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Chapter 50 How can the affairs of martial arts practitioners be called stealing?

Chapter 50 How can the affairs of martial arts practitioners be called stealing?

"Hahaha, uh, cough, cough." Huang Qiying lay on the bed, laughing persistently, unable to stop laughing.

"Oh, brother-in-law, stop laughing. I changed my clothes because I was afraid that you would cough up your body. Don't laugh." Seeing Huang Qiying like this, Thirteenth Aunt said flatly.

Being a sister-in-law is really outrageous, how can you laugh at your own attire?Feihong didn't even laugh at himself, and even said that he looked good in a foreign dress.

"Okay, okay, I don't laugh, I don't laugh, hahaha." Huang Qiying also knew that it was not the time for her body to laugh like this.

Seeing that Huang Qiying stopped smiling, Aunt Thirteen thoughtfully put on a piece of clothing for Huang Qiying, and then patiently explained: "Sister-in-law, in fact, Feihong came here this time to see your new pharmaceutical factory, and also wanted to Discuss with you about his lifelong affairs."

Hearing Aunt Thirteen's words, Huang Qiying asked softly, "What? Feihong is going to start a family?"

"Yes." Thirteenth Aunt nodded, but did not speak.

Seeing that Aunt Thirteen had acquiesced, Huang Qiying became interested, and hurriedly asked: "Then do you know the name of your future in-laws? Which family's girl? How does she look like? What's her personality?"

Aunt Thirteen blushed, and whispered like a mosquito: "Well, let Feihong tell you this."

"Oh." Huang Qiying slapped her thigh and couldn't help sighing: "This little bastard, he fell in love with her girl, so he didn't bring it here to show his father."

"Eunuch, your daughter-in-law is here." Thirteenth Aunt said quietly in her heart.

After dinner, Master Huang personally cooked a bowl of soup for the old father, and then brought the soup to his door all the way.

It so happened that Huang Feihong met Aunt Thirteen who was walking out of the house.

"Shaoyun..." Master Huang had just called Thirteenth Aunt's name, but before the greeting was over, he was stopped by Thirteenth Aunt's index finger on her mouth.

"Aunt Thirteen, what is this?" Master Huang couldn't help asking curiously.

Aunt Thirteen did not reply to Master Huang, but leaned into Master Huang's ear and said, "Your father, he said that you are not sensible?"

"I'm not sensible? Where did you say that?" Master Huang was full of doubts when he heard the words.

Thirteenth Aunt didn't answer, she just turned around and said without looking back, "You should ask him yourself."

"Oh, Aunt Thirteen, Aunt Thirteen."

After calling a few times, realizing that Aunt Thirteen really ignored her, Master Huang scratched his head in doubt, and entered the room with soup and medicine.

Walking into the room carefully, Huang Feihong made sure that he didn't spill the soup. He smiled, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Come on, Dad, I've made this soup. Come drink it while it's hot."

Seeing her son approaching, Huang Qiying said seriously without raising her head, "Feihong, I was just looking for you."

"Come on, dad, you drink the soup first, while it's hot." Master Huang handed the soup to Huang Qiying.

But Huang Qiying waved her hand and said: "Oh, Feihong, why are you still so old-fashioned? There are problems with the old prescriptions, and they can't keep up with the trend. I combined the latest Western technology, combined Chinese and Western techniques, and invented a patented medicine. "

As he spoke, Huang Qiying dug out a box of medicinal powder from the bedside and pointed it out to Huang Feihong: "Here, I named it Yunnan Baiyao. It's excellent, and it's convenient to eat, just such a small pill, it's worth the original ten bowls."

Huang Feihong wanted to mention the marriage between himself and Thirteenth Aunt to his father, but he was attracted by the endless talk of the old father. For a while, Master Huang couldn't speak about his life's major issues.

"Oh." Master Huang sighed, and then he couldn't help asking: "Father, why do you believe in foreigners' science?"

