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Chapter 38, learning martial arts

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    "Man'er, do you know martial arts?"

    Daohua looked at Wang Maner curiously.

    To be honest, although she has lived in ancient times for 9 years, she is still full of uneasiness about the ancient life under feudal rule.

    When she was in Yanjia Village, this uneasiness had not yet appeared. After all, she had space. As long as she stayed in the countryside, she would not starve to death even if there was a natural disaster.

    However, after arriving in Linyi County, her uneasiness intensified.

    In ancient times, it was a society of imperial power and a society of father¡¯s persuasion.

    Here, the freedom and democracy she wants do not exist.

    Like her mother, the eldest lady of the Yan family, such a virtuous and virtuous person, she managed the life of the whole family in a tight and orderly manner. She had to have good looks and abilities. Even so, she still couldn't get it.  Give equal respect and love to your husband.

    Not only did he take in the concubine, but he also doted on the concubine's children. He squandered the family fortune that his wife had worked so hard to accumulate as he pleased and as a matter of course.

    During this period, when Mrs. Li was working as a director, Daohua occasionally went over to listen. Coupled with what she saw and heard, it was easy to deduce the actual situation of the Yan family.

    Although her father is a county magistrate, he has not accumulated any family fortune in these years because he is an honest man.

    The reason why this family can still be maintained is all because of her mother who brought a generous dowry.

    In Daohua¡¯s view, her father is not good enough for her mother.

    But the reality is that no matter what she does, her mother has to look at her father's face, and she always lives cautiously, for fear of making her father unhappy.

    As long as she thought that she would marry such a man and live the same life in the future, she would feel a little desperate.

    To live a new life, did she come here to experience a life of oppression?

    She doesn¡¯t want it!

    But it was too difficult to get rid of such a fate. She didn¡¯t know what to do. However, no matter what she did, she had to have a good body. It would be even better if she knew some martial arts.

    Public security in ancient times was not very good. Being able to practice martial arts can not only strengthen your body, but also save yourself when you are trapped. It is the best of both worlds.

    Seeing the girl looking at him eagerly, Wang Maner nodded and shook his head.

    Daohua was confused: "Can you know how to do it?"

    Wang Maner: ¡°I know a little bit, but not much.¡±

    Daohua immediately smiled: "It doesn't matter, we don't want to be heroes or anything like that. A little self-preservation is enough." After saying that, he looked at Wang Man'er with bright eyes, "Can you teach me martial arts?  "

    Wang Man'er nodded: "Girl, if you want to learn, I'm willing to teach you, but learning martial arts is very hard."

    Daohua waved her arm and said boldly: "Hard work is nothing. Is there anyone who doesn't endure hardship these days?" After saying that, he put down the embroidered purse in his hand, and Baba asked, "When should we start?"

    Wang Man'er glanced at Daohua's horribly pricked fingers: "You can do it now, girl, do you want to learn?"

    Daohua was in high spirits and immediately nodded in agreement.

    Immediately, the two began to learn martial arts with great interest.

    "Man'er, don't you want to learn martial arts without riding a horse?"

    "Man'er, you taught me how to fight as soon as I got here, is that right?"

    "Girl, just rest assured and learn. My father said that steel becomes a hundred times, and a hero becomes a hero after a hundred fights. If you fight too much, your skills will naturally improve. One day, girl can beat me to the ground, and you don't have to worry about it.  Got sacked.¡±

    "Hey, girl, you are very strong!"

    "Girl, you have a good body and are very flexible. You can actually do the splits, lower your waist, and raise your legs. You are a good candidate for martial arts."

    "These are the basic skills of yoga." Her physical condition is indeed good in this life, and with the conditioning of space food, her body is even better.

    "Girl, what is yoga? Is it also a martial art?"

    ""

    The wing room in the main courtyard is very large. In the left wing room, in order to make Daohua comfortable, Mrs. Li directly connected the three rooms, making it very spacious.

