Hong Fu Nu looked around at Cui's side, sitting calmly and upright, Cheng Qibao whose bright eyes were full of curiosity fell on her.

And Mrs. Cui is also observing this young Mrs. Li, this Mrs. Li is definitely a legend.

I heard that she is a well-known figure in the Jianghu, even if she has not been in the Jianghu for many years, her name Hong Fu Nu is still circulating in the Jianghu.

Moreover, the husband also told himself, don't look at that old boy Li Jing on the battlefield, he will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

But at home, it is absolutely a hundred battles and defeats. Cough... Cui naturally only listened to her husband's nonsense.

But I also know that Mrs. Li is a master who rarely meets opponents, and she came to pay a special visit today, but her eyes just stared at her daughter.

Especially after thinking about the way that the girl just mentioned that she was showing off her bare hands to the grandson Li Xiang this morning.

Mrs. Cui roughly guessed the purpose of Mrs. Li's visit.

"Madam is coming to the house today, but because of the little girl?"

Seeing Mrs. Li, who likes to dress in red, smiled a little embarrassedly, and spoke directly.

"Mrs. Cheng, I took the liberty to come to the house today. It's really because of the dog's merit award. I said that my wife's daughter, Cheng Qibao, is very talented in fighting skills."

"Not only can you integrate, but you can also apply what you have learned. After hearing about it, I can't help but want to come and see it. It's really..."

"It's okay, Quan Zi and your Erlang are close friends, and Wei Gong and my husband have also been friends for decades, and have a deep personal friendship. Since Mrs. Li is interested, Qibao, you accompany Mrs. Li..."

After all, Cui got up and found an excuse, walked out of the hall, saw a group of sons standing at the door, greeted him respectfully, and all stared into the hall with bright eyes.

Seeing this scene, Cui Shi who continued walking shook her head with a headache.

Alas, the burden of inheriting poems and books is too heavy. There is no one in this generation except Qibao, but it doesn't matter.

If the sons can't count on it, then wait for the grandchildren, and when they can always count on it, the old Cheng family must continue to pass on poetry and books to the family no matter what.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of so many articles, classics, calligraphy and painting works that I and my husband have worked so hard to collect over the years.

Having said that, although Saburo's poetry is amazing, his writing is extraordinary. It's a pity that this kid is not good at studying.

I hope that his baby can inherit the lineage of his own father. In the future, his grandma will personally educate him, and maybe the old Cheng family will have another talented person who is well-read.

Thinking of this, Cui's hands clenched into fists in his sleeves, and it seemed that after the turmoil passed.

I should gather all the grandchildren who have reached the school age, and I don't believe that I can't cultivate one or two seeds of reading.

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"Do you know who this old man is?" Hong Fu Nu couldn't help asking with a hearty smile as she looked at the young lady from the Cheng family who was sitting quietly in front of her.

"Well, the little girl knows that not only my elder brothers have mentioned it, but even my father and mother have mentioned Madam's deeds."

"Oh, can you please show me how you use your bare hands to **** the white blade?"

"No problem, Sixth Brother, come in." Cheng Qibao stood up happily and called towards the hall door.

Cheng Laoliu agreed loudly, and hurried into the hall, saluting the famous Mrs. Li.

Perhaps because of the presence of this legendary woman, Cheng Laoliu, who was a little excited and flustered, slashed down with a knife.

This kind of weak attack was easily dispelled by Cheng Qibao, and Sixth Brother was also executed in the same way.

And Cheng Qibao's empty hand snatching the white blade really made the red-haired girl's eyes brighten, she immediately stood up, swung her big sleeves, and her clothes fluttered like a red cloud.

"Okay, okay... come on, now you attack me with a knife."

"Okay, little girl offended." Cheng Qibao's eyes lit up immediately, but he had heard the legend about Mrs. Li many times before from the third brother.

Although there are many deliberate intentions, the third brother said that he compiled it based on folklore and unofficial history, so he doesn't know if it is true or not.

But in Cheng Qibao's eyes, this legendary woman has already become a goal or an idol in her life.

The moment Cheng Qibao had just finished speaking, Cheng Qibao took a leap with the saber in hand, but instead of slashing with great force, he slashed obliquely.

The flash of knife light made the rough men outside the door squint their eyes involuntarily.

And Cheng Laoliu, who was standing aside and rubbing his still numb elbow, saw this prestigious red-haired girl who turned around and raised her hand to caress lightly...

Cheng Qibao felt his elbow numb and the horizontal knife in his hand had changed hands and fell into the hands of this elder.

As for the group of people standing outside the hall door, they only felt a flower in their eyes, like a red cloud blooming, and then felt as if a deadly flower core was blooming in their eyes, set off against the Red Cloud Center.

When the red cloud receded, the legendary woman held a knife on her back, and her body was as tall as a mountain.

"Okay!" At this moment, all the brothers of the Cheng family, who were so martial and idiotic, shouted like thunder, raising their arms.

And the honorable Li De Award also clenched his hands into fists, his face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes were shining brightly.

As expected of an invincible opponent in the mansion, who has left countless legends in the rivers and lakes, she is so powerful.

However, Hong Fu Nu didn't pay attention to the gang of rough men at the entrance of the hall, but looked at her with a smile, after being snatched by herself.

Cheng Qibao didn't just stand there, but retreated immediately.

"how?"

"There are not as many little girls as madam..." Cheng Qibao bowed to Hongfu girl with a full face of convincing.

"Haha, little lady, I still have a lot of martial arts skills, would you like to learn them?"

"Madam is willing to teach me?" Cheng Qibao exclaimed with a face full of surprise.

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"..." Cui glanced at her own daughter who had hardly lost her composure~lightnovelpub.net~ at this moment, she looked at herself so anxiously and nervously.

He took another look at Mrs. Li, who was sitting in front of him, smiling calmly.

"Mrs. Li, do you think she can learn it?"

Hong Fu Nu nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Cheng Qibao, looking at this heroic girl, her eyes were full of admiration.

"Well, her talent is exactly what I want, and her achievements in the future should not be weaker than mine."

Mrs. Cui glanced at her impatient pro-daughter, and then at Mrs. Li, who was not talking nonsense at all, and was so straightforward that people were caught off guard.

But at this time, at the door of the study, a head was exposed, um, it was my own Saburo and the others.

I saw these dolls frantically shaking their heads up and down, as if begging themselves to agree.

"..."