Fu Bao estimated that in just a quarter of an hour, her mother told four aunts, six sisters-in-law, and five old ladies that she could stand up.
The following are her mother’s original words:
"Sixth Aunt, can your little grandson sit up now? Oh, he's growing up so fast. My lucky baby can even stand up today!"
Aunt Six, escape!
"Third Grandma, does your little great-grandson know how to call someone?"
"Oh my, I've just been able to stand up today, and I don't know when I will be able to walk on the ground. I'm exhausted from holding him all day!"
Third grandma, escape!
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Fu Bao, who was being held by his own mother, couldn't bear to listen anymore, let alone the neighbors who were mercilessly crushed by her mother.
Fortunately, her mother didn't show off for long before Fu Bao was rescued.
Her master, Uncle Lu, who had disappeared for several days, was back.
He didn't come back alone, he also brought a pretty young lady with him.
After a brief introduction, Fubao knew that this young lady was the master she had never met before.
And her master, Uncle Lu, this old man who looks very bad, is actually the biological father of the little sister.
Uncle Lu brought his daughter over, so naturally it would be difficult to continue living in Lao Xu's house.
Mr. Xu had no choice but to find a house for his father and daughter in the village. Since no one had lived in it for many years, the house definitely needed repairs.
Mr. Xu shouted in the village at the top of his lungs and gathered twenty or thirty strong laborers to help.
Those who repair courtyard walls, those who repair doors, those who repair roofs, those who clear yard weeds...
A large group of strong laborers are working, and the efficiency is really impressive.
In less than an hour, this house had a completely new look, and even the sandpaper covering the windows was replaced with brand new ones.
If someone didn't know the details, they would probably think that this house was just built.
"Master, take a look, is it possible?"
After everything was renovated and even the house was cleaned by Mrs. Xu and Zhou and others, Mr. Xu invited Uncle Lu to the house.
"Very good!"
"Huaiyi, I've made you tired!"
Uncle Lu is really satisfied with this house.
The yard is not big, but while Mr. Xu led people to repair it, he also got a peony from Mr. Yue's house and transplanted it into the yard.
The reason why I brought a peony here was because I listened to Mrs. Xu’s suggestion.
Because Mrs. Xu has already carefully found out Master Fubao's surname: Lu and Mudan.
Lu Mudan!
At first glance, it sounds like an unusual name.
But peony has been known as the king of flowers since very early times, and is a symbol of wealth and good luck.
Uncle Lu would never give his daughter such a name for no reason.
Only then did Mr. Xu listen to Mrs. Xu's suggestion and transplant the peony.
As for whether this peony will cause any problems due to transplantation
This doesn't exist at all.
Mr. Xu's transplanting method is very arrogant. In order to transplant this peony, he dug a big hole in Mr. Yue's house.
In other words, the root system of this peony was not damaged at all, as if the peony was kept in a flower pot and was brought over by Mr. Xu in the pot.
This is why Mr. Xu and Mr. Yue have this kind of friendship. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't even be able to take away a single peony branch.
Coincidentally, it was this peony that Uncle Lu admired the most.
Although not a rare variety, this is the king of flowers peony.
"Master, as long as you like it,"
"I'm not tired of this little thing."
Mr. Xu shook his head hurriedly, "Master, what about that? Do you and your senior sister cook by yourself, or do you go to the apprentice's room to eat every day?"
"If you ask me, you and your senior sister should come to my place to eat every day. There are so many people here and it's so lively!"
"Okay, it's up to you!"
Uncle Lu smiled and said, "By the way, that girl Fubao, can you stand up in the past two days?"
"ah!"
"Master, how come you even know this?"
Mr. Xu's eyes widened, "Just today, Fu Bao stood up on his own."
"Master, I think Fubao was learning the breathing method at that time. She is so young, is this breathing method suitable for her?"
"Is there anything wrong with it?"
Although Mr. Xu didn't say anything or stop him when he saw Fu Bao practicing the breathing method, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"It won't be bad!"
Uncle Lu chuckled, "This breathing method is called fetal breathing method. It imitates the breathing of a baby when it is in the mother's belly. By the end of the practice, you will be able to condense a breath of innate Qi."
"The world is turbid. After a baby is born, the innate air from the mother's womb will slowly dissipate."
"This child, Fu Bao, has great wisdom. If he can learn the fetal breath method at this time and retain the innate energy that has not been dissipated, it will be easier to achieve the innate state in the future!"
"Master, what is the innate realm?"
Mr. Xu can be regarded as having a family background. After all, he was born in the Xu family with three lords, even though he was later expelled. But when I was a kid, I was exposed to a lot of things.
Unfortunately, he had never heard anyone talk about the innate realm.
"The innate realm is a realm deduced by our ancestors."
