Back home, Helianchi had already returned, he was chopping wood.

"What are u doing?"

Jia Qingming walked to her and asked him aloud.

"I'll know in a minute!"

He Lianchi hasn't answered yet.

Jia Qingming saw that he was mysterious, and did not continue to ask anything.

She followed Tong Cuiyun and went in to cook together.

Only Jia Qingfeng looked at He Lianchi with admiration.

Helian soon made a plank of wood and carved a few words on the plank.

Holding the cinnabar and tracing it a few times, Auntie Jia barbecued meat.

Soon, the words above were clearly visible.

"Brother-in-law, that's amazing!"

Jia Qingfeng still looked at him admiringly.

"Do you like to learn?"

He Lianchi looked at him, took the carved knife, and wandered in his hand a few times.

"Want to learn!"

Jia Qingfeng nodded repeatedly.

"Look at it!"

Helian was late in the broken wood on the ground, took out a long piece of wood, and quickly carved the wood into a long sword.

"Brother-in-law is amazing!"

Jia Qingming took the wooden sword in his hand and laughed happily.

Holding the sword directly and playing in his hand, he looked very happy.

At this time, Tong Cuiyu walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing Jia Qingfeng who was playing the wooden sword, he frowned at the moment.

"Qingfeng, you go to practice calligraphy with the sand table, and then you can go to the school to read, but don't understand anything!"

After saying this, Tong Cuiyu turned around and went in again.

Seeing Jia Qingfeng's originally happy face, Helian suddenly collapsed.

"what happened to you?"

Helian asked after a while.

"I like writing, I like martial arts!"

After saying this, Jia Qingfeng took the wooden sword again, went to the corridor, took out the sand table set aside, and began to write and draw on it again.

He Lianchi glanced at him again, then put the plaque in his hand under the corridor to dry it.

When it was time to rest at night, he lay on the bed.

Jia Qingming also went to bed and lay down beside him.

"Today Qingfeng said that he doesn't like reading, and he likes martial arts."

He Lianchi looked at her and said slowly.

This is too blind.

When He Lianchi said this, Jia Qingming was very puzzled right now.

You know, Tong Cuiyun's biggest wish now is to let Jia Qingfeng come back from the test, which can be regarded as a glorious lintel, after all, his father is a scholar.

In addition to what Jia Xiucai said in the past, she also sincerely hopes that she can cultivate a talent like her mother-in-law.

After the plot, Jia Qingming also thought so, and wanted to help her and cultivate Jia Qingfeng.

But who knows, Qingfeng said that when this material condition was about to be possessed, and didn't like reading.

So what to do, let Qingfeng go to school forcibly, Qingfeng is not happy, if you don't let Qingfeng go to school, mother will not be happy.

"Don't bother with this for now, you'll be talking about it then!"

He Lianchi reached out and put his arms around Jia Qingming's shoulders, Jia Qingming gave a slight shock, and then relaxed his body again.

"good!"

She also answered.

"Does your family have a better talent for martial arts!?"

Helian asked aloud.

"what is the meaning of this?"

As soon as he heard him say this, Jia Qingming's immature scalp became numb.

It seemed that he had a very clear memory of the fact that he bent his bow and shot the wolf that night.