Wu Tang Flourishing age

When Li Luoyang is away, Wu Xinyi feels a little bored. Zhu's family was sealed up by the yamen, and no one would disturb her in the daytime. Bored Wu Xinyi asked Zhu Donghe to live in. Although the old man still had injuries, she couldn't get Wu Xinyi's sympathy. The reason for doing so was that Wu Xinyi didn't like to go into the kitchen by herself. The so-called ten fingers didn't touch the spring water. She was treated like this at home.

"This Li Luoyang doesn't go home all day. He doesn't want to learn martial arts. I don't think he looks like it at all."

"It's too late for him to learn martial arts at his age." he taught Li Luoyang to breathe and breathe. Zhu Donghe knows more about Li Luoyang. In his opinion, it's a waste of time and it's impossible to practice a famous school.

"Do you think so?"

Wu Xinyi turned her head and looked at Zhu Donghe, who was busy with green. The poor old man's hands were not smart. He was busy in and out of the kitchen and almost didn't burn his hands.

"Yes."

"Then I'd like to try it." Wu Xinyi sat on the beam, her long skirt winding and plain hands holding her cheeks. Anyway, her father's request is to ensure the safety of Li Luoyang, but is there real safety in this world? Since Li Luoyang wants to practice martial arts, it's better to let him practice. With martial arts, she doesn't have to worry about it all the time?

At Wu Xinyi's age, many girls have been married, but she has not considered this problem at all. First, the Wu family in Baiyun Mountain has no reputation and hardly deals with the outside world. Because of her cultivation, Wu Xinyi has a high vision. She doesn't care about ordinary men at all, and her family doesn't urge her, let alone force her to arrange, So I put it off until now.

"It's no use trying." Zhu Donghe threw down such a sentence and began to cook hard. Fortunately, he took care of Zhu Ying alone in the past and was very familiar with the work in the kitchen.

"I'll go and see if the lazy guy comes back. It's decided. From today on, I'll teach him martial arts in person!"

Hearing Wu Xinyi's decision, Zhu Donghe breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he didn't care whether Li Luoyang could become famous or not. He didn't want to deal with demons like Li Luoyang. Now the relationship between the two is very complex. Li Luoyang saw through his situation and was the culprit, but Zhu Ying needs Li Luoyang's care, Zhu Donghe doesn't know whether he should thank Li Luoyang or hate him.

Wu Xinyi teaches by herself. No matter what happens in the future, it has nothing to do with him. He is so happy.

Li Luoyang doesn't know that he will change his "master" again. Zhu Donghe hasn't shown up since Qin's four evils died, and he doesn't know whether to continue to practice his breathing and breathing skills. In his impression, this "internal skill" can't be disorderly. If you don't pay attention, the consequences will be very serious.

Li Luoyang was very honest in the school. In fact, he was not a person who liked to show off. At least he didn't find anything wrong with Hu Jiaoyu. He just passed Li Luoyang after school and still couldn't help humming heavily.

"Luoyang, remember to come to the school every day in the future." Lin Feng is still as enthusiastic as ever. After Li Luoyang accepted it, he quickly walked out of the county school. Now he is not very familiar with the "same year" in the school, and there is no common topic. Only some people who know Li Luoyang's origin hide in the corner and point out to him.

"Shall I go home or not?"

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Luoyang frowned. He didn't think about what happened last night, but as long as he thought of it, he felt a little nervous. What if he returned home tonight?

"No, I can't. I can't go. If it's really aimed at me and wants to harm me, I can't see the sun today? Well, go back and have a look." after some self consolation, Li Luoyang finally returned to her yard. Chen Ma is busy, and Zhu Ying is much better. The whole person has regained vitality. As soon as he saw Li Luoyang, he rushed up to hug.

The only thing the poor little girl can rely on now is Li Luoyang. It's also a loss that the child is sensible. She doesn't quarrel about Grandpa and parents all day. She doesn't cry or make trouble when she is with Chen ma. It's very easy to take. Only in front of Li Luoyang can she have the emotion that a little girl should have.

"What does Mrs. Chen cook for you today?"

"Well, there are fish and eggs."

"Eggs?" the body after a cold is not suitable for eating eggs, especially children. Thinking of this, Li Luoyang went to the kitchen and told Chen Ma that if she was making eggs, she would make egg soup for the children. After telling Chen Ma, Li Luoyang played games with Zhu Ying for a while until Chen Ma asked for dinner.

"This guy seems very patient."

Wu Xinyi, hiding in the dark, has a panoramic view of what Li Luoyang has done since he came home, and she is quite filled with emotion in her heart. When she was Li Luoyang's age, although it was hard to practice martial arts, she lived with her parents after all. Besides practicing martial arts, she didn't have to worry about other things at all. At that time, she was born in bliss. Now looking at Li Luoyang and Zhu Ying's two children living together, Wu Xinyi feels that a soft place in her heart has been touched, Maybe she doesn't quite understand it, but in fact, her view of Li Luoyang is constantly changing. From the beginning, she thought it was a hard job. Now she no longer refuses to contact Li Luoyang.

But not yet. It's not a time for ghosts in broad daylight.

Although Li Luoyang is only a ten-year-old child, his behavior when he is with Zhu Ying makes Chen Ma feel that Li Luoyang is very mature and can take good care of the children. Even if he is busy with more and more things, he has to wait until Zhu Ying goes to bed before lighting an oil lamp in his study.

"Well, why is there a note here?"

As the study became brighter, Li Luoyang suddenly found a note on his desk. When he looked at it, he wrote: "die if you don't write a story!"

"Oh, I'll go. Who's so poisonous?"

Li Luoyang's first reaction was certainly not that a ghost wanted to see the story. Although he wrote "Liaozhai anecdotes", he never believed it at all. There are no ghosts in the story in the world. What kind of tea fragrance is a liar, okay?

But after a while, Li Luoyang's face changed color.

First of all, the two old ladies in the family don't know words, let alone write beautiful brush words. As for Li Bai, it's even more impossible. People are only interested in corpses.

"Who else?" Li Luoyang's face turned pale. If he hadn't been suppressed by his last reason, he might have rushed out of his study.

"The ghost who steals books? The ghost still needs to steal home to read books? And it's not enjoyable after reading, so I have to urge the manuscript? I especially wrote Liaozhai, so I attracted ghosts?"

Unscientific, really unscientific! Li Luoyang's reason told him not to think so, but the scene that happened last night reappeared in front of him.

As the saying goes, the speaker is careless and the listener is intentional. When Li Luoyang talks to herself, Wu Xinyi listens on the top of the study. As she listens, a smile flows out of her lips.