"Master?" Yang Ruqing laughed and waved her hand. "Your mother isn't some master, these are all your father's instructions."

"My father?" Chen'er's breathing quickened.

He hasn't gotten the upper hand here with his mother, let alone against his father. Could he even last three rounds against him?

Thinking of this, there was a slight trace of dejection on Chen'er's face.

Yang Ruqing hurriedly said, "At your age, to have this skill is really very good, very good, it surprised mother very much, very much."

As long as you keep working hard, with the passage of time, your skill will definitely improve.

Hearing Yang Ruqing's encouragement, Chen'er smiled wryly.

“Compared to my mother, I realize there are people beyond people and heavens beyond heavens. Perhaps I was too sheltered and comfortable in the past, leading me to become a little conceited.”

From now on, I'm going to be more humble. If someone else were in my position today, without using my guards, they would have suffered a heavy loss.

Looking at Chen'er earnestly saying these words, Yang Ruohua also became serious.

"Do you know why you lost to me before?" she asked.

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Chen'er looked up at her, "I only feel that Mother's moves are too unpredictable, making it hard for me to find a pattern or weakness. It's really troublesome."

Yang Ruqing nodded and said to him, "Without order is order."

"The reason you lost is mainly because you were a bit too hasty. If you had calmed down and observed carefully, you would have definitely found the weakness and been able to break through in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gently touched Chen'er's head, saying solemnly: "Martial arts are like this, as is life. Either take the initiative or be the first to respond."

"When Mount Tai collapses before you, one should remain composed. Only those who are calm and collected, with hearts as fine as silk, can laugh last!"

Chen'er's every word is deeply engraved in my heart.

To date, only two people in this world have ever been so open and honest with him.

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One was his grandfather who raised him, and the other was his own biological mother.

"When your father returns from the southwest battlefield, he will give you a good talking to then. Your mother has seen your talent; you are a fine prospect, and you should have confidence in yourself!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

The previous moment of slight dejection vanished instantly, Chen'er smiled.

"Mother, before Father returns, please give your son a little guidance!" he said.

"The son was very curious about his mother's previous moves. They were all sharp, strange, and..."

Yang Ruqing interrupted Chen'er's words and said, "Ruthless, isn't she?"

Chen'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled sheepishly.

Yang Ruqing narrowed her eyes, but she didn't smile. "You are my son, so I'll be honest with you. The skills your mother learned aren't for sparring; they're for killing!"

Chen'er stared in astonishment, looking at her own mother.

Although he was only seven years old, he was not unfamiliar with murder.

At the beginning, when he wanted to set up a base camp on Mount Xiaoyao, his hands were stained with the blood of enemies.

Especially the suppression of the bandit leader He Lao Liu and his ruthless gang, he was nearly...

I'm really curious what my own mother actually does?

Is she really just an ordinary woman who owns a few restaurants?

Is she really just a general's wife who stays at home and takes care of her family?

She, just like a book, the more he looked, the less he understood. The more he looked, the deeper he felt it was, and the more he was attracted to continue reading it.

"Knowing one's son is like knowing oneself," Yang Ruqing curled her lips and continued,

“Before I gave birth to you two, your mother and I went to fight in the south together.”

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“At that time, we led a team and slaughtered three times the number of Nanman soldiers and Black Lotus sect members. Blood flowed like a river.”

Hearing this, Chen'er suddenly became interested.

"Mother, I heard several storytellers talk about this part at the teahouse in the restaurant before. Unfortunately, those people were all hearsay, and many places might be incomplete or they added embellishments, altered the facts, or even included their own guesses and imaginations."

"Mom, please tell me the whole story, the unedited version!"

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He stretched out his small hand to grab Yang Ruohong's sleeve, eagerly begging.

Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow, her chest also proudly puffed up.

If she had known yesterday that her son was actually a fan of his father, she would have used these things as bait.

Heh heh...

“Your father has been through hundreds of battles, big and small, on the battlefield. The dangers he faced and the miracles he created were simply too numerous to count...”

"These things, when we get back in the carriage on our way home, Mother will tell you all about them, one by one." she said.

"The big crabs are cooked now, shall we eat first?"

Speaking of this, Chen'er turned her head and glanced at the pot over there.

Sure enough, hot steam rose from the edge of the pot cover, carrying with it the aroma of crab.

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Chen'er instantly thought of the two meals she had eaten last night and this morning. Her craving was immediately triggered.

"Okay, let's eat crab first." He said with sparkling eyes.

Following Yang Ruqing, I arrived at the stove and watched as she took out a large crab and placed it on a large platter.

And she watched Yang Ruqing there adjusting the sauce.

“Chen’er, can you eat spicy food?” Yang Ruqing asked casually.

Chen'er shook her head. "I don't know if I can eat spicy food. From the time I started eating, everything that was brought to me was mainly bland, with a slight hint of sweetness."

Yang Ruqing had a good grasp of the situation.

Using two small dishes, they prepared two dipping sauces according to the preferences of both mother and child.

Then, he picked up a small hammer and cracked open the hard shell of the crab...

Mother and son faced each other, eating crab roe. Yang Ruqing dipped a bit of her crab roe in the spicy sauce and brought it to Chen'er's mouth.

"Come, try this flavor too?" she said.

Chen'er looked up and saw the red chili peppers in the sauce, a little hesitant.

But when he saw Yang Ruoqing's encouraging look, Chen'er bravely opened his mouth and accepted his mother's feeding...

"Cough cough cough..."

He was immediately burned by the spiciness.

A bowl of prepared honey water was brought to Chen'er's face, "Just drink a sip of honey water, it's fine."

Yang Ruqing then encouraged.

Chen'er took the honey water and drank two large gulps before feeling slightly better. Her face flushed red as she looked at Yang Ruqing, coughing with tears in her eyes, appearing even more handsome and adorable.

“Mother, Father, and my little sister Baby all like spicy food, right?” Chen’er asked.

Yang Ruqing nodded. "Yes, not only your father and sister, but also your grandfather and great-grandparents are like that."

Our family loves spicy food. Every year, we can skip growing any vegetables in the garden, but chili peppers are a must-have.

"Chili peppers are indispensable in dishes like stir-fried chicken with chili, dry chili sauce mixed with white radish, or stewed beef."

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