"Hello, big sister, big sister." When he first arrived at Yang Heng's house, he met Xiaoniang and some children coming back from outside. When he heard this cry, Yu Zhang hurried out and found out that the eldest sister they were talking about was Xiaoniang.

"Oh, you are here, why are you doing? Do you want to eat my brother Heng poor?" The brother and sister spoke exactly the same.

"Puchi," Yu Zhang burst into laughter, "Little sister, they all bring dry food, and they can't eat enough to eat your brother Heng's house, but why do they call you elder sister? They are much bigger than you."

"Oh, Princess Yuzhang, don't you go back and stay for a few days? Why did you come back so early?" Seeing this only playmate of the same age, the little girl jumped up happily, and didn't even understand what Yuzhang asked.

"Butler, take all these young men to the guest room for rest, and take their things to the point if they don't bring food or money or food, drive them out." Yang Heng ordered.

"If we had known this, we would have brought nothing." Someone muttered. It seemed that they were still afraid of Yang Heng, and Yang Heng's training still left a shadow in their hearts.

"Let's go, just call me "Big sister" and you won't take anything, and you won't drive you away." The little lady greeted them. When the guests came, they called her eldest sister. She was naturally happy. Otherwise, she would either have some little heads locked at home, and they couldn't even call her sister. Besides, they didn't call her eldest sister, but called her second sister, the eldest child, the youngest one, the one being cared for. The little lady was speechless. Is it better for me to be mature than you?

"Dear brothers, the New Year is coming soon. You are planning to celebrate the New Year here, right? I see you are carrying big bags of bags." "Yes, yes, but brother doesn't welcome us a little." "Don't worry about him, we play ours, I tell you, if we celebrate the New Year here, then everyone will have a show and perform on the Big Day, what will you do?"

"Show, what is that?" the two guys said in confusion, "Stupid, it's when we are in the big lunar calendar, we are busy and performing some small programs to make everyone happy. It seems that you can't do anything. Don't worry, just look at mine. I will create a program for you." If you can formulate something, you should ask Yang Heng for advice.

"Brother Heng, what's the best thing to let those young men perform on the big night?" Sure enough, the little girl came to find Yang Heng. There were really no programs in her mind, especially in recent years, the program has been a bit too old, just a few clips, too monotonous. So the little girl decided to have a new element, that is, add these two guys.

"Show, what kind of program, military fist, the older kids are packed. Although they are very old, everyone is used to watching watermelon fist. Since the watermelon appears, the children like to sing songs to chop watermelons, chopping watermelons into pieces. What else? Storytelling, this is the remake of Xiaoniang, but even if Xiaoniang asks them to say, they can't say it, so what should I do?" "Yes, Brother Heng can do something, it should change this year. Although uncles and uncles are not tired of watching it, it is because they look at their own children, but we are annoyed. Brother Heng, you should think of another new method for us!"

This really stumped Yang Heng. Some collective boxing skills cannot be used, but they cannot let them do military action. It would seem too inconsistent. This is the New Year. For the sake of lively, what does it mean to make this come out? Moreover, there are some venues, venues, hey, there are already soldiers, so let them play soldiers. There are still a few days left before the New Year. I don’t know if there is enough time or not, I have to make clothes and moves, and some languages ​​need to be taught. It is too complicated. I hope I can succeed. Immediately, Yang Heng made up his mind.

"Xiao Madam, I've come up with it. Now we are going to find your princess and sister-in-law to cooperate. I don't know if it's going to work." Yang Heng said to Xiao Madam excitedly, and he should make good use of some stories.

From then on, several playboys once again entered the dire straits. "Old Cheng, if I had known this, we wouldn't have listened to our family members. Don't come. Now we have to suffer two more times." "I said carbon head, you are already dark enough, and you won't be tanned even if you are sunburned. We will have to turn black again. I'm so young white face that I finally covered up." "Let me, is this winter okay? Why do you have a little black face? How white can your face be?"

Several blokes were having fun in the bitterness and grinding their teeth, but Yang Heng’s requirements for them were not distorted in every move, and they had to do a complete and complete move.

"I said you just have a few moves, and you can't do it anymore. You're not a general, but a small soldier. If you are asked to be a general, it's also a bear general. Okay, let's do it again." Yang Heng felt bitter. What's the matter? He was fine and insisted on doing some New Year's Eve. He was like the Spring Festival Gala. He became less and less motivated. But this old mother, father, uncle and aunt all like to gather together this night for fun and make some old things

Take it out, although they still applaud, they are too fake. They have memorized this program now. The only change is that the children are growing up year by year, but they are still doing those childish actions. But if they add some verses, they are not good enough to copy too much. This is not good, why do you feel that you can't make poetry? Is it because your thinking has been fixed, it's just plagiarism. Others traveling through time is a progress. Why are you still in the state of your previous life?

This is indeed a problem. You should think about it carefully, otherwise you can only be considered a robot-like existence. The purpose of existence is to plagiarize, whether it is technology or anything else.

"My mother, I won't wear these clothes, it's too exaggerated," "Princess, sister-in-law, this is not an exaggeration. Brother Heng said, "This art requires exaggeration. If you do it as it is true, what's the point? You just need to go and see people's daily work training."

Changle is also training, but according to Yang Heng's description, Xiaoniang's imagination is training, so Xiaoniang is supervising here. Xiaoniang is concerned about this show. This is great, but she is too young, otherwise she would have taken part in person.

"Little sister, I'm afraid this word can't be changed, right? You said that your brother's head is thinking, why don't I understand."

"Princess, sister-in-law, please understand slowly. Brother has a lot of skills. I heard that you have not completed your house. By the way, what kind of house is a house? Do you live in a house?" The little girl is still a child. When she hears, she asks whatever she wants and then talks about some adults, she will not avoid children when she talks.

"Little sister, let's train, don't talk about these things, don't ask any more in the future. This is a very shameful thing, and we girls can't say it well." You don't know anything very shameful, but Changle still knows that some of the things were told by one of her unscrupulous sisters.

This matter is being prepared step by step, while the others are also busy, "Hey, you said, Xiao Langjun came up with some ideas this time. The clothes he made are colorful and make people like it when he sees them." These are the maids doing handicrafts and chatting.

The other children were not behind and were training their repertoire. I heard that Brother Heng had a new idea and asked the new young men in the city to perform. He was waiting for them to compete with them to see who performed better.
Chapter completed!