The next morning, Jia Dongsheng was sleeping soundly when he noticed some noises beside him. He squinted his eyes and saw that Liang Ladi was actually putting on her clothes.

This made Jia Dongsheng speechless.

Women’s resilience is so strong!

The two of them tossed and turned for most of the night last night. Liang Ladi was on top, so she was so tired that she fell asleep right after it was over.

And now?

Jia Dongsheng picked up the watch he had taken off last night. It was not even five o'clock yet, but he was already up. It was unbelievable.

"Sister Ladi, aren't you sleepy?"

"Sleepy?"

Liang Ladi didn't seem sleepy at all. On the contrary, she was full of energy and seemed to be quite satisfied last night.

She flirted with Jia Dongsheng and said, "Why are you so sleepy? I wake up at this time every day. I'm used to it."

"Besides, what if Xiu'er wakes up and sees us in the same bed?"

"What to do?"

Jia Dongsheng said with a wicked smile: "I am Xiu'er's godfather. It is only natural and reasonable for me to sleep in the same bed with her mother."

"Bah, shameless."

Liang Ladi spat at Jia Dongsheng and said, "It's only natural for me to sleep in the same bed with Xiu'er's biological father, but not with my godfather."

"Dongsheng, are you still sleepy? Why don't you continue to sleep for a while? You were exhausted last night."

"Am I exhausted?"

Hearing this, Jia Dongsheng was unhappy and sat up shirtless. "You were obviously exhausted last night, how come you forgot about it before daybreak? Do you want me to help you recall it?"

As he spoke, he had already stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Liang Ladi and give her a morning memory.

However, Liang Ladi immediately jumped up and landed on the ground, saying with a smile: "Stop making trouble. I was too tired when I came back last night. I didn't wash the clothes yet. I have to wash the clothes first."

"You should sleep for a while. I'll finish washing clothes and cooking. You can get up later."

"Hmph, you're pretty fast." Jia Dongsheng snorted, then yawned. "Forget it, I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'll just get up. I have to go to Tiananmen Square."

"Going to Tiananmen Square?"

Liang Ladi looked at the sky outside. It was not yet fully light. Why would she go to Tiananmen Square at this time?

"What's going on? Why are you going to Tiananmen Square so early?"

"Well, my nephew and my friend's kids learn martial arts from me every day. I don't have much to do, so I teach them every morning."

"Learn martial arts?"

Hearing this, Liang Ladi's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but move closer to Jia Dongsheng. This little woman was very good at acting coquettishly. She sat directly in Jia Dongsheng's arms, put her arms around Jia Dongsheng's neck, and touched her cheek against Jia Dongsheng's.

"Dongsheng, you've taught your friends' kids martial arts, so would you teach my Da Mao, Er Mao, and San Mao too?"

"Da Mao and the other three?"

Jia Dongsheng hugged Liang Ladi and thought secretly. To be honest, he liked the personalities of the three Damao brothers. They were all filial children.

In terms of character, it is much more reliable than Banggen.

Also, I remember that Da Mao in the play also joined the army, but he was injured and had to retire. If he was taught well, he could become one of the killers of Yue Houzi in the future, which seems pretty good.

As for Ermao and Sanmao?

Jia Dongsheng frowned, not for any other reason, but because he was still a little young.

The age for practicing martial arts should not be too young. If you are too young and your body has not yet fully developed, it is very easy to leave some hidden injuries that are difficult to recover from practicing martial arts.

This requires taking a medicinal bath regularly to recover from hidden injuries.

In fact, practicing martial arts at too young an age can easily affect physical development. Therefore, the best age to lay the foundation for martial arts practice is between seven and eight years old, which is Banggeng's current age.

Jia Dongsheng nodded first, then shook his head: "I'll go tell Damao later, and from now on, he has to come to Tiananmen Square to see me every morning. He can't stop practicing martial arts."

"As for Ermao and Sanmao, they are waiting. They are too young to practice martial arts yet. I will teach them when they are older."

"Thank you, Dongsheng."

When Liang Ladi heard Jia Dongsheng's agreement, she immediately became happy.

"What's there to thank for?"

Jia Dongsheng said nonchalantly, "When they have mastered their martial arts and grow up, I will send them to the army to train them."

"Are you a soldier?"

Liang Ladi's eyes lit up: "Can Damao and the others really serve in the army?"

"Of course we can. We are all children of workers and peasants. It would be unreasonable if our children did not join the army."

"Very good."

Liang Ladi is particularly excited about the fact that Damao and others can join the army in the future. In today's era, being a soldier is definitely something that ordinary people desire.

"By the way, Dongsheng, I have something I want to ask you for help with."

The two talked for a while about their children joining the army. Just when Jia Dongsheng was about to get up and ask Damao to get up, Liang Ladi suddenly thought of something and immediately told Jia Dongsheng about it.

"What's the matter?" Jia Dongsheng was a little curious.

This was the first time Liang Ladi spoke to him since he arranged a job and a house for her.

"It's not a big deal. It's Ermao's birthday in two days."

Liang Ladi smiled: "I don't know where these brats heard that it's better to have four dishes for a birthday, but they insisted on making four dishes for Ermao."

"But you know it's already late. It's not that easy to get four dishes together. I don't have any good ideas, so I can only ask you."

"Hey, what's the big deal? It's just four dishes, a piece of cake."

Jia Dongsheng smiled indifferently: "Don't mention four dishes. I'll get you some meat when the time comes. You can make four meat dishes for Ermao's birthday. This kid..."

Jia Dongsheng did not say the following words because he thought of Ermao in the play, who fell off a cliff and died at a young age.

Now that Jia Dongsheng has arrived, it has definitely changed the child's life. Nothing should go wrong again, right?

"Dongsheng, I don't know how to thank you enough."

Liang Ladi raised her head and met Jia Dongsheng's eyes, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Don't know how to thank me?"

At this point, Jia Dongsheng certainly would not be obedient. His eyes revealed a dangerous aura, but Liang Ladi was very sensitive to this aura and immediately stepped back.

There's no way, I can't mess around so early in the morning.

"Dongsheng, if you want that, come find me when you get to the factory."

Liang Ladi whispered, "I asked someone in the factory to get a single bed and put it in a warehouse."

"Then wait for me."

There was indeed a strange sense of excitement in the factory. Jia Dongsheng showed an expectant smile, then got up, greeted Damao, and rushed to Tiananmen Square.