Dan Tai Minglan was so angry that she dug Song Wen, who was still leaning on the ground, said angrily: "Get up, such a big man is like a child."

Seeing her fierce appearance, Song Wen had no choice but to pat her butt and stand up from the ground. He just snatched things with three little kids to eat. He ate three roasted suckling pigs, dozens of pancakes, several green onions, and a few winter melon cups. Now his stomach is so full that he doesn't even think about it when lying by the wall.

"Uh" Song Wenqing couldn't help but burp.

Dan Tai Minglan glared at him angrily, and said to the babies who were still on the ground, "I'm going to celebrate my birthday, you can't get up to wash your hands, and you even said that you are a little lady! This doesn't look like a lady."

Lady???

Song Wen's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he thought that the rat girl was almost the same. She looked like she was just three pink and tender little mice.

After hearing her words, the baby and the others slowly got up, then walked towards the bathroom step by step with their belly.

Looking at the three live treasures, Dan Tai Minglan rolled her eyes, and then saw a messy ground, shaking her head repeatedly. These people were dealing with them. The birthday was coming, and she hurriedly pulled Song Wen out of the corner. Back to the hall, Song Wen found that there were many more people in the hall, not only young people, children, but also some middle-aged people. After a closer look, he found that he knew a few people, such as Lin Xi, Lin Xi was just alone, and Bai Shu'er didn't come.

Yet, such a grand occasion is obviously not where a non-school artist can appear - even if the two love each other fearlessly.

He also saw Dan Tai Mingliang's mortal enemy Liu Yitian, but this person obviously didn't have a good impression of him. When he saw him, his eyes were so fierce, but his face was full of smiles. It seemed that he was not a good guy.

Song Wen glanced around and suddenly felt someone beside him. He subconsciously used his strength to send him forward and pushed the person who was pushing him away. When he turned around, he suddenly saw a burly young man looking at him with a gloomy face. This guy was actually taller than him. He was 1.75 meters tall, and he was considered a tall person in the village, but now he saw this person, he was a little overwhelmed.

The tall man was pushed away by Song Wen, feeling very embarrassed, so he looked at Song Wen coldly. However, Song Wen didn't even want to bird him, and nodded to Lin Xi, who greeted him opposite him.

The tall man was so angry that his head was filled with smoke. If it weren't for such an occasion, he would probably have taught Song Wen a severe lesson.

"Brother Tan, why are you back?" Dan Tai Minglan next to him shouted in surprise when he saw the tall man.

"Old man's birthday, I have to come back even if I have a knife in the sky." The tall man said to Dan Tai Minglan with a smile, with an infinite tenderness in his eyes.

Song Wen glanced at him and felt that this guy looked at Dan Tai Minglan with a strange look, but he couldn't tell the reason. Anyway, it just made people feel uncomfortable.

"My grandfather must be very happy to have you come back to celebrate his birthday. By the way, Brother Tan, this is my friend Song Wen." Dan Tai Minglan introduced him and said to Song Wen again: "Awen, this is Brother Tan Shiyuan, now he has the rank of major general."

"oh"

Dan Tai Minglan's slightly show-off tone made Song Wen very uncomfortable. So what about the Major General? He is not a big soldier. For the military blind man, he told him that Major General Lieutenant General and General have no effect except making him feel that he is a big official. In his heart, no matter how big the official is, it is related to his affairs. He really cares about eating carrots and eating them lightly.

Seeing that Tan Tai Minglan had a decisive different expression to Song Wen and when he was at him, Tan Shiyuan suddenly felt very bad. For a moment, his eyes were slightly closed, and then he pulled his face and smiled, stretched out his hand and said to Song Wen: "Good to know."

Song Wen glanced at him, smiled, reached out to hold it, and said "Good Me".

Holding hands together, countless sparks of light were sprayed out instantly. Listening carefully, you could hear the tight sounds between the muscles. Tan Shiyuan used his power in his hands and sweared to teach the boy who was ignorant of the sky and earth. However, he didn't know that Song Wen's body had entered the state of marrow washing, and his skin, blood, flesh, muscles and bones had condensed together. Not to mention that he was as hard as steel, it was not something that ordinary external forces could shake.

"Um"

Seeing Song Wen's expression of nothing, Tan Shiyuan couldn't help but increase his strength. Seeing that he was still the same, he couldn't help but use his best strength, and in the end he even used his strength to feed himself.

Military boxing practices are about external skills, physical strength, and energy, and not internal skills to nourish the body. Therefore, many people often suffer from illness when they get old, but undoubtedly, this boxing technique has great lethality in the early stages.

Tan Shiyuan practiced boxing in the army. After countless life and death, he was finally promoted to major general. He was the elite among the elites in the army. He was known as the King of War. Unfortunately, today he met Song Wen, a monster who was washed away by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth day and night.

Seeing that after shaking hands for a long time, Song Wen still had no reaction at all. Tan Shiyuan knew that he had met a master and wanted to let go.

Song Wen could not let him retreat so well. When his hands were exhausted, he suddenly exerted force. Tan Shiyuan thought it was not good and wanted to pull his hand out, but there was no time. His hand was already tightly held by Song Wen and could not move. In an instant, a huge force surged into his palm, and his palm was pinched and pinched by Song Wen like noodles. A stinging pain came straight from his hand to the nerves. For a moment, Tan Shiyuan's face turned from yellow to white, and then turned from white to green. Drops of sweat from his forehead and between his temples flowed down like rain.

"Brother Tan, what's wrong with you? You've been sweating so much." Seeing Tan Shiyuan sweating heavily, Dan Tai Minglan asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just feel a little hot." Although the pain came from my hands, Tan Shiyuan still pretended to be nothing.

Song Wen taught him a little and let go. Tan Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and left in a hurry on the excuse of something, subconsciously touching his hand, but he lost all his consciousness.

Dan Tai Minglan smiled and watched him leave. When he turned around, he glared at Song Wen fiercely. He was obviously the one who was responsible for what happened just now. Song Wen shrugged his shoulders innocently, making her grit her teeth. At this time, the three little kids of the baby came out from somewhere, squeezed beside Song Wen and asked him when he would go back. She smiled and wiped his little hand that had not been completely dry on him. It made Song Wen feel a headache. If it weren't for the many people here, he would have wanted to teach these little kids a lesson.

After a while, the birthday will come.

Dan Tai Minglan's grandfather Dan Tai Yanfu walked out surrounded by old friends and sat on the Grand Master's chair in the middle of the hall.

After seeing this, the three of the baby immediately ran forward and kowtowed, and said loudly: "Baby (sparrow, crow) wishes grandpa as blessed as the East China Sea and as long as the South Mountain."

"Haha, it's you three little birds again, get up! Grandpa gives you red envelopes." Seeing that it was the three of them, Dan Tai Yanfu laughed, and then took out the red envelopes from the side to give them one by one.

"Why are there any red envelopes? It's not the New Year." Song Wen, not far away, looked at it and asked Dan Tai Minglan curiously.

"Do you think! They are not so attentive to take the three of them without red envelopes. Besides, this is longevity money, and it is the blessing of the elders to the younger generation." Dan Tai Minglan said with a blank look.

"Thank you, Grandpa Fu." The baby took the red envelope happily and pinched it quietly. Judging from her years of experience in getting the red envelope, there must be a lot of money in it. She thought that she had already paid for the benefits. After receiving the red envelope, the baby wanted to leave, but suddenly burped.

"Well"
Chapter completed!