In the past, Zhao Changqing felt that practicing martial arts was useless as a woman. This book was updated simultaneously on Baidu Sozhaji Novel Network.||

Her idea was ridiculed by Ouyang Qingfeng, "That's because you have never seen a clever martial arts."

What is a brilliant martial arts like?

Zhao Changqing really lacks imagination about martial arts, but the biggest change in her martial arts practice is that her perception of facial features has been greatly improved, and she even has a certain degree of patience with hot and cold.

Yongfu took out a big hair cloak, and Zhao Changqing said, "I changed to a small hair cloak."

"I think it's a bit cloudy outside, so I'd better wear this thick cloak. The girl's last cold has been cured and there aren't many days."

"It's already snowing." She could hear the sound of snowflakes falling, and Zhao Changqing smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not cold." It was indeed not cold. According to Master Ouyang, she was already old at practicing martial arts, but her internal strength was very rapid. It was difficult for Zhao Changqing to describe the feeling of internal strength, just because she felt like a very warm qi vein. Using consciousness to guide the vein to flow according to the tendons, her whole body could be warm. Moreover, after feeling the internal strength, her strength was obviously greater. Fortunately, controlling strength is not difficult for Zhao Changqing.

Zhao Changqing went to the old lady's house first, and the old lady Zhao laughed, "Where are snow beads falling outside?"

"A little bit of snow beads, looking at the New Year, it is particularly difficult to walk when it snows."

Old Mrs. Zhao touched Zhao Changqing's clothes and said, "Why are you still wearing this thin cloak so cold? Isn't it fun to catch a cold?"

Zhao Changqing held his grandmother's hand and smiled, "Grandmother saw that my hand was not cold. She wanted to wear big hair, but she felt hot."

Mrs. Zhao said, "In the past, when your grandfather was alive, it would be okay for those rare martial arts masters to wear summer shirts in the cold winter. I don't believe it. Now, looking at you, you are indeed not afraid of the cold."

Zhao Changqing smiled, "I can't understand it very much, I just feel it's not very cold."

Old Mrs. Zhao laughed, "But practicing martial arts is good, it is good to strengthen your body." She also said, "Today, Aning and the others took the exam in school. I told the kitchen to finish the kitchen last night. Let's eat noodles, so we can water the mutton soup well and get a good omen."

Zhao Changqing smiled, "Aning went to bed early last night and said he would definitely get the rewards from school this year."

Old Mrs. Zhao became more and more happy, "By this ambition, I am better than your father when he was a child."

As they were talking, Zhao Yong brought his wife and children to come. Zhao Changqing stood up and everyone greeted each other. Zhao Yong laughed, "The children's spirituality of studying is like their mother. When I saw the book at that time, my head hurts when I saw it."

Ling smiled, "You talk about me, I learned the few words I have from my mother. If you want to say it is like an old lady." But I felt that it must be because of my own scholarly family.

Zhao Changning said, "Actually, I can't hurt my head."

Old Mrs. Zhao laughed loudly, but Zhao Changyu couldn't understand it very much, so she laughed like this. Zhao Rong followed suit and said, "If my brother wins the school prize this year, he will be treated to him."

Zhao Changning took a lot of money and said, "It's certainly okay, just wait for my good letter."

No matter how Zhao Changning is studying, it would be joyful to just look at his appearance.

After everyone had breakfast, Zhao Changning called Su Bai, and the two were sent to the school by Master Yang, one of the two guards invited by Zhao Yong. Since she invited two guards to come to her house, Lai Fu has been focusing on the family's foreign affairs and often followed Zhao Yong out. Zhao Yong also added a servant to her. The one who called Lai Shun was not bought, but a boy picked up from the farm. She was eighteen and nineteen years old and had already decided to marry Liu'er in the old lady's house. Liu'er is old and she doesn't want to marry outside. Lai Shun's parents are in charge of the Zhuangzi. They have decided to do so.

After breakfast, Zhao Changqing went to the main house to learn to prepare the New Year gift from Ling. In previous years, he would prepare a general's mansion, but this year he was exempted. In addition to relatives' homes, Zhao Yong's colleague Shangguan also had to handle some things. The mother and daughter were drafted new gifts in the same way according to the gift lists from previous years. Before giving the gift, they had to look at the car installed before they were relieved.

Zhao Changqing said, "These relatives, friends and colleagues are enough for fathers to run for a few days."

Ling said, "It's like this every year. When your younger brother is grown up, ordinary relatives and clans can ask Aning to share the burden for your father." Every time, Ling always thinks of Zhao Changqing's twin brothers. It's not that he dislikes Zhao Changqing and others, but that he just thinks that his eldest daughter is so capable, and that if the eldest son has not died young, he will be the age of establishing a family.

Zhao Changyu is two and a half years old. He played on the kang for a while and then jumped under the kang. The white woman hurriedly caught him, afraid of falling. Ling said, "Don't make trouble, I'll have fun on the kang."

Zhao Changyu said, "Where is Brother Guoguo? I want to play with Brother Guoguo?" This is about Liguo.

Ling coaxed him, "Your Brother Guoguo will come soon." There is no smarter child like Xiaolihua. However, they are all surnamed Zhao, and they are of the same clan. Ling did not have any other thoughts or complain about them. However, these siblings are really smarter, which makes people sigh. Xiaolihuaer and Lizi, along with Xingsao, mother and child are all busy in the bun shop, and they don't have time to take care of pear fruit on weekdays. This pear fruit is also an honest temper.

Honesty is honest, and there is no shortage of cleverness. Because the bun shop has Mr. Zhao Changqing and Mr. Su's shares, the neighbors are closer, even if it is something like shit like Zhao Da. Because Sister Xing is a decent person, Li Huaer and his brother are very serious children, and Zhao Yong's family can help with him. Because his mother and brother are both busy with the shop, Li Guo has no one to care about him, so he is obedient and often comes to Zhao Yong's house to study and learn to read with Mr. Su.

