MTL - Three Marriages-Chapter 37 Playing with Boomer (1)

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Rong Er's side was happy to get married, but he didn't expect his guard Li Ke to start to be distressed. He was caught by a girl.

That girl is not someone else, it is Su Qing.

Since being rescued by Li Ke, Su Qing has been thinking about one thing.

She took some food and went to Long Ke to find Li Ke. Li Ke was surprised, but the little girl said that she had come to worship in her old age. By the way, thank you for your life-saving help on the mountain that day.

Li Ke stunned, this Lantern Festival is over, and the girl has become the second wife of his family. Su Qingbai's old age is really late.

Li Ke took the things and thanked them. Su Qing did not leave yet: "I still want to tell a story with Brother Li."

Narrative?

Li Ke scratched his head. He had been in Longfu for so many years, but it was really the shame of the girl Huanhua to talk to him. There are many doorways in this narrative, and Li Ke knows it. In addition to his own experience, Li Ke can only know the meaning of the narrative by looking at the girl ’s house to find the second master. But for some reason, there were girls who talked to him, but they didn't tell a few times, and he couldn't tell a daughter-in-law in the end.

But Su Qing spoke frankly with him "narrative", Li Ke didn't think it meant so much. At first, because Su Qing was young, Li Ke always felt that she was the same as his second wife. Quick, many eyes and thieves.

So it should be different from those of the girls in the past. Fortunately, Li Ke dared to agree to "narrate" with her.

Li Ke lived in the guarded yard, and felt it was inconvenient to lead a little girl back, so he took Su Qing to visit Longfu. Su Qing looked here and looked, but she was curious but not envious. She just asked casually where it was and where it was, and it seemed that there was nothing to tell.

Li Ke waited for her to speak, thinking that she probably wanted to ask something about the second grandfather and help the second wife ask. But waited until finally Su Qing said her business, but she said, "Brother Li, please accept me as an apprentice."

Li Ke's mouth opened up in shock.

"Just teach me martial arts, I worship you as a teacher."

Li Ke said nothing. As a loyal and upright guard, he did not consider it appropriate to establish a mentor-mentor relationship with his sister-in-law's righteous sister.

Su Qing saw that he was unwilling, and said, "I will give silver."

Li Ke suspected that this girl wasn't too poor to die. Where's the silver? Su Qing understood his eyes again, and said, "I don't have any money at the moment. I can have it later. I can give my master a pension."

Li Ke asked the sky silently. Although he is not talented, he still has a lot of money each month. He has sound limbs and a healthy body, and will never fall into the miserable situation of asking a flower girl to take care of herself.

God, of course, didn't answer, but Su Qing emphasized again: "Really, I can give my master a pension."

Li Ke faced her seemingly sincere face, and finally extruded: "Girl, you can raise your mother."

"That is, the master can teach me martial arts without my retirement, right?"

"No." Li Ke wanted to escape.

"What's that?"

"I ... I can't collect apprentices."

"I didn't ask you to collect it, but to take it seriously."

Li Ke took a deep breath, and finally came up with a sentence: "This, you know, I am the guard of the Dragon House, not a martial arts officer who opened the army hall in the street."

"I know, I think you are more trustworthy than the martial arts master who opened the martial arts hall, and the martial arts hall will collect the silver first."

Li Ke sighed in his heart. So it ’s not a question of trust, it ’s a question of not being able to use the old-age pension for credit. How did she come up with this? There are really no ordinary people around these two ladies.

Li Ke thought for a while and then said, "I mean, I'm the guard of the Dragon House, and it's under the control of the second elder, so I can't accept the apprentice, it's not me who decides, I must let the second elder nod."

The reason is very good. Su Qing thought about it and accepted: "That's OK, I'll talk to my sister and Er Ye. Master you are waiting for my good news."

Who is your master? Where is the good news?

Without waiting for Li Ke to react, Su Qing waved goodbye very smartly and left.

