Yun Tian was speechless and stood there in a daze!

I never thought that one day, a man would point at the nose and scold the old cow for eating tender grass.

The damage caused by getting a certificate from Gu Lin is not that great!

Since childhood, she has always been a proud daughter. She is beautiful, has a wealthy family, is good at studying, and is clever. Only she is picky about others, so who dislikes her?

Yun Tian touched her face in dismay.

Really old?

But she is obviously only twenty-eight years old, and she is the best age for a woman.

Why are you considered old?

Mo He glanced at her coldly and turned around to the car.

The driver started the car, bypassed Yun Tian, ​​and drove towards the gate.

Xiao Yifeng tilted his head and looked at Mo He, and said in a silence: "Master, that aunt is very beautiful. If you can fight for thousands of years less when you marry her, why don't you agree?"

Mo He hugged his arms and said coldly: "Little hairy boy, don't test me."

Xiao Yifeng smiled, "So, in the master's heart, am I more important than a beautiful aunt?"

"Um."

Xiao Yifeng gave him a thumbs up, "Master is really a clear stream among men! My father was fascinated by my mother. My grandfather was not allowed to leave my grandmother. My uncle and my grandfather had the same virtue. My father-in-law moved his family for my mother-in-law, and my eldest uncle got into the door for my aunt. They were all led by women. Only the master was not moved by beauty, and heroes could pass the beauty."

Mo He raised his hand and rubbed his little head, and took him into his arms. His tone became a little gentler, "Because you are the only one of your master."

But it made Xiao Yifeng very proud.

He put his little arm around Mo He's waist, "Master, don't worry, when you get old, I will provide you with care. A hundred years later, I will wear mourning for you and choose a Feng Shui treasure land for you."

Mo He smiled and stroked his back with his big hands.

He also said something similar to his master.

Thinking of his master who had been dependent on each other for seventeen years and had both masters and fathers, Mo He's eyes were tide and he hugged Xiao Yifeng even harder.

In a blink of an eye, it was a day off.

Mo He began to teach Xiao Yifeng to practice martial arts.

Start practicing with basic skills and stance.

Mo He said: "Horse stance is the most basic stance for practicing martial arts. You must stand for three years at the beginning. Horse stance stance stance should separate your feet, slightly wider than your shoulders, and take a half-squat posture, just like riding a horse. Squatting well can strengthen the kidneys and waist, strengthen the lower plate and stabilize, enhance balance ability, not easily be knocked down, and improve the body's reaction ability."

Xiao Yifeng did what he said one by one.

Mo He bent down to help him regulate his movements, and said while standardizing it: "Chinese Kung Fu is one of the Chinese civilizations. It has been passed down for thousands of years. It is not a fantasy, nor is it a time travel. We must respect him from the bottom of our hearts, be pious and have awe, and do not use Western theories to question it. Chinese Kung Fu is different from any martial arts in the world. It is unique and the most powerful. Remember?"

Xiao Yifeng nodded as if he understood it.

I think this should be the soul of a warrior.

But it's really tiring to stance.

After a while, Xiao Yifeng felt pain in his thighs, soreness in his calves, and sweaty on his forehead.

The weather is obviously comfortable and pleasant now.

Mo He used a towel to help him wipe off the sweat from his forehead. "If you practice martial arts, you have to endure hardships. Only by enduring hardships can you become a master. Concentrate all your energy to practice and persist for a lifetime. Do not be irresponsible in practicing martial arts and give up halfway."

Xiao Yifeng thinks this should be a fool.

Martial arts fanatic.

Only those who are stubborn and persistent like a master can become masters.

It is probably difficult for him to reach the level of his master if he is so smart and changeable.

After less than five minutes of tying, Xiao Yifeng's legs began to tremble and he was almost unable to hold on.

Mo He said: "You are born with a unique bones. You can hold on for 10 or 20 minutes for the first time, and the time will gradually increase in the future."

He said it was easy, but Xiao Yifeng was so tying that he was sore all over, and his legs seemed to be no longer his own.

It’s still fun to draw, read books, watch TV, and listen to your mother telling stories, and it’s easy and fun.

Not long after, Gu Aoting came.

Today is the first day his baby's eldest grandson practices.

He was curious and wanted to see if Xiao Yifeng was also flying around in the sky like he did in the TV series?

It is best to have a somersault cloud that can reach a hundred and eight thousand miles.

He was so good at taking videos and posting to show off his Moments.

As a result, as soon as he entered the yard, Gu Aoting saw Xiao Yifeng stairing under the tree.

The little face was so white that it was shaking, the legs were shaking, and the little mouth was sagging, and it was almost crying.

