Mrs. Feng is wearing a coarse cloth skirt and hairpin, indicating that she has completed the role change.
In the past, both sides treated each other as equals, but now they are servants and slaves. How can we make it happen? Gou Shiyun ordered Xiaopangdun to pull up his mother and said that he would just agree. However, it was still the same in the past. Mrs. Feng was just a helper, regardless of her status as master and servant.
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Food and clothing are not a problem, but accommodation is a bit difficult. There are vacancies, and my son's old residence is vacant. If Mrs. Feng is allowed to live there, it will be too close to the master bedroom, with a widower and a widow, and it will definitely make people poke their spines. If Mrs. Feng refuses to let her live,
It's quite outrageous to ask the teacher to move back and live in a new house as a helper.
Mrs. Feng had already made up her mind, saying that she would rather live in a woodshed as it would be warm in winter. She also declared that she would not call her Mrs. again in the future, and she could just call her Fat Dunniang or her surname Feng.
Little Fatty immediately expressed his objection and solemnly announced that no one is allowed to call him Little Fatty in the future. When he is older, his name will be Jing Yanggang! From now on, Little Fatty's name is a thing of the past! The teacher can call him Masculine, or you can call him Mommy.
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The violent reaction surprised Gou Shiyun, and Feng Shi was also surprised.
At this moment, Jing Yanggang's expression was serious and solemn. His eyes were filled with flames; his brows were slightly wrinkled; his lips were tightly pursed...
Eleven-year-old Jing Yanggang broke out the biggest rebellion since his birth!
Gou Shiyun's heart was shocked. He was familiar with tigers, cheetahs and wolves. Jing's yanggang eyes had the light of a beast. Many swordsmen failed to surpass it because they lacked this light! With this kind of light, if you practice to shrink and restrain yourself, you will be able to do it.
Reaching the level of a great swordsman or even a sword spirit.
Gou Shiyun called her "yanggang" and planned to publicly announce during morning exercises that he would call Jing Yanggang's mother the sister of the Feng family, and all Jiannanmen disciples would respect her as their elder.
Once the name is decided, everything will fall into place.
Jing Yanggang became angry and practiced hard. He worked hard and his energy was unparalleled. He was practicing before the rooster crow. He was practicing when others took a lunch break. Soon after dinner, he went to practice again... as if he didn't care about his life.
.Han Shaer wants to defeat the Changbai Sword Sect, find out the murderer behind his mother's murder, and has a three-year agreement with the Little Saint Acupuncture... All of this makes him work as hard as Jing Yanggang. Huohuo feels unprecedented pressure.
, the distance between the three of them is shortening step by step, and her advantage is also being lost step by step...
Mrs. Feng, no, Mrs. Feng has indeed changed her appearance. She wakes up early and stays late, sewing and washing clothes, helping with cooking, and doing chores. She never waits for others to join the tribe, endures hardships, and never complains. She is no longer the rich lady of Jing Mansion.
Wife, the constant work has made the fat on her body disappear little by little, her body has become stronger, her figure has also improved, and the white fat on her face has turned into a rosy wheat color.
Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon is full in the sky, but people in the world are missing.
Disciples from other places returned to Jiannan Gate as usual for the annual reunion. The fourth and fifth sons were pregnant and could not come, so they ignored them. There was no news about Tongxinyuan, and the chance of reunion was very slim...
It's not the anniversary of Huo Huo's mother's death, so entertainment activities can't be held. It's still okay for everyone to get together, eat moon cakes, drink wine, and admire the moon.
The overseas disciples were skeptical about Han Shaer, Huo Huo and Jing Yangang's claims that their martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds - under the moonlight, orange lanterns were hung in the courtyard, and Gou Shiyun personally presided over the joint evaluation.
Huo Huo's swordsmanship was inherited from Yu Yanzi, and his snowflakes were erratic, ethereal and strange, which was higher than the four-star and one-ring junior swordsman. Han Shaer's swordsmanship was slightly inferior, with higher strength and accuracy, with two stars and two stars.
I was afraid of wronging him as a swordsman in the ring. Jingyang made a breakthrough and jumped into the ranks of three-star and first-level swordsman assistants. The time to pass the second level swordsman was shorter than the time to pass the first level sword boy!
The outstanding achievements and dazzling brilliance are unsurpassed by anyone in the history of Jiannanmen!
The disciples who were sent out, especially the eldest disciple, were in disbelief. They tested it in actual combat. In the end, they believed it and were convinced.
Everyone drank happily, and the five jars of wine were all bottomed out. One jar of top-quality Jiannan Shaochun cost ten kilograms and thirty taels of silver. Gou Shiyun couldn't afford it at the moment. The last four jars were all inferior spirits at 30% of the price.
, more powerful.
Everyone got drunk and went to sleep separately. Soon they were snoring like thunder.
The eldest disciple was inexplicably excited and jealous. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He drank too much wine and felt the urge to urinate, so he staggered up at night. After solving the problem, he found a bright light in the woodshed not far from the latrine. He became curious and swayed.
Huang touched it and leaned over the crack of the door to take a look. He was so happy that there was a beautiful woman sitting inside!
Mr. Feng was under the lamp, and the eldest disciple was under the moon. He was drunk with wine, and through the moonlight, it was hazy, not to mention how beautiful it was.
The eldest disciple thought to himself that this beautiful woman lived in the woodshed and was either a slave or a servant. She deserved to be his beautiful blessing. With her status and ability, the beauty would be happy to throw herself into his arms. The wine made her lustful and bold, so she pushed open the wood door with all her strength.
Mrs. Feng was doing sewing work. Nvhong was a good hand. Gou Shiyun, Huo Huo, Gou Bujiao and her son's clothes were all made by hand. When she heard the door open, she scolded her without raising her head: "Yang Gang, you don't know how to do it."