"Jingdang, tell me what you want to do, how can I know if you don't tell me?"

Since Sangwei crossed Ming Road, the only good thing he got is that there are not so many restrictions on going up the mountain.

I had nothing to do, so I followed Xu Jingdang and ran up the mountain again.

There is no need to cut the grass at this time, but many wild fruits are ripe. There are many kinds of fruits on the mountains in the Northeast, and they taste very sweet and sour, so she and Xu Jingdang have to go to the mountains almost every day.

On this day they went up the mountain again. Sang Wei picked up a few pebbles and tossed them around to play with. She had been eating wild fruits for a few days and she wanted to change her taste.

As soon as she reached the halfway point of the mountain, she saw her little nephew, who was usually very noisy and always yelling like a scumbag, following behind her but hesitant to say anything, so Sang Wei asked.

"That's right, that's my little aunt. I want to ask you something." Xu Jingdang spoke up.

"Tell me quickly, what's the matter?"

Among the three nephews, Sang Wei played the best with Xu Jingdang and really treated him as a junior.

"I just want to ask you, how did you practice the skill of breaking the fire stick?"

Sang Wei looked at Xu Jingdang with a smile, her eyes shining with excitement: "That's how you practice, you'll be fine after you sleep."

Xu Jingdang’s eyes are wide open. Is it that simple? Just take a nap?

"Then little aunt, can I learn this skill? My elder brother said that I am stupid. This is simple, but I can definitely learn it."

Sang Wei smiled like a little fox stealing a chicken: "Of course you can, it's easy to learn this. If you really want to learn, then I will teach you."

Sang Wei was really bored. She didn't like playing with the other children in the village, playing with mud and catching bugs. Just then Xu Jingdang came to her door.

Xu Jingdang may not be able to practice what she is practicing now, but she has many skills in her mind, and there is always one that suits him. And she really wants to teach Xu Jingdang, not only him, but anyone else who wants to learn it can learn it.

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"Really, little aunt? Then you can teach me now."

Xu Jingdang is very anxious. Every boy has a martial arts dream in his heart. Especially after watching a few episodes of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" at the village chief's house, he hopes to become a hero. Only a hero can wield one palm.

Split the rolling pin.

"Okay, then you can't be lazy in bed tomorrow morning. Get up early and I'll teach you."

As she spoke, Sang Wei flicked her wrist and threw a pebble into the grass, whereupon a large pheasant lay down.

When Xu Jingdang saw Sang Wei showing such a skill, he became more determined to learn Kung Fu. This skill was much better than Guo Jing's vulture shooting. When he mastered it, he would show off in front of his friends and make them envious.

Right.

Sang Wei looked at Xu Jingdang, who was carrying the pheasant and smiling, and prayed silently in her heart. She only hoped that this little nephew could hold on for a few more days, so that she could be happy for a few days and not be bored in the future.

At noon, the pheasant was stewed in a pot of soup with the hazel mushrooms picked in the mountains. Guang Sangwei drank two large soup bowls by herself, and then she felt satisfied.

After dinner, Sang Wei told Xu Jingdang that she wanted to teach Kung Fu. The Xu family was naturally willing, but Li Chunju was still a little worried.

"Tiantian, does the person in the dream allow you to teach Jingdang?"

"Yes, we have to ask clearly. If others don't agree, they won't teach you if they neglect you."

"Agree." Sang Wei nodded: "This is also for my own good. In this way, I can go over what I have learned and learn more solidly. You can also learn from me to protect your home and country."

"Thank you, little aunt!" they both shouted happily.

Xu Baojia and Xu Weiguo were very envious of Xu Jingdang at first, but he was happy when he heard that he could learn from it.

Naturally, the Xu family is no exception. The more their children learn, the more capable they will be of saving their lives.

For Sang Wei, a sheep is a leader, and a group of sheep is a herd.

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