When he got up in the morning, Feng Yong first practiced a set of radio gymnastics in the yard, and then practiced military boxing. Finally, he picked up the sword and practiced the moves in a precise manner.

It has been three years since this era. Due to adequate nutritional intake and careful exercise, Feng Yong's body is taller than the average person.

In the past, I could only dance two or three times while holding a weapon, but now I can perform thirty or fifty tricks without running out of breath, but this is already a big improvement.

Guan Ji was on the sidelines giving pointers from time to time.

It was Guan Ji's idea to practice martial arts. According to her, even if she didn't have to go to the battlefield, she still had to at least know some moves to kill the enemy in front of the battlefield. Otherwise, if someone came to assassinate her, it would be able to delay her for some time.

Although the words were not stated explicitly, the implication was clear: Alang, you are too weak. In the past, you did not even have the ability to delay until others came to save your life.

In order to prevent the Zhuti County assassination from happening again, martial arts training is necessary.

After an activity, I was sweating profusely. I took a shower and sat down in front of the desk in high spirits, ready to have breakfast.

The drinks include porridge, soy milk and tofu curd.

The food includes steamed buns, meat cakes, steamed buns, and sometimes fried dough twists.

At the same time, pickled radish and cold cucumber were placed in separate bowls.

"Have you sent it to the other side of the hospital?"

"Go back to the master's house, he has already been sent there."

The cook placed the things and saw that Feng Yong had no intention of asking any more questions, so she stepped back.

Huang Chong, Wang Xun, Wei Rong, and Niu Wa, a total of four people, all lived in the courtyard next door, and their meals in the morning and evening were arranged by Feng Yong's courtyard.

Guan Ji sat opposite, looking at the food on the table, then she bowed her head slightly to Feng Yong and said, "Alang, please have a meal."

"Okay, Mr. Xi, please come too."

Feng Yong smiled.

When Guan Ji heard this, she nodded, quickly picked up a meat pie in her hand, then took a bite, then picked up the bowl and took a sip of tofu curd.

The dignified and ladylike appearance she had when eating was no longer seen.

Less than half a year after getting married to Feng Yong, all the rules and manners that Guan Ji had practiced for more than ten years were completely broken in a few months under someone's deliberate inducement.

Give someone the guilty pleasure of seducing a good family into corruption.

The tofu puffs on the table are specially prepared for Guan Ji. Feng Yong never touches them because they are sweet.

Guan Ji especially likes sweets. After Feng Yong made brown sugar, eating sweets every day was no longer a dream for her.

The meatloaf is also specially prepared for her.

Guan Ji is a martial arts practitioner, and her martial arts skills are top-notch. She requires much more calories every day than ordinary people, and her appetite is astonishing.

It is no joke to say that one is poor in literature but rich in martial arts.

A poor family simply cannot afford to raise a person who practices martial arts.

Because a person who practices martial arts has to eat a lot of food if he does not have meat to supplement his food.

If you don't even have enough food to eat, you're hungry, and you can't even maintain the most basic physical strength, then why bother practicing martial arts?

Even Feng Yong himself has gained an appetite in the past two years just by practicing the body-refining technique.

When you bite into the steamed stuffed buns with moldy vegetables and bacon, your mouth will be filled with the aroma of oil and the appetizing sour taste, which will whet your appetite.

What is happiness?

Happiness means that the years are peaceful, you can get up with the person you love in the morning, have breakfast together, and sleep together in the evening...

Guan Ji's aloofness in front of outsiders has long since disappeared without a trace. She can be seen tasting the food with squinted eyes, occasionally looking at Feng Yong, her face full of happiness, like a little woman.

"My lord, the flower lady is here to visit."

The maid's voice sounded outside the door.

When the master is eating, he cannot enter without permission. This is the rule of the Feng family. Anyone who dares to break the rules will be slapped with the lightest punishment.

The happy atmosphere suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Feng Yong secretly said something bad.

Guan Ji also had a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

It is extremely impolite to visit someone's house so early in the morning, but to Hua Wan, what does it mean to be polite or not? The most important thing is, don't let Guan Shiro get away.

