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Chapter 164: Chapter 164: Courtesy is light and affection is heavy (2000 words)
Whoosh!
The peanut hit Mu Jianlan's arm.

It's not very painful.

Mu Jianlan quickly gritted his teeth and raised his left hand flat.

Jun Wulan got up and walked in front of him, helping him adjust his posture.

"Zamabu is the basic skill, just like building a house. If the foundation is well laid, the house will be strong. If you don't have a good foundation, and you learn swordsmanship in the future, your boxing skills can only be fancy fists and embroidered legs. If you don't even have this You can’t bear the hardships, so I advise you to give up studying literature as soon as possible and enter the official career.”

"Who said that the young master can't endure hardships, the young master can endure hardships."

Mu Jianlan was humiliated by Jun Wulan's words.

Mu Jianlan straightened his back immediately, raised his chin and looked at Jun Wulan with a face of reluctance.

"Isn't it just Zha Mabu, Master, you can do it as long as you want, I'm not tired at all, sir."

"If you are not tired, you can stand for another hour."

Jun Wulan patted him lightly on the shoulder, turned around and walked back to continue drinking tea.

Mu Jianlan: "."

Why did he faintly feel that he was fooled by the master.

"Mr. Jun, how is Jianlan's bones?"

Mu Cheng returned home after checking the accounts and wanted to see how Mu Jianlan was studying, so he walked gently to Jun Wulan's side.

Seeing Mu Cheng, Jun Wulan hurriedly got up and raised his hands to Mu Cheng.

"Young Master Mu."

"Mr. Jun, take a step to speak."

Mu Cheng returned Jun Wulan's salute, and the two walked to the pavilion outside the corridor to talk for fear of disturbing Mu Jianlan.

Jun Wulan said: "The young master has slender limbs and excellent bones. He is a good material for martial arts, but his personality is a little impetuous. He needs to be polished. If he is well-polished, he will definitely be a talent in the future."

"Jianlan listens to Mr. Jun very much, so I will trouble Mr. Jun in the future."

"I am the young master's teacher, I will try my best to teach the young master well."

Mu Jianlan did horse stance for an hour and a half. Jun Wulan was worried that his limbs would be sore when he woke up in the morning, so he taught him to punch for another half an hour to move his muscles and bones.

"Master, master, is it right for me to make such a move?"

It was Mu Jianlan's first time learning boxing with Jun Wulan, and he seemed a little excited.

Jun Wulan watched him hit it once, and demonstrated it to him again, and then asked: "What's the difference between my move and your move, can you see it?"

Mu Jianlan was very confused.

"Master, we both have similar moves. Why does your punch seem to be much stronger? It also has a murderous look."

Jun Wulan said: "This is the basic skill. I followed the master for three years in the horse stance."

Mu Jianlan looked at Jun Wulan with admiration.

"Let's stop practicing here today. You are tired too. Take a hot bath at night and have a good rest. I won't come to Mu's house tomorrow, but I can't stop walking."

"Yes, Master."

Seeing Jun Wulan go to say goodbye to Mu Cheng, Mu Jianlan hurried back to the house to get something, and then went to Mu Cheng: "Father, where is my master?"

Seeing that he didn't knock on the door when he came in, and he was still panting when he spoke, Mu Cheng frowned slightly: "Now you have a culture teacher and a martial arts teacher, why are you still acting like a monkey?"

"Father, don't teach me first, tell me first, how long has my master been away? I have something for my master."

"Mr. Jun just left, so he probably hasn't left the gate yet."

Before Mu Cheng finished speaking, Mu Jianlan turned around and ran towards the gate.

"Master, Master, wait a moment, I have something for you."

Jun Wulan stopped, turned around and saw Mu Jianlan running towards him with an object in his hand.

Mu Jianlan ran up to Jun Wulan out of breath, and handed the things in his hand to Jun Wulan: "I heard that I have a junior sister, this is my gift for her."

Seeing that what Mu Jianlan gave was a very delicate wooden doll, not worth much, Jun Wulan stretched out his hand to take it.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I don't know if Junior Sister likes it or not."

Jun Wulan said: "Luo'er will like it."

Jun Wulan hurried home to help Shen Qingcheng prepare the things she needed for the market tomorrow. When she entered the room, she saw that Shen Qingcheng and Mo Liang had not only prepared dinner, but also prepared the dough and pastry for tomorrow.

Because the business was good last time, Shen Qingcheng made a lot of dough this time, and sent out more than 20 catties of flour. Fearing that the small wooden basin would not fit the dough after it was proofed, Shen Qingcheng simply used a large wooden basin to store the dough.

"Didn't you say wait until I come back to prepare?"

Kneading dough is hard work, looking at Shen Qingcheng's slender arms, Jun Wulan looked at the big dough in the wooden basin on the table and frowned in distress.

Shen Qingcheng said: "I just made a pastry, fried a dish, and the noodles are made by Uncle Liang."

"Wash your hands and eat quickly, get up early for the big market tomorrow, and go to bed early tonight."

Shen Qingcheng greeted Jun Wulan to wash his hands, and at the same time brought the hot dinner to the table.

After dinner, Jun Wulan took over the job of washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen.

Mo Liang packed the things to take to the town tomorrow.

Shen Qingcheng sat by the brazier with Jun Yiluo to enjoy the fire.

Jun Yiluo couldn't put it down to the little puppet Mu Jianlan gave him, and has been holding the puppet from Jun Wulan until now.

"Mother, that young master gave me such a good gift, and I want to give that young master a gift too."

Fearing that Shen Qingcheng would disagree, the little girl looked at Shen Qingcheng nervously after expressing her thoughts.

Shen Qingcheng looked at the little girl appreciatively.

"Our family's Luo'er knows how to reciprocate, so what gift does Luo'er want to give to the young master of the Mu family?"

Jun Yiluo frowned and thought seriously.

After a while, the little girl said to Shen Qingcheng with a frustrated expression: "Mother, I only know how to weave grasshoppers."

The little girl learned the skill of weaving grass and grasshoppers from the youngest son of the Li family in Dawan Village that day.

Shen Qingcheng said: "Then Luoer weave a grasshopper and send it to the young master of the Mu family."

"Mother, will the young master of the Mu family dislike him? His family is so rich, there should be many interesting things around him."

Shen Qingcheng said: "Luo'er, you have to remember that courtesy is more important than affection. Your father said that the young master of the Mu family is very nice. How could he despise Luo'er's grasshopper?"

"Mother, then I'll go to the firewood place to pick up some straw and weave grasshoppers, and I will ask Dad to bring the grasshoppers to the young master of the Mu family in the future."

Seeing the little girl slipping off the ponytail and running out excitedly, Shen Qingcheng looked at her back and hurriedly reminded: "The ground is slippery, Luo'er, please run slowly."

Seeing the little girl's figure disappear at the door, Shen Qingcheng turned her gaze away, turned her head and met Jun Wulan's fiery gaze.

Only then did she realize that Jun Wulan had been staring at her.

"Brother Junjun, why are you staring at me like this?"

Jun Wulan was amazed by Shen Qingcheng's words of courtesy and affection just now.

If this makes sense, many famous ladies in Kyoto may not be able to say it.

　I had a fight with the spicy chicken at home tonight, I really can’t calm down, two thousand words

　　
　
(End of this chapter)