General, take it easy

After what happened last time, Lan Yunze reflected on whether he had been too lax recently.

This is not to blame for Lan Yunze. In ancient times, he was a great general who ruled the country. He held a large army and made countless enemies inside and outside the court.

Therefore, he faced countless assassinations, and if he was not careful, he would end up decapitated.

But in modern times, he defines himself as a useless husband raised by his wife. Most people in modern times don't practice martial arts, so he inevitably relaxes.

After the last incident, Lan Yunze fully realized the horror of modern thermal weapons.

Even in the heyday of Lan Yunze, he might not be able to dodge bullets at that terrifying speed.

From that day on, Lan Yunze worked harder.

Every day before dawn, I would get up and run, with 20kg of lead weights tied to each leg.

After running, in the small park in front of the door, do a set of punches.

That boxing is somewhat similar to modern Tai Chi, combining hardness and softness, seemingly simple, yet highly skilled.

He practiced boxing in the small park for three consecutive days, which attracted the attention of the elderly Tai Chi team in the small park.

You wanted to practice pushing hands with him, Lan Yunze left profusely.

Just kidding, the daughter-in-law can talk, if you don't pay attention, it is easy to encounter people who touch porcelain.

Modern, it is also quite unsafe.

I hurriedly went around the small park and bought my daughter-in-law's favorite soup bag eight-treasure porridge.

Looking at his daughter-in-law, crossing her legs, eating buns.

The eight-treasure porridge is like a stream, Lan Yunze blinked, deliberately tilted his elbow, and knocked the seasoning bottle under the table.

Without raising his eyes, Liang Mo quickly reached out to catch it.

With a steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, Feng gave Lan Yunze a wide-eyed look, and said vaguely, "Older Parkinson, it's dishonest to eat a steamed stuffed bun."

Obediently!This reaction force has definitely undergone brutal training.

Lan Yunze reached out for a soup dumpling, stuffed it in his mouth, and his mind was thinking wildly.

Most modern people don't practice martial arts, but their own sons and daughters-in-law are very skilled and proficient in hot weapons.

Although he has no internal strength, he can see that his moves are fatal, so his identity must be not simple.

Is it similar to the emperor's dark guards, blood drops, etc.?

Who knew, his mind was flying wild, and he didn't pay attention to the soup dumplings. The thick and hot soup poured out, and he screamed out because it was so hot.

"Woo... it's hot."

Liang Mo curled his lips and said, "You really are...a fool!"

Although he said so, he still put his hand under Lan Yunze's mouth and said impatiently, "If it's hot, spit it out."

But Lan Yunze couldn't bear to part with the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, he shook his head again and again, what a delicious burden.

Liang Mo watched his hot face twitch, and pinched Lan Yunze's cheeks with plain fingers, forcing him to spit out the buns in his mouth.

Then handed him a glass of warm water and rolled his eyes: "Idiot! Let me see if there is any burn."

Lan Yunze stuck out his tongue subconsciously, and Liang Mo lowered his head to investigate.

The two of them were very close, their breath intertwined.

The man got closer, as if he was looking carefully, and muttered: "Oh, it seems to be a hot bubble." Then he looked at the boy with black eyes, met his four eyes, and deliberately blew on his tongue.

"Hoo hoo, it doesn't hurt anymore"

Lan Yunze's face turned red, he covered his tongue, and ran away with his butt burning.

"Okay...it hurts, I...I'm going to get some hot water, ah, no, cold water."

The corners of Liang Mo's lips hooked slightly, and his slender fingers rubbed lightly, his phoenix eyes were full of smiles.

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Boy o(*≧▽≦)ツ: My daughter-in-law always flirts, I can’t stand it