Chapter 295【Do you believe it?】

In the morning, Song Qiaoyun was still doing laundry at home when she heard the door open and Chiang Kai-shek came back.

Seeing Song Qiaoyun standing by the pool rubbing dirty clothes, Lao Jiang Qingqing put down the thermos cup in his hand and the folding ponytail under his arm, and said hurriedly: "Oh, why did you start working? Leave me alone."

Come……"

He came over in three or two steps, snatched the shirt from Song Qiaoyun's hand, and gently pushed his wife aside: "Go and have a rest, and go to the living room to watch TV."

Song Qiaoyun lifted her hair that fell on her forehead and stared at Lao Jiang.

Looking at her husband's profile, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be less hair on Lao Jiang's head, and there seemed to be more white hair on his temples.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, then wiped his hands and walked to the kitchen.

I dug out the winter dates that Lao Jiang bought yesterday, washed some of them, grabbed a handful and walked back to my husband.

"Open your mouth."

When Lao Jiang heard the shouting, he subconsciously turned around and stuffed a winter date into his mouth.

He took a bite and nodded: "It's okay, it's quite sweet."

Song Qiaoyun also took out one and bit it in his mouth: "Don't buy this thing next time, it's very expensive."

"You can buy it if you like it." Lao Jiang shook his head: "We are two old people who have no money, and there is no use keeping the money."

After a pause: "Okay, you can't be tired. Go sit on the sofa in the living room."

"I'm fine." Song Qiaoyun shook his head: "I woke up late in the morning, I was full from sleep, and I didn't want to sit down."

"Then wait for me for a while. I'll finish washing the clothes and go downstairs with you to walk my legs."

As Lao Jiang spoke, he raised his chin and signaled. Song Qiaoyun immediately stretched out his palm and asked Lao Jiang to spit the date core in his mouth into his hand.

Song Qiaoyun returned to the living room, poured a glass of hot water out, and walked back again with the glass in hand.

Now I see something is wrong.

Lao Jiang seems to be in a bad mood.

Logically speaking, dirty clothes, especially shirt collars, need to be scrubbed vigorously, but Lao Jiang used a little too much force, as if he was holding back a breath of anger and didn't know who he was competing with.

The two have been childhood sweethearts and married again. They have spent most of their lives together, and neither of them knows each other well.

Song Qiaoyun thought for a while, then gently put his hand on Lao Jiang's shoulder and touched it: "What's wrong? Did your apprentice make you angry?

Is it...Dazhi said something stupid again?"

Old Jiang remained silent.

"Dazhi is not practicing well?" Song Qiaoyun continued to laugh and comforted her husband with gentle words: "This child is very upright. If you don't practice well, if you give him some advice, he will definitely be obedient and practice well. Why are you angry with the child?

"

"...It's not that I didn't practice well." Lao Jiang suddenly seemed to let out a sigh of relief. He stopped moving his hands and stopped struggling with his clothes. He pressed his clothes into the basin to soak them, and then sighed.

"It's not that you didn't practice well? Why is that?"

"Yes... you practiced very well."

Song Qiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Isn't my apprentice a good candidate?"

"Too promising..." Lao Jiang put down his clothes, put his hands on his hips, and sighed.

Seeing that Lao Jiang was not in the right mood, Song Qiaoyun also realized that there was something wrong: "What is that..."

"Qiaoyun." Lao Jiang turned around to look at his wife and whispered: "Do you think the three apprentices we have accepted are too evil to compete with each other?"

Song Qiaoyun looked at her husband: "?"

"Chen Nuo won't mention it. He has a slippery temper, and when I saw him cheating and being slippery, at first I thought this kid's ambition was not in martial arts training.

But then I gradually realized something was wrong.

He was the one who hired Lin Sheng to be his disciple. After thinking about the incident when we went to HK to compete with the Song family, I always felt that this boy might be behind the scenes.

