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Chapter 1809 There is an extra bodyguard

Ye Feng drove the car to their residence with a familiarity. The original practice room could no longer meet the current student size.

Therefore, Zhou Guihua built a professional training building in the manor. Naturally, such a building cannot be too high. It is mainly to be strong. Hundreds of men jump and jump every day, but it will definitely not work if they are not strong.

Lin Blacksmith and his wife are getting older and older. They are walking on the path in the orchard.

People don’t care about muscles and bones as their abilities. Their agile posture is now staggering.

Don’t think that those who practice martial arts must be stronger than others until they are old. Their generation suffered too much when they were young, and they could not keep up with food, and excessive overdrawing of their physical strength. In their later years, their health was even worse than that of ordinary people.

At this time, Blacksmith Lin was supporting his wife, but unexpectedly he was mixed up and sat on the ground. He struggled for a long time before he could barely get up.

Ye Feng hurried over, helped the old couple out, and complained: "Master, come out next time and ask someone to follow me. There are so many people in the martial arts hall."

Aunt Zhou smiled bitterly: "They are all students. They spend money to learn kung fu. How can I be a nanny?"

Ye Feng didn't really think so, mainly because he remembered his own nanny. What if he met someone capable? He had to talk to his master later. The two old men were already inseparable from others.

Ye Feng actually has a deep relationship with the two old men, because since the Lin Family Martial Arts Hall opened, he will come as long as he has time.

According to Lin Blacksmith, Ye Feng's kung fu practices are more pure than Ye Yuze. Because after spending time together for a long time, he naturally has feelings. Who knows that they are older, but they are already old.

After settling down on the recliner in front of the door, Ye Feng went to find Zhou Guihua. Zhou Guihua was teaching the students at this moment.

In this flash, Zhou Guihua was almost fifty years old. As she grew older, her tough aura decreased a lot, and there was a little more maternal brilliance.

Now Lin Tiechhui is fifteen years old and has grown into a 1.9-meter-old man. However, because of his age, he is still a little thin. After junior high school, he no longer goes to high school and concentrates on practicing martial arts at home.

Seeing Ye Feng coming, Zhou Guihua stopped teaching and asked the students to practice by themselves. She touched Ye Feng's shoulders indulgently: "You kid just refuses to listen to your aunt, what's wrong with eating more meat? You look at how thin you are."

Ye Feng had a black look on his face. This master wished that all men in the world would grow up like Harry, with big shoulders and round waists, and weighing more than 90 kilograms. Is that still a normal human?

However, Ye Feng also admitted that this aunt was really good to him and was even more kinky than to his son.

"Mr. Master, he fell just now, and he couldn't live without people. Why don't I hire a nanny to follow them every day?"

"Are you looking for death? You have asked you to call me aunt for a long time, why can't you change it? I've long thought about this. When I finish the matter at hand, I will ignore the school affairs and accompany them with peace of mind."

It seems that Zhou Guihua has long considered this matter, so Ye Feng felt relieved after she said that. So he went to the master to chat with the old couple.

"Xiaofeng, should you get married and have children?" The focus of Chinese elderly people is always one, that is, inheritance.

"Mr., I haven't graduated from college yet, so how early it is?" Ye Feng was a little amused and crying.

"Didn't your father give birth to you just after he went to college? It's so young now. How great is it. You are so old, your father is still young." Lin Blacksmith spoke to his wife.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you and discuss with Yi Fei to give birth." Ye Feng naturally didn't want to explain to the old man? Just tell me, just make them happy.

"That baby is not good, my body is too thin, and I will suffer from giving birth. Can't change one?" Aunt Zhou looked worried.

Ye Feng was speechless now. Not only did he have to have a baby, but his girlfriend had to change it?

"Okay, teacher, what kind of change is appropriate?" Ye Feng began to tease the old lady.

Unexpectedly, the old lady was confident and picked up her cell phone and started calling: "Monica, come here, I'll have something to ask you for."

Ye Feng didn't want to find someone who had already found a good goal for him, but at this point, he could only look at it and see what the teacher's wife found for him? Why is it suitable for having a baby?

After a while, a hot woman ran over. She was not fat. The reason why she was hot was because the place that should be big was extraordinary and could be described as explosive.

Seeing Ye Feng, a person who thought he was well-educated, couldn't help but feel excited. This was so shocking! The front and back seat were trembling like springs.

The key is that this girl has beautiful facial features, but she is a little stupid. After running over, she looked at Aunt Zhou and asked, "Master, are you doing something to ask me?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but say "Damn it", when did the master's wife accept a closed disciple? She made herself shorter out of thin air.

Aunt Zhou said with a smile: "This is the son of your senior brother, named Ye Feng, you can get to know each other."

Monica turned her head and looked at Ye Feng, then clasped her fists: "Hello, junior brother!"

Ye Feng was a little confused when he was called. The Chinese clasped etiquette is quite standard. This is just that this title is a bit off-limited? Shouldn’t your senior brother’s son be called a junior nephew? Why is it the junior brother?

The old couple was also stunned for a moment. They were about to correct it, but they didn't know what they remembered? They shut up at the same time.

Ye Feng also stood up and greeted: "Hello, senior sister!"

At this time, Aunt Zhou said to Ye Feng: "Xiaofeng, Monica has learned martial arts now. Usually, three or five strong men cannot get close to her. She has no other strengths. Just take her away and be a bodyguard or something. You can give her salary, and I don't feel at ease when she goes elsewhere."

Ye Feng was a little moved, and there was such a beautiful woman beside him, which was pleasing to the eye. But when he thought about Yi Fei, he was a little hesitant, mainly because he was afraid that the little girl would be unhappy. Su Xi's last incident had already made her feel too worried.

Seeing his hesitation, Aunt Zhou lowered her face unhappily: "What's wrong? Don't you listen to your teacher's wife?"

"No, my teacher, you have the final say. I'll take it away immediately." Ye Feng agreed quickly. Just kidding, and he provoked the old lady's father to fly over from the Military Reclamation City to cut him down.

Monica was very obedient and turned around and went to pack up her things, preparing to go with Ye Feng for a while.

Aunt Zhou instructed Ye Feng for a long time to ask him to treat Monica well. This child was pitiful and she brought it back from the orphanage. Both of her parents died of sucking.
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