On the sixth day after Ju Mu'er passed the door, Long Er escorted her to Guining and returned to her home liquor store. Su Qing quietly told Ju Muer about wanting to learn martial arts, begging her to blow the pillow to the second grandfather and let him agree. Ju Muer moved in his heart and knew Su Qing's meaning. This girl was very clever. After the robbery, she never asked her what she had entrusted her, as if she hadn't heard anything, but she was preparing for prevention.

Ju Muer should take a sip, she dragged Su Qing down, and she must do something for her. Su Qing is also good at learning martial arts.

I did not expect this to tell Long Eryi that Long Er was inspired. He felt that his family Mu Er was weak in bones, and his arm hurts and his legs hurt after two days of service. He should also be strong and strong.

So Grandpa Long ordered that Li Ke immediately accept Su Qing as an apprentice. The second grandfather himself planned to teach his wife-in-law to practice martial arts himself.

Ju Muer's cleverness is evident through peeing. She never forgets, listens to music, reads poems, writes pens, and has the skill to play the piano. But she has one shortcoming that may be considered a shortcoming—snooziness and inactivity.

She can sleep and play the piano for a long time, but she is not willing to run and dance for half an hour. She is gifted at reading and literacy, but she is not interested in martial arts and dance.

So when Long Er announced that she was going to teach her martial arts, her response was stunned.

Long Er said it again, she continued to stay in a state of stasis.

Ryouji poked her head: "Study hard and practice well, you know? Don't waste Grandpa's time."

Ju Muer took this jab, his expression stopped, and he wrinkled his face into tears.

Although Ju Muer didn't dare to say clearly that she wouldn't practice, Long Er knew her too well. Seeing her awkward appearance, she thought of her fragile little body, slumbering and not moving, and walking slowly, she was surely unwilling to be his wife.

But it's not okay either, at this time it's time for the man to take out the iron fist.

So the matter was nailed down and could not be disputed. Long Er is still thinking about it, Ju Muer can't see it, the practice must be simple, plus only for physical fitness, so it is good to practice horse steps and fists.

Ju Mu'er himself was unwilling to move, and in the heart of all kinds of excuses planned to reject it as soon as possible. However, that same day, Rongji went to the house again to inquire about the robbery. He learned that Qiu Ruoming was still clueless and the case had no progress. On the Long House side, the spies did not find any useful clues, which made Long Er very unhappy.

After listening to the news, Ju Muer swallowed all excuses for not wanting to practice martial arts. She decided to listen to Long Er and practice well.

On the first day, Rong Er taught her the easiest thing—standing.

He held her hands and patiently helped her adjust her posture, but her legs were shaking like cramps before she could squat without a tea time. At night, when he touched her, he screamed in pain, making him a man-in-law, and he wanted to "use the house" to his daughter-in-law and felt like a beast.

He is certainly not a beast. So he held his stomach and grieved and helped his wife soak her feet. Rubbing and rubbing, the daughter-in-law screamed in pain, and he was so hot that both of them could not stand until midnight before falling asleep.

The next day, Long Erye decided to let her do boxing instead. It couldn't be simpler, just take a right punch, take it back, take a left punch, and take it back. But you still need to stand up to practice this, but remembering yesterday ’s tragic situation, Long Er took the initiative to help Ju Muer be lazy. He said that standing up and practicing is not necessary.

He didn't pay attention, and of course Ju Muer didn't pay much attention. So she stood casually, and started punching left and right.

Ryuuji couldn't help touching his face and turning his face after watching it for a while. Yesterday Mabu stood ugly and forget about it. Today it's just a punch. What's going on like a ghost?

I couldn't bear to look at it, and suddenly heard a loud noise. Long Er was startled, turned his face, Ju Muer fell to the ground. Long Er hurried over to help, watching Ju Muer fell dirty clothes, aggrieved his face.

Long Er choked and choked and couldn't help laughing. The ghost just stopped, and he could throw himself when he stood and raised his fist. Such a skill, um, he couldn't think of any suitable words to describe.

Long Er kept laughing, but Ju Muer went red and continued to practice, and even gave him a disdain.

That night, Ju Mu'er not only had pain in his legs, but also his arm hurt terribly. Grandpa Long was so depressed that he smoked on top of his head. In addition to rubbing his wife's legs, she had to rub her arms. Busy all night, he didn't take any advantage of being a husband. That night, the couple stayed awake until midnight.

