Mrs. Zhou called her confidant, Nanny Huang, to come in and said with a smile to Mrs. Shen: "Her surname is Huang. She has been waiting by my side since she was a child. Being careful and steady is the most rare thing. When Brother Feng comes back, I want her to come with me and wait on her first." .

Today, the Lu family is paying homage to their ancestors. There are many things going on, so I can’t stay too long. Brother Feng needs to pay attention to his daily life. You can talk to Aunt Huang about it. Just in time, you can also take a look at Aunt Huang.”

Mrs. Shen spoke to Mrs. Shen on Wednesday, and then told Aunt Huang, "After Mrs. Shen has finished explaining, you take her to the house of Sui DaGuan, and I will instruct Sui DaGuan to send her back later."

Mrs. Shen thanked Mrs. Zhou repeatedly and sent Mrs. Zhou away. She and Aunt Huang explained Brother Feng's diet and daily life in great detail.

This sudden heir was recognized by the Lu family elders and others without any effort. Then there were the detailed rules such as paying homage to the ancestors, recording the genealogy, and then Mr. Lu took Lu Yi to pay homage to Lu one by one. The ancestors of the clan recognized their elders, peers and juniors again. After everything happened, it was already dark.

On Wednesday, Mrs. Lu returned to the Lu family's mansion first, and chose a small courtyard very close to Mrs. Lu for Brother Feng to stay temporarily. Regarding the matter of weaning, while laughing, he quickly sent someone to pick out two wet nurses.

In poor families, a mouthful of human milk is extremely rare. It is extremely common for pampered children to be fed milk until they are five or six years old. In families like theirs, after the child is half a year old, he can eat cow milk, goat milk, cheese, etc., and the milk will be enough. Gradually, there are fewer and fewer, most of them are over one year old, and they are weaned at two years old at most.

Mrs. Zhou had someone choose a nanny to come up on Wednesday, and she smiled and told Aunt Huang not to talk too much about the nanny. Brother Feng had just returned home in Chuchu, and she was giving the milk just because she was afraid that he would make trouble, not for anything else.

Mr. Lu took Brother Feng back to the mansion and went to see the small courtyard in person. However, he did not let Brother Feng live in that small courtyard. Instead, he took Brother Feng back to his own courtyard and ordered Aunt Huang and others. , temporarily waiting for Brother Feng to rest in his landlord's room.

The next day, the Lu family's sacrifice was over, and Mr. Lu's Third Master, Lu Minghua, was sent to the family temple to cook and eat for himself. He studied and thought about it for a year. Early in the morning, Lu Minghua was dejected and walked to the family temple with his luggage. Mr. Lu took Brother Feng and personally sent him to the clan school. When he returned to the mansion, he personally selected a few elders to worship him. In the afternoon of the same day, he would start teaching Brother Feng how to practice martial arts.

Brother Feng is already four years old. Compared with the children of the Lu family who started practicing Qigong as soon as they could walk, it is already too late. We must hurry up and not lose a day.

Brother Feng's intelligence and understanding far exceeded Mr. Lu's expectations.

After the morning classes were over, Brother Feng was led by his husband and brought to Mr. Lu in person.

The gentleman's eyes were shining, his cheeks were a little flushed with excitement, and he couldn't stop praising him, "Old man, I've only seen such a smart kid like Brother Feng in my life! I have a photographic memory, a true photographic memory. Not only does he have a photographic memory, but he is also very smart. He only knows two things when he hears one thing, and he knows more than four or five things. I asked him to memorize an article as a lesson, but you didn’t see it, old man...

Old Master, a student like Brother Feng is a real talent, Old Man... I am extremely honored to be educated by such a talented person, extremely..."

Mr. Lu finally got rid of the excited old man who was almost losing his temper. Looking at Lu Yi, who kept pouting and blinking at the old man, he waved him over and personally carried him to the bed with a smile.

Asked: "Brother Feng, what do you think of Mr. Feng?"

"Sir, he is very kind to me." Lu Yi put his chubby hands on his knees, trying to look like an adult.

"Well, Weng Weng also noticed this, but what about the others?" Mr. Lu blinked at Lu Yi.

"Sigh." Lu Yi sighed like a young adult and patted his knees with two fat hands, "Everything else is good, but he's a bit useless."

Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment, burst out laughing, patted Lu Yi's shoulder twice, and simply took him into his arms, "My dear grandson, you are not without your potential. However, this gentleman can't teach you anything."

, Wengweng has to hire another husband for you. You go to eat first, and you will start practicing in the afternoon. Practicing is very hard, so Wengweng will accompany you in the afternoon."

