Mad Genius Reborn

"Work?" Miss Tong found that she didn't seem to have any job she wanted. In the past, her ideal was that she would be willing to do anything if she didn't become the successor of Tong's family. Even if she was going to take dishes and wash dishes. In fact, she had actually worked as a waiter in the United States in the past few years. Of course, it was finally terminated because she knocked off a rogue guest's front teeth.

As for now, she is only interested in traditional Chinese medicine and martial arts. Suddenly, she thought of a very realistic question and asked: "If your grandma comes, will she tie her grandpa back to Beijing?"

"Do you care about grandpa being better than me?" Lin Feng felt that it was snowing in his heart, it was getting colder!

"You said that, grandpa will continue to teach me kung fu after you leave!" Miss Tong answered for granted.

"You..." Lin Feng was so angry that he couldn't speak. He took a deep breath and tried his best to press his heart, which was rushing out desperately, back to its original position.

He comforted himself and thought that Xiaoxin was still young, and she still only thought she was her brother. She couldn't be too hasty. She would come back to pick her up when she was in college three years later.

"You haven't told me whether grandpa will leave?" Miss Tong is most concerned about this issue now.

"It depends on whether you can keep him." Lin Feng replied with some anger. However, Miss Tong took it seriously. She must keep Grandpa Lin. At that time, at most, she would have to keep Grandpa Lin here with her.

"What does Grandma Lin like the most?" As the saying goes, only by knowing one's own knowledge can one never win a battle.

When Lin Feng saw that all her heart was placed on her grandfather, he felt very depressed, very distressed and very sour!

"You shouldn't ask me, you should ask your slave ghost mistress."

Ah? Miss Tong reacted very quickly. It turned out that grandma was no longer here! That's great! Then her study plan can continue.

"It depends on your bad mood. Do you want me to accompany you for a few moves?" Miss Tong said enthusiastically. Miss Tong always believed that the easiest and fastest way to vent the unhappiness in her heart was to find someone to fight. She now gives him enough face and is willing to be his accompanying him.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you accidentally." He was now in a state of irritation, and he might not be able to control his position when he started to move his hands. It doesn't matter if he hurts himself. If he hurts her, he will blame himself and feel even more distressed.

"We don't need internal strength! How about we fight with just strength and skills? If you really fight, you won't be allowed to show mercy. Of course, I won't show mercy either." After Ms. Tong finished speaking the rules, she did not forget to put a second preference, "The trauma caused by the injection is just right for me to try the spray that I have improved."

Lin Feng looked at her in surprise, "Xiao Xin, I found that you have gone astray."

Miss Tong pulled his arm and said coquettishly: "Come on, come on. Just fight and you'll be in a good mood." If she didn't make a move, her face changed and she used another move. "Otherwise, I'll tell my grandfather that you're slandering and don't teach me kung fu seriously."

"Is this called the combination of hardness and softness, and the combination of kindness and power?" Lin Feng looked at her and asked with laughter.

"No matter what his name is, as long as you promise to play with me," he took his big hand and walked towards the flat ground where they usually practiced martial arts.

Lin Feng knew that this girl's Niu Jin was coming up again. If he didn't fight with her, he wouldn't have to pass the test today. He held her soft little hand with his backhand. He couldn't help but wonder, will there be a pain when such a small fist hits him? The answer is yes. However, the person who hurts will not be him, but the little master of the fist.

"Forget it, I won't fight anymore!" She beat him all the time, and he flicked, and even beat him up! It's rare that she would show kindness to help him adjust his emotions. If she doesn't appreciate it, she would just announce the end. Miss Tong was so excited that she announced it was over.

Lin Feng pursed his lips and smiled, grasping her soft fist, Yan Ran said in a tone of a teacher: "Xiao Xin, your fist is not strong enough, and I will leave the work of carrying water at home to you in the future."

In fact, her purpose has been achieved. Although she didn't really fight, after having sex with her, Lin Feng was relieved of the loss just now. He knew that she cared about him, and he was temporarily satisfied.

"Not enough? Then what are you hiding?" Although what he said was the truth, Miss Tong was just not convinced. After a long time of fighting, she didn't even touch Lin Feng's clothes except for sweating. This was the worst loss she had since learned to fight.

"It's not too late to criticize again after you've tried." He said that, and he waved his punch and headed straight under his ribs.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, knowing the consequences of being hit in that place, but he didn't avoid it, because this was a weakness and would not hurt her hand. With a "blow!", he was beaten so hard that he instinctively concave. The cramp-like cramps made him sweat and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Is it enough?" Miss Tong asked glaring at him.

Lin Feng took a breath, gritted his teeth and held back the pain, straightened his waist, and replied truthfully: "It's a little heavier than I thought. However, the water needs to be lifted. Remember to lift it, and you don't use a shoulder pole."

"Isn't it just to carry water? No problem." Miss Tong agreed very readily. In fact, she was quite dissatisfied with this pair of fists that were similar to cotton. So, before, she always picked the weakest part of the people. Otherwise, as Lin Feng said, the person who was beaten didn't feel the pain, and she was so painful that she shook her hand first.

However, Miss Tong soon discovered that the difference between carrying water and carrying water was very big. From the spring on the mountain, she carried two buckets of water that were about the same weight as her body, and when she got home, she had already spilled half of it. How many trips would she have to run to fill the water tank?

"Sister Xiaoxin, I'll help you!" Xiao Hecong followed with two small buckets.

What trouble did this kid make? Miss Tong stared at He Cong and asked, "What do you want to do? Have you forgotten why you came here?"

Of course He Cong remembers that he can’t even dance except walking! But He Cong muttered in a low voice: “Sister Xiaoxin is very pitiful…”

"Cough, cough!" Miss Tong was really choked by Xiaocong's words. She was pitiful? Where did this start? Miss Tong explained laughing and cryingly: "Your sister, I am practicing strength, not being oppressed."

"But before, Brother Feng was carrying water!" He Cong replied dissatisfiedly.