As we enter mid-May, the heat in Guanzhong begins to rise.

Especially since May, there has not been a drop of rain for half a month.

The hot breath permeated the land of Guanzhong, and many gray clouds with hazy outlines floated leisurely in the blue sky, crawling slowly over.

The strong dry wind kept blowing, but it could not drive away the heat.

The scorching sunlight hit the earth directly, and the cicada hid under the leaves and began to scream strangely, which made people feel a little upset.

But compared to Zhi Zhi, who can only disturb his ears, the seven-year-old Shuang Shuang and Ah Chong are the two most troublesome demons in the Feng family.

The two siblings would get itchy if they didn't fight for three days.

Especially Ah Chong, he doesn't know whether there is such a metaphysical thing as bloodline suppression.

Anyway, every time I fight with my sister, I lose.

Then……

"Wow wow wow..." Wiping tears, he ran in, hugged Feng Junhou's legs, and first rubbed his face on Feng Junhou's clothes a few times.

Then he raised his head and complained with an aggrieved face:

"Sir, she stole my Trojan horse again!"

Feng Junhou looked at his son's nasal mucus being dragged onto his face, and he sighed with despair:

"who?"

"Who else can it be? It's..."

Just as Ah Chong was about to speak, the door became dark, and the Feng Mansion's magical beast appeared at the door.

Ah Chong was only halfway through his words when he subconsciously swallowed them back and got up first before speaking.

"what happened?"

General Guan Da glanced at him and asked.

"Well, I don't know either. Ah Chong said someone robbed his Trojan horse."

Feng Junhou told the truth.

General Guan looked at Ah Chong.

"It's my sister, she's snatching my things again."

In front of General Guan, Ah Chong quickly replaced "she" with "Ajie".

"It's worthless! I was robbed of something, and I couldn't think of a way to get it back. I ran back crying!"

General Guan scolded, "It's no use to be the son of the Feng family! Can't I learn from your master?"

Ah Chong was scolded so much that he lowered his head in shame and muttered:

"I can't beat my sister..."

"What are you afraid of? Come, I'll teach you. If you do this, if you do this again..."

General Guan stretched out his hand, moved it twice in the air, and demonstrated several movements.

Feng Junhou looked at the mother and son, raised his head and sighed, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

A little head popped out of the door and peeked inside.

Seeing Ah Chong asking his mother to secretly turn on the stove, they both opened their eyes wide and cursed silently: "How shameless!"

Then he stretched out his hand, imitated his mother's example, flipped it in the air a few times, and began to learn quietly outside the door.

Ah Chong, who had no idea that his opponent had seen through the details, thanked his mother and went out happily after getting familiar with these moves.

It looked like he was out for revenge.

Feng Junhou looked at his son's leaving figure with a little pity in his eyes.

Then he looked at General Guan expressionlessly.

General Guan knew what he meant, smiled indifferently, and explained:

"I just came over there. This matter was indeed done wrong by both parties, so I'll teach Ah Chong a few more tricks and let him regain his face. It's not considered partiality."

Feng Junhou raised his chin and gestured to the door:

"Both of us have been watching just now."

Shuangshuang's martial arts talent is indeed higher than Ah Chong's. Shuangshuang disappeared before Ah Chong could practice, which means she has already learned it.

When Ah Chong goes to find a place at this time, he will most likely end up getting killed.

General Guan nodded, even more indifferent:

"Look, I didn't say not to let her see it. Ah Chong is not careful. That's his problem. No one else is to blame."

Speaking, General Guan glanced at Feng Junhou:

"There is a saying in the art of war: if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger. Now both of you know yourself and the enemy. Ah Chong is not keeping things secret. It is reasonable for him to lose."

"Our Feng family is a general family after all. If he doesn't even understand this, then let him learn a lesson."

Feng Junhou was speechless.

What you said makes so much sense, I am speechless.

"Since Shuangshuang made a mistake in this matter, and now Ah Chong suffers, why do I feel that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong? Ah Chong is a loser if she suffers a loss. I didn't say I won't punish both. I just let her do a few more questions tonight."

General Guan sat next to Feng Junhou and said casually.

When it comes to learning, Shuangshuang and Ah Chong have opposite talents.

Ah Chong can probably laugh at his sister tonight.

Then tomorrow they will both find an excuse to beat their brother.

Ridicule and fights, reincarnation continues...

As General Guan said, he saw Feng Junhou bending down and playing with his trouser legs.

He just said that he didn't listen, so he was so angry that he reached out and kicked him:

"You are the child's adult. Why are you telling me about the child?"

"I used to say that I was often away from home on military expeditions, but now my child is with me every day. Are you too lazy to even say that?"

Feng Junhou said "Ouch" and sat up straight with a grin: "You hurt me!"

"Did you listen to what I said?"

"I'm listening." Feng Junhou stretched out his leg and signaled, "When Ah Chong came in just now, he wiped his eyes and nose with my robe."

"I just wanted to see where the boy wiped it. Look, it's all done."

"Ugh!" General Guan looked disgusted, "How disgusting!"

"That's also disgusting."

"go!"

General Guan rushed forward and scratched him twice.

"What are you doing? It's broad daylight and the door isn't closed yet!"

Feng Junhou's expression changed, and he quickly resisted with all his strength.

"Take off your clothes and change! This is the backyard and there are no outsiders."

General Guan said, his eyes brightening, "Isn't it disgusting to wear it?"

Feng Junhou was furious: "It's disgusting, why are you so close?"

However, no matter how strong the resistance was, it was eventually suppressed by General Guan.

The cry of cicadas outside the window suddenly became weak.

Just like Feng Junhou lying in the room, he could only breathe.

General Guan lay beside him, gently waving his fan to fan him, his laughter filled with sweetness and joy:

"It's been hot these past few days, and both of them are making trouble. Ah Chong is making trouble, and Ah Shun is making trouble too. I don't even have time to sleep with A Lang at night. I feel really sorry."

Feng Junhou closed his eyes and said nothing.

Feng Mansion has always had Yin rising and Yang declining, Yin strong and Yang weak.

It was Feng Junhou who was the one who started it. You can't blame Ah Chong.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Want sleep."

"Oh, okay, I'll fan you. You can squint for a while. I'll call you when it's dinner time."

Feng Junhou let out a long sigh:
To be continued...