2033.

early morning.

After a good night's sleep, Chen Yu got up, put on a set of white practice clothes, went to the lawn downstairs, and began to slowly practice Baguazhang.

The injuries on his body were still some time away from healing. Any movement of such an injured body would hurt. However, he felt that he had bruises everywhere and moving more would help activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, so he gritted his teeth and persisted with each move.

Practice Baguazhang.

As his body gradually became more mobile, the pain in his body gradually became less unbearable.

Because of this, his speed in practicing Baguazhang gradually increased.

After going through many time and space, the "memory" of practicing Baguazhang in his mind has been superimposed time and time again, and his understanding of Baguazhang has also been deepened time and time again.

The current body is not strong enough, probably because it has been neglected to exercise and indulged in beauty over the years.

He wanted to practice more and improve the quality of his body.

He still prefers practicing kung fu to making money from doing business.

Under the early morning light, Chen Yu was practicing palm skills on the lawn. Looking from a distance, there seemed to be an inexplicable charm in his movements.

Behind a certain window on the second floor, Tang Hongjie looked at Chen Yu who was practicing Tang Family Bagua Zhang on the lawn downstairs with slightly doubtful eyes.

She felt that his palm skills today seemed to have improved a lot compared to before.

This struck her as unscientific.

In recent years, she rarely saw Chen Yu practicing his palm skills. When he occasionally practiced, his Baguazhang had some heat, which she could see clearly at a glance.

But at this moment, she was watching him practice from a high position, and suddenly felt that his palm skills seemed to be superior to hers, Tang Hongjie's.

How can this be?

Kung Fu is not Buddhism, so how can one still achieve enlightenment?

She never believed that Kung Fu in real life could be improved by enlightenment. She believed that Kung Fu was accumulated over time and practiced bit by bit.

"Is it my imagination?"

She wondered to herself.

…

Downstairs, Jiang Xiu, a housekeeper, had just been instructing the maids to clean up in the hall downstairs. At this time, she inadvertently walked to the door to get some air, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chen Yu who was practicing Baguazhang on the lawn not far away.

Her eyes twinkled slightly.

When Chen Yu taught her brother Jiang Rongguang and others Bagua Zhang, she also followed him for several years. When she saw Chen Yu practicing Bagua Zhang, she couldn't help but be reminded of some memories from those years.

Over the years, she would practice this palm technique when she was bored in private.

After practicing for more than ten years, she can feel the changes this kung fu has made on herself.

Not to mention the subtle changes in her figure, just saying that after so many years of hard work, her heart has gradually become stronger.

Her courage is far greater than that of ordinary women.

For example, when she sees one or two strong men on weekdays, she is not afraid at all, because she is confident that if she takes action, one or two big men will not be her opponent.

Furthermore, when she manages her maids and employees, her attitude has also become very tough, because she is not afraid of retaliation from these people behind her back.

Jiang Xiu stood in front of the gate and quietly looked at Chen Yu who was practicing palm skills on the lawn for a while. She didn't know what was going on in her mind.

Suddenly he came back to his senses and waved to a maid not far away.

When the maid ran over with a smile on her face, Jiang Xiu whispered: "Go get me a towel to wipe my sweat."

"Yes, Sister Xiu!"

The maid agreed and hurriedly ran to get a towel. After a while, she brought a white towel and handed it to Jiang Xiu with both hands.

"Go and do your business!"

Jiang Xiu took the towel, dropped these words, and walked straight to Chen Yu who was practicing on the lawn.

At first he took big steps, but gradually he slowed down and finally found himself four or five meters away from Chen Yu, holding a white towel and waiting quietly.

Chen Yu, who was practicing, caught a glimpse of her, but did not stop immediately. Instead, he continued to practice all the palm techniques, and then slowly stopped and stood in awe.

After letting out a sigh of relief, he turned to look at Jiang Xiu, who had been waiting for several minutes.

In his mind, it seemed as if Jiang Xiu was his newlywed wife just yesterday.

But after a time and space change, Jiang Xiu became his butler.

Everything in the past is like a spring dream that has disappeared without a trace.

Seeing him looking over, Jiang Xiu hesitated slightly, then smiled and walked over slowly holding a white towel. When he was still nearly two meters away, he said: "Brother Yu, wipe your sweat!"

Otherwise, if the wind blows, you will easily catch a cold."

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked up to Chen Yu, and the white towel she held in her hand was within Chen Yu's reach.

Chen Yu smiled with complicated eyes, reached out to take the towel, and wiped the sweat on his forehead and neck.

The Magic City is still very hot in this season, even in the early morning, the temperature is not low.

"Brother Yu, your injuries are okay, right?"

Jiang Xiu looked at him and asked softly.

At this moment, Chen Yu looked at her and suddenly remembered the dreams Tang Hongjie told him last night when she was giving him a drink.

The dreams Tang Hongjie talked about were too similar to the life he had lived with Tang Hongjie before when they were husband and wife.

At that time, he wondered whether Tang Hongjie was the only one who could dream about other time and space? Or could other people also dream about it?

Maybe you can try Jiangxiu.

See if she has had similar dreams.

With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Chen Yu smiled slightly and said casually: "It doesn't matter, it's just a flesh wound. Thank you for your concern."

Jiang Xiu smiled back at him, and then whispered: "I prepared some hawthorn malt soup for breakfast today. I heard that this soup can activate blood circulation and remove blood clots. Brother Yu, please drink more in a while! It should be good for your recovery.

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Chen Yu nodded slightly, "Okay, you are interested."

After a pause, he suddenly asked: "Hey, by the way, Ah Xiu, have you dreamed about me in these years?"

"ah?"

Jiang Xiu was startled, wondering if he heard wrongly?

Why did he suddenly ask me this question?

Did he hear something?

Who?

Who said that?

Do I have the habit of talking in my sleep? Some garrulous person happened to talk about it?

Jiang Xiu, who was caught off guard, had two blushes visible on his face. His eyes turned to the side in a panic, and he subconsciously denied it, "No, no! Yu, Brother Yu, don't listen to other people's nonsense! No, it's nothing."

!real."

Chen Yu saw and heard her expression, eyes, and tone of voice just now. Jiang Xiu's first reaction just now was too panicked.

Therefore, even if she immediately denied it, Chen Yu still didn't believe what she said.

It seems that like Tang Hongjie, she can also dream about things in other time and space.

Moreover, he must have dreamed of me too.

At this moment, he felt complicated and unspeakable.

He never expected that after the change of time and space, people would dream about what happened in the previous time and space.

Things that once really happened have become some people’s dreams.

He didn't know whether he should be happy or not. Tang Hongjie and Jiang Xiu could dream about things in the previous time and space, and they could dream about Chen Yu, which made him feel a little happy.

Because this means that they have not completely forgotten their life with him.

More of them feel disappointed.

Because they must all think that it is just a dream, and they will not think that it is a real thing that happened in other time and space.

"Brother Yu, I, I still have work to do, so I'll leave first."

The flustered Jiang Xiu said goodbye hastily, turned around and left in a hurry.

Chen Yu didn't call her to stop, he looked at her hurried away back with thoughtful eyes.

At this moment, he thought that since Jiang Xiu and Tang Hongjie often dream about him, they must think that they are deeply in love with me.

In this case, if I want to capture them, it shouldn't be difficult.

He also thought of another possibility.
To be continued...