Chapter 90 ? Dad wants to practice martial arts too
As the saying goes, if wealth does not return to its hometown, it is like walking at night in brocade clothes. Gao Jingfei does not want his parents to live in an old and damp old house.
He is well aware of his mother's status in the family, and his father and uncle both have the same virtues. At best, they are diligent and thrifty in housekeeping, but at worst, they are a bit stingy. Of course, they are just stingy towards themselves, and how they live their lives.
Be frugal and help your friends and relatives as much as you can.
If you want to deal with your father, you must first persuade your mother.
Because the Dong family is a big family, my grandfather's family has fewer children, with only two sons and one daughter. Therefore, as the youngest daughter, the mother has been favored since she was a child. The whole family is quite pampered towards her mother, but she has not developed that young lady.
He has a cheerful temperament, is good at farm work and household chores, and saves face for his father in front of outsiders.
To be able to marry such a virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law, as a poor boy who came from the north to work hard, it was too late for her father to love her, so my mother decided everything at home, as long as it did not violate the principles, it was fine.
If you don't leave ten, you can succeed.
Gao Jingfei, who was sure of this, hugged his mother's thigh firmly, feeling that he was no longer afraid of being unable to talk to his father, a stubborn man.
Sure enough, after listening to his wife's words, Gao Wenbin wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.
He also understood that his wife had been wronged by him over the years, but he was too stupid to argue with those women, so he simply slapped the table and said:
"Then let's repair it. I'll go to the town tomorrow to find a bricklayer to ask about the price, and then I'll buy the cement and sand first."
Gao Jingfei was afraid that his father was used to saving money and finally came up with a simple decoration plan. The effect would not be as good as the old dormitory of their school from the last century, so it would be a waste of money, so he was ready to add fuel to the fire and said:
"Dad, I will send you some photos on my phone later, and we will take care of them according to them. These are the modern and simple designs I found. They look decent and easy to take care of, but don't do that kind of thing.
It looks different between European and Chinese styles, it costs a lot of money, and it looks awkward and nondescript.”
When Gao Wenbin heard that the money was small, he immediately became interested and said to his son: "Then please send me the photo, and I will find more people to ask about it."
Then he thought of something and asked his son and nephew:
"You two brothers are now members of the new department. Is it related to Xiaofei learning these skills?"
He was born in the army and worked in government agencies for two years. Apart from anything else, he is still very sensitive to some government initiatives.
Gao Jingfei looked at his elder brother, asking him to explain.
Gao Jingkun did not evade any excuses and said directly to his second uncle and his wife:
"Actually, you may have heard that there is always heavy fog in some news recently. In fact, the world is undergoing an unknown change. The country does not know whether this change is good or bad, so it can only do its best to deal with it properly.
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"As for what kind of changes, in layman's terms, there are some signs appearing all over the world. Things that were once thought to be feudal superstitions are now slowly recovering, so Xiao Fei can develop such skills..."
Gao Jingkun only selectively revealed a few things to his second uncle and his wife, but concealed the dangerous situation of the mist incident so as not to worry them.
Listening to what his nephew said, needless to say, Gao Wenbin and Dong Aiwan, a rural woman who had only graduated from junior high school, understood the seriousness of the matter, which was more serious than they imagined.
"What should I do?"
Dong Aiwan was a little confused for a moment, but Gao Wenbin figured it out. He patted his wife's hand and said:
"Xiao Wan, don't worry. If the sky falls, there will be a tall man to hold it up. The country will definitely respond. We, ordinary people, just follow the command and don't have to worry here."
They were all middle-aged people who had experienced the 1970s and 1980s. Dong Aiwan immediately felt at ease when he heard the word "country". After all, the country of Daxia has become stronger step by step since its founding. Whether it is foreign wars or internal reforms, it has not yet
Let them down.
After understanding the cause of the incident, Gao Wenbin comforted his wife, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart.
So he asked his son a little embarrassedly:
"Xiao Fei, let me ask you, do you think I can still practice martial arts?"
He has been away from the martial arts training taught in the army for more than 20 years, and he still hasn't given it up now.
Therefore, Gao Wenbin is in his early forties, and his body is still very strong. Although his face is inevitably a bit weathered due to years of hard work, his 183cm tall and straight body is very intimidating wherever he stands.
If Gao Jingfei hadn't cultivated Mang Niu Jin to complete the realm of skin refining during this period, and had grown two points taller during the process of tempering his physical body, he would be more than an inch shorter than his father, and now he is only a little short of catching up.
"No problem, dad. Not only can you practice, but my mother, grandpa, uncle, and uncle also have to practice together."
Of course Gao Jingfei hopes that his father and mother can also follow the practice. After all, if his spiritual energy recovers in the future, if he has hope of immortality, he does not want his parents and relatives to die early.
As for the issue of old age, this aspect is not a problem for Gao Jingfei. Firstly, in the ancient spiritual world, there are many legends about middle-aged and even old people who went to the mountains to seek Tao and became immortals. Secondly, the many cheats brought by his golden finger are not in vain.
Yes, even at such an old age as my grandpa, they can cultivate their true energy just by taking drugs.
I dare not say that I will live forever, but I can definitely achieve longevity.
Listening to Gao Jingfei's categorical words, Gao Wenbin didn't care that he had not finished drinking yet, and immediately pulled his son over to see the real Kung Fu.
He had also seen the flying cards just now. With his eyesight, he could certainly see that if it were an ordinary person, no one would be able to achieve such strength and accuracy after three to five years of hard training.
As his son was raised by his side, of course he knew that his son did not have the time to practice hard on flying cards. He had never seen it before, so he must have only recently developed the skill. In this way, the martial arts he mentioned to his son became more and more important.
Looking forward to it.
Gao Jingfei did not disappoint him. He walked directly to the wall in the main room, then raised his feet on the wall. He walked up the wall at a 90-degree angle as if he had overcome gravity, and then climbed up to the top wall again as if he was standing upside down.
This caused my mother to exclaim in surprise.
"What move is this? Is the gecko wall-walking skill?"
Gao Jingfei's face turned dark when he heard this. This name is so low.
It seems that my father is also a fan of martial arts and has read at least a few martial arts novels.
However, he patiently explained:
"This is a way to use internal energy and energy. You can climb walls without falling, tread water without sinking. If you practice it to the extreme, you can even create teleportation effects similar to teleportation."
"This is good, I want to practice this!"
Seeing the expression on his father's face that said, "Coach, I want to play basketball," Gao Jingfei couldn't help but smile in his heart. In his memory, it was his tall and omnipotent father who always taught him skills, and now it was his turn to teach him.
Already.
He gently fell down from the roof, put his feet on the ground and said:
"Of course you can, but dad, you'd better practice your zhenqi first, otherwise you won't be able to learn these skills."
Then Gao Jingfei told his father the two body-building skills of Five Poison Divine Skills and Mangniu Jin. On the side, Gao Jingkun, who had already initially mastered the two, would interject from time to time and check for gaps in what Gao Jingfei said.
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Gao Wenbin is worthy of being a veteran who has been fighting for 20 years. He is even more familiar with external skills such as Mang Niu Jin. He only talked about it once and imitated it. What surprised Gao Jingfei was that his mother Dong Aiwan, who was listening next to him, had an expression on his face.
If you think about it, you are very interested in the Five Poison Magic Skills.
He opened his mouth and asked several questions, all of which touched on key points.
Gao Jingfei couldn't help but be surprised and praised:
"Mom, you are really talented in cultivating internal energy. Once you practice internal energy, it can restore youth and delay aging..."
Upon hearing this, Dong Aiwan immediately became more interested.