On the third day, Long Erye was in a bad mood. He got up in the morning and was in a state of irritability. Ju Muer fell asleep lazily. He didn't bother her. He washed his breakfast and went to the study. Busy while walking, thinking that this is not the way to go. Practice like this, his family Muer did not practice any famous, he was afraid that he had to get sick. But only two days later he played back the drums, so why is his majesty in front of his daughter-in-law?

This happened until the afternoon when he hadn't figured out how to deal with it, but it was time for Ju Mu'er to practice, and Long Er passed away lethargically. Today I don't want to let her squat, nor do she want to practice her punches. He thought about it, but let her compare it to painting and moving her arms and feet.

Ju Mu'er couldn't see his eyes. Rong Er couldn't show her more than painting. Of course, he couldn't slap his face to say that you could move easily. .

Ju Muer gritted his teeth, endured the pain of his legs and arms to study hard, but unfortunately the dance movements could only be described as terrible. She knew when she wanted to come, she was very frustrated with a bitter face.

Long Er sighed, and began to feel that the idea that she wanted her to practice martial arts was really bad. Not to mention she has no talent in this regard, what's worse, he seems to have shot himself in the foot.

Sure enough, for three consecutive days, Ju Muer had pain here and there, and his whole body was painless. Grandpa Long had only one pain, which made him tremble with regret.

On the fourth day, Grandpa Long gave her daughter-in-law a few days' rest sincerely. Ju Mu'er's fighting spirit was indeed tortured by the first three days, so he was lazy for a few days, ate and slept, ate and slept, and nourished his painful arms and legs. But the soreness was better, and Long Erye threw her to bed and implemented the "family law."

The couple danced for two days and nights, and practiced their skills. After many tossing down, Ju Muer felt that the physical exertion was no worse than martial arts.

In this way, the couple's life was sweet and sweet, although some of them were unsatisfactory, in general, Long Er was quite satisfied with the days after the marriage.

On this day, a visitor came from Longfu and said he wanted to see the second lady, Ju Muer.

Long Er received a report from his servant in the bookstore, and frowned. He put down his affairs and went to see for himself.

The visitor is Qian Jiangyi. He came to Jumuer for a state affairs.

"In the last few days, the Music Department of the Ministry of Rites sent someone to my piano hall, saying that it was the Ximin Guoqin Orchestra's visit to our country in the future. The world is famous, so the emperor attaches great importance to this matter, and specifically intends to select some folk musicians to fight together in order to show national skills.

Long Er was a little impatient, and said politely: "Qiangzi is outstanding in skill and was selected by Rushifu. It is really gratifying."

Qian Jiangyi bowed his head and said modestly, and said, "Le Sifu also asked me to recommend a few more, and I think of the girl ..." After seeing Long Eryan's eyes crossed, he came to his senses and hurriedly changed his mouth. "Ah, It is Mrs. Dragon. I remember that Mrs. Dragon is also quite famous in the art of piano and music, so I came here to invite you to a grand event, and it was considered a national honor. "

Long Er frowned, he didn't like Qian Jiangyi's last big hat down. His three generations of generals fought on the battlefield. His grandfather was the founding general and his father gave his life for the country. Now the boss of his family still defends the country in the name of the general. It is ridiculous for this little luthier to teach his dragon government what to do for his country.

Qian Jiangyi looked at Long Er's face, his heart sullen. He didn't know why, but when he saw the two grandfathers twice, he felt that he was overwhelming, and he felt nervous for no reason. Fortunately, he still remembered the purpose of the trip, so he said: "I don't know if it is convenient for me ? "

Rongji stared at him, thinking of stopping him for a few moments and sending him away. But I still want to marry Muer into his house for less than half a month. Although I haven't complained very much, the daily contact is different from the original one at home. He has never seen her play the piano. Will she be used to it? Don't you feel bored?

Thinking of this, Long Er sent Yahuan to call Ju Muer. If she is interested in playing piano skills with other countries, he will let her go.