Moreover, she came here in the name of official business, so she was not afraid of others gossiping.

Everyone was outside the door, and Feng Yong didn't want people to wait too long, so he immediately invited her in.

After Hua Wan entered, she saw the things on the table and said with a smile, "Where is Feng Changshi having breakfast? Yeah, Guan Langjun is here too!"

He looked as if he was very surprised.

"Sit down and have something to eat."

Feng Yong said helplessly.

"You're welcome, little sister!"

Hua Wan consciously sat next to Guan Ji's latest case.

Wherever Feng Langjun is, the food is always the best.

Huawan has been eating and drinking in Fengzhuang for a while, and has already gained a lot of experience.

"what do you want to eat?"

Feng Yong looked at her greedy look and asked directly.

Hua Wan looked at the porridge, curled her lips, then looked at the tofu buns on Guan Ji's desk, her eyes lit up, "What is this? Why has my little sister never seen it before? I want to try it."

"Tofu brain, that's sweet. Do you eat sweets so early in the morning?"

"Sweet? That's the best! I like sweets the most."

Hua Wan pointed at the bun again, "What kind of stuffing is that?"

But he didn't even look at the steamed buns.

Come on, another carnivorous girl.

"Bacon and mustard greens."

"Then I want these. I want ten of them. The sour ones are just right for appetizing. Drink a sweet one and eat a sour one. The sour and sweet ones are just right. I also want a portion of pickled radish."

“Don’t you want courgette salad?”

"No, courgette has no taste."

Well, I am still a person of good taste.

I called the cook outside and served Hua Wan a breakfast.

When cooking for six people on weekdays, the cook always prepares two or three more meals, just in case the queen or husband suddenly wants to eat a few more bites.

Even if you can't finish the leftovers, besides eating them yourself, you can also leave them for the troops who are on duty at night.

So it’s not a big problem to give Huawan an extra breakfast.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the cook was bringing breakfast, Guan Ji secretly glared at Feng Yong.

Feng Yong's eyes wandered and he pretended not to see it.

This flower garden is related to my plan to further release the female labor force in the future. I have to give her a little sweetness from time to time and coax her to cooperate with my actions.

For this, I even contributed to Huawan, let alone a breakfast?

Hua Wan ate happily, but Feng Yong couldn't sit still anymore. He drank the soy milk in the bowl in one gulp, stood up and said, "I'm done eating, you guys eat slowly."

"Hua Niang, I have already told Guan Shiro about the racecourse. When the time comes, you can go to the racecourse together and have a look. If anything happens, we can discuss it. If you really can't solve it, just come and talk to me."

"Uh huh..."

Huawan's mouth was bulging with buns, her lips were shiny, she couldn't even speak clearly, she just nodded, her eyes shining with excitement.

Feng Yong didn't dare to see Guan Ji and was ready to run away.

But he moved quickly, and Guan Ji moved even faster, with quick eyesight and quick hands to catch him, "Where are you going?"

As soon as Guan Ji stood up, Hua Wan quickly stood up and swallowed everything in her mouth in three times. Apparently she was afraid that Guan Ji would take the opportunity to run away.

"The stone mill outside the city has been finished. I have to go and take a look today."

"Might Feng Changshi have forgotten that today is the day when Chiang Kai-shek's army arrives in Qiongdu. Is it possible that Feng Changshi doesn't go to see him?"

Guan Ji held Feng Yong's hand tightly and wouldn't let go.

Hua Wan watched the two of them tugging and tugging, and immediately clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction.

Feng Yong shook his head and said, "What's there to see? It's all over if Meng Taishou just goes to see him. Besides, I'm a prince after all. If I really want to go and greet him, can he afford it if Jiang joins the army?"

"

"That's right. Brother Feng has something to do and it's inconvenient to greet him. Why do you, Guan Langjun, hold him back?"

Hua Wan said, stepped forward and pulled Guan Ji's hand away, then held it tightly in her own hand.

Feng Yong gave a dry laugh, not daring to look at Guan Ji's eyes ready to kill, and took the opportunity to run away.
To be continued...