Seeing Mrs. Lu's signal, Nanny Huang hurriedly stepped forward to hug Lu Yi and carried her to the side room for dinner.

Seeing Nanny Huang carrying Lu Yi out, Mrs. Lu called into Anshun, "Old An, take my post and go there in person. Go to the foot of Pingliang Mountain to invite Mr. Yao and tell Mr. Yao that I have a seat in the Lu family.

Yingcai, please ask him to come over and see if he is worthy of his guidance and assistance."

Anshun's eyes widened, "Ah? How old is the young master?"

He knew about Mr. Yao. He was not very famous, but he was a man of great talent and wisdom. A few years ago, the old man wanted to invite him to be a counselor to the great master, but he did not invite him. Later, he wanted to ask him to teach the great master and several others.

Mr. Yao, a member of the Lu family, came over to look around and declined. This time...

"Go quickly." Mr. Lu smiled and waved to Anshun. Anshun agreed, asked Mr. Lu's post, asked for a car, and rushed to Pingliang Mountain.

During the Tuna Kungfu practice in the afternoon, Mr. Lu followed him, not because he was worried about anything, but because he was too anxious to wait for the announcement. He had to see with his own eyes whether his little grandson who fell from the sky was as smart in Kung Fu as he was in studying.

rare.

The foundation of their Lu family's success is kung fu, and it takes more than just being able to read.

Three or four old priests were dressed neatly and neatly. One of them came over and hugged Lu Yi, put him in the middle of the room, squeezed him carefully from head to toe, and nodded to Mr. Lu with satisfaction.

Old Mrs. Lu breathed a sigh of relief, held on to the armrest of the chair, sat down slowly, and looked at Lu Yi standing in the middle of the room.

Several old worshipers retreated together, but only one took two steps forward, stood in front of Lu Yi, half-crouched and half-knelt down, put one hand on Lu Yi's lower abdomen, and with a serious look on his face, taught him to vomit into the door word by word.

Half an hour later, Lu Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes, and fell into a state of emptiness.

Mr. Lu pursed his lips tightly, stood up holding his breath, and tiptoed out of the house. Holding his breath, he strode dozens of steps before he stopped and let out a muffled laugh. This kid was born to practice them.

Great material for Lu Kung Fu!

Pingliang Mountain is not far outside Jianchang City. Around evening time, Anshun invited Mr. Yao into the Lu family's mansion.

Mr. Lu calmly waited for Lu Yi to practice his kung fu, take a medicinal bath, change clothes, and drink a bowl of bird's nest porridge before leading him out.

Mr. Yao's pot of tea already tasted like water.

Hearing the report from the boy at the door, Mr. Yao stood up, his eyes fell on Lu Yi first, and his eyes widened in surprise, "Is this?"

"My youngest grandson, Brother Feng, is here to pay tribute to Mr. Yao." Mr. Lu stroked his beard with a proud look on his face.

"He..." Mr. Yao had seen the portrait of the ancestor of the Lu family, and he admired the gentleman of the Lu family extremely.

"Brother Feng just returned home and practiced martial arts this afternoon. Within half an hour, he has already entered the realm of emptiness and clarity." When Mr. Lu said this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, "This kid is so smart. After thinking about it,

, we are building the city of Changchang, so only my husband can teach him."

"You, the Lu family, are full of stupid people who only know how to practice kung fu." Mr. Yao and Mrs. Lu have been close friends for many years, and they spoke rudely, "Although his appearance... is not worth teaching, I still have to teach him well."

Take a look." Mr. Yao bent down slightly and looked at Lu Yi, who was looking up at him.

This child's eyes are so clear and so joyful.

"You can watch as you like!" Mr. Lu laughed and waved his hand proudly, "But it's late today. My little grandson has been tired for a day and has to go back to rest. I'll let Anshun arrange for you to stay. You can take your time here.

Look, Brother Feng, let’s go back.”

Lu Yichang bowed his hands to Mr. Yao, took Old Mrs. Lu's hand, and went inside.

Mr. Yao watched the two people go out and followed Anshun. As he walked out, he asked: "Anshun, why did you suddenly have such a young man in your house? Did he fall from the sky?"

"It didn't fall from the sky. It's just like it fell from the world. As for how it came about, you can ask our old man tomorrow. Just in the morning, he said that starting from tomorrow, we will practice for half a day and practice in the next day.

I’ve been studying the essay for a long time.”

Anshun responded while letting Mr. Yao pass.

Mr. Yao raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.
Chapter completed!