Chapter 823 2000

Author: coffee comes

Time comes to the year 2000.

The capital has entered into a massive construction phase.

Reconstruction of reconstruction, expansion of expansion, preservation of monuments.

Things are different every day. If you leave for a year and then come back, you will find that your old house is gone and has been pushed down. There is a new building on the original site, and there are many roads that you don’t know how to get around. You have to ask people.

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People who are purely from the Forty-Nine City will not recognize the current Forty-Nine City when they come back.

Changes happen so fast. If you don't pay attention, everything around you will change in the blink of an eye.

Some are rich, some are poor, and some are even poorer.

Qian Wen belongs to the richer type of people.

Qian Wen was 46 years old in 2000.

Mr. Guan, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, is 92 years old this year.

In Qian Wen's mansion.

In the early morning, in the empty courtyard, loud and unique singing sounds?

Just singing and singing, it seems that I am going off topic. Strangely, the old man behind me, Qian Pengcheng, Qian Zhengrong, and Qian Shudao all looked at the person in front of me in dumbfoundedness.

"Three circles to the left and three to the right

Neck twisting, butt twisting

Go to bed early and get up early. Let's do some exercise and shake our hands and feet...

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All movements must be consistent with mine

Come to the left and draw a dragon with me

Draw a rainbow on your right

Come to the left and paint a rainbow with me

Draw another dragon on your right."

Qian Wen was in high spirits, singing health songs as usual, singing strange songs acapella as he walked, leading the team, stretching his hands, kicking his legs, twisting his waist, and using his brain...

Not to mention how happy it is.

But behind them, the old man and others who had just circled three times to the left and three to the right, with their necks and butts twitching, stopped and looked at the leader. For some reason, such a good person suddenly went crazy.

Qian Pengcheng, brother and sister, exchanged glances with each other.

"Are you still dancing?"

"Stop dancing."

"A dragon on the left hand? A rainbow on the right hand? Dad is going crazy again?"

The old man held his waist. He had just exercised for a while. He was a little tired but felt very comfortable. Seeing that Qian Wen was taking the stage, Lao Dang got stronger and kicked up. He said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to do morning exercises, just go away and don't disturb us."

Go ahead and do whatever you have to do.”

After eating a kick, Qian Wen pretended to stumble, turned his head happily, expanded his chest and said, "I have been doing aerobics for a long time, and I am tired of listening to it. I am not thinking about it, and I will give you something fresh."

The old man raised his foot again, and Qian Wen quickly dodged. The old man glared and said, "If you don't want to get beaten, leave quickly."

"It's boring, old man, it's been a long time since you played with me. It's not as fun as before." Qian Wen said with a smile while hiding away.

The old man saw that Qian Wen was still poor. What kind of fun could he have with a man in his nineties and you, a man who rushes for five cards? It's because his disciples and grandchildren are not fun, or his great-grandson and great-granddaughter are not cute.

He took the crutch from Meng Xiaozao and raised it to see if you were still making trouble.

Qian Wen fled away the next moment.

The old man snorted arrogantly, "I can't deal with you yet!"

He turned around and looked at Qian Pengcheng and others with a smile, and said kindly, "Let's continue."

Qian Pengcheng, brother and sister, suppressed their laughter, nodded, and lined up neatly behind the old man.

The four of them were all wearing loose training clothes, with fluttering white clothes, and their movements were neat, turning, moving, and raising their hands, which was pleasing to the eye.

The old man led the team, and this time he practiced Tai Chi to strengthen his body.

The first posture is curled up.

The second position is to hug the knees and hold back the steps.

The third style of wild horse parting mane.

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Pengcheng, Zhengrong, and Shu Dao behind him practiced in a decent manner, combining static and dynamic movements, with a serious face, and the demeanor of a master at a young age.

As for the old man, he has white hair, white beard, and white practice clothes, and he looks like a worldly master when he is still and active.

Qian Wen slipped back again and was at the back, practicing every move.

At the same time, someone came to the house. Guan Xiaoguan led the two of them in. On the way, he asked his aunt at home where the old man was, and then the three of them walked to Qian Wen.

When Guan Xiaoguan and the other two arrived at the courtyard, they saw their neatly lined up and heroic aura, especially the old man's strong and strong attitude. The two people behind Guan Xiaoguan were stunned.

I'm over 90 years old, but I feel younger and younger as I live. If it weren't for my silver hair, I wouldn't be able to recognize it.

Guan Xiaoguan and the other two people didn't say anything, waiting for Qian Wen and the others to finish practicing.

In fact, the moment they appeared, everyone present saw it. The old man also saw who his granddaughter had brought. He frowned, with a bit of excitement and a bit of disgust in his eyes.

The visitors were none other than Guan's father and Guan's mother, who had returned to China.

I came back yesterday, but my flight was delayed and it was already dark, so I rested all night and came to say hello early this morning.

Qian Wen didn't seem to notice and continued his morning exercise.

"That's Pengcheng, he's grown so tall. He's a big boy now. He's going to junior high school this year." Guan's father looked at his eldest grandson and said with a smile.

Guan Xiaoguan said leisurely, "Cheng Cheng is already in high school and skipped a grade in elementary school.

The same goes for Zhengrong and Shushu, who are now in the third grade of junior high school."

Guan's father and mother Guan smiled awkwardly. They had only come back once in so many years, so they knew this.

"Shu Shu is so beautiful, she is a big girl now." Guan's mother, Yu Jinxian, said as she had nothing to say.

"Shu Shu is only twelve years old." Guan Xiaoguan rolled his eyes.

The corners of Guan's mother's mouth twitched, a sense of strangeness was everywhere.

Father Guan and Mother Guan stopped talking and became quiet. Father Guan looked at his grandson and granddaughter lovingly.

Guan's mother Yu Jinxian glanced at the old man frequently, her eyes flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Soon, the morning exercise was over.

After all, the old man is old. After all these continuous exercises, his muscles and bones have been stretched. He is already sweating, his face is a little flushed, and his breathing is heavy.

Qian Pengcheng, the three brothers and sisters, are quite relaxed. They have been trained by Qian Wen since they were young, and their muscles and bones are very strong.

Just a few days ago, the school invited parents to ask Qian Shudao to beat a mean boy to tears. The reason was that he pulled her ponytail.

"dad."

Seeing that the morning exercise was over, Guan's father stepped forward and shouted respectfully.

Guan's mother was the same as Yu Jinxian. Her attitude this time was countless times better than the last time she came back. She was so submissive that even the old man was surprised. It was not like her.

The old man hummed softly, and then asked, "Why do you have time to come back?"

Guan's mother pulled Guan's father who was about to answer, took half a step forward and said humbly, "Dad, we'll come back to see you."

"Looking at me?" The old man stared at Yu Jinxian with a look that could see through people's hearts, and sneered, "Why are you looking at me?

Let’s see how long I can survive?”

"Grandpa!" Guan Xiaoguan stamped his feet and said coquettishly.

"Dad, how dare we think like this?" Guan's father said hurriedly.

The old man looked at his son, thirty years old, sighed in his heart, took the crutches, and walked to his room.

He is over ninety years old, and no matter how overthinking he is, the old man still hopes that his son will come back to him. After all, the days are numbered.

As for being disrespectful to your daughter-in-law, out of sight is out of mind.

Guan's father stretched out his hands and looked guilty.

The old man went to take a shower, and Guan's father and mother took hold of Qian Pengcheng, his brother and sister.

It's just that the three Qian Pengcheng brothers and sisters are very unfamiliar with their grandparents and are embarrassed.
To be continued...