    In the room, Daohua followed Wang Maner and gestured back and forth.

    There are two people, one dares to teach and the other dares to learn, and they fight quite fiercely.

    Although Daohua was skeptical about Wang Man'er's professionalism, since it was the cold winter and it wouldn't be too cold to move around, she decided to learn it.

    She didn¡¯t know if she had learned any kung fu from this lesson, but her body was becoming more and more flexible.

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    The days just kept slipping away while Daohua studied, became a popular school girl, and quietly learned martial arts in private.

    In class, Daohua has always behaved well. Even Nvhong, with her fingers swollen, could barely embroider some recognizable flowers, plants and animals.

    In a blink of an eye, it¡¯s the twelfth lunar month.

    On the day of the Laba Festival, Yan Zhigao took a break because he had rested in Shuangxinyuan the day before and had breakfast in Shuangxinyuan that morning.

    Since it started to snow in November, Mrs. Yan has stopped letting everyone come to her place to have dinner, and has asked everyone to eat in their own rooms, so as not to toss back and forth and catch the cold.

    At the dinner table, Yan Zhigao thought that he had not been able to teach his son and daughter for a long time because he was busy resettling refugees, so he became interested and asked about their school affairs.

    "Bin'er, are you still used to it in the county school?"

    Several young masters of the Yan family were arranged by Yan Zhigao to study in the county school. Needless to say, Yan Wenxiu passed the scholar examination last year and was a prominent figure in the county school. Several others were also pretty good.

    Yan Wenbin nodded obediently: "Thank you for your concern, father. My son is still used to it."

    Yan Zhigao immediately asked a few questions and saw that Yan Wenbin answered them well. He looked satisfied: "Father is too busy and has no time to guide you. If you don't understand anything in books in the future, ask your elder brother more often.  "

    Yan Wenbin nodded.

    Yan Zhigao looked at Yan Yishuang again: "Yishuang, what about you, do you understand everything Master Qin taught you?"

    Yan Yishuang leaned close to Yan Zhigao and said proudly: "Dad, I know everything Master Qin taught me. She even praised me yesterday."

    Yan Zhigao touched her head lovingly: "We Yishuang are smart." He glanced at Aunt Lin ambiguously and said, "This is like your mother."

    Aunt Lin smiled shyly and glared at Yan Zhigao: "Master, please stop praising this girl. Tomorrow her tail will be raised to the sky."

    "Mom, how can I have a daughter?" Yan Yishuang held Yan Zhigao's arm and played coquettishly for a while.

    Aunt Lin looked at her husband and children having fun with a smile on her face.

    "By the way, how is your eldest sister doing in the living room?" Yan Zhigao suddenly asked.

    There was a brief silence in the room.

    Yan Yishuang was a little unhappy that her father mentioned Daohua at this time, and said lightly: "Eldest sister, she is still the same."

    Yan Zhi raised his eyebrows: "What's the same old thing?"

    Aunt Lin was afraid that Yan Yishuang would not speak well, so she took over and said, "Since the last time the eldest girl contradicted Master Qin, I don't know what the madam said to Master Qin. After that, Master Qin didn't say much about the eldest daughter."

    Yan Zhigao frowned: "What does this mean? As a master, she should guide and correct students' mistakes. What does it mean that it's hard to say?"

    Yan Yishuang said casually: "I just don't dare to talk about eldest sister. If I talk about eldest sister too much, I'm afraid my mother will quit her."

    "Shut up, what are you talking about!" Aunt Lin glared at Yan Yishuang.

    Yan Yishuang looked aggrieved: "That's how it is."

    "you"

    Aunt Lin seemed to want to scold Yan Yishuang, but was stopped by Yan Zhigao: "She is still a child. If you have anything to say, just tell her. Don't get angry easily."

    "Yes!" Aunt Lin agreed in a low voice.

    Afterwards, Yan Zhigao sat for a while, then got up and walked towards the old lady's yard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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