80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

When Dabao wanted to learn martial arts, Chu Qiao told Gu Ye during breakfast the next day and asked him to help find a martial arts teacher.

Gu Ye looked at Dabao and asked, "Really want to practice martial arts?"

"Well, just like on TV, flying over the roof and walking over the wall, Swallow Li San is so awesome." Dabao said with a longing look on his face.

"That's what was shown on TV. Even running in the morning feels hard to you. Practicing martial arts is dozens of times harder than running in the morning. Can you handle it?" Gu Ye said in a stern tone.

Many people give up on martial arts training because it is really hard. When he first joined the army, the recruit training was so painful that he wanted to go home several times and continue to be the young master of the Gu family to feel more comfortable.

However, Gu Ye persisted in the end. He wanted to prove to the old man that he could make a name for himself without the old man's care.

Gu Ye was pleased that Dabao wanted to practice martial arts, but he had to ask clearly and would never allow him to give up halfway.

"be able to stand!"

Dabao straightened his chest and assured loudly.

No matter how hard or tiring he is, he will persevere and become a martial arts master.

"If you give up halfway, I'll spank you!"

Gu Ye snorted coldly, he was not trying to scare people.

Dabao trembled and couldn't help but touch his butt. His neck felt cold, but he still wanted to practice martial arts.

"do not give up!"

Dabao issued a military order, and Gu Ye raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, "I will find you a powerful master."

He can actually teach it himself, but he doesn't have time now. Besides, he has no problem with one-on-ten, but he can't teach it. He knows how to punch in his heart, but he can't say it out loud, so he might as well find a teacher for Dabao.

Since there is a specialization in the art industry, he can happily make money by selling machine tools.

"Xiaobao, do you want to practice martial arts?"

Gu Ye made a small calculation. He wanted to hire a teacher anyway, so he simply taught Xiaobao together. He would teach two children with one salary and save half of the money.

Xiaobao hesitated, frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said in a sweet voice: "No."

"Why? Once you practice kung fu, you won't be afraid of being bullied in the future." Gu Ye tempted the little guy, hoping to save half of his money.

"I have a brother, so I'm not afraid."

"Yes, there is me!"

Dabao patted his chest, filled with pride. When he became a martial arts master, he could defeat a hundred people.

Gu Ye patted him on the head, "Wait until you master it before you brag!"

Then he said to Xiaobao: "Instead of counting on others, it is better to rely on your own merits. Little girls will be more attracted to men who practice martial arts."

Chu Qiao slapped him on the head and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking to a child about!"

Gu Ye chuckled. What he said were all good words. Girls like masculine men. For someone like him, his wife would love him to death.

Xiaobao thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said in disgust: "If you stink, you are a stinky man."

"puff"

Chu Qiao couldn't help but laugh out loud. Where did the little guy learn this? Even bad men know this.

Gu Ye was a little dumbfounded. Do all children nowadays understand this?

What was he doing when he was six years old?

He climbs trees to dig out bird eggs, fishes in the water, plays with a slingshot and shoots at other people's flower pots, or gets into gangs to fight, or doesn't study hard. People at home come to complain almost every day, and the old man has broken several of his belts, but still Can't cure him.

"Who told you?"

Gu Ye rubbed Xiaobao's head angrily.

"Uncle said it."

Xiaobao wrinkled his little nose. His uncle said that exercise makes people sweat, and sweat stinks, so he becomes a smelly man. He is not liked by others. He does not want to be a smelly man, he wants to be a sweet-smelling man.

Gu Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, these words were indeed very similar to Zhuge's brother-in-law's style.

"Forget it if Xiaobao doesn't want to learn. He still has to learn piano. How can he learn it?" Chu Qiao didn't want to force Xiaobao. Martial arts training is indeed very good, but the child must be happy and cannot be forced.

"Well, I want to learn to play the piano and dance and sing."

Xiaobao nodded vigorously. He didn't like fighting, but he liked dancing and performing on the stage. It would be better if there was an audience. Applause was more satisfying than eating candy.

Gu Ye hit the little guy on the head with a bang, "What kind of dance does a man dance? Women are giggling."

Xiaobao rubbed his head aggrievedly and retorted in a low voice: "The teacher said dancing is good."

The teacher also said that there are many excellent male dancers who are not girly, but Uncle Gu doesn’t understand.

"What the teacher said may not always be right. Dancing is not allowed anyway!" Gu Ye's face darkened.

He is still a bit prejudiced against professions. He doesn't like boys to practice dancing, and he doesn't like Xiaobao to practice. Xiaobao's father is a great hero, so powerful, but his son goes to practice dancing. How embarrassing?

What should he say when he goes to pay homage to his old squad leader on the 15th day of the Qingming Festival?

He did not force both the eldest and the youngest to become soldiers. They could be scientists, police officers, teachers, or other socially useful professions, but dancing was not an option. In Gu Zhiyi's mind, dancing meant that they were not doing their jobs properly, and he looked down upon them.

Xiaobao's eyes were red, he lowered his head and did not dare to say a word, and his two little hands twisted uneasily.

"We'll talk about these things later. We're off to school, Dabao, be careful on the road and watch your brother." Chu Qiao changed the subject.

Gu Ye's idea is very problematic, and his prejudice against dance is too deep. No wonder Xiaobao in his previous life said in a TV interview that he had to go through countless struggles to get the consent of his elders. Even if Xiaobao won the honor of the best actor, his elders Didn't even take a look.

Obviously this elder is Gu Ye, and he must have strongly opposed it in his previous life. This guy is so stubborn that he can't pull back eighteen cows. He doesn't know how much injustice Xiaobao has suffered, poor cub.

The two brothers went to school and called Shou Hongbin downstairs and other children from the machine tool factory. There were about a dozen of them, a huge group, all in the same school.

"Heidou, go home quickly!"

Dabao was barking downstairs, and Heidou followed behind, reluctant to leave, wanting to go to school with his little master.

The same goes for soy beans, which followed side by side with black beans. Several children were eager to take their friends to school.

"If you don't come back to peel and stew, I will count to three, one, two..."

Xuan Hongxia's roar sounded, and Huangdou's swaying tail suddenly dropped, and he hunched his neck and ran home. Heidou also ran back. Originally, he wanted to play downstairs for a while.

"Go to the backyard and stay there. If you dare to enter the house, I will boil water and stew you immediately!"

Xuan Hongxia started yelling again. Huangdou wanted to go into the house and lie down, but she drove her to the backyard and refused to let him in.

The black beans at the door trembled excitedly, their ears drooped, and they swished up. My mistress is still gentle, please go home.

Chu Qiao couldn't help but laugh. As expected, the tigress was the most terrifying, even the 'evil dogs' were afraid.

Gu Ye sympathized with Director Shou in his heart. After marrying such a tigress, no wonder his back became more and more hunched and life was difficult.

His Qiaoqiao is still gentle and beautiful, and all the men in the machine tool factory are envious of him.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, he received a slap on the head, buzzing, and Gu Ye was a little confused for a moment.