The child Lin gave birth to was a senior brother in vain, and he listened to Chen Nuo in everything.

In the HK arena, Lin Sheng became a blockbuster. I began to think that his talent was too good. I, the master, had neglected it before, and the child secretly practiced Kung Fu on his own...

But afterwards, no matter how I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong.

Moreover, I tested Lin Sheng several times. Although Lin Sheng was stern and refused to say anything, he said that he had figured out the skills by himself...

But, Little Leaf won’t lie!

Little Ye Zi has said that when we were in HK, before the competition in the ring, Chen Nuo gave Lin Sheng special training."

Song Qiaoyun nodded: "Well, you told me about this, but I also advised you that the child has some secrets for our own good and has no bad intentions. There is no need to ask too much..."

"I think so too." Lao Jiang nodded.

He took a breath and said, "Let's talk about Lin Sheng's child.

At first I felt that his talent was average, so I thought about teaching him some basic skills, practicing some basic boxing and kicks, and teaching him a set of Qi training methods.

In this life, I won't be able to go very far in the martial arts, but it's also good to keep fit and live longer.

Unexpectedly, I later found out that this child actually practiced qi and became a monk!

In the HK arena again, this kid knocked down two direct disciples of the Song family as soon as he made a move.

The two direct disciples of the Song family are both many years older than him. They are both very talented in martial arts and have been practicing for many years!

Qiaoyun... think about it.

How old is Lin Shengcai? Nineteen years old!

How long has he been learning kung fu from me?

Half a year?

Did I have this kind of skill when I was nineteen years old?

What was my level when I started practicing martial arts for just half a year?

What a monster!"

Song Qiaoyun shut up and stopped talking.

"Lin Sheng is a monster, and Chen Nuo is a little monster that I can't understand." Lao Jiang sighed: "I don't know what kind of luck our sect has got.

I didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse to have these two apprentices. I taught them cautiously and cautiously, as long as they didn't let the two children go astray.

When the third one is collected...this ambition..."

Song Qiaoyun suppressed a laugh: "Isn't it normal to have great ambitions? You have a straightforward temper..."

"Is he being honest?

What a mouth he has!"

Lao Jiang smiled helplessly: "It's not good if you don't have a good brain, but your temperament is quite simple and you don't have any scheming.

His talent is pretty good... he's not a monster, but he's still better than ordinary people. He's willing to endure hardships, he doesn't have any distractions, and his progress is fast.

Let me think about it...

This is finally a normal person.

I will teach him well.

This child is always respectful and filial to both of us. If he has something delicious to eat, he will never forget to give us a piece..."

"Yes, last time he ate at his house, he ate a pig's ear and said it tasted good. He didn't forget to wrap up a small bag to honor you."

"No...it's just a hot summer day." Song Qiaoyun teased.

Song Qiaoyun smiled, looked at her husband's face, and asked, "Why does Dazhi make you unhappy?"

Lao Jiang didn't say anything, but directly took out the dirty clothes from the basin in front of him and put them in the basin, leaving half a basin of water empty.

Then he took out a glass ball and threw it into the basin.

"You know the spiral strength of our sect."

Song Qiaoyun nodded and said with a smile: "Of course I know. When I first started, your training was not as good as mine."

Old Jiang looked at the water in the basin intently, suddenly took a breath, stretched out his left palm and took a virtual slap on the water.

The glass ball in the basin suddenly started spinning!

Song Qiaoyun smiled, then stretched out his hand, reached into the water and pinched the glass ball: "Old man, are you here to show off your kung fu to your wife?"

However, Lao Jiang's face was stagnant, and his tone was even more astringent.

"From now on... I'm afraid I'll just have to show off my skills in front of you."

"…What do you mean?"

"How long did it take me to master this skill?" Lao Jiang sighed: "Do you know what level Dazhi has reached?"

Before Song Qiaoyun could say anything, Lao Jiang gently tapped the basin, and the glass ball in the basin bounced out!
To be continued...