Jiansui City, Majia Martial Arts Hall.

At the dinner table, the two sat face to face. One middle-aged man was burly and strong, with bright eyes and slightly fat. The other was relatively young, in his twenties. It seemed that he was a bit similar to the middle-aged man. After taking a sip of wine, the middle-aged man shouted to the kitchen: "Wife, is the braised pork ready?"

"Okay, okay." A beautiful woman came out with a bowl of braised pork, with a flower-shaped waist on her body. She was about forty years old, but her face was beautiful. However, even so, time still left traces on the corners of her eyes. After a white look at the middle-aged man, she smiled and said to the other young man: "Spirit, look at your father, he is still the same, and he will continue to persuade him. He still has to drink the wine at home."

"Wife, I can listen to you in anything, but I can't drink alcohol." said the slightly fat middle-aged man: "Besides practicing martial arts, my only hobby is to drink some wine."

"It's OK to drink." The woman glared at him and said, "But how can you drink so much at a time like you?"

The middle-aged man shrugged, looking indifferent. He knew that his wife cared about him, but the only thing he could do was to do was he behaved like this.

Ma Sheng ate braised pork with big mouthfuls and said in his mouth: "I haven't eaten braised pork you made in four years. It's delicious."

"Eat more if you taste delicious." The middle-aged woman put her eyes on the horse spirit while picking up food, and her eyes were full of love. She hasn't seen her son for four years. How many four years does she have in her life?

"I said son, has that woman been chasing me? I asked you to take her home for the New Year to see, why did you come back alone? Is it because you are not capable of bringing her back?" Ma Jianghong took another sip of wine and looked at his son with contempt.

"Uh... it's a little difficult." Ma was a little discouraged.

"Spirit, how about that girl?" the middle-aged woman asked with concern, paused for a moment, and then said, "You don't need to be very beautiful when you find a wife. Just find someone who really loves you, treats you well and can live a life."

"No, I need to find a beautiful person." Ma Jianghong shook his head and said.

"You guys only know how beautiful you are. What's the use of being beautiful? Find a wife and find a good life." The middle-aged woman glared at Ma Jianghong.

"Hehe, why is it useless? Wife, you are beautiful and virtuous, you can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, and take it out to save face." Ma Jianghong poured a glass of wine to Ma Shen and said, "Son, if you want a wife, you have to find your mother. You are beautiful and virtuous, you can cook and wash clothes. Come on, let's have a drink."

"You guy, hum!" Although the middle-aged woman snorted coldly, she smiled.

"Dad Mom, don't worry. The woman your son likes should look good, be good-looking, be kind-hearted, know how to cook, wash clothes, and dress up." Ma Shen said infatuatedly: "The smell on his body is still good."

"I'm telling me, how can the woman you like in Ma Jianghong's son be like?" Ma Jianghong laughed: "Son, it's said that men are chasing women across the mountains. In fact, this is nonsense. What is the most important thing about chasing women? It's faith. You have to have confidence in yourself."

The dinner table was full of joy, and Ma Jianghong talked: "For example, I'll chase your mother. Your mother's suitors when she was young probably had to have so many reinforcement groups, but do you know why I could get your mother in the end?"

Ma Jun glanced at his father in confusion and shook his head.

"It's because of confidence." Ma Jiang's red wine face turned red. He said, "At that time, I would tell myself every day that you are the most handsome man and the most capable man. Zi Yan likes this kind of man."

Zi Yan is Ma Ling's mother, Qin Zi Yan.

"Puchi." The middle-aged woman laughed. "It's so shameless. At that time, you were not the most handsome, nor the most capable. At that time, you were fatter than you are now."

"What's the thing? Dad, you were fatter than now when you were young?" Ma Shen was shocked. He always thought that his father gained weight in middle age, but unexpectedly, his father was fatter than now when he was young.

"I'm a little fat, but I'm still handsome." Ma Jianghong said with a smile: "Son, you don't know. At that time, your mother said she didn't like fat people. My father worked hard to lose weight and lost twenty kilograms. How much effort did I put in pursuit of your mother? Come on, you kid, as long as you are careful, the man will not be able to cut anything that can't be overcome, and there is no woman that can't be handled. Look, your mother married me obediently in the end."

Qin Ziyan spat Ma Jianghong, picked up a few more pieces of braised pork and said to Ma Shen: "Son, do you have any photos of that girl? Show it to your mother."

"Yes." Ma Ling took out her cell phone, pulled out the photo, and said, "It's her, her name is Liu Cicchi, how about my mother? Isn't it beautiful?"

"So beautiful." Qin Ziyan held his cell phone and smiled: "Mom looks quite pleasing to you."

"Take it and see it." Ma Jianghong snatched the phone, glanced at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Be good, son, you have a really good vision, and you are even more beautiful than your mother when she was younger. Not bad."

"Now that I'm old, I'm not pretty anymore, right?" Qin Ziyan glared at Ma Jianghong.

"How can you do it? Wife, you are still charming." Ma Jianghong said with a chuckling.

"Son, try to pursue it. A woman's mind is very complicated. When your father first pursued me, I didn't like him either. Later, you were entangled by him on the rooftop. After a long time, you fell in love with him unknowingly." Qin Ziyan's eyes were loving: "I like this girl very much."

After listening to what his parents said, Ma's spiritual confidence increased greatly.

As long as you are careful, there will be no woman who can't handle it.

"By the way, my son, tomorrow will be the top martial arts hall challenge once every eight years. Let's drink less today. Let's wait until tomorrow to see me compete for the title of a top martial arts hall. Your father has become much more sophisticated in the past four years. I guess it's okay to win the title of a top martial arts hall for my Ma Family Martial Arts Hall." Ma Jianghong was full of confidence.

"Top martial arts school?" Ma Shen said in a daze: "I remember the last time you fought for it, but if you lost, you can't win this time, right?"

"Are you my son? Is there anyone who attacked his father like this?" Ma Jianghong said speechlessly.

"Hey, I said you too. Our Ma Family Martial Arts Hall is also famous in Jiansui City. Why are you going to compete for the title of a top martial arts hall when you are old? Don't show off when you are old." Qin Ziyan cursed angrily, but his eyes were worried. She knew that she would accept the challenges of all challengers within one hour, and how could acquaintance in Jiansui City be crouched with tigers and hidden dragons?

"I'm only forty-five years old, how can I be considered old?" said Ma Jianghong. "If our Ma family martial arts school becomes a top martial arts school, its income will double. My son is going to get a wife, so we have to work harder to earn some money."

"Hey, our family's money is not enough." Qin Ziyan sighed. He knew his husband's temper. He couldn't even pull back the nine-headed cows after making a decision.

"Top Martial Arts Hall Challenge?" Ma Ling shrugged indifferently: "Don't worry, mom, don't worry, our martial arts hall will definitely become a top martial arts hall."

How many times can income double?

Ma Ling is not a fool, it’s a waste of money. In the future, the money to support his wife and children will be used to be the title of a top martial arts school.
Chapter completed!