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Chapter 60: Posture

When the three siblings returned to the mansion, they were warmly welcomed. Because the fat little boy Jiang Sanlang, who ran home, had already brought home the news that Jiang Ling had beaten Meng Tingwan and made a big fuss.

In the past three years, the Jiang family has suffered from the Meng family's anger. The Jiang family has no choice but to take revenge. It is also good to be able to beat the Meng family and vent their anger.

Mr. Jiang Er carried his little daughter off the carriage and patted his son on the shoulder, "Okay, OK!"

Jiang Silang slapped, "Brother Ling is amazing! Brother Ling is the best! Brother Ling teaches me!"

Jiang Sanlang pulled his fourth brother aside, rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try, "Jiang Ling, let's compete and see who is better!"

Jiang Erlang raised his sleeves and covered his face. His third brother was defeated repeatedly, but he fought again and again. I don’t know if he should be said to be stupid or resilient.

After taking a few kids to make a fuss, Mr. Jiang swayed and brought his children back to the west courtyard. After each of them had a cup of hot milk, Mr. Jiang asked, "Sanlang just said that you beat Meng Ting late, how could it be?"

Although Erlang, Sanlang and Jiang Ling both studied at Qingjin Academy, they were not in the same place, so although Jiang Sanlang knew that Jiang Ling had beaten Meng Tingwan, he did not know the reason.

Jiang Muyan put down the warm bowl and looked at Jiang Ling nervously. Jiang Liu was still drinking milk gulp at the mouthful.

"Today, I was learning riding and shooting in the middle of the courtyard. Meng Tingfang said in public that you are not riding and shooting in your father." Jiang Ling said truthfully, "He was a son who was insulting his father. How could his son tolerate him? So he competed with him on the spot."

"Bang!" Mr. Jiang Er slapped the table angrily, shaking the three bowls on the table trembled, only the one held by Jiang Liu was safe and sound, "I dare to say that I am bad, but I can't even pull the bow open, so I'm not as good as me!"

Mr. Jiang was weak and sick since childhood. Mrs. Jiang not only used medicine to regulate his body, but also invited a martial artist to teach him how to fight and foot skills to strengthen his body. Even Mr. Jiang cried and made a fuss, but Mrs. Jiang did not allow him to interrupt.

After persisting for more than 20 years, the results were significant: First, Mr. Jiang Er has learned several sets of flirting and flirting skills that are not good, and he feels more chivalrous than others, and is quite content with self-satisfaction; second, when Mr. Jiang Er is the weakest, he has become the one with the best physical strength among the three brothers. He is the only one among the three brothers who can pull the iron bow, which makes Mr. Jiang Er feel very proud.

He could draw a bow but failed to hit a hundred shots. When Mr. Jiang practiced arrows, no one dared to enter the target in a radius of two feet, because where his arrow would hit after it left the string was completely unpredictable.

Jiang Liu could carry the dark history of Dad's archery accidental injury to people and animals. After drinking her milk, she slowly said, "Dad-Dad-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-Now-

"That's it!" Mr. Jiang Er, who had learned a few tricks from Jiang Bao, turned angrily and proud, "Dad's sweat is not in vain!"

"Dad - next time, scare them to death!" Jiang Liu clenched his fists, and the children of the Meng family spoke wildly outside, indicating that the adults of the Meng family have often secretly said bad things about their father behind their backs. This is unbearable!

"Okay! Dad wants them to know what it means to be 'Sir for three days after leaving, and you should look at each other with admiration'!" Mr. Jiang Er's face was full of passion.

"Just-yes!" Jiang Liu encouraged Daddy. The rapid progress comes from the low starting point. Daddy can now hit the target, and he has made great progress!

Jiang Muyan asked Jiang Ling in a low voice, "Since Meng Tingfang caused trouble, why was the one who was injured... Meng Tingwan?"

Yes! Both Mr. Jiang Er and Jiang Liu turned to look at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling explained, "Meng Tingfang dared not compare archery with his elders, but to compare fists and feet..."

"He is looking for a fight by himself!" Mr. Jiang gloated. How good his son's fists and feet were already fully reflected in Saburo.

"Just-yes!" Jiang Liu also followed Le, Meng Tingfang really dug a hole and buried himself.

Jiang Muyan urged again, "What's the matter?"

