Sweet and soft wife, spoiled by rough man husband

Chapter 91 He Is Wan Yanhai's Knife
It feels good to have strength.

This made her feel that she was not a dodder, but a piranha that could bite.

Anyway, having the power to protect yourself is cool.

Of course, Hongdou was not immersed in this powerful atmosphere all the time. Soon, Hongdou did another thing, to be old.

Yes, old.

There are ready-made pairs of cow and sheep skins at home.

Hong Dou intends to record all his understanding of kung fu on the leather.

But those leathers are still very fresh, even if some of them are several years old, they have a familiar and fresh feeling when they are taken out, and they don't look like old things at all.

Therefore, in order not to reveal the stuffing, the red beans had to find a way to make them old.

Fortunately, with the system, she is omnipotent, and soon found a way to make the old ones, making the fresh sheepskins so simple that they couldn't be more simple, and looked like things that had been buried underground for many years.

In addition, Hongdou thought about it, and she also planned to change her painting method, adapt her original style of painting, and strive to not reveal the slightest stuff.

After all these preparations were done, Hongdou put all her heart and soul into drawing the Hujia Dao technique.

Hu's Sword Art is a very superior martial arts method, and the moves in it are very complicated and cumbersome.

Although Hongdou's progress has only reached 10%, it doesn't mean that she has only seen about 10% of the exercises, on the contrary, she has memorized those tedious and obscure movements.

It's just that she has just practiced for a short time after all, and she is not very proficient, so her progress is only a little bit.

But this does not affect her to draw the exercise completely.

Thinking like this, the red bean has already started to draw.

The skills are cumbersome, and the movements are lacking in smooth flow. In order not to distort these movements, Hongdou will carefully play twice before drawing to ensure that his memory is correct, and then use the stick figure method to draw on the old pair of lambskins. .

Soon, one hundred and eight moves and one hundred and eight villains with the same appearance but different movements appeared on the scroll.

Every action is very realistic. After comparing the cut red beans with the system many times, it is reassuring to find that there are no mistakes or omissions.

Then I secretly put away this old sheepskin.

She decided that when Wanqing came back after a while, she would take her to the hot spring, and she would secretly bury it for a few months, and then figure out a way for Wanqing to find it out by herself.

In this way, nothing will go wrong.

Soon, Hongdou put the matter behind her.

Then, start preparing for the New Year.

Cleaning up, bombing things, and even preparing Spring Festival couplets, all these things have to be busy.

Wan Qing hasn't come home yet, everything can only depend on Wan Qiang and Wan Zhuang, and the old man also finds time to help.

Only Hongdou, with her slightly protruding belly, became the commander at home, doing nothing but commanding.

In fact, according to her current physical fitness, she can do those housework, but the whole family looked at her slightly protruding belly, and they didn't want to, because they were afraid that something might happen.

Regarding this, Hongdou could only nod and sigh, well, let her be an idler.

Just, turn around and look at her stomach again.

It's only been three months and it's already bulging.

You must know that it is still winter, it is cold, and she is wearing thick clothes. According to this situation, it should be difficult to show her belly, but what makes Hongdou strange is that her belly is still protruding.

In this way, she can only suspect that she is pregnant with twins, otherwise, according to the system, the average pregnant woman hardly shows her pregnancy in the first three months.

And now, she is showing her bosom, it's really too bosomy.

'We still have to wait for my husband to come back. 'Three months, we should be able to see if she is pregnant with twins.

When Hongdou was thinking like this, he went to Beijing far away.

Wan Qing was talking to a man in fox fur and green shirt.

The man had deep eyebrows and a tough face, seeing Wan Qing's resolute expression, he finally sighed.

Then he touched Wan Qing's shoulder: "I heard that... my brother and sister are pregnant."

"En." Wan Qing didn't say much.

Seeing this, the corners of the young man's mouth were slightly pursed, making it impossible to see the expression, and finally asked another sentence: "How many months?"

"Why do you ask this?" Wan Qing was displeased, "I'm done talking here. After this time, I probably won't come here again, let alone help you take care of that pile of dirty things. Brother, I will I advise you to be more careful in the future."

Wan Qing said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the young man sighed lightly, as if helpless, he said, "I know."

But I sighed in my heart, I finally got here, how could I stop halfway?
In the matter of seizing the heirloom, one can only move forward and not retreat.

However, this person is his brother.

and so……

"Forget it, just leave as you please, I will take care of the past and the past by myself." The young man patted Wan Qing's shoulder again: "Have you not told me how many months your younger siblings have been?"

"What are you asking for?" Wan Qing stared, and started to be on guard.

The young man laughed: "Am I not even qualified to know this? Tell me, when my younger brother and sister give birth, I can give you a big gift. After all, it is your first child."

Wan Qing snorted, turned around and walked away without saying a word.

Just after taking two steps, a word still came out of his mouth: "Three months."

Then, the person disappeared in the wind and snow.

"Three months..." Wan Yanhai lightly pinched his fingertips, "Three months...is really a good time."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Wan Qing's back.

'Brother, I can only ask you to do one last thing, after it's done...after it's done. Wan Yanhai smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, and finally turned around, completely disappearing into the wind and snow.

The same is true of Wan Qing.

Just after leaving, "Wan Yanhai..."

Wan Qing's mouth was low, and he didn't know Wan Yanhai had such thoughts until he saw him in Beijing recently.

Although he did not read and could not read, he knew the art of war.

Wan Yanhai said: It’s okay if you don’t want to be literate, but you must read the Art of War thoroughly.

He doesn't know how to write the word "art of war".

But he remembered the content inside, word for word, Wan Yanhai handed it to him word by word.

At the beginning, he might not understand it, but later, Wan Yanhai said bluntly that he is a born old fox, good at resourcefulness, even if Wan Yanhai studied the art of war first, but in the end he was better.

Therefore, whenever something happened, Wan Yanhai always consulted with him.

He is a good knife for Wan Yanhai.

It's not scary.

The scary thing is that this knife still has a brain.

He is well aware of Wan Yanhai's plan, but...he really can't help his brother anymore, he has a family.

So, he wants to go back.

And Wan Yanhai's last question.

Wan Qing frowned: "Forget it, it's the last time to help my brother." '

Saying that, the figure completely disappeared in the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)