After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Xiaolu and said seriously: "Sister, if you have a baby in the future, I won't let you work so hard. I will never let the baby hurt your spirit. I will find a lot of treasures."
I’m here to replenish my sister’s health.”
Su Kuo knew that when people grow up, they want to get married and have children.
Almost everyone will get married and have children, unless he or she can't.
All women want to get married and have children, unless they are physically defective.
Does Su Xiaolu have any physical defects? Of course not, she is very healthy, so Su Kuo believes that it is normal for Su Xiaolu to get married and have children.
Giving birth is definitely very hard, but if you replenish your energy properly, it won’t harm the mother’s body.
Therefore, when Su Xiaolu gets married and becomes pregnant in the future, he will protect her well and never let her lack energy. In this way, Su Xiaolu can give birth to a healthy baby, and she will still be healthy after giving birth to the baby.
"Cough cough cough——"
Listening to Su Kuo's sincere and serious words, Su Xiaolu choked on her saliva without wiping it away, and she choked and shed tears.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Su Kuo didn't know why, so he quickly stepped forward and patted Su Xiaolu on the back.
Su Xiaolu quickly waved her hand: "Xiao Kuo, thank you."
Su Kuo smiled, showing his cute tiger fangs: "Sister, you don't need to thank me. I will be very happy to protect you."
Su Xiaolu patted Su Kuo on the shoulder. Now Su Kuo was still in the exploratory stage for complex human beings.
What he said and what he did was all sincere.
When the two returned home, Zhou Wei and Zhou Xuan's children came over together.
The time spent at the Su family was very pleasant and comfortable for the twin sisters.
They can even go shopping.
It's so much fun to be with my cousins. In the past, when we met, we never had such quiet contact. We only saw each other a few times a year, and there were many people when we met.
Now that we are together, that subtle kinship is revealed.
They would pester Su Xiaolu to practice martial arts and play and fight together.
Su Xiaolu got bored and flew to the roof, leaning on it lazily and refusing to come down.
There are several children who are not as good as her in Qinggong. They can't pester her even if they want to.
The days passed slowly like this.
On December 27, Zhou Heng came to take Su Xiaoling and the child back to the palace.
Su Xiaolu didn't ask any more questions. Zhou Heng cared about Su Xiaoling and the matter must have been settled before he came to pick them up.
December twenty-nine.
The imperial court also took a break to celebrate the New Year.
Only then did Su Chong have time to fight with Su Xiaolu.
It was really two big families watching.
Su Chong was a military general. He had been busy with affairs in the court these years, but he had not neglected to practice martial arts. He looked at Su Xiaolu majestically with a serious look on his face and said, "Xiaolu, please."
Su Xiaolu looked at her eldest brother, who had a beard and looked calm. She sighed and said, "Brother, if I win, can you take off your beard? With a beard, you look really old."
Su Chong shook his head: "No, change it."
He has become a father, so of course he needs to be stable. Moreover, he is nearly forty years old, so he cannot be like a young man.
If he doesn't have a beard, his boys will think he has no power.
"Then if I can shave off your beard within a hundred moves, it will be my reward, okay?"
When Su Xiaolu looked at Su Chong's beard, his hands were really itchy.
In her memory, her eldest and second brothers were still handsome brothers, but now they have become middle-aged uncles, old-fashioned, really old-fashioned.
In fact, they wouldn't be so old-fashioned without beards, but they wanted to grow them and wore old-fashioned clothes, all blue and dark red robes.
Su Xiaolu wanted to cry when she saw it. Making her brothers younger was what she wanted most.
Su Chong twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but think: Why can't my sister get along with his beard?
"Within a hundred moves?"
Su Chong hesitated.
His strength is not bad, and since he is not allowed to use spiritual power, he is definitely worse than Su Xiaolu.
His hands were too itchy. He hadn't seen her for ten years. He really wanted to know how far Su Xiaolu's martial arts had gotten.
Su Xiaolu nodded: "Yes, within a hundred moves, if I don't succeed, I will give up."
She wasn't sure, but wanted to give it a try.
Su Hua suppressed a smile and said, "Brother, just agree. If you lose, I will go with you."
Su Xiaolu's eyes lit up and she was eager to try.
Su Chong looked at Su Xiaolu's expression, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, to be honest, Xiaolu, I know you are very powerful, but brother, I haven't fallen behind for so many years. I may lose to you, but with a hundred moves
Guess, I really don’t believe it, so let’s give it a try today! Let’s compete between the two of us, brother and sister!”
Su Xiaolu laughed heartily: "Come."
"It's snowing, it's snowing, it's snowing."
The youngest Su Yang clapped his hands and cheered. With bright eyes, he looked at Su Xiaolu and Su Chong and said, "Dad, little aunt, hurry up and fight."
Su Chong and Su Xiaolu both took swords.
Su Xiaolu followed the rules and bowed his hand to Su Chonggong. Su Chong returned the gesture, and then they both drew their swords and started fighting.
Su Sanlang, Zhao and others all watched intently.
This scene seems to go back to more than ten years ago, when Su Xiaolu was still a child. She and Su Chong often practiced swordplay together from spring to winter.
We fight when the snow is flying, and we fight when the snow covers the sky and the earth.
The two swords fight each other with strange moves.
You attack and I defend, you defend and I attack.
Su Xiaolu's sword intent, along with her arrogance, forced Su Chong to gradually turn his attack into defense.
Su Xiaolu's transformation surprised him. Su Xiaolu's understanding of the art of swordsmanship had surpassed hers.
The more she fights, the more courageous she becomes, and her moves become more and more novel and easy to use.
In just a hundred moves, you can tell the difference between high and low.
Su Chong's martial arts skills were also very high. He knew that he was no match for Su Xiaolu, so he started to defend. After a hundred moves, his beard was saved.
Su Xiaolu was full of energy, raised his sword and stabbed fiercely, then changed direction and struck back.
Su Chong felt a chill on his chin, and when he looked again, his beard was flying in the air.
"You're doing well, girl, you're amazing, good!"
Old man Wu saw such a big show when he returned to Beijing. He was so excited that he clapped his hands. This is his disciple.
Old man Wu proudly raised his chin towards Guiyou.
Guiyou gave Old Man Wu a roll of his eyes: "Su Xiaolu is also my disciple. I'm afraid you are not old and stupid. That girl also performed the apprenticeship ceremony in a decent manner."
Old Man Wu was speechless. He was so angry that he said, "No, no, I didn't agree at the time. If you want a good disciple, you can find one yourself."
Guiyou gave him a blank look.
"Hmm, hum, hum -"
Old Man Wu grunted angrily.
Su Xiaolu was also very excited when she saw Old Man Wu and Guiyou. She lost her composure for a few breaths and then recovered.
Su Chong had already sheathed his sword. He was resigned to being defeated. He said, "Master and uncle are back. I admit defeat. I will go back and shave my beard in a while."
Su Hua looked away. Su Chong had already walked to him, put his arm around his shoulders and said with a smile: "Brother Hua, let's go, we are together."
