Zhang Qiling, who had recovered some memories, had no intention of competing with petty officials for favor.
This little guy was only a fraction of his age, so it was too childish to argue with him.
I didn't expect this little thing to dare to provoke, so he would give him a better childhood.
At this age, he never stops training every day, and he is also hungry and beaten from time to time.
This little brat was so happy that he forgot about his roots, eating, drinking and having fun with a 3-year-old baby every day.
Can you still become talented in the long run?
He turned around and told his sister-in-law that she was also the future head of the Zhang family, and training must start from childhood.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qiling was not polite, grabbed the official and threw him into Zhang Ruisong's arms.
"Let him practice boxing with you!"
The official immediately became furious, "No!"
Zhang Qiling smiled scornfully, "Every Zhang family Qilin is enlightened at the age of three and enters school at the age of five.
Practicing hair mounds at the age of seven refers to bone shrinkage at the age of eight, learning hundreds of tricks before the age of twelve, and going out to play wildly at the age of fifteen!
Before being released into the wild, they will train for no less than four hours every day, and they are not allowed to take leave unless they are seriously injured or sick.
If you don’t believe it, you can ask Zhang Ruisong and Zhang Haike to see if they have done this before!
Look at you again, ha! "
The word "ha" at the end was so wonderful that Xiao Guan's eyes suddenly turned red.
What the annoying ghost said is indeed true, this is how the children of the Zhang family lived.
He was either eating or playing these days, and had long forgotten about practicing.
Zhang Ruisong saw that the official was about to cry and coaxed him, "It's okay, it's okay. It's different now. The official is still young!"
Wu Xie also quickly smoothed things over, "Brother, don't be too harsh. Now that life is getting better, there is no need to continue with the same intensity.
How can a child endure eight hours of training a day? "
Zhang Qiling ignored Zhang Ruisong and Wu Xie's pleas and just looked at Zhang Xiaoguan indifferently.
The meaning is obvious. You can decide for yourself whether you want to practice like this, but if you shrink back, I will definitely look down on you.
The junior official has indeed become more lively under the favor of everyone, but the strength and arrogance in his heart are still there.
It is inevitable for children to be playful, but now that the bad brother has pointed him out, he will never let himself be lazy again.
The junior official took Zhang Ruisong's hand and left. He wanted to practice and make up for the missed homework.
When he grows up to be as big as his bad brother, his kung fu will definitely be better than his.
When Qi Qi saw her little brother leaving, she quickly caught up and held hands, "Little brother, play with Qi Qi!"
The junior official touched Qiqi's head and coaxed her, "Qiqi, be good and play with brother Wu Xie.
Little brother is going to practice!
In the future, when my little brother becomes very powerful, he can protect everyone. "
The little guy's eyes lit up when he heard that he would become more powerful, "I'm getting tired of it, and I want it all."
Zhang Ruisong picked up Xiao Qiqi and hugged him, "Then let's go together, but let's make an agreement first.
Don't make trouble, don't cry, or grandpa won't teach you anymore. "
Qi Qi raised her chubby hands and promised, "Qi Qi will be good, don't make trouble, and don't cry."
The fat man also took two steps forward and picked up the official, "Then hurry up!
Based on the blood of Master Hei and my sister-in-law, Qiqi's bones must be the same. "
Zhang Qiling was a little disappointed.
Qi Qi, the one who kissed him the most before, even if she was separated from him for several months, would still kiss him the most when she came back.
I didn’t expect to rebel so quickly!
Is it possible that sucking a bottle together can enhance our relationship?
Then he...then he will wean Zhang Xiaoguan off.
My sister-in-law is old enough to fight at the age of 6, but he is still sucking on her pacifier. How embarrassing!
The little official who was standing in the martial arts hall suddenly felt a chill in his back. It couldn't be that bad brother who wanted to plot against him again.
It's so shameless for a very grown-up person to always have trouble with a child like him!
They practiced until lunch. Zhang Ruisong thought that the two little guys couldn't hold on anymore, but he didn't expect that the fat man couldn't hold on anymore.
The Zhang family's boxing technique is known for its lightness and flexibility, but Fatty's tonnage is really not suitable for it.
