Little stone rubbed his chest and said, "yes, third uncle, I got up early to learn kung fu. I will study hard and be a constable like you in the future."
In children's eyes, Xue Chuan is a hero. He just wants to learn kung fu with him.
In this way, if anyone dares to bully his mother, he can defend and protect her. In his eyes, the third uncle is a hero, and he also wants to be such a capable person.
"Little stone, you are the best age to practice martial arts. I hope you can persevere." Xue Chuan patted him on the shoulder, looking at him so positive, his heart is also gratified.
I told him some truth. Practicing martial arts can not only strengthen the body, but also protect myself and my family. But it's very hard in the process of practicing. We must insist on it.
"Don't worry, third uncle. I will study hard." Small stone a face firm, black gem general eyes, full of expectations, excited and eager to try.
Beginners start from the basic skills, running, horse step, handstand are to train.
"Well, I'm going to teach you the horse stance now. Don't underestimate it. Practicing for a long time can increase your strength. Practice for half an hour every day."
Xue Chuan said. He chose an open space, stepped forward with both legs, and made a standard horse step. Xiaoshi learned from him, and soon he became a model.
In this way, two figures, one big and one small, took a half-hour horse walk in the yard, which was very easy for Xue Chuan, but for Xiaoshi, the beginner's body and perseverance could not keep up with each other.
Soon his body swayed, his face was covered with sweat, and he was still holding on. In this child, Xue Chuan saw his figure, which was that he had a tenacity in his bones, and he had to work hard to make up his mind.
When Zhang Man'er got up and cleaned his teeth at the door, he saw two figures in the yard. They were wearing standard horse steps. He didn't know how long they had been wearing them. There were beads of sweat on his forehead.
She went to have a look and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the sweat on xiaoshitou's forehead. Xue Chuan, on one side, was also dripping with sweat. Looking at his daughter-in-law's hand, she wiped it gently. He was very envious and wanted him to wipe it.
But after waiting for a while, there was no sign of her coming. He was a little anxious, and his voice was low and charming: "Man'er..."
"Eh? What's the matter? " Zhang Man'er took back the silk handkerchief, walked up to him, and watched him naked. Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, along his resolute face, across his Adam's apple, strong chest, standard six abdominal muscles, tight Mermaid line, and disappeared.
It has to be said that Xue Chuan's figure is not good. He is more standard than the male model. He has a strong and deep face. No wonder he can fascinate the little girl.
Honey skin, washed by sweat shining, and then look at his arm, there is a scar, it is the traces of poison arrows.
Xue Chuan doesn't understand Zhang Man'er's mind at the moment. Looking at her light look, it seems that the spirit of last night has disappeared.
He also wanted to wipe his sweat, but seeing that his little daughter-in-law didn't move for a long time, he couldn't help calling again: "daughter-in-law..."
The voice listened carefully, with a trace of sadness, but someone ignored it.
Zhang Man'er looked back at the kitchen and said, "well, you can practice. I'll make breakfast."
She just stepped on the lotus steps, but she caught a glimpse of Xue Yu coming with a vegetable basket. She glanced at the two people in the yard, looked at Zhang Man'er who wanted to turn around and said, "Man'er, you haven't made breakfast, have you? Come on, I've brought breakfast and pancakes. Let's eat together. "
When Zhang Man'er heard her say that, she went into the kitchen and took out the things in the basket one by one, a large can of rice porridge, a dozen cakes, a dish of pickles and a can of fish.
It's very nice of her to mention breakfast. She also saves her effort. The most important thing is that she is good at cooking. Every time she makes something, she moves her fingers.
After the two men finished their horse steps, they washed and went into the room to have breakfast. Xue Yu took a handkerchief and wiped it on Xiaoshi. Looking at his wet head, it was the same as if he had been fished out of the water.
Seeing the breakfast on the table, Xiaoshi exclaimed happily, "although it's hard to make horse steps, I feel very happy to have breakfast made by my mother and canned fish made by my aunt."
The child is really good at talking. Although Xiaoshi is shy, it is only aimed at outsiders. In front of them, he is still very good at talking. Zhang Man'er touched his head and said, "it's hard to practice on the first day, isn't it?"
Little stone looked at Xue Chuan, who was drinking porridge, shook his head and said, "my third uncle has survived like this. I don't think it's hard."
Xue Chuan
Zhang Man'er brought him vegetables again. In a word, she likes this child very much. She is so sensible, and her aunt raised him so well. It's not easy to teach him so well.
After three days in a row, Xiaoshi came here every day to learn kung fu with Xue Chuan. After three times in a row, he was more stable than before.