Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 179 Distressed

   Zhao Hao: "You directly said that Wang's business is, why bother?"

  Zhao Ming: "Father just understands it, you and Seventh Uncle have always been honest with the Wang family..."

   Zhao Song interrupted him with a cold snort, "Although my attitude is good, it doesn't mean that the Wang family's bad fate doesn't exist. I just don't want Sanniang to be embarrassed."

   He said: "Now Sanniang is the head of the Dafangyi Lineage and Xiping County, and the Wang family is her mother. Having such a reputation has a great influence on her."

   Zhao Ming: "...So you know it, so why don't you think about it, if Sanniang didn't have the achievements she has now, the influence of Wang's reputation on her and Erlang will only be worse."

   Zhao Song got angry, "Don't I know? But can't I even have likes and dislikes? Is it true that she has a bad fate?"

   Zhao Ming: "No!"

Zhao Song did not expect that they would have differences in basic understanding, and he was so angry that he blasted him, "I won't tell you, if you don't believe me, go ask your seventh uncle, that eminent monk's judgment is not a problem, and he is very smart. There are several nearby counties. The family has been called by him."

  Zhao Ming: "Seventh Uncle also said that he would bury the living for his uncle. Why do you believe in such a ridiculous thing, Father?"

   Zhao Hao was choked for a long time, speechless, and finally said angrily, "I'm not right with people."

   "Then let's talk about things, then..."

   "Shut up," Zhao Song suddenly shouted, interrupting him, "I won't listen to your crooked reasoning, get out of here."

   Zhao Ming: "It's clear that you know that you can't argue with me, so you are not allowed to speak..."

   Zhao Ming was finally photographed by Zhao Song with a roll of bamboo slips.

   After shooting, Zhao Hao ran to pick up the bamboo slips and carefully fiddled with them.

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't have time to see Zhao Song yesterday, so he decided to meet him after breakfast today.

   Early in the morning, when the genius was slightly bright, Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan led Zhao Erlang out of Wubao and ran along the avenue in the manor.

   Zhao Erlang ran fast. Seeing his sister and brother-in-law running slowly, he ran in front of them, not wanting to run slowly with them.

   Zhao Hanzhang had sandbags tied to his legs, so he slowed down in order to accommodate Fu Tinghan's speed.

   Fu Tinghan also knew that she was carrying weight on her legs and asked, "Have you gained weight?"

   Zhao Hanzhang replied, "Sandbags are easier to use than rocks. You can try it when your training volume increases."

   Early in the morning, someone carrying a **** went down to the ground, and when they saw the three of them running back from a distance, they couldn't help being stunned.

   Zhao Hanzhang has a good memory. He had seen him before, so he said hello, "Is it Uncle Gui, go down to the ground?"

  Uncle Gui replied in a daze, "What is Sanniang doing?"

   He looked behind them, but he didn't see anything chasing them, and it wasn't like running for his life, what?

   Zhao Hanzhang had already run over and replied casually, "We're exercising."

The    people ran away, Uncle Gui stared blankly at their backs, and there was another rumor in Wubao that the reason why Sanniang's kung fu in the big room was so good was that they ran out.

   Zhao Hanzhang returned to the old house, unfastened the sandbags, played a set of military boxing and practiced a set of swordsmanship before giving up. By now, her clothes were soaked through.

  Fu Tinghan sat on the railing and watched. At most, he learned a little military boxing, and then he couldn't stand it and stopped.

   Zhao Hanzhang wiped his sweat with a towel, and said to him, "The intensity is different. After you get used to the current intensity, slowly increase it."

  Fu Tinghan said: "I heard that there are also medicinal baths that can improve strength?"

Zhao Hanzhang was stunned, wiping his sweat for a while, "Yes, but that is to relieve muscle pain. During intensive training, the most uncomfortable thing is muscle injury. Taking a medicinal bath can allow the body to digest the strength you have trained to the greatest extent. What do you do? Know this?"

  Fu Tinghan lowered his eyes uncomfortably, "There was a time when you always smelled of medicine. I heard that there is always the smell of Chinese medicine in your yard. I thought you were seriously ill."

   Because the smell of medicine lasts too long.

   Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said, "That's because I was in a hurry when I was training, so my grandfather found an old Chinese medicine doctor for me to take a bath."

   She pondered for a moment and said, "I still remember the recipe. I will write it down when I look back and see if I can find the herbs. We can try the effect."

  Fu Tinghan nodded, he also wanted to increase his training intensity. In terms of physical fitness, he was too different from Zhao Hanzhang, which made him a little ashamed. He couldn't encounter violent incidents in the future. Teacher Zhao should protect him, right?

   Zhao Hanzhang took a rest, pressed his legs, relaxed his muscles, and waited until the heat of his body subsided before going to bathe and change his clothes.

   Wang saw everything in his eyes, and felt distressed. During breakfast, he kept putting steamed buns and meat patties for them, "I knew you were working hard, but I didn't expect it to be so hard."

   I have to get up before dawn, and I have to fight and practice swords when I come back after running so far, and I don’t stop when my clothes get soaked.

  Wang shed tears silently, and became more determined to stay, so she put down her chopsticks and announced solemnly: "I have decided, I will stay in Wubao to help Sanniang."

   Zhao Hanzhang was choked and almost squirted out the goat's milk.

   Fu Tinghan hurriedly handed her a handkerchief.

   Zhao Hanzhang covered his mouth, and when he calmed down, he quickly asked, "Auntie, what are you doing here to help me?"

  Wang looked out, approached her and whispered: "Help you keep an eye on the clan, in case they don't agree with you, I can tell you, if I get along well, maybe I can mediate for you."

   Zhao Hanzhang looked at the flamboyant Wang Shi, and swallowed the words of rejection after a circle on the tip of his tongue. He gave a thumbs up and said, "It's still A-Niang who thought it through."

   "That's natural," Wang smugly patted Zhao Hanzhang's thumb, "Don't do these indecent actions, although you are the principal now, but you are still a girl, you should pay more attention to your daily etiquette."

   Zhao Hanzhang raised his thumb and looked, "What's so indecent?"

   She said, "This is the thumb, not the middle finger?"

   Wang was puzzled, "Why is the thumb okay but the **** is not?"

   She photographed Zhao Hanzhang's finger and said, "It seems to me that it is the same, you should do less weird movements."

  Zhao Hanzhang could only put it away and drink the goat milk again, "Okay, I will listen to you."

   After Wang's lofty ambitions, he became a little timid, "Then your fifth uncle..."

   "I'll go talk," Zhao Hanzhang said, "I'm going to go to the fifth uncle to discuss things in a while, and I'll do it by the way."

   She said: "Since you want to live in Xiping, do you usually live in the county government office or in an old house?"

   "Of course I live in an old house, otherwise how can I help you keep an eye on them?" Wang said, "But the county government can also live there occasionally."

   She got excited, "I haven't lived in the county yet."

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "I will let you live in the prefect's mansion and the governor's mansion in the future."

   "I've lived in both."

Zhao Hanzhang stopped talking, and put a bun for her mother, "Aniang, you should have breakfast too, and later you will send a letter to Shang Cai and ask Cheng Bo to send your belongings and servants to Xiping. ."

   Mr. Wang should come down.

See you tomorrow

   (end of this chapter)