RNP Chapter 543 23 things at home
Chapter 543 23 things at home
Chapter 543: Two or three things at home (please ask for monthly votes at the end of the month)
"This set of sword techniques can be called Ruyi Lianhuan, the eight moves of Tianmo, each move has 36 moves, and each move has 36 changes, which can be described as exhausting the changes of sword techniques. It is an opportunity to enter the realm of a master, but it is extremely difficult to enter the realm of a great master." Yang Ming stroked the dagger in front of him, and said to Hu Ji and the boy beside her.
"Why is this?" Hu Ji asked in surprise, she is now a first-class master, under the influence of Yang Ming, Concubine Yan, Jing Xi and others, Hu Ji, who is already extremely talented, has naturally improved rapidly in martial arts Hu Ji still pursues grand masters, even grand masters. Of course, she doesn't like force very much, it's purely because she doesn't want to lose face at home.
Although the sisters are harmonious most of the time, especially in front of Yang Ming, since they are human beings, how can they not have a temper of their own, especially among the women in the Yang family? Women who can be called heroes among women are not arrogant and arrogant. Even if they do not compete with each other to be the strongest, they cannot allow themselves to become the weakest.
Now hearing Yang Ming say that there is an upper limit to her sword skills, Hu Ji is unavoidably anxious, especially now that she has to teach her son.
"A grandmaster is a realm beyond ordinary people. A dead swordsman cannot become a living master." Yang Mingdao said that although Hu Ji is smart, he still has his own cognitive limits after all, and a great master is something beyond Hu Ji's cognition. .
"Practice hard. You have to walk the path of a master by yourself. When you truly master this set of sword techniques, you will find your own path." Yang Ming said.
"Well, Mao Dun and I will definitely work hard to practice and won't let my husband down." Hu Ji nodded firmly.
Hearing his son's name again, Yang Ming's eyes couldn't help but twitch. Yang Ming's eldest son was Hu Ji's son. He was born in September of the 14th year of the Qin Dynasty. At that time, out of laziness, Yang Ming also paid attention to Hu Ji. Waiting for the consideration of the wives and concubines, after all, Yang Ming now has several heirs, but Hu Ji and others only have one heir, so it is a good thing to give the naming rights of the children to the wives and concubines.
But that’s where the problem came from. There was nothing wrong with the names Gongsun Li and Jing salamander gave their sons, but it was Hu Ji who had the problem. Although Hu Ji had been living by Yang Ming’s side since she was a teenager, in life In terms of habits, there is no difference from the Qin people, but in terms of cultural upbringing, she is completely different from Gongsun Li, Jing salamander and others. She actually named her son "Maodun" based on the language habits and traditions of the northern Hu people. name.
When she heard the name for the first time, Hu Ji couldn't imagine Yang Ming's mood at all, especially since Yang Ming also knew that if she had never appeared in this world, Hu Ji would not come to Xianyang, but would appear. On the northern prairie, the story of his own achievements will also leave more stories because of a child named Moton.
However, Touman has become a pile of withered bones at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. Hu Ji and Mao Dun naturally have nothing to do with him. Those stories are just stories. But now, Yang Ming has doubts about the future direction of things. Yes, this is an idealistic world, and many things require metaphysics.
Thinking of this, Yang Mingnan said strangely: "Hu Ji, can we discuss and give this kid a different name?"
"Why? Isn't Maodun's name not good?" Hu Ji was puzzled. Yang Ming had told her about this matter several times, which made Hu Ji feel rebellious. It's okay to name the child, but there is a problem here? This makes Hu Ji quite unconvinced.
"No, no." Yang Ming said helplessly. In this family, he was probably the only one who thought the name of his eldest son was weird. As for the others, although they didn't understand it, they still respected Hu Ji's rights as her mother.
"In the language of our northern Hu people, Maodun means a hero under the sky, and there is no better name than it." Hu Ji explained solemnly. She felt that she had to change Yang Ming's attitude towards this matter. thoughts on things.
"It's up to you, little guy, you have to practice hard and don't let your mother down." Yang Ming patted the little guy's head and said.
It's just a name, and he may not go to the grassland in this life, so everything naturally has no more meaning.Yang Ming said to himself in his heart.
"I will definitely become the strongest hero under the sky." Under Yang Ming's hands, the little boy seemed to have received some hint of encouragement, and the enthusiasm in his eyes became even hotter. Driven by this enthusiasm, He already has the most basic motivation to become a master.
"You are ambitious, so now let me practice your mother's sword skills. Remember, you can't make a mistake." Yang Ming said.
