want to sleep, I want to play with grandpa." The little girl was still coquettish.
"No, if you are not good, grandpa doesn't like you anymore!" Murphy pretended to be unhappy.
"Okay then, I'm going to bed." Xixi closed her eyes obediently, but her thin eyelids were still agitated, probably because her eyes were spinning inside, and she was thinking about something.
...
At nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Chonggui held Xixi's hand and walked leisurely on the country road. The little girl had just woken up, but she was full of energy, and she had been looking around curiously.
But some people passing by were also looking at her curiously. Xixi's dress was very different from other children in the village, so it would naturally attract the attention of others.
Xixi is sometimes embarrassed to be seen, so she hastily walked a few steps faster, clinging to her grandfather.
"Old Yang, which baby do you bring?" Finally, an old man of the same age as Yang Chonggui asked, "Your eldest?"
"Yes, Tiezi's baby, do you think she is beautiful?" Yang Chonggui raised his brows proudly. He used to be unsmiling, and he was so famous that the younger generation dared not talk to him.
But after opening the chat box, the neighbors in the village also started talking: "Pretty, the dolls in the city are beautiful!"
"Old Yang, your family is prosperous now! Tie Zi is giving you money to build a house, driving a big car back, and marrying a daughter-in-law in the city to have children..."
"But why do I remember that I brought it back this time. I haven't heard of your Tiezi having children before."
"Yes, I didn't bring it back before. I didn't build a house, and I had no place to live. I'm afraid I'll be wronged." Yang Chonggui smiled and fooled them, not wanting to tell them the truth, and talking about this, the anger in his stomach towards Yang Yi, came out again.
"Grandpa, where are we going?" Fortunately, Xixi's tender voice brought him back the idea of how to deal with Yang Yi, the "unfilial son".
"It's almost there!" Yang Chonggui pointed to the front, "Turn a corner, it's there!"
Turning a corner, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear. There was no crowded and short house, and a wide and flat field appeared in front of Xixi.
"Ho, ho!" Before the spring ploughing, and the Spring Festival was approaching, most of the young people had nothing to do. On the field, two people were scrambling in the field, but the others turned a blind eye, let alone persuading them. Without looking at it, he played with stone locks or other weapons on his own.
Yes, weapons, there are also a few weapon racks here, but compared to the ones in the Yang family hall, the quality of the weapons here is a little worse, but the knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, tomahawks, hooks, forks, etc. All weapons are also available.
"Yang Xi, this is the martial arts field in the village. Your grandfather built it himself." Yang Chonggui introduced to Xixi with some pride.
He wanted to hear the cry of admiration from his granddaughter.
However, Xixi didn't cooperate. She tugged on Grandpa's sleeve anxiously, pointed at the two men who were rolling on the ground with their arms in their arms, raised her head and said, "Grandpa, they are fighting. OK."
"They are not fighting, they are just practicing martial arts and learning from each other." Yang Chonggui quickly explained.
"Chang'an, Dapo, it's okay. Until the end, in the winter, make your clothes like this, and go back to your old lady and don't beat you!" Yang Chonggui drank, his voice was loud, like a winter thunder.
At this moment, the old and young men in the martial arts field noticed Yang Chonggui's arrival and greeted them one after another.
Mu Changan and Li Shupo, who were sparring their fists and feet just now, the two young men who were still very young also quickly let go of their hands and got up from the ground, as if they had done something wrong, they lowered their brows and called out pleasingly: "Yang teacher."
Teacher Yang?
Xixi blinked curiously.
The scene in front of him was quite miraculous. Many people were greeting Yang Chonggui, and most of the young people called him Teacher Yang fearfully.
And Yang Chonggui is also like the emperor's private patrol, holding Xixi with one hand and the other behind his back, nodding his head and walking past, his face is radiant.
"Practice well, a man just has to practice his kung fu, and he won't be bullied when he walks around in the world!" Yang Chonggui reached out and patted Mu Changan and Li Shupo on the shoulders, encouraging.
For the first time, the two young men were encouraged by him, and their bodies stiffened, as if they were touched by Medusa.
But Yang Chonggui wasn't satisfied, because Xixi was just curious and didn't show any surprise and admiration.
This is the real 3/4, o(╯□╰)o