Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 24 Inner Family Kung Fu
But he took away Baochun's little wine, flew up and kicked the person to the ground, and immediately knocked down several people who were about to come forward.

Seeing Xiaojiu getting off the car, Baochun hurriedly shouted, "Son, it's dangerous." He was about to come to mother's side, but before he could say these words, he saw Xiaojiu's small body leaping back and forth, knocking back the front floor people.

Baochun's mouth is wide open, his son is very strong.

But Baochun didn't get excited for a long time before she realized something was wrong. Her son seemed to be red-eyed, his eyes were blood red, and his fist was sharp. When he punched down, he could hear the sound of bones breaking, murderous. On him, she felt a strong murderous look.

Just when Uncle Ma and Lan Xiang came over, Bao Chun hurriedly said, "Stop him, the breath in his body is wrong."

When Baochun said this, the two of them also noticed it, and immediately rushed to deal with those people.

Baochun ran to hug his son.

Xiaojiu waved his hand and punched him, Baochun shouted, "I am mother, son, I am mother. I am mother..."

His fists were all on his body, but he didn't land in the end. His eyes reflected the woman's anxious, caring and distressed face.

"Get out!" Uncle Ma kicked the leader carrying the knife away.

"It's bleeding!" The man looked at his blood-stained hands in horror.

"If you don't lead your people away, it won't just be blood." Immediately afterwards, another kick flew up, and with a bang, a big knife flew down and was inserted horizontally between the man's legs. The man's life was not enough, the man was scared to pee in an instant, seeing how quickly he got up, "you, you wait for me..." being supported by the brothers, he stumbled and fled like a dog biting his tail.

"How is the young master?" Uncle Ma came over and asked.

Baochun frowned and sighed, "Except for the night of the full moon, I suspect that violent mood swings and blood will also affect the strange aura changes in his body."

Uncle Ma sighed: "I was negligent, I didn't expect there would be another caller behind."

Looking at the dark night, Baochun asked, "Who are these people?"

"There are bandits in the nearby mountains. I think they are most likely to be them. Miss Lue must have heard about her medical skills when she went up the mountain." Uncle Ma said, "These are all desperadoes. We can only teach them a lesson and drive them away. Otherwise, more trouble will arise.”

Baochun nodded, good people would never have trouble with bandits, unless he didn't want to live a peaceful life.

On the second day after the robbery incident, Baochun got up earlier than Lanxiang, changed into looser clothes, walked around the yard, started running, sweating profusely, and picked up an ax to chop wood after the run.

Just happened to be seen by Uncle Ma, who snatched the ax away, "Miss, what are you doing?" Couldn't it be that the problem was caused by scaring last night.

Baochun wiped his sweat, stretched out, "give it to me."

"Let me do it, this ax is not light, you are not used to it." Uncle Ma hid the ax behind his back.

Baochun walked away.

Uncle Ma breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, but before he could catch his breath, he saw his young lady picking up two buckets and going to fetch water.

This time, Lan Xiang snatched it first.

"What are you doing?" Baochun was furious.

"We still want to ask Miss what are you doing here?" Lan Xiang said.

"I'm getting old and I can't practice martial arts. I can exercise and strengthen my physique." Baochun sat down on the rock, propped his chin with his hands, and sighed, "At least the next time I meet bandits, I won't I don't even have the energy to run away."

In times of danger, he still has to rely on his son to protect him. Apart from the majesty of not having a mother, the most important thing is that his son's weird body cannot use force casually.

As a mother, she has more than enough heart to protect her son but not enough energy. The only thing she can do is not to hold her back too much. It is really not easy for old and weak women and children to hold her back.

Lan Xiang was stunned and looked at Uncle Ma.

Uncle Ma pondered for a long time before saying: "Miss, do you really want to practice martial arts?"

Baochun raised his head and glanced at him, "What's the use of thinking, don't you all say I'm old?"

Uncle Ma lowered his head, put his fist to his mouth, and coughed, "We need to learn the basics of martial arts from an early age. Miss didn't like these punches before, and I also..."

"But I'm interested now. If you are weak, you will be beaten. If you are not self-improving, you will waste your youth. If you are not strong, you can't do it. The head of my family can't just hide behind a four-year-old child every time he encounters an enemy." Baochun said angrily.

"Miss, if you really think about it, in fact, you can practice inner kung fu first. I have a set here, which was left by my wife at the time. However, inner kung fu is different from outer kung fu, and it pays special attention to talent. No, just like me, I also practiced for a period of time, but gave up without any progress, and so did Lan Xiang. However, the young master has excellent aptitude. In order for him to control the power in his body well, I passed it on to him, and he has been practicing, but it doesn't seem to have much effect on the power control in the body." Uncle Ma sighed.

Baochun was overjoyed, stood up awkwardly, grabbed his arm, "Practice, must practice."

Internal kung fu?Internal strength?The modern person does not yearn for it, practice!

She is very determined, but she only forgot one thing, talent!

There are some things in this world that cannot be achieved through hard work.

Baochun also practiced on a daily basis and at night. She had never seen her work so hard when she was in school. As for the harvest, it was like a river of spring water flowing eastward, rushing to the sea and never returning.

Not to mention internal strength, there is not even a little internal breath.

Whenever she sits cross-legged in meditation, the corners of Xiaojiu's mouth are slightly upturned, so the irony should not be too obvious.

Even Ma Shulanxiang persuaded her to let it go, talent and the like cannot be forced.

But Baochun clenched his fists and said, "A person must have three disbeliefs: don't believe that there are difficulties that cannot be overcome, don't believe that there are tasks that cannot be completed, and don't believe that there are enemies that cannot be defeated. I don't believe that I can't defeat it."

At this moment, what can Lan Xiang and Uncle Ma say, compared to before, Miss is many times stronger and more tenacious. While comforting, she is also worried. It is not good to be strong and become brave.

In fact, Baochun is not like the unbelief she said on her lips, she has been holding on, and she has already had endless doubts about herself in her heart, suspecting that she is a waste of martial arts at all.

(End of this chapter)