"En." The little guy nodded, and ran to the side with the wooden knife carved for him by his mother Hu Ji. He wanted to be the strongest among his brothers and sisters.
Yang Ming left the small courtyard where Hu Ji was. He walked through the courtyard door and turned into an aisle, only to find a woman in a light green long skirt with narrow shoulders leaning against the wall. Looking at the aisle that was not too spacious, I don't know what I was thinking about, but after hearing Yang Ming's footsteps, my contemplative eyes gradually regained their focus.
Before Yang Ming could figure out why she was here, the light green figure had already thrown herself into Yang Ming's arms. For a moment, Yang Ming only felt that Nuan Yu was in her arms.
"Who is this little Nongyu who bullied us?" Smelling the breath in the long wine red hair in front of him, how could Yang Ming not know who this suddenly impulsive woman is, isn't it Nongyu? "No one." Hearing Yang Ming's teasing words with concern, Nongyu raised her head, her plump and round cheeks were full of gentle tears, and her big eyes were full of tears. Tears, watery, make people feel pitiful.
"What's the matter? Why does it look like you've been wronged?" Yang Ming held Nongyu's waist and walked forward. Even if he had something to say, this is not a suitable place to talk after all.
"I'm not wronged. I'm happy, happy." Nongyu, who was still reluctant to leave Yang Ming's arms even if she wanted to move forward, explained that this calm woman who seemed gentle but actually had a dark belly had too many qualities. got excited.
Looking at Nongyu's expression, Yang Ming had already thought of a possibility, so he asked knowingly, "Who did you see?"
"I saw my mother." Nongyu said.
"Is it Mrs. Hu?" Yang Ming said. Of course, Yang Ming knew the story between Mrs. Hu and Nong Yu. If not for this, when Hu Meiren sent her sister to Xianyang through connections, Yang Ming might not have kept Mrs. Hu in the mansion. Among them, Mrs. Hu is beautiful, but she is nothing more than that. She is a pure vase, a woman without her own soul. In Yang Ming's opinion, she is just average. Although she is not inferior to Hu as his younger sister in appearance. She is a beauty, but in terms of charm and charm, she is far inferior to Hu Meiren.
But who made Mrs. Hu the mother of Nongyu?
"Well, did your husband already know?" Nongyu said excitedly, even when she met her mother, she had never been so excited.
Nongyu's emotions are deep and restrained. If you are not familiar with her, you may even think that Nongyu is too reserved and cold and unkind. But everyone who is familiar with Nongyu knows that It's just a means of self-protection that Nongyu developed due to his childhood experiences.
In another time and space, in her most beautiful years, she accepted the ten-death mission, not only because of another person's order, she is a killer, but why did that person let her Going to die is just a kindness in it, because of her parents, because of Zi Nu, who can do such a thing, a woman who puts her own life and death aside, who can say that she is indifferent.
"I have guessed. After all, you are very similar, but it's just a guess." Of course, Yang Ming would not admit that he knew the relationship between Mrs. Hu and Nongyu from the beginning. That would be a little too unpredictable.
"That's good, that's good." Nong Yu murmured and repeated. Family is irreplaceable for most people in the world. After all, the meaning of life often needs to be affirmed through others. If there is no such Meaning, what is the difference between human beings and pure animals?
"It's pretty good. Nongyu now has a sister, a mother, and me. If there is another child, won't it be complete?" Yang Ming pinched Nongyu's slightly wrinkled nose with a smile and said .
"My child, no, I don't want it. Now I want to be a child." Nongyu shook her head and said, a child is still a little far away for her. Now she only wants to be a child with a mother, a sister, and a child. Husband's girl.
Thinking of her current age, and thinking of creatures like girls, Nongyu couldn't help laughing: Is there an old girl like me? 25 six year old girl?
Of course there is.Nongyu asked and answered in her heart, when she raised her head to look at Yang Ming, her face was already full of bright smiles.
"Brother-in-law." Nongyu let out a soft and melodious voice between her moist red lips while her mood was tossing.
"Huh?" Yang Ming looked at Nong Yu in surprise. Ever since the two broke through the last layer of their relationship, Nong Yu rarely took the initiative to call him brother-in-law. Even if he did, he would be coaxed by Yang Ming when he was in love. Call out that shameful name, but now?
"Brother-in-law." Seeing the astonishment in Yang Ming's eyes, Nongyu suppressed a smile, and called softly again with her lark-like voice.
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Ming touched Nongyu's forehead. Could it be that the child was overwhelmed by joy and sorrow?
"Brother-in-law." Nong Yu responded to Yang Ming with the same sultry voice.
"I want to be a kid."
(End of this chapter)