Chapter 143

Wang Dahong glared at Chang Wencai viciously, then put down the mallet in his hand, and just twisted Qin's body with his hands.

While twisting, pinching the flesh, Qin grinned in pain.

"Don't wash it soon?"

In the end, she looked away fiercely and looked at Chang Wencai fiercely.

"Did you see clearly? You made the same mistake as her, and I can strangle her."

Chang Wencai was at an ignorant age, so he couldn't fully understand this sentence. He only knew that his grandmother had two hags, and they looked so fierce that they could eat people, it was too scary.

He remembered the goodness of his grandpa's house, and he wanted to go back to his grandpa's house.

It was very dark, Qin's stomach was empty, and she was still sitting under the moon washing clothes.

Every time he beat the clothes, it was like beating Wang Dahong, comparing her clothes to himself to vent his anger.

At this time, Wang Dahong farts idlely, or with his hips or arms folded, he guards Qin's work.

Hearing that something was wrong, her eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

"Tsk, take it easy. If you ruin my clothes, you will pay me for it."

Qin's heart was terribly wronged.

If the mother-in-law is not satisfied, she will continue to wash it again and again. Qin suspects that the old witch is deliberately torturing herself.

There was a large area of ​​sweat stains, which were yellow and ugly after drying. She washed it several times and used different methods.

The rice washing water reserved for dinner was rubbed back and forth, but it couldn't be washed clean. If she wanted to rub it with salt, she would go into the toilet and light the lamp, courting death.

So until now, she doesn't remember how many times she has washed it.

The grievances made the eye sockets moist.

This side of the old house was buzzing non-stop, while Chang Xi and the others on the other side were already sleeping peacefully.

There was no sound outside, Chang An opened his eyes suddenly in a room where he couldn't see his fingers, and he put on his clothes lightly.

Get out of bed, open the door, snuggle up, and sneak out of the house.

He thought that what he did was flawless, and no one was alarmed.

However, just behind him, the two brothers of the Chang family followed from afar.

In the afternoon, the two of them got together without any words coming out of Chang An's mouth, and decided to pry into his secret.

No, the two endured great sleepiness and followed them out.

Two days before Chang An's apprenticeship, Cao Wu only taught him the correct posture of zhamabu. For the rest of the time, he practiced by himself without supervision.

Cao Wu asked him to come out at night today, probably to teach new content, Chang An was vaguely looking forward to it today, and came earlier than the agreed time.

By the time Cao Wu actually appeared, he had already finished his daily homework of Zamabu.

"Master, what are we going to learn today?" Chang An stopped, imagining the big white dog, and approached Cao Wu attentively.

Cao Wu calmly distanced himself a little, not letting Chang An throw himself into his arms, and then he spoke, with ups and downs in his tone.

"Start to stretch your muscles and bones today, and I will teach you to stretch your legs!"

"Straight leg, what is it?" Chang An couldn't imagine how it could become a straight leg when the leg was clearly vertical.

Cao Wu was not ambiguous, and showed Chang An a little.

There is no need to use hands to assist, the two legs are opened, and they slide down naturally, and the legs stick to the ground in a horizontal line.

It wasn't over yet, he stood up again with good elasticity.

When one leg is lifted from the side of the body, the foot can be lifted above the head, which becomes a vertical character again.

The left and right legs came once respectively, making Chang An look stupid.

Cao Wu looked at the dazed little boy in front of him, and then at the dark grass moving behind him.

Suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and asked playfully, "Want to learn?"

"Think!" Chang Ping replied angrily, although he knew he wasn't asking him.

Chang Le, on the other hand, shouted excitedly: "I want to!!! Uh. Don't. Uh."

Chang Ping blushed with shame, they followed secretly, if the little brother yelled, wouldn't it be exposed?

He reached over to cover his mouth, obviously a bit late.

The person who spoke was not Chang An, but the voice came intermittently from the grass behind him.

"Those who are hiding behind, don't stand up after talking?"

A teasing smile flashed across Cao Wu's eyes, and he tapped Chang An's forehead again: "Look behind you, you have a tail, didn't you notice it?"

Chang An was clicked, and finally came back to life.

Turning back as he spoke, he found his elder brother and younger brother running towards him.

Chang An frowned, the little tiger lived in Chang Xi's house at night and never went out with him, and Dabai was pregnant, so he didn't run after him either.

He couldn't figure it out, he didn't disturb the two animals, but he disturbed his brother. When he got up, he was obviously very careful.

"You? When did you come out? How do you know where I am?"

Chang Le giggled: "We didn't sleep on purpose today, so we wanted to follow you and see what your secret is."

Chang Ping's voice also carried an unconcealable joy: "Now we know, your secret is martial arts!"

He looked at Cao Wu, and said enviously.

"Second brother, with such a good opportunity, why do you secretly learn by yourself, and don't want to ask brother to join you?"

Chang An was a little embarrassed for a while, he didn't expect that the eldest brother and younger brother at home were also interested in learning martial arts.

Cao Wu didn't have much free time, he didn't want to watch them gossip, so he interrupted with a cough.

"If you are willing to squat in the grass and endure the bites of mosquitoes, you also want to learn martial arts, right?"

The two brothers of the Chang family looked at Cao Wu in surprise, of course he knew the meaning of that look.

"There is no difference between pointing out one person and pointing out a hundred people." Cao Wu said in a cold tone.

"How about this, you are the same as Chang An. I don't accept apprentices, I will teach you when I have time, and don't report my name outside in the future."

"If you want, start learning today."

Cao Wu's tone sounded very relaxed, as if learning martial arts is not difficult, and the three brothers of the Chang family were obviously dazzled by the wonderful display just now, and they nodded collectively.

"I do! Let's get started."

Cao Wu's eyes were stained with a deep smile.

"Okay, now let's get down, and watch carefully."

"There are almost no skills in squatting the legs. It is just to hold back the pain. As long as you loosen your hamstrings, you can do the same as me."

As Cao Wu said, his hands were not idle. The three boys were happy just now, but their facial features were twisted together by the torture of their lower legs in an instant.

"Ah! It hurts."

"Pain? It's right if it hurts. Leg pressing is just a basic skill. If you are afraid of pain, don't learn it."

Cao Wuhu reprimanded the three of them with a straight face: "Don't let me hear the word "pain" from your mouths in the future, and shout out if you feel really uncomfortable."

"Anyone who can't bear hardships should go home as soon as possible. I don't have time to spend with you. It's not that I begged you to learn, do you understand?"

At this moment, Cao Wu assumed the attitude of a strict teacher, and he was completely different from the gentle joke just now.

The current appearance of Cao Wu, to the three brothers, is the existence of fear, and they dare not shout and act like a baby anymore.

Chang Le couldn't bear it at first: "I said I don't want to learn now, is there still time? I didn't expect to suffer so much to learn one-legged legs."

(End of this chapter)

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