"Well ~ ~ ~ bitter" Feng Zhang little head tilted to one side.
I don’t know if there is a kickback for the doctor at this time, but so many medicines are drunk three times a day.
My little girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she is coaxed and threatened by a child who is thirty years old at this actual age. "You can get up early and light up your’ people’ to go to the south of the city only after drinking medicine …"
She laughed at this. "Hee hee, do you want your master Wang Yue to feed you?"
Feng Zhang’s eyes went round and round thinking of that cool-looking man. It turned out that he was Wang Yue!
Looking at Feng Zhang, there is still no movement. The little girl is anxious. If the young master doesn’t drink medicine, the master and his wife will blame it.
"You are the only husband and wife. How can you live up to them if you don’t drink medicine? Are you worried every day?"
This remark made Feng Zhang slightly moved, but these two strangers gave themselves this "son" care in every possible way. Although they were not their sons, they still drank their bodies to be worthy of their care.
Thought of here, Feng Zhang took the initiative to stretch his neck and put his mouth out to the side of the dark and smelly bowl.
The little maid rejoiced to stretch the bowl a little more, and carefully kept the medicine juice from flowing. Looking at Feng Zhang, she frowned and drank all the medicine in one breath and said, "What is filial piety?" It’s a good job to rest and the handmaiden excused herself. "
Feng Zhang wry smile don’t talk at the same time, the little maid is also used to the public now, gently cover the door and leave him alone in bed.
Good chat. Why don’t you ask a few people to come in and play mahjong with me? Or get a few dual-core computers connected to the internet and play Warcraft together?
Feng Zhang sighed a long time and shrank up. He had become small and went to sleep again.
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On the seventh day of the first month of the first month, Zhang Wen was busy seeing guests in return these days. It was rare for Wang to come and touch Zhang Fengtou and say something. Feng Zhang still didn’t say anything. It was a little warmer to look at Wang’s eyes.
"Alas, what are you saying to your mother? Say a word." Wang looked at the child and looked at his heart and couldn’t help crying.
Feng Zhang is not a man with a heart of stone. Looking at Wang’s sadness, he felt bad. He summoned up his courage and said, "Mom, are you crying?" An export is actually a Henan accent.
Wang stayed for a while and didn’t react from the change of her son’s speech. She pleasantly put Feng Zhang in her arms again. "Son, you finally talked. You scared the hell out of your mother." She gently put Feng Zhang’s hands together and whispered, "Thank you, Guanyin Bodhisattva, for letting my son finally talk again. I will definitely go to Baima Temple and donate more sesame oil money."
Feng Zhang’s eyes lit up when he heard the word money, and he silently said that it was better to spend it for me, but it was glistening at this time.
"Niang child is bored to death these days and wants to go out for a walk." Feng Zhang is uncomfortable to talk and has to pretend to be a child.
"Okay, okay, you wait." Five’s voice shouted loudly. "ZQQ Zhangfu, you take some thick clothes for the public to walk around the courtyard."
There was a heavy snow from the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month to the 6th day of the first lunar month. In Zhangfu, except the road, there was a piece of snow where people walked. The pond was already frozen, but when Feng Zhang walked to the pond, he somehow felt a kind of rejection, as if it would be difficult to stay here for a long time.
Zhang Feng is wrapped in several layers of cold clothes, and the outermost sentence is a fur coat. From a straight view, it looks like a large animal’s ass is fat and tired after walking in the snow.
Is it someone else’s body after all? I can’t stand such a little pressure
Feng Zhang’s boots creaked in the snow. Zhang Qing Zhang Fu, a maid, and a servant followed closely behind Feng Zhang, afraid that the young master would fall away and approach and bump into this "ass" face.
"Master!" Feng Zhang called Wang Yue later.
Wang Yue in a line of people finally smell speech walked to the front of Zhang Feng, his head is not about 1.7 meters tall. As soon as Feng Zhang was obscured by this not-so-burly teacher, he tried to lift his neck wrapped in mink to see Wang Yueba.
"What year is Master this year?" Feng Zhang tone light don’t recognize a trace of emotion in it.
"Light and four years" Wang Yue intuition told him that Feng Zhang has changed. Is this still the kid who dragged his long nose around looking for a single person to spank and humiliate himself, and he was so scared that he would cry if he didn’t practice?
"In a few years, it will be chaotic." Feng Zhang turned his back to Wang Yue, and his hands were very easy to hold together behind his back. "Master, please teach Fenger martial arts and Fenger will do his best to protect the country and the people."
Wang Yue some can’t believe my ears looked at the short less than one meter Feng Zhang reflected dazzling sunlight in the heavy snow, but there was a kind of domineering like Mount Tai, and a strange feeling came to my mind. I unconsciously gathered away the natural temperament of the fighters and said, "I should do my best."
(Guanghe three years should be 1 year AD. Feng Zhang is six years old, Cao Cao is 26 years old and Liu Bei is 2 years old.)
Section 5 Propose marriage? Faint ball!
