The next day, Wang Lidong got up before six o'clock.
After doing personal hygiene, I entered the study:
"May, Maverick, wake up."
Last week, he started teaching his two children to practice martial arts. The age of five or six is the best time to lay the foundation.
The two little bodies moved, and then stopped moving again.
I called twice more, but it was still the same.
It's like this every day.
He directly lifted the quilt off the two of them.
"dad..."
Looking at the sleepy May, hugging herself, her head arching up and down in a cute little way.
He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, helped me get dressed, and took him to the bathroom.
I washed the faces of the two children with cold water.
I woke up immediately.
Then, the three of them came to the small courtyard.
At this time, there were already people doing morning exercises in the yard.
He Daqing was doing Tai Chi slowly.
This set of boxing was taught to him by Wang Lidong. It is different from those on the market and is genuine.
But it’s not considered authentic Tai Chi, it was modified by him. It’s authentic and not suitable for the elderly to practice.
What the two little ones learned was a set of foundation-building boxing techniques compiled by him.
The ability to slowly improve the body is somewhat similar to the Jiuyin Manual's "Yi Jin Jing Tong Gu" chapter.
"You two first go over what I taught you yesterday..."
Half an hour later, the children's faces were already covered with a layer of fine sweat.
"Brother Dong, Dad, it's time to have breakfast."
Rain came to the yard and looked at the pair of children with a little distress.
Although I know that practicing martial arts is good for children, I always feel that I am still a little too young.
"May, concentrate."
Seeing that his movements were somewhat deformed, Wang Lidong gently patted the little guy with the wooden stick in his hand.
After finishing the last movement, Wang Lidong announced that the morning training was over.
The two children immediately cheered and ran into the house jumping.
"Meow,"
Xiaoju, who was lying at the door and watching everyone doing their morning exercises, quickly stood up and arched her waist.
Finally it's time to eat.
Suddenly there were eight more women in the house, and they couldn't fit on one table.
From the storage room, I found a small table and came out.
There is a table for children and a table for adults.
The breakfast was very lively.
A few children would argue for a while over a steamed bun, and then argue for a long time about grinding their teeth while sleeping last night.
He Daqing looked at the room full of granddaughters and felt very unhappy.
We didn't live together before, so we were out of sight.
But now that we live under the same roof, the more I look at it, the more I feel more and more upset. What's the use of having so many children? From now on, they all belong to other people's homes.
After a casual chat, I took the birdcage and went out for a walk.
Looking at He Daqing who went out with a cold face, Qin Yingru said strangely:
"Old man, what's going on?
Early in the morning, as if someone owed him five hundred yuan."
Stormwater drain:
"Maybe it's something about the hotel."
Xu Damao, who was cheated out of a thousand yuan, how could he be willing to do so?
First, they kicked the two adopted sons out of the house, and then formed a group to eat and drink for free at the restaurant owned by Sha Zhu.
The next day, not a single table at the restaurant paid.
Who can withstand this?
In two days, I lost more than 500 yuan.
Moreover, these people often get drunk and go crazy, making the hotel a mess.
Seeing that the situation was not good, He Daqing announced a temporary closure in the evening.
If it remains open for a few more days, the hotel will definitely go bankrupt.
After breakfast, Wang Lidong sent the two little ones to kindergarten as usual.
As soon as the car drove out of the gate of the community, I saw a young man carrying a military green schoolbag standing next to a telephone pole across the road.
It was Xu Weilin, the youngest son of Xu Damao's family.
Is this waiting for Shazhu’s eldest daughter Shunfeng?
Silly Zhu and Xu Damao have been in such trouble recently, and they...
Seeing a car coming out of the community, Xu Weilin hurriedly hid behind the telephone pole. After seeing the license plate clearly, he shrank even more.
He recognized Wang Lidong's license plate.
If it was discovered and the news reached the ears of Father Shunfeng, he would definitely get beaten up again.
Five minutes later, Xu Weilin saw He Shunfeng carrying a schoolbag and leading a group of sisters out of the gate of the community.
I followed quietly for a while and found that there was no problem, so I crossed the road.
"Fair wind."
"Wei Lin."
Several little girls have known about the eldest sister for a long time, and they have a good relationship with Xu Weilin.
"Brother-in-law."
"Brother-in-law."
...
Xu Weilin hurriedly dug into his pocket, and a handful of gummies appeared in his hand.
.............................
Wang Lidong's family
After dinner, both families sat in front of the TV and watched the National Television Channel.
7 o'clock sharp.
Familiar music played and the news started on time.
An Air China plane landed slowly at the airport. After it stopped, the door opened, and then an old man who was very familiar to everyone slowly walked out of the cabin.
He Daqing saw the clothes that greeted the crowd and asked:
"Over there with Ten Thousand Buddhas, is it still summer?"
"Dad, the Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas is in the tropics. It has summer all year round, and the lowest temperature is only over 20 degrees."
"No wonder they are all tanned. I definitely can't get used to living in this kind of place, but it saves a lot of material."
(′Д`)
After the old man got off the gangway, several escorts walked out of the cabin.
When May saw someone inside who looked exactly like her own father, she immediately shouted to her mother:
"Dad, I see dad."
These words amused Qin Yingru:
"Little Wuyue missed his biological father. When he saw something similar, he thought it was the beginning of winter."
"It's dad, I saw it right in May."
The little girl, who was a little unhappy, turned to look at her mother.
Yu Yu hurriedly held her daughter in her arms, smiled and nodded:
"Baby, you read that right, it's your father."
Qin Yingru thinks her sister-in-law’s approach is undesirable:
"Yu Yu, although the child is still young, you are like this..."
At this time, the picture of Wang Lidong flashed on the TV again.
Now, everyone in the room could see clearly.
"Dad, I saw dad too"
"What an uncle."
"I saw it too, it's my uncle."
"Uncle..."
Qin Yingru, who was talking enthusiastically, suddenly got stuck.
I didn't expect that he was actually my brother-in-law.
At this time, He Daqing was the boss of a pair of blistered and bulging eyes.
No wonder I haven't seen anyone for so many days. When I asked about the rain, the rain was always vague.
I didn't expect that my son-in-law had already reached this level.
When He Yuyu saw He Daqing standing up with excitement, he walked out of the gate and asked hurriedly:
"Dad, it's so late and you still want to go out?"
"I remembered something, I'll be back soon."
He Daqing held his head high, held his hands behind his back, and walked in the direction of the courtyard with eight-character steps.
.............
A week ago, Wang Lidong suddenly received a notice from the General Affairs Department asking him to go to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Buddhas with a group.
A bit baffling.
After all, this kind of thing is never done one or two months in advance.
If you are not sure, just ask.
Finally, I found out clearly that something had gone terribly wrong here at Ten Thousand Buddhas.
In recent years, many farmlands have been replaced with seeds because of the discounts and high-yielding crop seeds provided by American merchants.
This year coincides with a large-scale census. According to statistics, less than half of the country's grain-producing areas are...
How could the ninth generation, who wanted to become a Buddha and become an ancestor, be willing to do this?
He knows very well the importance of rations.
But I looked at myself, my little arms and legs.
I know that hard hitting is the last resort.
I pissed off the other person, and I don’t know who will take the seat under my PG.
But if you really let it go, the outcome won't be much better.
After analyzing for a long time, the best way is to find a big man to help.