From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 285 Iron Hammer

After changing his clothes, Zhang Zifeng calmed down for a short time, and when he walked into the gazebo, he was no longer so angry, but every time he saw Ye Mingxuan's face, he still had the urge to bite him.

"How nice this body is, what was that one just now! It's a mess!"

After finishing the porridge, Ye Mingxuan was lying on the chair, belching his stomach, and commenting on his younger sister's clothing.

"The school uniform is the most suitable clothes for you, don't mess around with those messy things!"

"Who said my clothes are in a mess? That's my dress. You don't like to see me, but you don't want to wear it!"

Zhang Zifeng hammered Ye Mingxuan's arm, holding his head proudly.

"Tch, I seem to like to see you in a dress. How about you walk the red carpet at home? You are dressed like a peacock!"

Before Zhang Zifeng got angry, Ye Mingxuan hurriedly said: "Hey, girl, have you seen girls from the plateau area?"

"I've seen it, what's the matter?" Zhang Zifeng was really attracted, and under curiosity, his anger was completely forgotten.

"Then have you heard of plateau red?"

"hold head high?"

"Your makeup is plateau red in the morning, hahaha...cough cough~" I almost couldn't catch my breath when I laughed, and coughed so hard!
"You deserve it, you bullied your sister early in the morning, brat, drink water!"

With the noise of the children, this life is real. Teacher Huang is suffering and enjoying it. What is painful is that Ye Mingxuan has started to be mischievous when cooking so many meals every day. Of course, this kind of life is full of children and grandchildren. It feels pretty good.

"Father Huang~ You take care of my brother, keep talking about me!" Zhang Zifeng finally understood that Ye Mingxuan had been teasing her all this time, deliberately making fun of her.

"Who cares? Who bullied you, little sister?"

Teacher Huang, Teacher He, Ye Mingxuan and Zhang Zifeng looked at the door of the mushroom house together.

The big tall man at the front of the door, with dry short hair and neat sportswear, came under the guidance of Iron Hammer Lang.

"Director Lang? Hello, hello! Come in, come in!" Teacher He couldn't wait to pick up the luggage, and took care of the guests enthusiastically to enter the room.

Ye Mingxuan felt shy for a while, and stayed where he was, not knowing what to do.

"What are you thinking, Xiaoxuan helps our sonorous roses get things!"

"Hello, Mr. Huang, Mr. He, I have known you for a long time, and I am here to trouble you this time!"

"No trouble no trouble, have you eaten yet?"

"I ate it yesterday!" Zhang Yining has a cheerful personality and is familiar with himself, without feeling restrained or anything else.

Compared with Zhang Yining, the big devil, and the elder Lang, Wu Haiyan of the women's football team seemed a little nervous. Compared with the two, her performance was indeed far worse.

"Sit down, sit down, Xiaoxuan, take three sets of bowls and chopsticks!"

Teacher Huang greeted the guests for dinner, and Teacher He took the raincoats of the three of them and handed them to Zhang Zifeng.

"Where was that kid who asked us to bring our own dry food yesterday? Are you fat? Ask Lang to guide you to bring dry food, it's too late!"

After the three of them sat down, Zhang Yining spoke first, and the moment he opened his mouth, it was in the rhythm of finding fault.

"That~you talk, I'll help you take your luggage in!" Seeing that something was wrong, Ye Mingxuan picked up his luggage and turned around and ran away.

Zhang Zifeng smiled gloatingly from behind, the fearless master finally had a guest whom he was also afraid of.

"Your place is really nice, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, suitable for vacation!"

Wu Haiyan looked around, the small mountain village shrouded in clouds and mist, at this time when the smoke was rising, was as beautiful as a painting.

"Oh my god, what is this?"

"Puffling~"

"Lantern, it's a lantern, a duck!"

Frightened by Wu Haiyan, the quiet lantern flew out, washing its feathers in the small river outside the door.

"Why is it colorful? Aren't all ducks yellow?"

"Musco duck, it can be regarded as a kind of raptor! It is said that this thing can guard the house, but except for eating, I have basically never seen it move!"

