59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

After returning home, Chen Li rode on a wooden stool and sat under the eaves of the kitchen, watching the old lady cooking.

Zhou Qing had just given birth and needed to recuperate, so the old lady specially prepared chicken soup for her in the morning.

Little Foodie doesn't like ginseng, but likes chicken.

Although it is not roast chicken, boiled chicken is also her favorite.

"came back?"

The old man came out of Chen Jianjun's room and checked the health of his grandson Chen Xing.

When a newborn is born, the first thing a professional doctor does is to clean the respiratory tract, clear the mucus and amniotic fluid in the newborn's mouth and nasal cavity, keep the respiratory tract open, and prevent aspiration pneumonia or other problems.

Then there is a series of things such as physical examination, keeping the baby warm, vaccination, etc.

Nowadays, children do not have such good medical conditions, and the Chen family is very lucky to have a half-baked Chinese medicine practitioner.

"Well, grandpa, it's not a big deal, just a slight fever. I have asked Zhuzi to take the child to the hospital to check the temperature later." Chen Feng said simply.

Chen Li was envious and whispered, "Why don't I have a fever?"

When she thought of this, she immediately shouted, "Grandma, I'm so cold. I want to wear two big fur coats."

"Silly child, one is enough. Two will give you a fever!"

The little girl immediately became more excited.

"I'm cold, I want two!"

"Go away, stop messing around!" The old man interrupted her nonsense and said, "If you have a fever, you will need an injection in the buttocks. Don't cry then."

"Forehead!"

The little girl was really scared.

She is afraid of injections!

"Brother, mom said that I was also ugly when I was born. Is that true?" Chen Hao walked out and asked.

"How should I know?" Chen Feng was speechless. The memories of the original body did exist, but how old was he when Chen Hao was born?

"How come you don't know? Mom even said you kissed me!" Chen Hao said with a look of disgust.

Chen Li looked at her second brother, and then at her eldest brother.

"Big pot, second brother is so smelly, you kiss him?"

"I···"

Chen Feng also felt that this matter was very embarrassing, but it would be fine if Zhou Qing just said it out loud, but why did you say it out loud?

"Second brother, come on, while there is still time, let me check your sword skills!"

"Brother, don't bully me like this. It was my mother who said that, not me." Seeing that things were not going well, Chen Hao immediately passed the blame on to others.

"Ha, how can I bully you? I love you and want to improve your swordsmanship!" Chen Feng said viciously.

Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi, who were walking behind Chen Hao, wanted to laugh.

"Fatty, get a real knife!"

"A real sword?"

Wang Kaixuan was stunned and said, "Brother, what if he gets hurt?"

"Who hurt whom?" Chen Feng asked calmly, "Is it because I can't control my strength, or is it because Chen Hao can hit me?"

"Uh, I don't know any of them." Fatty Wang answered awkwardly and went to the study to get his sword.

Wooden swords are usually used for training, but the feel and weight of wooden swords are different from real swords. Wooden swords can be used for training, but real swords are best for actual combat.

Zhang Haixing has a good sword, which is derived from the Yanling sword of the first generation of Jinyiwei during the reign of Zhu Yuanzhang in the Ming Dynasty. It is one of the popular waist sword variants in the Ming Dynasty.

The Embroidered Spring Sword was actually bestowed by Emperor Jiajing and became famous in later generations. The sword used by the real Jinyiwei in history was usually called waist sword.

Waist swords are usually not very long, as they are difficult to pull out if they are too long (Ying Zheng had to run around the pillar because his sword was too long).

"Brother, the knife is coming!"

Fatty Wang ran out and gave him Chen Feng's knife. Chen Hao's knife was also kept in his room to prevent Chen Hao, the naughty kid, from showing off.

"Grandpa, when can I have a beautiful knife?" Chen Li asked, grabbing the old man's hand.

Chen Feng already has several good knives, all of which are his grandfather’s treasures. One of them is a rare treasure, most likely dug out from an ancient tomb.

Chen Hao also received such a gift on his birthday this year.

Except Chen Li.

"You are too young. When you are eight years old, I will give you a very beautiful golden knife." The old man said with a smile.

"Really?" The little Loli asked happily.

She didn't understand. The knives used to chop people are all made of iron. Who would take out a golden knife to chop people?

The old man gave her a golden knife, clearly intending to prevent her from going out to fight.

But the little girl didn’t understand, and was still immersed in the happy treatment that she was the golden sword and her elder and second brothers were the iron swords, unable to extricate herself.

When Chen Feng started to chop Chen Hao with the back of the knife, she came back to her senses and said a little embarrassedly: "Grandpa, Daguo doesn't have a golden knife. How about you give Daguo another golden pill and give me another golden knife."

"Silly child, do you think that I am a gold knife wholesaler? I can have as many gold knives as you want." The old man smiled and shook his head, saying, "Besides, your eldest brother's knife is more expensive than the gold knife."

"That's the Qi family sword!"

"What kind of knife is the Qi family knife? Is it more beautiful than gold?" Chen Li asked blankly, "Is it the beautiful stone knife that Da Guo likes?"

"Uh, yeah, yeah!"

The old man nodded vigorously and said, "The Qi family's sword is like jade, with the virtue of a gentleman and the righteousness of a swordsman. This is the sword a man should have."

"Hehe, I want one too." Chen Li enthusiastically grabbed the old man's hand and shook it.

"Haha, you are a girl and you can't wield the Qi family sword. It's better for you to use the golden sword." The old man smiled and didn't agree.

The grandfather and grandson sat under the eaves and talked, while in the yard Chen Feng beat Chen Hao so hard that he was at a loss.

Chen Feng's speed was too fast. Even if he released a vast ocean, his little brother was not Chenxiang!

"Mom, save me!"

Seeing Zhou Qing coming out, Chen Hao, who had been stabbed dozens of times, quickly asked for help.

Chen Xing was already asleep in the crib, so Zhou Qing came out. Seeing his eldest son instructing his second son in martial arts training, he did not want to intervene.

But when he saw Chen Li pestering the old man for a knife, his eyebrows raised.

"Lily, you are a girl, you should learn to be reserved and elegant. How can you wield a knife like a boy?"

Chen Li didn't dare to talk back to Zhou Qing. If she bit her father's hands and feet, at most her mother would laugh at her. But if she talked back to her mother, her little butt would become a joke!

Of course the clever and cunning little girl knew what was more important.

"Mom, Wenjin also has a knife, a small knife, hidden in her clothes."

I didn't dare to refute, but I still dared to give it a try, borrowing the words of Chen Wenjin, the good girl in her mother's mouth.

"Ah?" Zhou Qing was stunned.

The old man smiled and said, "It's different, Lily. Chen Wenjin doesn't have any brothers to support her at home, so she has to practice swordplay like a boy."

"You are different. You have big brother, second brother, Fatty and Bayi. You don't need to do anything."

"If someone dares to threaten you in the future, go find your brothers and they will help you deal with those fools."