Bai Wenli began to learn typing with the computer, using Pinyin input method. This work is simple. It took only one afternoon. She is already very skilled.
Now Bai Wenli finds documents on the computer, which is also very convenient. She gradually falls in love with the state of typing and writing novels by the computer.
Bai Wenbin wants to play games on the computer, but his parents bought the computer for his second sister to write novels. Only when the second sister doesn't use it, Bai Wenbin can get together and play for a while.
In order to vent Bai Wenbin's excess energy, Bai Yixiu dropped a sandbag in the yard, "look at your spending money and legs. Now I'll teach you to practice Sanda!"
Bai Wenbin was stunned and didn't believe it. "Dad, will you still play Sanda?"
Bai Yixiu smiled, "I will not only admonish me, but also Sanda. After all, I practiced all in the army. Although I haven't used much these years, I haven't forgotten to exercise. If you are like you, eight out of ten is no problem!"
Bai Wenbin obviously didn't believe it. He looked at his gray haired father, "Dad, are you bragging?"
Bai Yixiu saw that Bai Wenbin didn't believe him. "Then try it. You can use all your moves and all your strength to call me!"
Bai Wenbin shook his head, "I want to respect the old and love the young!"
Bai Yixiu glared at his son, "there's so much nonsense that you can fight. Anyway, you can't beat me, so don't worry about hurting me and hitting me."
Sun Yingying moved a small bench and sat not far away, holding a cup of hot tea and watching, "Wen bin, you've been busy making a living these years. Even if you start practicing very early in front of you, you haven't seen it. When you come back in the evening, you'll brush a set in the house. Don't say you can't fight with your fancy fists and embroidered legs, even if you have two more. If you don't believe it, try it?"
Bai Wenbin was skeptical. "Mom and Dad, you asked me to try, so I'm not polite!"
"Let your horse come!" Bai Yixiu has pulled up his posture to meet Bai Wenbin's attack.
Bai Wenbin didn't wriggle and rushed over. Although Bai Wenbin didn't systematically learn Sanda or boxing, he had a lot of rules and regulations with his experience of fighting in school from small to large.
But Bai Wenbin seemed to be smart, but in Bai Yixiu's eyes, he was full of flaws. After lightly avoiding Bai Wenbin's attack, he kicked Bai Wenbin in the leg.
Bai Wenbin stumbled a few steps when he was kicked, turned and rushed over again. Bai Yixiu blocked Bai Wenbin's attack with one hand and beat Bai Wenbin's stomach with the other hand.
"Oh", Bai Wenbin's stomach was sour and painful. He could no longer stand up and squatted on the ground holding his stomach, "Dad, you really hit!"
Bai Yixiu smiled and said, "if you don't really hit you, how can you believe that I'm strong? How can you willingly learn Sanda from me? I've practiced seriously before. It's very good for your future career, self-protection and exercise."
Bai Jingxuan leaned on a crutch and looked at Bai Yixiu with admiration. "Grandpa, can I learn from you when I recover?"
Bai Yixiu touched Bai Jingxuan's head, smiled and said, "of course, thank you. Let's take it as physical fitness. I can defend myself if I encounter bad guys bullying you again!"
"Hmm!" Bai Jingxuan replied, "if I'm strong enough to meet Zhang Wanjie again, I don't have to be afraid of him. I can beat him down!"