"Your place is really beautiful!"

"Is it? If you like it, just stay for a few more days. I know that our athletes are all physically injured. Come and take a good rest."

Ye Mingxuan and Zhang Zifeng brought three bowls of porridge, and moved a few stools to the side.

"Sorry, Mr. Huang, is there bacon in this porridge?"

"Well, yes, what's the matter?" Teacher He still didn't understand.

"Oh, I remembered, athletes are not allowed to eat pork!" Wu Haiyan's question reminded Ye Mingxuan that food control for athletes is very strict, pork, beef, mutton, stewed vegetable hot pot and the like are not allowed to be eaten.

"Then what should we do? We didn't prepare in advance. We thought you might come later because it's raining today." Teacher He was dumbfounded and warmly entertained them, but he couldn't eat anything.

"It's okay, let's drink some milk, milk is fine."

You can't eat pickled vegetables or chopped peppers, you can only drink milk. Director Lang waved at Ye Mingxuan and Zhang Zifeng: "Could you introduce yourself?"

"Director Lang, sister Ning, sister Yan, hello, I'm Ye Mingxuan! This is my younger sister Zhang Zifeng!"

"Little handsome guy, you asked me to bring dry food yesterday, right?"

"No, it's not me, I... I'm your fan, really, I have your volleyball for 85 years, it's really not me!"

Under the tension, Ye Mingxuan couldn't speak fluently. Maybe many people don't know her, but she devoted her whole life to the sports career. Now 58-year-old Lang Ping is still the head coach of the national volleyball team.

"This little sister is so cute, tell me why your brother bullied you?"

Zhang Zifeng is not as old as Director Lang's daughter. Seeing her, Director Lang has a natural maternal protective desire.

"Haha~ Hello, Director Lang, my brother, my brother didn't bully me!"

Although Director Lang wanted to be kind and approachable, her long-term coaching career gave her a natural majesty. Zhang Zifeng was really afraid that Director Lang would reprimand Ye Mingxuan.

"Good boy, you still know how to protect your brother. If you call me auntie, you can just call me auntie!"

"Mr. He, don't you have five people in your mushroom house? Where is the other one?"

"Oh, there is another cub who played with his mobile phone too late last night, and he hasn't woken up yet! I'll call him!"

Chen Chichi and Peng Peng were still sleeping upstairs, and Teacher He was about to go upstairs when he got up.

"Let him sleep, it's fine anyway!" Zhang Yining grabbed Teacher He's arm.

After talking and laughing for a while, Zhang Yining proposed to visit the mushroom house. Teacher He went into the house to clean up the kitchen. Teacher Huang and Zhang Zifeng took three guests to visit the mushroom house.

Ye Mingxuan hurried upstairs to wake up the two who were still asleep.

"What time is it?"

Chen Chichi sat on the bed with his eyes closed, asked a question and lay down again.

"Brother Chichi, get up quickly at ten o'clock, the guests are here!"

After waking up Chen Chichi, Ye Mingxuan went to wake up Peng Peng again: "Peng Peng, wake up, the guests are here!"

"It's only ten o'clock, I'll sleep a little longer!"

"Huh? What's the matter, brother?" Peng Peng rubbed his eyes in a daze, then glanced sleepily at Ye Mingxuan, wrapped up the quilt tightly and sat up, groping for his glasses on the bedside.

"The guest is here, what time did you go to bed last night?"

After waking up the two of them, Ye Mingxuan didn't know what to do. For celebrities, even if you invite Spielberg to Ye Mingxuan, you won't be excited, but the iron hammer, the big devil, the iron hammer that is the spiritual pillar of a generation , Table tennis is not willing to give rankings until the International Table Tennis Association, the big devil who cried Fukuhara Ai in the Olympics!

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Why don't you talk?"

While Ye Mingxuan was meditating, Peng Peng was already dressed neatly, and he didn't answer after asking several times, so Peng Peng pushed Ye Mingxuan.

(End of this chapter)