"Of course he is not my opponent. Meng Tingwan came to persuade him to fight. He didn't pull Meng Tingfang but grabbed my arm, so I pushed him away. He was not hurt, pretending."

The person who said it didn't feel anything, but the person who listened was so angry, "Meng Tingwan didn't persuade him to fight. He rushed forward to fight when he saw that Meng Tingfang could not beat you! The Meng family has been hypocrites from old age to young age, pretending to behave!"

"Bad-Man!" Jiang Liu was also angry, "Brother-Brother-Brother-Are you injured?"

Jiang Ling shook his head, just by those two weak chickens, how could he hurt him?

"Then..." Jiang Muyan opened her mouth, and Zhao Xiuqiao entered the door, "Second Master, the old lady asked you to take Young Master Ling to the North Courtyard."

After Mr. Jiang took Jiang Ling away, Jiang Muyan whispered, "Father and Jiang Ling must have misunderstood. Brother Tingwan will not be stubborn, nor will he pretend to behave."

Seeing his sister's heart-wrenching look, Jiang Liu said, "Sister, go."

“Where to go?”

"garden."

Jiang Liu took his sister to the west side of the garden and stood under the high courtyard wall. Meng Jiang's two families lived next to each other, only this wall was separated from the middle. To the west of the wall was the Meng family's East Courtyard Study Room. Jiang Liu heard Taozhi say that Meng Tingwan often read in this study.

Jiang Liu sent Shuqiu to let out the wind, then folded a small tree stick and stared at the wall for a while, poked through the cracks of the wall with a small stick, made two small holes, and turned around and waved to him.

Of course, Jiang Muyan also knows where the wall is, but she should not look at it or listen to it. It is wrong for her sister to do this. What should she do if someone finds out?

Jiang Muyan hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but worry, so she leaned over and lay on the wall with her sister and looked over there.

In the study courtyard, Meng Tingwan's little book boy Zhujiu was sitting on the railing of the study corridor, and his legs were shaking his way through the boring time.

Zhu Jiu is here, Meng Tingwan must be in the study. Sure enough, the two sisters Jiang Liu didn't wait long before they saw Meng Tingwan coming out of the study. They saw him standing with his pen straight, which was exactly the same as when he was being held in the car in front of the academy.

After Meng Tingwan took Zhu Jiu away, Jiang Liu stood up, looked at his sister, and whispered, "Pretty."

Jiang Muyan didn't say anything, but Jiang Liu could see that she didn't believe it.

So early the next morning, when Jiang Liu and his sisters went out to learn the piano at the Wang family, they deliberately slumbered at the door for a while, so that their sister could see what Meng Ting looked like when he left the house.

Jiang Muyan saw with her own eyes that Meng Tingwan, who was walking freely in the East Courtyard study yesterday, was helped by Zhu Jiu to walk out, and his left arm was hanging weakly when he got in the car.

When Meng Ting left at night, Jiang Liu said to his sister who was holding the Qin in a daze again, "Pretty."

The carriage walked away for a long time before Jiang Muyan asked in a low voice, "Why did he do this?"

"Liu'er-not-knowing." Some things must be seen clearly and understood by herself before she can turn around this corner, but Jiang Liu didn't say it clearly.

The fifth sister Jiang Mujin came over and said, "Third sister, sixth sister, who are you talking about?"

Jiang Muyan hurriedly said, "I didn't say anyone, the fifth sister's piano cover is so beautiful."

Jiang Mujin leaned over to the third sister and shook her arm, "Sister, if, I mean, if my piano is not good today, can I use the piano that Uncle Chai Si gave you to practice when I come back?"

Uncle Chai Si sent two pianos. Uncle Liu asked Liu Mei to use the new piano. The piano that was originally prepared for Liu Mei was given to the second sister. The third sister still used the piano left by the second aunt. Jiang Mujin wanted to ask for it.

Jiang Muyan was not stingy, "Of course."

"Sister Three is so nice." Jiang Mujin smiled so much that two small dimples appeared on the corners of her mouth, which were so cute.

The Jiang family's carriage arrived at the same time as the Meng family, so after the five sisters of the Jiang family got off, they met the three sisters of the Meng family face to face.

Meng Yamei first attacked, "Stinky Jiang Liu! Your brother dared to discount my brother's arm. I must avenge my brother!"
Chapter completed!
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