"Of course, it's all for you. While the ancestor is still alive, I'm giving you all his things," Zhou Shixiong said with a smile.
"Grandpa, this is too much. If you give it to us, we won't know how to use it." Zhang Weiyu really didn't want it. They say that if you take someone's money, you're obligated to do so.
"Haha, how could it be useless? I remember you told me before that you wanted to find several wives. The more wives you have, the more things you'll have."
"Ancestor, do you still remember? I was young and ignorant back then, please forget about it!"
"Haha, how could I forget?"
"Grandpa, please don't say that. My parents will break my legs if they do that. I'll just find a wife in the future."
"Hehe, you little rascal, now you know what your wife means?"
"Isn't it just that my mom is my dad's wife?"
"Yes, that's it."
Zhang Zhenye immediately came to his brother's rescue. "Grandpa, please tell us more about Guiguzi. I feel like I've learned a bit more this year."
"Alright, alright, let's go to the study. Chang'en, prepare dinner. You two can go back now."
Zhang Hongmei stood up and said, "Since you dislike me, I'll really go back then?"
"Go ahead, go ahead, the four of them can have dinner with me tonight."
Gu Chuanming and his father walked back. "Grandpa, I really feel sorry for Zhou Shixiong now."
"Sigh! He's been competitive his whole life, and now that he's old, he has nothing left. Let Zhenye and the others keep him company."
The father and son went home to rest. Zhang Hongmei wasn't tired, so she went into her spatial dimension to meditate and practice her skills.
The effect inside the space is really great. I don't know about other things, but it just feels much more comfortable than outside.
Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me: what if I practiced Tai Chi and other martial arts at the same time?
Thinking of this, he immediately left the bedroom and practiced Tai Chi by the herb field.
At first, it didn't work, it was all very bumpy and felt very awkward, but after a few tries, it felt much better.
Although she didn't feel any effect, Zhang Hongmei believed in her own ideas and felt that this was useful.
After a few more rounds, I got more and more comfortable with it. Suddenly, I reached a state of complete absorption, just following the rhythm.
Zhang Hongmei felt a large amount of spiritual energy entering her body, and she felt the spiritual energy in her meridians circulating faster and faster.
I was mechanically performing the movements. My mind was blank. Suddenly, I felt a wave of relief wash over me; the feeling was indescribable.
I wonder if I've advanced to a higher level. I really don't understand. I feel myself sweating, so I sit in the bathtub with some spiritual spring water and practice cross-legged.
This will be even more effective. I'll definitely have the five of them try it when I get back tonight.
About an hour later, he got up, tidied himself up, and sat on the bed looking at the wooden box he had received last time.
Zhang Hongmei wanted to see if there was a hidden compartment or anything concealed.
Because the box was only the size of a pillow, Zhang Hongmei placed it on her lap and carefully explored it inch by inch.
I didn't find anything. I turned the box around and looked at the bottom, but there were no hidden compartments or anything. Maybe I was just imagining things.
I put down the box and read the description of the technique again. It was still the same; there was nothing hidden at all.
He took out the letter and read it carefully again. After reading it, he found it funny. It turned out that the country was destroyed because the Cui family patriarch had foreseen it long ago, so he did not resist and let nature take its course.
Although Zhang Hongmei now believes in ghosts and gods, she still doesn't believe in things that can be calculated.
However, this has little to do with me, so let's just calculate it and see.
I started looking around for things suitable for the children, making sure they had at least some basic melee weapons. I still had a few sets of daggers I bought in the US, enough for one set for each of them. That was all I had on hand.
They did have stun guns, but there were only two, so they simply refused to give them to anyone.
However, he does have the guns and grenades that Zhang Shouyi left with him. He'll discuss it later and see if he can give them to them.
Zhang Hongmei directly gave each of her four sons a set of daggers.
The four of them were listening to the lesson when they exchanged glances, both knowing in their hearts that their mother had sent them the weapon.
Zhang Hongmei left the space and went to the study to call Carlos.
The assistant told Carlos that it was Zhang Hongmei calling, and Carlos's heart skipped a beat.
"Red plum blossoms".
"Carlos, hello!"
"I'm doing fine. How about I come visit you at the end of the year?"
"Didn't they say Zhao Hao was coming over?"
"I want to go."
"Great! Are your godparents in good health?"
"Yes, everything is fine. Annie will be coming along this year too."
"Okay, my little girl has all grown up. Can't Daniel come along?"
"He's not ready yet. But he can go next year." Actually, Huang Meihua doesn't allow the father and son to go out at the same time. The old lady is already seventy years old and simply can't tolerate anything that exceeds her tolerance.
"Okay, I'll wait for you. Also, could you help me collect knives, daggers, or something?"
"What use do you have for this?"
"If possible, you'd better prepare twenty sets for me. My juniors are all boys, and Zhenye and the others are already eight years old. They're quite skilled in martial arts, and I'd like to give them some handy weapons."
“No problem, leave this to me. Hongmei, you won’t object to me giving them guns, will you? They’re all made by our family.”
"Okay, of course I have no objection. That's a good thing."
"Alright, go ahead and get busy, I won't bother you anymore."
Carlos wanted to say that you hadn't bothered him, but he couldn't bring himself to say it, so he could only hang up the phone.
With everything arranged, Zhang Hongmei felt relieved. Although four of her children wouldn't be eating at home that evening, there were still seven children at home.
I took a look around the kitchen and roughly checked out tonight's dinner; I was quite satisfied.
The little ones were a bit disappointed that they didn't see their four older brothers that evening.
"Don't be upset. Your brothers are keeping the elderly company. I have some good news for you. We're going to stay at the beach for a month starting Monday. Of course, your master will be coming along too."
Zhang Shouyi had just seen Yimao's wife, and now she was really going to stay for a month? What was he going to do?
"Auntie, are the brothers going?" Liu Qiang asked Zhang Hongmei.
“The older brothers can’t go because they’ve already gone out to play; they have to go study now.”
Ping An was so depressed that she didn't even want to eat. "Auntie, when will my four older brothers be able to come back?"
"I don't know either, it just depends on when they finish their lessons."
The children were even more listless now.
"Auntie, will my brothers be coming back tonight?"
"Yes, they'll definitely be home by eight o'clock. You just need to wait for them."
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