Siheyuan: Having ten sons in succession, crying for Yi Zhonghai

“Grass, Lou Xiao’e, my face is scratched and bloody, lying groove Nima!”

“Scratch you to death!”

“I’m really used to you, don’t you, think I don’t dare to hit you, make your face crooked, old ladies, I still think that I am everyone’s beauty, if it is not for the identity of Laozi, a three-generation poor peasant, you are the same as your parents, you will definitely make a target.”

“Woo-woo, Xu Damao, you dare to hit me, I will fight with you.”

“Desperately!? I’ll tell you Lou Xiao’e, today the miscellaneous two will not die one, they are both special Wang Ba! ”

“If it’s Wang Ba, you’re also Xiao Wang Ba.”

Gu Jianguo and Yang Mi snuggled up to each other, listening to the quarrel between Xu Damao and Lou Xiao’e not far away.

They hold hands tighter.

This kind of thing, in them, cannot happen in this life.

It’s all in the middle of nowhere.

There is no need to discuss other people’s family affairs at all.

The courtyard of love man is like this, the large courtyard of hundreds of people, often either that family has contradictions or this family is quarrelling.

……

The next morning.

Gu Jianguo and Yang Mi brushed their teeth and washed their faces together.

“Gu Jianguo.”

“Your letter.”

The director of the street office came over and handed Gu Jianguo a letter.

The letter was sent by the old third Gu Jian, and after glancing at the sending address, it was from Qin Ling.

The third man seems to have arrived at the place.

The content of the letter is the work of the old third Gu Jian for a day, after he arrived in Qinling, the first day of work was very smooth, and he had successfully found the tombs reported by the villagers, but several tombs seemed to have been stolen by tomb thieves, and it was necessary to go to the tomb as soon as possible to protect the cultural relics.

Otherwise, these tombs may all fall into the pockets of tomb thieves.

Gu Jianguo did not intend to reply to Gu Jian.

Trust the son.

Sure.

Gu Jianguo led the team to go to the tomb before, and they were all some relatively simple tombs.

It’s the first time I’ve been in such a grave.

Gu Jianguo felt that his son would become better and better.

It will definitely challenge success.

Gu Jianguo read the letter to Yang Mi after reading it, she should naturally be proud of her son’s thriving growth.

“Sons.”

“Practice martial arts!”

“Get practiced.”

Before the meal, Gu Jianguo called out all his sons.

“The national art to be practiced today is the Twelve Ways Tan Legs.”

“The real national art, that is, the killing technique.”

“You must recruit death, so that you can practice the essence of it.”

“Don’t give me promises, that’s a bag!! Ladies! ”

“A whip out of the way!”

“Two-way cross ghost drill!”

“Three-way smashing wheel momentum!”

“Four-way diagonal kick and bracing!”

“Five-way lion double play in the water, six-way hook splitting single whip, seven-way phoenix double spreading wings, eight-way turning golden stool to the sky, nine-way dragon capture jade belt, ten-way magpie ascending plum tip, eleven-way wind swinging lotus leaf legs, twelve-way mandarin duck clever link!”

Gu Jianguo led by example, standing in front of the children, all kinds of actions, moving clouds and flowing water, and becoming natural.

Children’s strength and talent are important.

Moreover, they must not be allowed to go crooked.

Guide with love and determination.

Gu Jianguo’s family is a good son, and practicing in the courtyard makes the winter seem to become scorching.

He Yushui stood under the eaves and secretly looked at Gu Ying.

Eyes full of adoration, turn to hate.

Hua Hua looked at Gu Fang blankly, and the little pink fist was very tight.

Qin Huairu looked at Gu Jianguo at this time, pondering in his heart, good you Gu Jianguo, make our family not ghost, you are living really well now, you have to have a good chance to have a yin you.

“Gu Jianguo!”

“You’re all embroidered legs.”

Xu Damao said angrily at this time.

He can’t give birth to children, good guys, Gu Jianguo gave birth to ten, this is not the end, show children here every day, others can endure, Xu Damao’s new generation can’t bear it, not to mention last night because of Gu Jianguo’s wife, Xu Damao and Lou Xiao’e fight, good guy, Xu Damao’s face is all blood prints, as for Lou Xiao’e… None of them went out, and it seemed that they were beaten heavier.

“Xu Damao.”

“Go up and go aside.”

“Influence my sons to practice martial arts.”

Gu Jianguo said.

“I also practice martial arts, make it seem like something is wrong, and radio gymnastics is stronger than you.” Xu Damao said.

Gu Jianguo and his sons are very determined and will not affect their studies because of the outside world.

No longer pay attention to Xu Damao.

Until the end of the exercise.

“Xu Damao.”

“You said that the kung fu taught by my father just now is a fist embroidery leg, dare not compare, call out your father and mother, including your wife, and tie them together, it is impossible to beat me.” Gu Feiyu went to Xu Damao’s door to call for a formation.

“Who’s a child, it’s too insulting.”

Lou Xiao’e said.

“Gu Jianguo.” Xu Damao said.

Then Xu Damao opened the door and went out.

I saw that it was Gu Feiyu.

Gu family old eight.

This kid is only eight years old.

“Gu Feiyu.”

“Are you sure you want to fight me?”

“I’m going to do it hard.”

Xu Damao is thick-skinned, and he is really not afraid of shame, so what if he fights with an eight-year-old child, the key is that Gu Feiyu is Gu Jianguo’s son, a few days ago, he was also beaten by Gu Jianguo’s children, this time he can take revenge!

Xu Damao could imagine the scene of punching Gu Feiyu into the air.

It won’t beat Gu Feiyu to death.

But beat half to death.

Gu Jianguo also saw the eighth son to provoke Xu Damao at this time, and the decision made by his son, he did not intervene and was not in a hurry to deny.

Hindsight.

“OK.”

“Let you see and see, the twelve way Tan legs are powerful.”

Gu Feiyu said.

“!”

Xu Damao said.