"It's a pity that in this world, the innate energy is cut off, and it is difficult to achieve the innate state!"
"Master, what state is your old man in?"
Mr. Xu had seen Uncle Lu take action before, but with his skills, he was completely unsatisfactory in front of Uncle Lu.
"I, after practicing all my life, have only just entered the Houtian realm. However, in this land of the Tang Dynasty, Houtian can already be regarded as a master of martial arts!"
"Master, what about me?"
"What kind of realm am I?"
This was the first time Mr. Xu heard about this division of strength, and he was really curious.
Uncle Lu smiled and said, "It's hard to tell for your kind!"
"Why?"
"Because you practice the art of killing!"
"Your kung fu is best suited for battlefields and killing!"
"You and I are not on the same path. Therefore, I can't evaluate your level. But some of the martial arts masters I know are destined to die at your hands if they fight head-on with you!"
"Master, according to you, I can be considered a master!"
"In a way!"
Uncle Lu smiled and said, "Generals in the army are very strong if they fight head-on. But martial arts people never attack head-on. They are better at assassination!"
"Isn't this the killer?"
Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment and remembered a very powerful killer organization he had heard of, the Underworld.
According to rumors, as long as anyone is on the death list of the underworld, it must be the King of Hell who wants you to die at the third watch and will not keep you until the fourth watch.
But later on, this killer organization was so arrogant that they actually accepted a commission to assassinate a current Duke. In the end, they actually did it, beheading the Duke and hanging it in the Duke's Mansion. above the gate.
This move angered the court.
With the decree of the then-reigning emperor, this underworld that was once rampant disappeared and never appeared again.
"Master, my disciple has heard of a killer organization called the Underworld before."
"Did the underworld really exist?"
"The underworld not only existed, but to be precise, the underworld has always been there."
Uncle Lu sighed, "The imperial court thought it had completely wiped out the underworld and killed the underworld king of hell. Don't you know that there are ten halls of hell in the underworld?"
"Isn't it?"
Mr. Xu shivered.
He always thought that he was very skilled, but he never expected that there was another group of people somewhere he didn't know, a group of really powerful people.
"You don't have to worry. Although the underworld still exists, it has experienced a lesson when it almost became extinct, and it has learned well now."
"You have the title of seventh-grade Xiaoyoshiro, who was conferred by the imperial court. Although it is an unfashionable title, the underworld will not find you!"
Hearing this, Mr. Xu raised his hand and rubbed his nose, saying: "Master, I'm not worried. I just have some itchy hands."
"I'm not afraid of your jokes. Before I met you, I always thought that there were few people in the world who could beat me."
"But now, you suddenly say this, I feel like I used to live like a frog in a well."
"Who is not a frog in a well?"
Uncle Lu suddenly smiled, "You must have learned about the origin of Shi Shi from Zuo Qiu, right? Shi Shi is already in the acquired state. Standing at the top of the Tang Dynasty's martial arts, why are you seriously injured and on the verge of death?"
"Master, isn't there someone more powerful than you?"
"have!"
"Forward to the path of luck!"
"The path of calamity will cut off your luck and your chance of survival!"
"As a teacher, I met an experienced Taoist from the Luck Path, and I almost lost my life."
"But, that's not good for an experienced person."
"Weishi survived his spellcasting, but he was not as lucky as Weishi. With that finger, Weishi cut off his heart and sent him to meet their Taoist ancestor!"
"Is the Way of Luck so powerful?"
Mr. Xu's heart skipped a beat. He remembered what Shen Wansheng once told him. Back then, Mr. Xu met a Taoist from the Jie Luck Way and was almost killed.
However, no one knows why, the magic circle that was supposed to intercept Xu Laosan's cultural fortune went wrong, but instead eliminated the person who wanted to harm others.
At that time, Mr. Xu only thought that this matter was a bit exaggerated.
After all, Zi is silent and has strange power and chaos.
But now, after hearing what Uncle Lu said, Mr. Xu was no longer calm.
He believed that Uncle Lu would not lie to him about this kind of thing. In other words, his son Xu Laosan was really almost over!
"Huaiyi, no matter what time, people should maintain a sense of reverence."
"Caution is the boat!"
"Disciple, please remember Master's teachings!"
Mr. Xu bowed respectfully to Uncle Lu.
If Uncle Lu hadn't told him this, he would have been stupid all the time.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about Fu Bao!"
"Since she can already stand up, it means that she has learned the Fetal Breathing Method. Then, starting from tomorrow, send her to your senior sister every day, and your senior sister will teach her according to the method of this sect."
"yes!"
Mr. Xu really wanted to say that Fu Bao was still too young, but when he thought about his family's current situation and how many masters and powerful characters there were in the world, Mr. Xu had no objection. (End of chapter)