The next day.

When Xu Qing got up early in the morning, she felt uncomfortable rubbing her chest.

Jiang He is like a little calf. He pushed him last night, and now he still has a little pain in his chest after a night.

"Morning."

"morning."

The two people said hello and practiced martial arts separately through the door as usual. One was playing swordsmanship and the other was standing. There was nothing unusual about their expressions.

Maybe after a night, she figured it out?

Xu Qing thought about it while practicing his stance, staring at Jiang He swiping at the opposite side, then sheathed his sword and exhaled.

However, he saw that Jiang He, who had finished practicing his sword, did not throw the sword aside, but came over with the scabbard and slapped him on the leg.

"Stand up straight!"

"Hiss~"

Xu Qing took a breath, it was over, public revenge and private revenge were coming.

"Hands flat!"

"Hey, hey, hey."

"Hold!"

Jiang He straightened his face and corrected his deformed posture. He threw away the sword and turned around to wash up. He cleaned it with a toothbrush, not forgetting to look sideways to see if Xu Qing's movements were out of shape.

When Xu Qing finished his fifteen minutes and was about to take a rest, Jiang He, who had finished washing, had already walked over again.

"Let me teach you how to box."

"No, I don't want to learn." Xu Qing shook his head vigorously.

"No, you have to learn." Jiang He said seriously, "Don't you want to keep fit?"

"It's a good way to strengthen your body while standing like this. It's very effective and you don't have to do boxing."

"You can hit me if you learn how to box. Don't worry about me hitting you." Jiang He said bewilderedly.

"No, no, no, how could I hit you without learning from you?" Xu Qing was determined not to fall for the trap.

Just kidding, with her level of training, she would still be beaten if she continued to learn.

"This is called hand-gripping boxing. It mainly uses palm techniques, combined with grasping fists and legs. It pays attention to the three points and the six points. The three points are the palms..."

Jiang He ignored him, backed away slightly, raised his breath and lowered his hand.

"catch."

Turn palms into claws.

"leg!"

boom!

Jiang He stepped on the cotton and stamped his feet, and Xu Qing was startled by the loud bang.

Is this a threat?

This must be a threat, right?

"Learn! Learn! I learn!"

He quickly shouted to stop, "But I haven't eaten yet. I can only practice when I'm full... My chest hurts today. I'll practice again tomorrow. I'll practice again tomorrow."

"..."

Jiang He thought for a while, put away his posture and nodded: "Okay, I will teach you tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and took off his slippers and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for two people.

Now Xu Qinglao is worried about beating him. If he teaches him kung fu...

He resisted the beating.

Maybe Xu Qing is gifted and will learn better than her and be able to beat her. He doesn't have to lie to her no matter what he wants, he can just force her.

She couldn't resist.

"You have to study hard and practice hard." Jiang He turned around and warned.

"No, you hit me yesterday and it still hurts. Is it an internal injury?"

Xu Qing rubbed her chest and followed, leaning against the door frame and asking.

"I didn't use too much force?" Jiang He was confused.

"That's not very strong... How did your skull grow? Does the impact hurt?"

As he spoke, this guy started to move his hands and feet. He went over to lift her hair and look at her forehead, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang He waved Xu Qing's hand away, glanced at the place where he was hit, and hesitated to speak.

"Then you cook. I'm going out later. I'll contact you on my mobile phone at noon and evening. I'll tell you in advance if I come back. I'll tell you if I don't come back."

He hasn't gone out much in the past six months. Even Wang Zijun pushed him a few times to greet him, and his friends who have more distant relationships can't even see him.

Now that the end of the year is approaching, there are more and more gatherings and so on, and it doesn’t make sense to not show your face at all.

"I bought this book. You can read it when you have time. Don't work too hard now. When you understand everything in the future, there will be many ways to make money."

After eating, Xu Qing turned around to give instructions while changing her shoes and getting ready to go out.

After having a full meal, Jiang He has already sat in front of the computer and started moving bricks. After moving a few numbers, she will have to learn Pinyin, browse the web and watch the news. If she has enough time, she will also watch the movies Xu Qing prepared for her.

"Um...is that that one?" Her eyes fell on the package that someone just knocked on the door and delivered.

"Yes, a book."

Xu Qing arranged her clothes, and before going out, she came back to touch Jiang He's hand, then turned around with satisfaction, "Let's go, be careful not to open the door to strangers."

The twelfth lunar month has not passed half yet, and there is already a New Year atmosphere in the community. The security guard, Uncle Zhao, led a few young men to hang colorful flags on various paths, holding cigarettes between his fingers and making gestures.

Cheng Yulan and a little girl stopped to watch the excitement, and helped from time to time to check whether things were right.

"Brother Xu!" The little girl had sharp eyes and saw Xu Qing walking over from a distance with his neck curled up.

"Hey, Xiaoyan is here?"

Xu Qing smiled and said hello, "Auntie, what are you busy with?"

Cheng Yulan had just helped them cut a piece of colorful flags and said happily: "I'm not busy, just take a look and help... are you going out now?"

"Go out for a walk."

He reached out and touched the little girl's hair, "Xiaoyan is celebrating the New Year here?"

"No, I'm here during the winter vacation. I'll be back for a few days during the Chinese New Year before coming back."

"Very good." Xu Qing nodded, "You guys go about your business, goodbye Xiaoyan."

"Goodbye, Brother Xu!"

The little girl waved her hands vigorously.

Xiaoyan's name is Shi Yanyan, and she is very difficult to pronounce. However, grandma Cheng Yulan likes it very much, saying that it sounds like the one on TV, and she will become a star in the future.

A star...

…

Prince Jun's family.

Before Gou Dahu got up, he was woken up by Xu Qing's phone call.

"Open the door!"

"I'm coming!"

Wearing shorts and running out of bed, Wang Zijun opened the door and saw Xu Qing, who was wrapped tightly.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you talking about? Look at the chat history." Xu Qing shook the phone angrily, "Hurry up and get dressed."

Wang Zijun remembered this reminder, patted his head and returned to the room, "You come in first and wait for me."

"There are no forbidden scenes in it, right?"

"What the hell, we broke up long ago."

After hearing this, Xu Qing entered the house with confidence, looked around, looked at the pink computer in the living room and sighed, "Are you serious this morning?"

"I was dumped, and you didn't even look at my Moments?"

"Who brushes that thing?"

"..."

The Moments expert was choked, straightened his sleeves and came out, touched his wallet and cell phone, put on his watch and called Xu Qing, "Let's go."
To be continued...