Tang Zhaonian hurriedly pushed the door open and found a circle of people sitting on the sofa.
Gu Zhanyan, Diandian, Ji Rushi, Tao Ranzai, and Aunt Tang...
Tang Peizhi stood in the middle, reading a letter full of words in his hand with great emotion.
This is so embarrassing...
Li Wenjun and Tao Guangming almost laughed out loud, but they were afraid that Tang Zhaonian couldn't bear it, so they could only endure it.
Tang Zhaonian snatched the letter with his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, what are you going to do?"
What a professional cheater and no mercy.
Tang Peizhi looked confused: "Ah, Dad, I think your letter is very well written, so I read it to a few beauties."
Tang Zhaonian was about to cry: "Do you know what privacy is?"
Tang Peizhi said: "Ah, what is privacy? This is what my mother gave me. She said that if you like someone, you don't have to say 'love' or anything like that. And when you look at people, you can't just judge them by their appearance, you have to pay attention to their connotations. Then she will give you this
I read the letter. I didn’t know that my father had such a good literary talent.”
Tang Zhaonian forced out a smile: "Haha, is that so? But your mother only asked you to read it, and didn't ask you to read it to others. Next time before you do something like this, could you say hello to me?"
In fact, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Ji Qingyan must have felt moved to use this letter as an example for her children to read.
And his image in the children's minds instantly improved a lot.
He should feel happy.
However, reading his love letter in front of the juniors and nanny is really...
Tang Peizhi said: "Ah, Dad, why are you unhappy? Actually, I just want to show it to my cousin, niece, Aunt Gu and Sister Diandian."
Tang Zhaonian couldn't laugh anymore: By the way, according to seniority, Ji Rushi is Tang Peizhi's cousin. But Tang Peizhi has called Gu Zhanyan "aunt" since he was a child.
What a mess...
He always had to pay back when he came out to fool around. He used to always laugh at Tao Guangming, but now he feels his balls hurt.
Tang Peizhi suddenly pointed at the corner of Tang Zhaonian's mouth: "Ah, dad had a fight."
Tang Zhaonian hurriedly covered it up: "No, I touched it accidentally."
Tang Peizhi opened his eyes wide: "Win or lose."
"We won." Tang Zhaonian grinned, then realized something was wrong and lowered his face, "No, I didn't fight."
Tang Peizhi sighed: "I fought with Tao Qiu yesterday and lost."
Tang Zhaonian screamed: "What? You can't even beat Tao Qiuqiu?! My son can never lose in a fight. I ask you to take boxing classes, but you always cry. I will take them tomorrow. Next time I come back, you can't win."
Tao Qiu, don’t come to see me.”
Tao Guangming's heart was racing: Although you are an elder, is it really okay for you to say this in front of me?
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Because everyone was taking a break, there were quite a few people at the table during lunch.
Li Wenjun smiled and asked Li Changming: "Dad, how are you learning Qigong?"
Then everyone calmed down and looked at Li Changming.
Li Changming was vague: "It's okay."
Li Wenjun said: "Are you studying alone? Who introduced you to the master?"
Li Changming: "No, Director Guo, Director Chen and I went to study together. Director Guo introduced me to him."
No wonder he believed it when his old superior introduced it...
At Li Changming's age, no experimental data, scientific reports, words from doctors, professors, or children are as useful as the words from the next door neighbor or the buddies who play cards with him.
Li Wenjun: “Actually, I am also quite interested in Qigong.”
Li Shenxing lost his voice and said, "Ah, uncle, you believe that too."
Liu Dongmei said: "Master, don't interrupt when you are talking."
Li Shenxing looked at it: "No, Mom. You told me this thing is a lie."
Li Wenyong narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Will you suffocate to death if you don't speak?"
Li Changming snorted: "I know, you think I'm too old to learn Qigong. Let me tell you, I'm already determined to learn this Qigong, and it's useless for anyone to try to persuade me."
He is typically looking for a sense of identity and accomplishment.
Li Wenjun waved his hand: "No, no, no, I'm not here to persuade you. Last time I went to a Russian university, I heard their professor give a lecture on life sciences, specializing in the study of special functions. This thing has a scientific basis. In fact, the U.S. Central Intelligence Agency
The Bureau also has a Stargate Project specifically designed to study the use of special functions to carry out espionage activities."
Whether there are special powers in this world, he can't say.
But ten of these qigong masters are all liars.
Gu Zhanyan and the others looked at each other in confusion: What the hell, you were asked to persuade him, why did you help him find evidence?
Li Wenjun quietly gave them a wink.
Everyone pretended as if nothing had happened, bowed their heads and everyone ate their own food.
Li Changming didn't notice these little moves at all, and became excited after hearing Li Wenjun's words: "No, that guy is amazing. We held a bowl of water in our hands, and as soon as the master used his power, the water reached the soles of my shoes."
Li Wenyong couldn't hold back his laughter, so he got up and went to the kitchen as an excuse. Otherwise, Li Changming would be annoyed if he saw him laughing.
Li Wenjun didn't laugh because he had seen weirder things.
What about holding a pot lid on your head, what about grabbing air from the ground and pouring it down from your forehead, what about Qigong anesthesia for surgery...
Li Wenjun: "What skills did you learn?"
Li Changming: "Tiandao Gong."
Li Wenjun: "That sounds good. You can take me to meet the master some time. I may have been working too hard recently. I can't sleep well at night and I have a headache."
Gu Zhanyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She knows Li Wenjun's sleep best. He can fall asleep in bed every day. Big things are trivial to him. So he is obviously looking for excuses to find out the situation.
But Li Changming believed it. After all, Li Wenjun had so many things to do and the responsibilities on his shoulders were so heavy.
He said: "It's just right. We are going to see the master tomorrow. You can drive, so as not to have the two of them drive every time we go. I am very embarrassed."
Li Wenjun drove his dazzling coupe early in the morning and drove Li Changming to pick up Chen Keji and the others.
Guo Jianguang and Chen Keji were a little surprised and embarrassed when they saw Li Wenjun.
Li Changming explained: "He had a headache and couldn't sleep well. He said he wanted to learn qigong from a master."
Guo Jianguang and the others nodded: "Okay, okay."
Then I muttered to myself: Why do I always feel that this guy has bad intentions?
Li Wenjun said: "Director Guo will introduce this master's situation to me."
Guo Jianguang said: "The master has been teaching Qigong for more than ten years and has cured many patients with high blood pressure, diabetes and paralysis. He has hundreds of disciples, and especially in the past two years, the number has increased sharply."
Li Wenjun was not surprised at all. After all, many workers have been laid off in the past two years, and everyone is worried and panicked. They need supernatural power to calm their hearts.
Chen Keji added: "The master's skills are divided into major skills and minor skills. The minor skills are all secrets, and only his most proud disciples can learn them."
Li Wenjun nodded slightly: What he said about proud disciples is that the tuition fees are actually different, and they are divided into ordinary customers and VIP customers.
