Ye Wudao smiled happily,

Ye Nianjun's correct values ​​are inseparable from Xu Linger's teaching.

It's just that Ye Wudao couldn't bear it in his heart,

There is a long way to go to practice martial arts. You have to endure the hardships that ordinary people cannot bear, and endure the pains that ordinary people cannot bear.

Which father would like to watch his children suffer.

Ye Wudao persuaded: "Little Junjun, practicing martial arts is not as easy as you think, it takes a lot of hardships, can you hold on?"

Ye Nianjun nodded: "Of course I can."

Dad, let me tell you a little secret, in fact... Xiao Junjun has also practiced martial arts. I know it is very hard to practice martial arts, but Xiaojunjun has no problem.

Ye Wudao said in surprise: "Oh, have you practiced martial arts? Who taught you?"

Ye Nianjun said: "Xiao Junjun taught himself."

Xiao Junjun saw that there were several martial arts books in your room, so he started to practice.

It's just that Xiaojunjun doesn't know many words, and only learned a little.

What?

Now Ye Wudao can't calm down at all.

The few martial arts secret books in his room are ancient martial arts secret books.

It was paid to him by the Zhong family last time.

The content inside is written in ancient style, which is obscure and difficult to understand.

Even an adult can't figure it out.

But Ye Nianjun is still in kindergarten and doesn't know a few big characters. Can she really study those ancient martial arts secret books?

This...this is absolutely impossible.

Ye Wudao was full of doubts about this: "Little Junjun, tell the truth to your father, are you kidding with your father?"

You don't even know the words in it, so how do you understand those few cheats?

The old man Chu smiled bitterly: "I said God is handsome, have you ever taken care of Xiaojunjun?"

I just found out that Xiao Junjun's level of Chinese character recognition is comparable to that of middle school students, and the vocabulary is astonishingly large.

You probably don't know.

Ye Wudao smiled awkwardly.

There is no doubt that Xu Linger taught Ye Nianjun to read.

My own education of Xiao Junjun is too negligent.

The daughter is not only agility, strength, perseverance is different from ordinary people,

Even if he comprehends the ability, he is still one of a kind.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the most talented martial arts geniuses out of hundreds of millions.

Ye Wudao said, "Little Junjun, can you show your father the kung fu you learned?"

Forget it, why don't you discuss it with him?

He reached out and pointed to the biscuits.

Ye Nianjun has the spirit of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and has no fear at all because the other party is an adult.

She nodded: "Okay. Uncle, please enlighten me."

This martial artist etiquette should be learned from TV.

Shaobing came up with a laugh and touched Ye Nianjun's head.

Little girl, let's order it later, please be merciful.

Uh-huh.

Ye Nianjun nodded deeply, and the baby on his cheek trembled a little.

Start!

Ye Nianjun reached out and smashed the biscuits,

But the fist didn't touch the biscuits, so the biscuits staggered back two steps, and then fell to the ground.

Cough cough...Little girl, you are amazing.

Uncle is not your opponent, uncle is willing to be defeated.

Everyone: "..."

A fool could see that the biscuits were teasing Ye Nianjun.

He should let him compete with Ye Nianjun, it was Ye Wudao's joke with him...

Ye Nianjun frowned: "Shaobing, you'd better be more serious for me."

Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you.

What the hell?

Seeing that Ye Wudao was really angry, Shaobing realized that,

He's probably not kidding himself. JrNovels.com