Early morning on the second day.

Most of the people in the village were practicing martial arts and boxing in the square, and Yang Donglai started doing a thousand frog jumps.

One, two, three...!

Yang Donglai thought silently in his heart and counted.

Phew…!

The people practicing in the square couldn't help laughing when they saw Yang Donglai's funny actions.

After all, Yang Donglai is the village chief, so they all quickly covered their mouths for fear that he would hear.

"This is really weird. What do you think our village chief is doing?"

"Who knows? This is the first time I've seen this action. Let's go up and ask and we'll find out."

"Village Chief, what are you doing? Could it be that you are exercising, but we have never seen anyone exercising like this!"

"Village chief, are you practicing some kind of martial arts? It's so strange?"

"Oh, haha, well, you guessed it right. I am really practicing another set of kung fu. I just figured it out by myself. I just want to try it today to see if it has any effect. Don't worry about me. You can just practice yours.

good."

"The village chief is really awesome. I didn't expect you to be able to create your own exercises. Why don't we have this ability?"

"Village Chief, if you create this set of kung fu keys, can you hand them over to us when the time comes?"

"Yes, village chief. If nothing else, your movements are so special and unique. If you succeed, it will definitely be a powerful set of skills!"

"Ahem, okay, the key is really working and effective. I will give it to you when the time comes. That's it for now. I will continue to create the technique, and you will continue to box."

After Yang Dong finished speaking, he directly continued his task of leap frog.

Finally, after completing a thousand frog leaps, he ran back home in a hurry, fearing that others would ask him anything else.

I am holding this red string that holds the thread of marriage in my hand. It looks no different from other red strings, and I don’t see any special significance. I will simply study it slowly later and collect it first.

"Uncle Erhe, I'm here to see the old village chief, how is he doing lately?"

Yang Donglai came to Song Erhe's house with some pastries and other things in his hand.

Song Erhe sighed: "It's still the same. What the family is most afraid of now is mentioning Xiaobao. Whenever he mentions Xiaobao, the old man can't help but miss him."

"It's Dong Lai. You kid hasn't seen grandpa for a few days."

When Song Dabao saw it was Yang Donglai, he happily stood up with a cane in his hand.

In fact, the old man's health must be fine, except that Yang Donglai often gave him some pills.

As for the hundred-year longevity pill I gave him last time, how could this old man have any health problems?

But it was the grandson whom Song Xiaobao loved most that he hadn't seen for several years. He felt uncomfortable just thinking about it, and his heart ailments revealed that ordinary medicine could cure him.

"Grandpa, old village chief, you seem to be in good spirits today. Don't I miss you? I came here to see you."

Yang Donglai helped him sit down and held his hand.

"Haha, my old man still has a hundred years to live. How can he be so energetic?"

Song Dabao sighed again: "Hey, what do you think this man is doing for living? Now you are also the father of three children!"

Yang Donglai also sighed: "Yes! Time flies so fast!"

"Grandpa, the old village chief, what I am today, Yang Donglai, is not all because of you. If it weren't for you as a middleman, how could I possibly know Daya!"

Song Dabao clapped his hand and laughed again: "This is also the fate between you and that girl. Alas, you have all been miserable children since childhood! It is her blessing that that girl can marry you.

It's also your blessing, you two have never let me down, haha, when you have time in the future, you can bring those three kids over to play!"

Yang Donglai smiled and nodded: "Well, I know the old village chief, and I will definitely bring them here when I have time in the future."

Song Dabao suddenly thought of something again and stared blankly at the door.

"Xiaobao was very naughty and mischievous when he was a child. The child hasn't come back for several years. Alas, I don't know what happened to the child. Xiaobao, why don't you come back? Grandpa is worried about you!"

As he watched Song Dabao talking, tears fell down his cheeks, which showed how much the old man missed Song Xiaobao.

Yang Donglai clapped his hand, and then said firmly: "Old village chief, you will be able to meet Xiaobao soon. Don't worry, he will be back soon."

When Song Dabao heard this, his face suddenly filled with excitement, and he grabbed Yang Donglai's hand with both hands: "Donglai, you, are you telling the truth? You can't lie to me!"

"Grandpa, old village chief, how could I lie to you? I had a dream last night. The old god in our village told me that he felt how much you missed Xiaobao, so he had already gone to find Xiaobao.

I can bring him back to see you in a few days."

"Okay, okay, haha, the old god has blessed me. Thank you so much, the old god. With the help of the old god, I can finally see my grandson Xiaobao!"

When Song Dabao heard that the old god was helping him, especially looking for his grandson Song Xiaobao, Song Dabao didn't say anything, just threw away his crutch, knelt down towards the back mountain, clasped his hands, and murmured to himself

gratitude.

Yang Donglai quickly helped him up: "Old village chief, just stay at home and wait for Xiaobao to come back. The old god of our village will never let us down."

"Haha, yes, the old god of our village has never let down the whole village. Donglai, I am happy to be an old man today. We must have a few good drinks today!"

Song Dabao shouted happily outside: "Second brother, hurry up and ask your wife to prepare wine and food!"

"Dad, what did you say? You said you wanted to drink!"

Song Erhe ran over, thinking he heard wrongly and couldn't believe it, looking at his old man's energetic appearance.

It's really because of this old man that he has been depressed and depressed in the past few years.

Seeing how happy he is now, it feels like he has suddenly returned to ten years ago. Song Erhe and his family are all speechless.

"You bastard, why are you still standing there? You didn't hear what I said. Why don't you go and ask your wife to prepare some wine and food? Also, go and call your eldest brother and Baolin over!"

"Hey, hey, you know what you can do in Dong Lai. As soon as you come here, the old man will immediately become lively and lively. You guys just chat first, and I'll go get ready right now."

How could Yang Donglai refuse the old man's kindness? The last few old men chatted while eating, toasting glasses and changing glasses happily.

Song Dabao, in particular, was as happy as a different person from beginning to end. No matter what the Song Dahe brothers asked, the old man just kept a mysterious smile and said nothing, and kept inviting Yang Dong to drink. In the end, he gave himself to

Drunk.

"Brother Donglai, you said you would be away from home for a few days. Is there something wrong?"

"Seeing the old village chief doing this all day long, I want to find Xiaobao back."

Back home, Yang Donglai told Da Ya what happened today about Song Dabao.

Da Ya naturally knew who the so-called old god in the village was. Since Yang Donglai agreed to look for Song Xiaobao, Da Ya had no choice but to nod her head, with worry on her face.

Yang Donglai smiled and looked at her: "Don't worry, Da Ya, I have now reached the perfection of the realm of refining the void, and I still have this weapon."

Yang Donglai held the golden needle in his hand.

"What! You have reached the state of Dzogchen Lianxu. When did this happen? Why didn't I know?" Da Ya couldn't believe it.

"Haha, of course this is all the result of that bottle, why are you worried now?" Yang Donglai said with a smile.

Da Ya thought for a while and asked: "Then when are you going to set off?"

Yang Donglai thought for a while and said: "I originally planned to leave in three days, but there is nothing to do anyway. I will leave tomorrow morning."

"It's so fast, okay. After you leave tomorrow, I will explain to the children, Brother Donglai, you must be good and put safety first in everything you do. Remember?

The children and I are waiting for you to come back at home."

Yang Donglai hugged her into his arms, with a gentle smile on his face: "Well, I have remembered it all, my good wife!"
Chapter completed!