When updated, 27122 16:14: word count 4621
From that day on, Feng Zhang went to Luzhi as usual to learn martial arts in the afternoon, and followed Wang Yue to practice martial arts. Strangely, he was a little sore and cried. No matter what kind of training Wang Yue asked him to do, Feng Zhang never cried again, but gritted his teeth and endured Wang Yue. I really believe that Feng Zhang has changed.
Feng Zhang himself white this troubled times will have no martial arts, even if he didn’t even marry his daughter-in-law, he hung up what the Yellow Scarf Army, the Black Mountain Thief, and the history of looting Xiongnu in Beijing after Luoyang fire, and Wu Huan Xianbei, who is very scattered in strength but extremely high in personal quality … which which which how line? I admire Diao Chan and Mihuan best, but I haven’t got them yet.
These days, after slowly merging, this new body has accepted itself, this new soul, and the original consciousness is also unified with the present consciousness. Feng Zhang also understands why he came to this new body, which was actually caused by Cai MM pushing into the water by the world’s "Ten Beats of Huqie" (I checked the history and this was written by Cai Wenji).
It turns out that Zhang Xiong … Oh, his real age is more than 1,000 years older than himself. So Grandpa Zhang walked all the way. At most, when I grow up in the future, I’ll get Cai MM into bed to help you get revenge. Stop thinking about this body and give it to my little grandson.
Wang Yue’s martial arts is high, but he is the kind of chivalrous warrior who is suitable for one-on-one combat. He is not very good at facing many enemies. Wang Yuejian, a martial artist, is very good and beautiful. But when he gets to the battlefield, he will fight with the enemy’s two or three feet long guns and thick halberds. Aren’t you looking for death?
Wang Yue has another shortcoming that disheartens Feng Zhang. He can’t ride a horse.
This ….. Forget it, forget it, practice first and then talk about it. Let’s talk about it first.
Feng Zhang doesn’t practice swordsmanship taught by Wang Yue every day, but his strength is too small, which makes Wang Yue happy. In addition, Feng Zhang runs to the south of the city with ten kilograms of sandbags tied every day.
Lu Zhi was also very happy because he found that Feng Zhang had become diligent like a broken cocoon become a butterfly since he had soaked in water. Although Feng Zhang was honest in the school, he didn’t like to do anything, but Liu Bei told him some common things, which made his little eyes shine with interest.
Now, even after class, Feng Zhang took Lu Zhi to ask this question and that question, which was not just a seven-year-old boy. He embarrassed Lu Zhi for several times, and made Lu Zhi praise Feng Zhang in front of her school. This also made Feng Zhang blush once, and she couldn’t help herself. Do you want to write some English? Zhang Feng used to be a five-star hotel class. I don’t know how many English reading and writing sessions there are.
Even Liu Bei was surprised by Feng Zhang’s metamorphosis. He called him fighting dogs, catching fish and catching crickets. He was not as good as before. He always shirked his prevarication when invited. If he hadn’t been as respectful to himself, Liu Bei wondered if this could be Feng Zhang’s brother or brother.
One day, Feng Zhang found that Liu Bei was unhappy in class all day and asked, "Is Brother Xuande unhappy?"
Liu Bei’s ears were very cooperative, and he sighed and said, "My mother was sick at home, and my uncle had a letter and my foolish brother had to go back."
Liu Bei’s filial piety is really worthy of his name. Feng Zhang was also moved to touch out twenty taels of silver from his arms. "Brother Xuande has gone away, but I have some thoughts, but I can’t refuse the non-brother’s medicine."
Feng Zhang knew that Liu Bei was generous and unwilling to be favored by others. If it weren’t for his mother’s illness, he would never accept the money from his seven-year-old child.
Sure enough, when Liu Bei’s eyes are hot, he will perform in front of Feng Zhang. The world will attack him constantly. "A man has tears to flick." He whimpered and said, "If my brother is driven, he will never dare not disobey."
Feng Zhang stared at this positive temperament Liu Bei. Why didn’t he want to believe that he would be a hypocritical person in the future? He was also moved to say, "Do you hope to repay the kindness of a gentleman?" Brother Xuande must not bully his younger brother because he treats his younger brother like a brother on weekdays. Do you dare to be sincere? "
Touched by Feng Zhang, will Liu Bei pull himself to become sworn on a whim? Then add feather Zhang Fei … But I don’t think Liu Bei’s reunification with China will be good for the development of the Chinese nation?
Fortunately, Liu Bei stretched out his long hand and wiped a handful of tears. Feng Zhang was relieved that he didn’t become sworn.
Unexpectedly, Liu Bei said, "My brother will weave straw mats and sandals when he was a child, just like my brother’s rude wish …" He said, pulling out a woven straw mat from the already packed bag.
Feng Zhang looked at this piece of straw mat in distress situation. Qiu was so inferior … I didn’t go out begging for Sue’s beggar.
But pretend to be a surprise. "Brother’s craftsmanship is really exquisite!" Take that one, wrap yourself in it, and make a roll of straw mats to thank you. Make a careful observation. It turns out that when I was in the hotel, I didn’t know how to open my mouth and told many lies to lie to those in-house guests. The reason why I didn’t adjust it was because the dust was removed and there was no hot water because of the large-scale water stoppage … Just telling a lie and pretending is that Xu Jiang’s relatives can’t see the flaw.