Huang Qiying bounced on the top of his son's head and said: "Why are you still not enlightened? You can't be too old-fashioned. You have to look at the world and keep up with the times. Dad, I assembled a steam engine, made in Germany, and one machine can be worth five dollars." Ten workers, tomorrow you go to the factory to increase your knowledge."

"Ah this?" Huang Feihong was speechless for a moment.

"Hmph." Huang Qiying snorted dissatisfiedly, changed the topic, and said, "Asu told me that you have also been exposed to Western science, and even studied how to integrate Chinese and Western medicine. Why? Only you My old man is not allowed to buy a foreign gadget when you are exposed to new things?"

Upon hearing what Huang Qiying said, Huang Feihong hurriedly said, "Father, what are you talking about? I didn't mean that."

The father and son fell into silence for a while.

"Cough, cough, Feihong, let's do this first. Tomorrow, you go to see the steam engine I bought first. I will rest first, old man." Huang Qiying was the first to break the silence and let his son go back first.

"Understood, dad, you drank the medicine, and my son went back."

Master Huang put the decoction in his hand on the table, then got up and left.

After her son left, Huang Qiying drank the soup, then turned off the light and went to bed. She just lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She always felt that she had forgotten something?
In addition, Master Huang who returned to the room was also like this, sitting on a chair, frowning and thinking about something.

"What the hell did I forget to say to Feihong/Papa?"

Half an hour passed.

Snapped! X2
One is the sound of slapping the bed, and the other is the sound of slapping the table.

Mr. Huang suddenly sat up from the bed in shock, and suddenly realized: "I forgot to ask Feihong about my daughter-in-law."

Huang Feihong, like his father, suddenly realized that he forgot to tell his father about his relationship with Thirteenth Aunt.

Boom boom boom!
A knock on the door came to Master Huang's ears, but there was a shadow at the door, the shadow was graceful and graceful.

Aunt Thirteen! ! !
"Feihong, open the door."

Aunt Thirteen stood outside the door and called to Master Huang who was inside.

creak!

The door opened, Master Huang came out from the door, and smiled at Thirteenth Aunt, "Thirteenth Aunt, it's getting late, what's the matter?"

"That, that, Feihong, have you told my sister-in-law about our affairs?" Thirteenth Aunt lowered her head and asked coyly.

"Ah, uh, Aunt Thirteen, I..." Master Huang didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ok?
Hearing Huang Feihong's reaction like this, Thirteenth Aunt immediately understood that she must have forgotten, so she asked in a low voice, "Feihong, did you forget to mention it?"

"Uh……"

Master Huang didn't speak, but everything was in silence.

snort!
Aunt Thirteen stomped her feet angrily, turned around and went back to her room.

"Hey, Thirteenth Aunt, Thirteenth Aunt, Shaoyun..." Huang Feihong tried to call Thirteenth Aunt back, but failed.

Master Huang shook his head helplessly, and was about to go back to the room, but...

suck~
Suet.

ground cumin.

chili.

Chinese chives.

This is Master Yan grilling skewers again.

Gum!

The sound of swallowing saliva came from Master Huang's mouth.

"Since Master Yan is not asleep, let's have a good chat with him." Master Huang turned around and closed the door, walking towards Yan Zhendong's position following the smell.

Whoohoo!
In the yard, Yan Zhendong was sitting on a pony, and there was an oven in front of him. In the oven was a red-hot charcoal fire. In the afternoon, Yan Zhendong bought mutton skewers, chicken wings, and chicken feet on the street. Meat such as lamb kidneys, and of course various vegetables.

call!
After cooling down the mutton skewers, Yan Zhendong took a bite of the mutton without looking up, and asked straightforwardly: "What's the matter, Master Huang, I feel that you are not in a good mood."

Ugh!
Master Huang sighed, took a bunch of chicken wings by himself, took a big bite, and said sadly: "I didn't tell Dad about the 13 billion and I, and let Thirteenth Aunt know that I didn't talk to Dad. Talk about me and her, hiss! It's so hot."