But Xiao Qiqi was unexpected, with his fleshy belly, he was able to perform this set of punches in a decent manner.
Zhang Ruisong was pleasantly surprised, "I didn't expect that he who usually looks silly and develops later than other children of the same age would actually light up his martial arts skills.
Your progress is almost catching up with your mother! "
The fat man also patted the young official's head and praised him, "There is a martial arts wizard here, but I can't do it anymore, Fatty."
If you don't know your eyes and your hands, all your training will be in vain. "
Zhang Ruisong waved his hand, "Little Fatty, you are too humble, you have a good foundation in kung fu.
These kids can do it too. Being able to practice this kind of skill in peaceful times is already considered very impressive. "
Qiqi immediately joined in the fun, clapped her little hands and praised, "It's so annoying!
Little brother is tired of it, Qi Qi is tired of it, everyone is tired of it. "
Zhang Ruisong poked his little head and complained, "I just complimented you a few times and you're back to your original self.
If you straighten your tongue and speak, that's called awesome. It shows your artistic ability, but it's not boring.
It's okay to practice martial arts, but why don't you follow your mother's words?
Your mother was very sharp-tongued when she was little, and her little talk could kill people.
If you look at you again, you will know that you are silly and happy. "
Xiao Qiqi didn't feel that her grandfather was scolding him at all, so she hugged Zhang Ruisong and smeared saliva on his face.
Zhang Ruisong was hiding from the little guy's kiss, laughing like a child.
When Zuer and the others came back, they saw the old and the young playing around, and all the fatigue in their bodies was instantly wiped away.
The black blind man took Xiao Qiqi and kissed him, "Why are you playing with grandpa to be so successful?"
At the mention of this little Qiqi immediately became energetic, dancing and making gestures for his father.
Grandpa taught him martial arts, hahaha, so awesome!
Zhang Ruisong pulled his daughter to complain to the patriarch, and while talking, he peeked to the side, for fear that Zhang Qiling would come and catch her.
Zu'er was also quite helpless. Ordinarily, what Xiao Qilin said was indeed right. She also knew that Xiao Guan's martial arts training was not strong enough.
She wasn't willing to bear the hardships of a junior official. There were a lot of things going on during this period, so she felt a little relaxed after going back and forth.
Since Xiao Qilin brought it up, let the junior official catch up on the progress in the future.
There is no need to overwhelm one's talents with many talents, and such good qualifications as a junior official cannot be wasted.
Zhang Ruisong couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard that Zu'er asked him to make a schedule for the junior officials.
Poor little guy, your sister-in-law is so obsessed with it.
You'd better accept your fate from now on, you can't defeat that cunning clan leader.
Zuer and the others had been staying at the Qilin Club in Bingcheng for three days. Before leaving, the group had been divided into three parts.
The serious injuries and temporary wounds that were not healed were all left behind, and Zhang Long was accompanying him to recuperate at the Qilin Club.
After the bodyguards returned to Beijing and Xiao Zhang and the others returned to Hong Kong, they did not need to participate in the rest of the journey.
Wu Xie and Fatty had nothing to do, so they followed Zuer and the others to travel to Banai.
Zhang Rishan and other uninjured Zhang family members naturally went as well. They were going to worship their ancestors.
Zuer originally wanted Xiaohua to return to Beijing first, but she was afraid that her little friend would be in danger because of the conflict with Xiaohua's brother at the Zhangjia Ancient Building.
In the original work, Xie Yuchen's lungs were damaged by inhaling strong alkali, and he almost couldn't even sing.
Even if the plot changes are messy now, Zuer will still be worried.
Xiaohua didn't want to go back.
Seeing the little girl and the blind man running around all these years, he had long been envious of them.
If the Jie family didn't need him to be in charge, he would have gone with them to play.
It's a pity that he has practiced fighting skills since he was a child, but he has used them all to deal with assassins, and now he has never even fought a single blow.
Nowadays, the industries in the capital have been smoothed out a long time ago, and the old men who disrupted the situation have also been thrown into the hands of Qi Lianlian.
No matter what, he would waste all his money this time.
