General's husband and wife

If you fight on the school field, you have to go to the next door.

separated by a wall, convenient.

The wall is one foot two high.

Ji Zhen lifted his breath, jumped up, and squatted on the top of the wall.

Master Xue Hou ran a few steps, jumped up, tapped the wall a few times, and squatted beside his wife.

Xue Can: "..." He looked eagerly at the top of the wall that was three times taller than him.

Ji Zhen pointed beside him: "There is a ladder."

Xue Can looks at the ladder.

Master Xue Hou sneered with a paralyzed face: "Heh!"

Xue Can raised his head and glared at his brother angrily, without even looking at the ladder, he used his internal skills, made two rounds of internal force, raised his breath, aimed at the top of the wall, and jumped vigorously.

After jumping more than halfway, my strength was exhausted, my body stopped, and I fell.

Turn back and stand upright, raise your breath again, jump again, and fall again.

Stand up straight again, jump again, fall again.

Stand up straight again, back up, run up, lift your breath, jump again, and fall again.

Ji Zhen stared at his wife with dead eyes: "Ah Can is still young."

Master Xue: "Yeah." Stretching out his long arms, the daughter-in-law hugged her waist, turned around and jumped back.

Ji Zhen: "Ah Can." He reminded in a low voice.

Lord Xue Hou: "There is a ladder." He replied loudly.

Ji Zhen: "..." Ah Can doesn't want to climb the ladder anymore after you say that.

Shuiyantang Primary School.

Ji Liuyuan held the whip, and Lord Xuehou carried the gun.

Old Master Xue rushed over, looked left and right, and asked, "Where is I Chan?"

Master Xue Hou pretended not to hear, and stabbed out in silence.

The corners of Ji Zhen's mouth twitched, and he took the time to answer the father-in-law: "Jumping over the wall!"

Old Hou Ye gave a sudden meal.Such a high wall, such a small son!

Scratching in his heart for a while, the old master couldn't hold back anymore, and ran over to watch his younger son jump over the wall.

Xue Can stripped off his padded robe and only wore a jacket. He ran away from the wall for a while, raised his breath, kicked his feet on the wall quickly, clawed at the wall with his hands, jumped a few feet, and began to slide down again. , until I couldn't grasp the wall with both hands, I fell down, and fell to the ground.

Lying on the ground for a long time without getting up, raised his hand, bloody.

The old Marquis of Jinyang, who was leaning on the wall far away with half of his head exposed: "..." I feel so sorry for me!

On the school grounds, Ji Liuyuan quickly finished smoking Jinyang Hou, went to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, and boiled the medicine bath soup as quickly as possible.

Xue Rin touched his nose, walked to the wall, turned a blind eye to the old man who was peeping from the other side with one hand clenched on the wall and clenched his fist with the other, jumped up to the top of the wall, and leaned out when Xue Can jumped to the highest point again and began to fall. He stretched out his hand, hugged his younger brother, wrapped it in a cloak, stood on the top of the wall, stared at his younger brother for a while, touched his forehead to reveal a shallow dimple, and jumped down.

Xue Can stared at his second brother without blinking. When the second brother carried him to the door of the main room, struggling to reveal his bloody hands from the cloak, the second brother slapped his face and wiped it hard.After wiping it, I thought about it, and wiped it on my face again.

The blood-faced elder brother looked at the blood-faced younger brother: "..." There was always a premonition that something bad was about to happen.

Old Marquis Jinyang: "..." There is always a premonition that something bad will happen to the eldest son.

Seeing the bloody Xue family brothers, Ji Zhen only raised his eyebrows and took over the work.

My brother-in-law washed his hands, stripped off his clothes, threw them into the tub to wash them, fished them out, threw them into the medicated tub, stuffed a pill in his mouth, and then began to carefully treat his badly injured hands.

The tub was specially made for it, and Xue Can stood in it with almost no neck, stretched his hands on the edge of the tub, and stood very hard.

Seeing his daughter-in-law busy handling his younger brother's hands, Master Xue Hou took the initiative to help, took a gourd ladle, scooped up a ladle of medicinal soup, and poured it on his younger brother's head.

Brother: "Poof, poof, poof."

After bandaging Xue Can's hands and soaking in the medicated bath for half an hour, Ji Zhen lifted Xue Can, washed it in the basin next to him, wiped it dry, threw it on the couch, and rubbed the medicated oil for acupuncture and massage.

After the massage is over, throw it into the water basin again, wash off the medicated oil, remove it, dry it, and put on clothes.

After watching the whole scene, the old Marquis of Jinyang always felt that some places were very familiar.After pondering for a long time, it suddenly dawned on me that the way a daughter-in-law washes his youngest son is the same as that of a Huotou army washing radishes!

Looking at his youngest son who was so exhausted and limp on the couch that he couldn't get up, the old Marquis of Jinyang stammered: "This, this medicinal bath..." must be very connotative!The child will be soft when smashed!

Seeing that the father-in-law was unnatural, Ji Zhen was considerate: "Father, don't mind, the money is not much, I am a doctor, our family only buys medicinal materials and can't spend a lot of money."

The old Marquis of Jinyang was stunned.Ah, the youngest son lives in Shuiyantang, and he forgot about spending money!A monthly profit of 20 taels is obviously not enough to spend.So he waved his hand and said, "In the future, A-Can's expenses should go to the public account, don't pay for it by yourself stupidly." Although he has given up the title, but has not yet handed over the property of the Houfu, the Houfu is still headed by him, the eldest son He only has the property of Shuiyantang that belonged to Shizi in his hand, so he can't help spending such an idea.

Ji Zhen blinked and said, "Father, I won't talk about it before. After returning from the northwest, Ah Can spent at least [-] yuan just to train his muscles and bones."

"Why, why are there so many?" The old Marquis of Jinyang was suddenly dumbfounded.Fifteen thousand, how many months?Wait, there are a few boys in the family, two from the eighth brother, and seven or eight from Wulang.No, their family was born in martial arts, and it doesn't take that much for the whole family to work together for a few months!

Ji Zhen said: "The poor learn literature and the rich learn martial arts. Wu and Wu are different. Let's not talk about external kung fu. Let's pass it down in our family. Internal kung fu is different. It can save money or cost a lot. Save money. There are ways to save money, and there are ways to spend money. The kung fu practiced by Ah Can can expand the tendons and veins without medicine, and it can be achieved in ten years at the earliest. Now, if there is no accident, there will be In five years, he will be able to beat his brother down."

Xue Can counted the months and days remaining in the five years by counting the fingers that were tied into small white radishes.

Ji Zhen lowered his eyes: "Father, this expenditure cannot go to the office, nor can it go to Shuiyantang." It can only go to his private house.The money in the public house belongs to the Xue family, and the money in Shuiyantang also belongs to the Xue family. The Xue family has so many sons, they can afford one, but they can't support so many.He can afford it, but why is he raising it?

The old Marquis of Jinyang sighed heavily, nodded, touched his youngest son's head, and left.

That night, Xue Can went to bed early.

Under the beautiful moonlight, Master Ji and Master Xue Hou had a friendly discussion in the Shuiyantang small school grounds.

Lord Xue Hou, he failed again.