Hearing Master Huang's words, Yan Zhendong didn't react too much. He just put his mouth under the stick, licked the meat skewers to the end, chewed, and couldn't pronounce the words clearly: "Huang Shihu, look for Li. Gods and demons."

Before finishing speaking, Yan Zhendong took a bottle of wine, drank it in a big gulp, swallowed it mixed with mutton, and continued: "If you are worried that the old man will not allow you to be with Thirteenth Aunt, you don't have to I'm worried, I asked Asu, the old man is quite quick to accept new things, besides, you and Thirteenth Aunt are only relatives in name, there is no blood relationship, so I am sure that you two will be fine together."

Master Huang was a little depressed, took a bite of the chicken wing, and said helplessly, "I hope it's okay."

"Hmph, if the old man doesn't agree, what's the big deal for you to bring Aunt Thirteen back to Guangdong? What's the big deal?" Yan Zhendong said disdainfully.

"Master Yan, a person like you who gets married smoothly will not understand my difficulties." Master Huang shook his head helplessly.

Master Yan squinted, looked at Master Huang, and said in a serious tone, "It doesn't matter whether I understand or not, but I do know one thing now, Master Huang, you definitely didn't eat enough when you ate at night."

"Why did Master Yan say that?" Master Huang didn't know why.

"While we were talking, you ate three chicken wings, five lamb kebabs, and eight roasted leeks." Yan Zhendong's tone was filled with serious dissatisfaction.

"Huh? Master Yan's words are wrong. How can a martial arts practitioner call it stealing? That's an excuse. Practicing martial arts consumes energy. What's the matter if I eat some skewers?" Master Huang didn't care at all.

Yan Zhendong: "Hehehe."

……

Huang Feihong was the only one standing in the courtyard who was drinking and eating meat while wearing a long gown.He was tall and tall; his complexion was rosy and good-looking, and wrinkled with heroism; he was beardless.Although she was wearing a long gown, it was clean and white, and it seemed that she had been wearing it this way for more than ten years.

When he talked to Yan Zhendong, he was always full of hypocrisy and hypocrisy, making it hard for people to tell the good from the bad.

As soon as Huang Feihong arrived in the yard, all the drinkers looked at him and smiled, and some shouted, "Huang Feihong, you have new oil marks on your face!" He didn't answer, but said to the cabinet, "Warm two bowls For wine, I want a plate of fennel beans." After that, Master Huang gave out nine cents.

They loudly yelled on purpose again, "You must have stolen someone else's skewers again!"

Huang Feihong opened his eyes wide and said, "Why do you insult people's innocence out of thin air..."

"What innocence? I saw you steal Master Yan's beef patty the day before yesterday, and you were hung and beaten." Huang Feihong blushed, with blue veins on his forehead, and argued, "Eating can't be considered stealing... …Eat food! …Can martial arts practitioners count as stealing?” A series of incomprehensible words, such as “a gentleman is always poor” and “a person who cares”, caused everyone to laugh: the inside and outside of the store are full of joy. air.

"Hey, Master Huang, you see, these nine big coins are not enough for my meat money and wine money." Yan Zhendong weighed the nine copper coins in his hand.

"Yes, Master, you are too stingy and greedy, always stealing Master Yan's food, this money can't pay for Master Yan's food at all." One person whispered.

"Huh? Ah Kuan, what's the matter with you?" Master Huang stared at the person who spoke just now.

"Uh..." Ah Kuan was speechless for a moment.

"Have you finished copying "Xing Shi Heng Yan"?"

"No……"

"How dare you come out and laugh at Master before you finish copying? What are you holding in your hand? Is it a sheep gun? Well, Master, I haven't eaten yet, and you snatched it away."

Seeing Master Huang beating Liang Kuan aside, Yan Zhendong laughed happily.

(End of this chapter)

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