Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Su Hongshan this head to the outside of the breakfast, Han Dazhuang's voice just spread: "well, go to wash gargle, ready to eat."

The three little guys were so relieved that they almost sat on the ground when they relaxed.

"Don't sit down. Let's move. Go wash."

About to sit down three people, quickly stand up, and quickly go to wash gargle, good with quail.

Just when I was washing, three small whispered conversations:

"what's the matter with dad? Why did he let us march in the morning all of a sudden."

"Never before. What does Dad think?"

"We can't even take the horse step."

"Uncle, brother, my legs are shaking."

...

Su Hongshan, who passed by them with breakfast, decided not to tell them that it was her proposal to practice martial arts. However, with such a mentality, when we have dinner, we'd better talk to them about how children can be afraid of hard work.

After breakfast, before the three children went to laotongsheng's home, Su Hongshan called the three little ones to her, massaged their calves with the massage techniques she had learned in the past life, and said with great heart:

"your father is also for your good. It may be hard at the beginning, but it will be good if you get used to it. And you didn't say you want to be harmonious yesterday Is your father as good as that? "

"Zama Bu is only the first step. After practice, you will become as good as your father."

Three small legs are still soft, all nodded obediently.

Or mother good, gentle comfort them, give them a massage.

I don't want my father. I just let them march without saying a word.

"Well, mother, we're going to the master's house. Don't work too hard at home."

"Good." Su Hongshan said with a smile.

Before Han Xiaoya left, her eyes turned, and suddenly she gave Su Hongshan a kiss on her face and said, "mother, father is allowed to do all the work at home. Father is strong, and mother should not be tired."

Su Hongshan gently rubbed Han Xiaoya's head and said with a smile:

"OK, please apologize to your master."

Han Xiaoya dropped her eyes, nodded, and trotted after Han Xiaoshan and Su Shitou to the old Tongsheng's home.

Han Dazhuang, who has eaten, is still making bricks, while Su Hongshan is going to visit the new house.

Just about to leave, Han Dazhuang's voice rang:

"do you want to practice martial arts with me?"

Su Hongshan almost fell at her feet. After standing still, she asked calmly:

"do you want to take horse steps?"

"No Han Dazhuang said.

Su Hongshan blinked.

Han Dazhuang looked at her and continued: "horse binding is a basic skill. Their body is too weak. The basic skill is more important. You have worked hard since childhood, and your physical strength is good. You don't need to do horse riding."

Han Dazhuang seldom talks so much once.

He said it seriously, and Su Hongshan was excited.

You don't have to March. This is good.

It's not that she doesn't want to do it, but if she does, no one will make breakfast.

Han Dazhuang continued: "I can pass on your internal power."

"Internal force?" Su Hongshan was surprised.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing is really there. It can also transmit internal power. Is it the kind of skill transmission in martial arts novels?

Those old monsters like to find apprentices, and then pass on their martial arts skills to them. The apprentice leaps from an ordinary person to a great master.

This kind of good thing is not your turn.

She's going to be a master?