Xu Dahai found the right time and asked Ye Wudao: "Xiao Ye, tell me what you think about Xiao Junjun practicing martial arts."

Ye Wudao said, "I think it doesn't matter whether Xiaojun is practicing martial arts or not."

Xu Dahai breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. From today on, Xiao Junjun will no longer practice martial arts."

"If you raise your children in poverty and raise your daughters, you should raise your daughters in wealth. Where can you endure such hardships since childhood?"

"What if you grow up and have thick arms and legs, and can't get married."

Ye Wudao said, "Dad, I can't make the decision on this matter. You have to ask Xiao Junjun."

"In fact, I did not arrange it for martial arts, but Xiao Junjun insisted on it."

Xu Dahai was a little angry: "Xiao Ye, why are you so stubborn?"

"Don't you see that your mother is a little angry? Let me tell you, if you continue like this, even I can't stop her from breaking out."

Ye Wudao was really speechless: "Dad, I'm telling the truth. Xiao Junjun's martial arts practice was her own insistence, and it was not really my intention to arrange it."

Xu Dahai looked at Ye Wu suspiciously and said, "Really?"

Ye Wudao: "Of course it's true. Do you think I need to lie to you?"

Xu Dahai stared at Ye Wudao's expression carefully, and there was no flaw at all.

In the end, Xu Dahai was a little depressed: "That's strange. How could a girl be interested in dancing guns and sticks?"

The two of them folded back to the living room.

Xiao Junjun is still practicing military fist.

Li Yuhuan peeled grapes for Xiaojunjun to eat with heartache.

Xiao Junjun looked impatient: "Grandma, I'm punching, can you stop disturbing me?"

Li Yuhuan: "When boxing is to punch, eating is to eat, how can this affect each other?"

"I finally raised you so fast that you were fat and fat, so you can't lose weight by starving."

grandmother.

Xiao Junjun was speechless: "Which hero did you see still eat when you were doing boxing?"

Li Yuhuan: "I don't care anyway. You have to eat all these grapes, which will be good for your health."

Xiao Junjun had no choice but to ask Ye Wudao for help: "Dad, look at grandma."

Now Xu Dahai believes that Xiao Junjun really practices martial arts voluntarily.

Xu Dahai shook his head and sighed, "Yuhuan, don't disturb your child's practice of boxing. Since the child likes it, let the child practice."

"I am optimistic about Xiao Junjun, and I will definitely have great attainments in martial arts in the future."

Li Yuhuan immediately became anxious: "Xu Dahai, why are you talking? It seems like I don't want Xiao Junjun."

"I would rather be hungry than feed Xiao Junjun fat. But now Xiao Junjun practices martial arts, look at how much he has lost."

"No, the meat I have raised with all my efforts must be kept."

"Good, eat quickly."

Xiao Junjun touched his forehead and looked like he was hopeless. In the end, he had no choice but to eat the grapes washed by Li Yuhuan.

After she finished eating, Li Yuhuan finally had a smile on her face.

Xiao Junjun looked at Ye Wudao with pleading eyes and said, "Dad, many of our classmates have gone to the martial arts school recently. I also want to go to the martial arts school to practice martial arts. Is that good?"

In order to cope with the subsequent tension, the old king opened many martial arts schools across the country overnight to encourage young people to practice martial arts and promote the general trend of practicing martial arts in the future.

For a time, young people across the country flocked to martial arts and entered the martial arts.

Ye Wudao knew that it was obviously unrealistic to make Xiao Junjun practice martial arts at home, just because of Li Yuhuan and Xu Dahai's spoiling spirit.

Sending to a martial arts school is the best choice.

Ye Wudao then readily agreed: "Okay, Dad promised you."

I disagree!

Unexpectedly, Li Yuhuan was the first to stand up and oppose: "I firmly disagree."

"Girls should learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so where can they learn how to fight, kill? Anyway, I firmly disagree with Xiao Junjun to practice martial arts."

Ye Wudao was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to persuade Li Yuhuan.

Li Yuhuan pinched Xu Dahai hard: "Old Xu, you are so fart. You have the heart to let our Xiaojunjun go to the martial arts school to suffer."

"I heard that the living conditions in the martial arts school are very difficult, and many children can cry because they are tired."
Chapter completed!