Ju Muer came and heard Qian Jiangyi said, she was silent for a while, and then laughed: "I haven't been practicing the piano for a while, and I'm afraid it's hard to bear the burden. Besides, now I'm a woman It ’s better not to show your face. "

Qian Mu'er's refusal made Qian Jiangyi very surprised and hurriedly advised: "Mrs. Long, then the chief violinist of Ximin Kingdom is a woman. Among the candidates recommended by us, we are all male except you. Luthier. I think about it. I can't think of a woman who is better than your piano skills. I also ask the girl to think twice. "

To put it bluntly, is it because men are afraid of women, even if they win the piano, isn't it enough?

Ju Mu'er shook his head: "The art of Qin Se, not limited to men and women, but not limited to age. Qian Gongzi is more concerned." She said here, stretched out her hand in the direction of Rong Er, and called, "Xiangong."

Rongji knew what she meant in an instant, and she wanted to use his power to push things out. Long Er was happy for her reliance on himself. He bent his lips and said to Qian Jiang: "Qiangzi, my wife understands it, and I don't like her to show her face. I am familiar with the Ministry of Gifts Tian Shangshu If Qiangzi thinks it's not easy to deal with this matter, I can personally go against the matter with Le Sifu and not let Qiangzi be in trouble. How good? "

Qian Jiangyi listened and hurriedly waved. The meaning in this is that he understands that others have moved out of the Ministry of Rites Tian Shangshu, what else can he say as a lyreist? He hurriedly saluted, and the obituary resigned.

Long Er returned Ju Mu'er to the dormitory and asked her on the road, "Do you really want to play the piano?"

Ju Muer shook his head: "I only like to play for Xianggong."

Ryuji pinched her ear beads: "Why did you mess with Ye?"

Ju Muer covered her ears and walked two steps forward to hide. She walked with Long Er in Longfu and was used to not holding a bamboo stick.

Long Er took her a big step and caught her, and when she saw it she was shocked and smiled. He held her in his arms and asked, "So what do you do on a weekday?"

Ju Muer said, "I'll practice martial arts."

Martial arts?

Ryuuji's face turned green.

"Don't Xianggong also want me to practice well?"

No need to remind him of such a stupid thing.

"Sangong, I want to practice well."

Rongji gritted his teeth, did he get revenge again?

Ju Muer really continued to practice, but she replaced the master with a phoenix. This incident caused Long Er to be filled with vinegar, and was very dissatisfied. Ju Muer suffered a few meals of "family law", which finally pleased her second grandfather.

On the other side of Qian Jiangyi, no one has come to lobby since that time, and no one has come to look for Muer again to say that Ximin Kingdom came to Douqin. Long Eryuan thought that was the case, but did not expect this was just the beginning .

On this day, Long Da promised to take his son Long Qingsheng to buy a knife, and Long Qingsheng wanted to bring Baoer to show her the majestic appearance of the sword.

Feng Wu accompanied Ju Muer to practice. She took the seeds and scented tea, and said sincerely, "Muer, your horse step is the ugliest I have ever seen. Don't practice, you're trying hard."

Ju Muer shook her leg, panting, trying hard to stand for a while, smelling Feng Wu said, and said, "Feng Feng, your outspokenness really refreshed me."

Feng Wu braced her chin and sighed, "Let's rest for a while."

Ju Muer shook her head and continued.

Feng Wu also said, "The martial arts are about to be beaten. If you are not standing well, you will draw two whip on your leg. If you do not do well, you will hit a few punches. If you remember the pain, you will be right next time."

Ju Muer clenched her teeth and continued to insist: "I don't have to be beaten, it hurts."

"But your posture is so ugly. I don't dare to pump your legs. Erbo should not be able to pinch you. You said, how can you train well?"

Ju Muer couldn't hold it anymore, and sat on the ground with one butt. Feng Wu hurried to help her: "Come here, sit here and take a break, drink a cup of tea, don't be too desperate. Although Erbo is stingy and mean, it won't let you go to the street to perform, so you practice this really Useless. "

Ju Muer didn't have the strength to answer her, took the tea she handed over and drank it, then sat down and panted hard.