I saw Zhou Guihua and Ye Yuze walking in, arm in arm. No one in the classroom even looked at them.

It seems that this squad leader has done this not once or twice.

"Squad leader, is your father from Cangzhou?"

Ye Yuze suddenly remembered something and asked quickly.

Zhou Guihua nodded. "My father is the successor of Cangzhou's authentic Bajiquan. His kung fu is amazing!"

Ye Yuze's eyes lit up. "Then can you take me home to be your father's teacher?"

Zhou Guihua looked at his small figure and was a little disapproving.

"If you have a physique like yours and you practice martial arts, aren't you afraid that you will fail in practice?"

Ye Yuze immediately put on a black tiger's heart-eating stance and punched out with a "Ha!" sound. The classmates were shocked!

Liu Mang and others were sitting together bragging. They were stunned by the loud shouting.

When he saw that it was Ye Yuze who was pretending, he couldn't help laughing. His eyes were full of disdain.

Zhou Guihua patted Ye Yuze on the shoulder like a demonstration. "Okay, I'll take you home for lunch! Let my dad accept you as his apprentice!"

Liu Mong immediately wilted and muttered softly.

"If you have the guts, don't let your brother and squad leader protect you! Challenge me to a duel!"

Ye Yuze curled his lips: "Do you think I'm stupid? Since I have helpers, why should I waste so much effort? If you are capable, defeat them first and then beat me!"

Liu Mang was so angry that he just rolled his eyes. Ye Yuze is the only person who can be shameless to this extent.

At noon, Gu Li came to see him again. Ye Yuze told her about becoming a disciple. Gu Li left a little disappointed.

Zhou Guihua looked at Ye Yuze with some envy.

"Why do so many girls like you? Why don't any of them like you?"

Ye Yuze picked his ears and thought he heard wrongly.

"Why do you want girls to like you? Don't girls always want boys to like you?"

Zhou Guihua shook her head. "I'm tired of being with boys all day long. Those pretty little girls are cuter. For example, your little wife and Miss Guli."

Ye Yuze felt a chill in his heart. Sure enough, appearance determines preferences! Could it be that Zhou Guihua has the potential to be a lesbian at such a young age?

Zhou Guihua's father is a stocky man. He is less than 1.7 meters tall, but he is extremely strong.

He was only wearing a vest in the middle of winter. Maybe he had just finished ironing. Sweat beads were glistening on his bulging muscles.

Ye Yuze looked at these muscles with envy. He wondered when he could become like this?

Seeing his daughter bringing her classmates back, Zhou Guihua’s father smiled heartily and said:

"This boy is beautiful, he looks like a girl!"

Ye Yuze was trembling in his heart. This was the first time he heard someone so complimentary? Why is it so unique?

"A doll from the Corps, right? What's your father's name?"

At that time, the most obvious difference between local and corps children was their clothing.

Most of the children in the Corps also wear military uniforms, while children in local areas wear more miscellaneous uniforms.

Zhou Guihua's father is a blacksmith, and he is the only blacksmith in this area. Therefore, most people in the infrastructure company know him.

At that time, kitchen knives, stove hooks and many other things had to be made by a blacksmith.

"Uncle, my father's name is Ye Wancheng!"

Ye Yuze immediately put on the posture of a good baby. Anyway, it’s never wrong for a child to be cute!

"Oh, Dr. Ye's child? No wonder he is so beautiful! Come, aunt, take a look."

Before the blacksmith could say anything, Zhou Guihua's mother came over and hugged Ye Yuze into her arms.

Ye Yuze was a little scared. He saw that the blacksmith was wielding a small hammer just now. This aunt was wielding a big hammer!

Auntie's reminder is similar to Zhou Guihua's, but it's a lot bigger.

He is 1.75 meters tall and has a huge back and waist. He completely crushes the height and width of the blacksmith.

When Ye Yuze saw her just now, he didn't think of her as the blacksmith's wife. He thought she was a helper.

He didn't react until Zhou Guihua called her mother. At this time, he was a little confused. Who is the master of martial arts between these two people? He was really not sure.

The couple started cooking, and Ye Yuze was a little dumbfounded.

They want to eat noodles today. According to ordinary families, the men or children should cook the fire and the women will cook the noodles.

But it was completely reversed in his house. The blacksmith was chopping vegetables and noodles with quick movements, while Zhou Osmanthus was lighting the fire. But Zhou's mother sat on a bench and watched them working.

The blacksmith was talking to Ye Yuze while he was busy.

"Go back and tell your dad about the meal you had at blacksmith Lin Tieshan's house today!"

Ye Yuze looked at the blacksmith in confusion: "Lin Tieshuan?"

At this time, Zhou's mother explained: "Your Uncle Lin was an orphan since he was a child, and he came into our family as a wife. So when you give birth to a child, you have to have my last name!"

Ye Yuze nodded and glanced at Blacksmith Lin secretly, thinking he would be unhappy.

Unexpectedly, he nodded proudly. "If it weren't for your Aunt Zhou and her mother when you were a child, your Uncle Lin would have starved to death!

It would be a pity if you really starve to death, your Uncle Lin is the only descendant of Lin Chong, the head coach of Lin!"

The more Ye Yuze listened, the more confused he became. Isn't Lin Chong the gun and stick instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Army? When did he switch to practicing Bajiquan?

Aunt Zhou pouted. "I'm nagging you about that folk legend again. Water Margin doesn't say that Lin Chong was married in Cangzhou!"

Uncle Lin shook his head. "You don't understand this. He was serving in the army at that time. Can't he talk about getting married?"

As we talked, the rice was ready. People use the enamel basin to eat noodles.

As a result, Uncle Lin's family directly packed it in a large iron basin. The weight of the noodles was two-thirds more than that of Ye Yuze's family.

The stew is potatoes and minced meat. Add a bowl of pepper oil.

But when the bowl was brought up, Ye Yuze was shocked again. This was not a bowl. This was the basin for Ye Yuze's home cooking.

A full bowl was also placed in front of Ye Yuze.

Aunt Zhou handed him the chopsticks: "Eat quickly, Auntie will serve it to you after you finish it!"

Ye Yuze was trembling in his heart. Is this still full? Can it still be moved after one bowl?

But seeing Zhou Guihua swinging her chopsticks like a windmill, he also imitated her and started digging into the bowl.

Not to mention, Uncle Lin's noodles are really strong and very appetizing.

Soon the bowl of noodles reached the bottom. Ye Yuze burped and put down the bowl.

Aunt Zhou was about to serve it to him. He quickly stopped her with all her strength.

Aunt Zhou shook her head regretfully. "How can a boy eat so little? Can he still grow bigger?"

Ye Yuze looked at the bowl in front of him and didn't know what to say?

Because Zhou Guihua has already eaten three bowls at this moment! The noodles are not chewable at all. It is like pouring them directly into your mouth.

"No wonder you can eat like this. Ye Yuze is really convinced."

At this time, Zhou Guihua also put down her bowl. Looking at Ye Yuze, she suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming home.

"Dad, Ye Yuze wants to become your teacher!"

At this time, Blacksmith Lin was filling the fourth bowl. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"This physique needs to be trained."
Chapter completed!