Mr. Su now has only Zhao Changqing, so he turned a blind eye to teach Liguo some poetry and books. Zhao Yong and Ling naturally didn't say anything. Liguo often came to the Zhao family, and his mother and brothers didn't have time to care about him. At noon, he even had dinner with Mr. Su.

Fortunately, from Mrs. Zhao to Ling, I was not mean, and one more pear fruit is just a few more chopsticks.

Since Zhao Changyu left, Li Guo often took Zhao Changyu to play. He often taught Zhao Changyu to recite two thousand-character verses or memorize two poems. Once, Ling heard Zhao Changyu chanting the sentence "The bright moonlight in front of the bed", but she was very happy. Thinking that it was not unhelpful for Li Guo to come often. Li Guo took Zhao Changyu to Mr. Su, and he had to be infected with the fragrance of books.

Therefore, Ling's treatment of pear fruit is quite kind and kind.

Sure enough, the pear fruit came at once, and after the ceremony, he said, "Auntie, I took Ayu to the teacher's place."

Ling smiled, "Go. There are new fruits today, and I will ask my maid to take them to you later."

Li Guo thanked him again and took Zhao Changyu's little hand and left.

Seeing Liguo, Ling thought of the bun shop again and asked Zhao Changqing, "Last time Xiao Lihua'er came, I heard her say she wanted to have a shop or something, how about it?"

Zhao Changqing smiled, "It's almost done. The shop is on Liyu Street. The price of three shops is not low. It's only 1,000 taels of silver. Sister Lihua'er has reached 800 taels, and the seller has not reduced any penny. All the 800 taels of silver earned in two years have been paid. During the Chinese New Year, each of our three families has given 20 taels of silver for the New Year. Sister Lihua'er's family has a lot of people, so she divided 30 taels. Another thing, she said that the shop was packed, but she didn't write her name, and the land deed was collected for me."

"Zhao Da is a dying person." Ling cursed softly, "It's not a big deal that Xiao Lihuaer dares not write her name because of her father. Since you write your name, you can just keep it. Our family is not the one who is not a conscience. Even if you write your name, it is also the shop for the three of you." He also said, "Lihuaer is really capable. She can only build such a big shop in three years, so she will no longer have to worry about the future. It's a pity that such a good daughter, I don't know what the marriage is like?"

Zhao Changqing said, "Next year, Sister Lihuaer and the Birthday. With Sister Lihuaer's skills, it is really a blessing for which family to marry."

"That's right. It's just a burden to the family." Ling sighed, "Just relying on her father, who dares to marry me?"

Zhao Changqing smiled, "If everything is really good, Sister Li Huaer can't marry someone else."

Ling smiled, "Why am I nagging you about these things?"

"I understand even if my mother doesn't say it." Zhao Changqing said.

Ling looked at her little adult and couldn't help but smile, "In this blink of an eye, my daughter is growing up. A few days ago, your eldest aunt came to stay and said that your second sister's marriage is scheduled for February next year."

"This is too urgent, right? Next year, the second sister is only sixteen." Zhao Changqing remembers that Ling's second sister did not get married so early in her previous life. It's not that she didn't get married so early, but that some families who love their daughters will be at least on the seventeenth or eighteenth. Now Zhao Changqing is quite versatile. If a girl gets older, she will get married again, which is also beneficial for childbirth.

Ling said, "I also said it was early. But the third son of the Xu family will be eighteen next year, and he will be very angry with your second sister. Mrs. Xu personally went to beg your aunt. The man said this. It was a relative's family. Your uncle has always been easy to talk to, so he agreed."

Zhao Changqing had nothing to say, "Then it's the third sister's turn to get engaged next year."

"Yes, next year will be the year of your third sister's Jiang Ji, and the marriage will be around."

The child grew up in a blink of an eye, and this year Li Baihu's family sent a very generous New Year gift.

Ling hosted Li Mingbao for half a day, and then worried about her husband at night, "It's said that he is a relative, and the annual gift has become more heavy. I have increased the gift to Li Baihu's house by 30%."

Zhao Yong said, "It's very appropriate."

Ling said, "Mingbao is honest and has a big and tall man. His sister Mingzhu is one year older than Mingzhu, and she is seventeen years older during the Chinese New Year. I always feel that she is a little older. I just said today that my second sister will get married next year."

"Will the second sister not be only sixteen next year?" Zhao Yong also felt a little younger.

"Yes, the Xu family's children are two years older than their second sister, so why can't they wait? Mingbao's age is so worried."

Zhao Yong laughed, "You can't talk about marriage yet, so you're worried too early. Even if you're a little older, we don't ask your daughter to get married too early, at least you have to stay until the 18th." He felt reluctant to let it go.

Ling discussed with her husband, "What do you think of Aseng?"

Zhao Yong was silent for a moment before saying, "Ateng is a child who is not a promising child. He is smart and has a good character. But the same is true, your second sister-in-law is not easy to share with. Changqing's childhood has only been a few years, and being a niece and a wife is different. I don't want my daughter to suffer that harshness."

Ling sighed, "I am also considering this. Aseng is what we have grown up, so he is good for Changqing. Every month when we come to pay our respects, we always ask for help. Changqing is sick a few days ago, and he came several times more. They were all young, and I understand his thoughts, but his mother's temper..." Ling himself met his mother-in-law, so he naturally didn't want to make a distorted mother-in-law for his daughter, so he hesitated about his nephew's thoughts.

Zhao Yong said, "Changqing is only thirteen next year, so it's not too late for us to see more."

Ling nodded and agreed.

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