Farmer’s Stepmother’s Skillful Farming

Chapter 483 Heartbroken

Especially Bai Lixia, who has a lively and outgoing temperament, and loves practicing martial arts more than reading and literacy.

Bai Shitang asked Bai Shitang to practice for half an hour every day, and Bai Lixia would definitely practice twice as much. When she had free time, while others were doing their favorite things, she would sit there and beat the sandbags.

 But if you put in the effort, you will always get something.

Bai Lixia originally looked stronger than others. After practicing, her punches were powerful and her fists were windy. During the sparring match with Bai Shitang, she was able to pick up one and a half moves.

 When practicing with Bai Shuiliu and the others, only the three of them could compete with Bai Lixia alone.

Now Bai Shitang called the children to practice boxing. Bai Lixia was so happy that she hurriedly called the other three and followed Bai Shitang in the yard, and started laughing and joking.

Su Mulan was quite pleased to see the four children boxing well, so she went to prepare some dried fruits and waited for the children to eat some after they finished practicing.

 After more than a month of complete rest, Su Mulan's feet can already walk normally, but Bai Sancheng warned that he should be more careful and not to overwork himself.

 It’s the Chinese New Year right now. There is no need to visit relatives back and forth at home, and there are not many things to be busy with, let alone tired.

Su Mulan felt very tired even after sitting and lying down for such a long time, and now she could be said to be happy to jump around a little longer.

After preparing the dried fruits, I washed a few pears, mixed rock sugar and red dates, and used a small stove to boil rock sugar and snow pear water for Bai Shitang and the children to drink later.

 After the children have finished practicing their boxing skills, they have to practice basic skills and do horse steps while holding a stick of incense.

 Bai Shitang walked back and forth to see whether the children's movements were standard or not.

Looking back and forth, he saw Su Mulan in the corner of the yard, shaking the fire of the small stove with a cattail leaf fan, while watching their martial arts practice with a smile.

The fire in the small stove made the charcoal crackle and crackle, and the sparrows that had no place to forage in the winter were jumping back and forth and chirping on the date trees that had lost their leaves.

The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow fills the entire courtyard, lengthening the shadow of the sappan blue falling on the ground...

 Everything seemed so peaceful, comfortable, and leisurely.

 It is no exaggeration to use a beautiful picture to describe the scene at this time.

 Bai Shitang suddenly felt a little dazed.

“Ouch!” Su Mulan suddenly screamed and stood up in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Bai Shitang almost rushed over, "Where did it get burned?"

 While speaking, he had already grasped Su Mulan's hand and turned it over to see where it was burned.

 The four children heard the commotion and quickly gathered around.

“My hand is fine. It’s just that the charcoal sparks burst out and burnt two holes in my clothes.”

 “Here, here.”

Su Mulan took out his hand and pointed it to Bai Shitang.

Sure enough, there were two holes the size of broad beans on the top of the dress, which were very eye-catching.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, as long as the person is okay.” Bai Shitang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

“This skirt is made of bamboo leaves, and she bought the material. It’s the first time I’m wearing it...”

 It burned two holes.

 Sumulan is really distressed.

The child embroidered purses and handkerchiefs. He saved some money and gave her a New Year gift, but she didn't cherish it properly.

Su Mulan looked at Bai Zhuye guiltily, "Zhuye, mother didn't mean it..."

 (End of this chapter)