But it made Gu Aoting feel very distressed.

He hurriedly ran over in three steps, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Xiao Yifeng's little forehead. After rubbing, he squatted down and rubbed his calves, muttering: "Don't thorn, don't thorn, you are so big, you have tender arms and legs, don't practice it badly. But I feel sorry for my grandfather. If I had known that practicing martial arts was so hard, I wouldn't have let you become a disciple."

Xiao Yifeng turned his head slightly and quietly glanced at Mo He.

The master did not let go, and he did not dare to stop.

He is a little genius, don’t hesitate to face?

Seeing that Xiao Yifeng did not dare to move, Gu Aoting straightened his waist and looked at Mo He, "Xiao Mo, Xiao Yifeng is still young, just teach him some self-defense skills, such as grappling and fighting, there is no need to practice him like this, it is not steel and iron. Xiao Yifeng was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he would inherit my company in the future and would not be a martial arts master. Letting him take you as his teacher is not really letting him practice martial arts, but just to intimidate those people with ulterior motives and save them from having the idea of ​​making Xiao Yifeng."

Mo He stood with his hands behind his back, "Am I his master, or are you his master?"

"You, you are."

"Since I am his master, he has to listen to me. My master taught me this way back then, and I taught him this way. I can't bear the slightest bit of suffering, how can I do great things in the future?"

Gu Aoting stammered his neck and said, "Then I am still his grandfather. He listens to you and has to listen to me."

Mo He frowned slightly, "Uncle Shuai, it's hard for me to do this."

For a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate.

Gu Aoting picked up his cell phone and dialed it to Gu Beixian, "Son, when we come back tonight, we will hold a meeting to discuss the matter of Xiao Yifeng's apprenticeship and learning skills again."

Mo He looked at Gu Aoting incredibly.

I think this old man, such a big chairman, can change his face just by saying that he changes his face?

What about trust?

What about righteousness?

After dinner in the evening, several people sat around the sofa in the living room on the first floor for a meeting.

Gu Aoting cleared his throat and said, "I asked Xiao Yifeng to practice martial arts with Xiao Mo, but it was just a plating of gold, which made the kidnappers not dare to have bad thoughts about Xiao Yifeng. It was not really a martial arts master. Human energy is limited, and his energy must be focused on being the company's heir."

Gu Beixian raised his eyes and looked at Mo He, "What did you do to make him mobilize so many people?"

Mo He said truthfully: "Let Xiao Yifeng stance his horse."

"How long has it been pierced?"

"About ten minutes."

Gu Beixian pressed his finger lightly on the forehead and said to Mo He: "My old father has spoiled children since he was a child. If he doesn't spoil me, I will definitely be as skilled as you and A Yao. This way, if you practice avoiding him in the future, if you can't see it, he won't cause trouble."

Gu Aoting frowned, "Are you my son or his son? How do you turn your elbows out? Is this kind of lip-syncing? Our family has money, just hire a bodyguard, just let Xiao Mo protect Xiao Yifeng all the time, the cost is easy to say. There is no need to let such a young child practice such hard work, which is too harmful to the body."

Gu Beixian said: "I don't understand what I mean to you, and I will go back and let Ms. Qin tell you."

Gu Aoting said stubbornly: "Even if I am the king of heaven, I can't do it! I can't see my baby grandson suffering! You didn't see that, a little bit of a child, his legs were shaking, and his face was pale, so I felt so sad!"

Gu Beixian looked at Su Huan, "You say a few words."

Xiao Yifeng is a piece of meat that fell from Su Huan's body.

She naturally feels distressed more than anyone else, but she knows the truth that "spoiling her son is like killing her son".

After silent, Su Hua spoke, "I have been practicing basic skills since I was two or three years old. Sometimes I draw on shrimps, and I spend all day with my legs, my arms are sore, and my brush is bald. At first, I couldn't stand it, but later I became accustomed to it and didn't feel it was too hard. If you want your child to achieve great things, parents must be ruthless."

Gu Aoting said with confidence: "That's because your grandfather's family is not good. Our family has money, so Beixian doesn't have to suffer that kind of hardship."

Just finished speaking.

Gu Aoting suddenly felt that his arm was grabbed by someone.

Then his feet rose into the air and his body lost weight in an instant!

Gu Aoting's heart instantly raised to his throat, and his soul was almost scared away!

Before he could react, the man had been caught on the second floor by Mo He.

After his feet landed on the ground, Gu Aoting's legs were shaking, his heart was pounding, and his face was pale.

He turned his head and looked at Mo He, his voice trembled, "You, what are you going to do? Killing, killing is illegal."

Mo He smiled slightly and let go of his arm, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."
To be continued...