Chapter 409 [The Road of the Strong]

In the early morning, when the distant sky spit out the white fish belly, Pei Donglai opened his eyes on time as usual.

The difference as usual is that today he does not sleep alone in a bed - Qin Dongxue, wearing a red belly pocket and small trousers, is like a quiet kitten, sleeping sideways beside him, with his head resting on his arm, one hand touching his face, and a slippery ** pressed on him unbiasly. On the body.

Because he felt that the first time he took Qin Dongxue hastily was disrespectful to Qin Dongxue, and it also had a great impact on martial arts practice. For this reason, although Pei Donglai drilled into a quilt with Qin Dongxue last night, he did not play wrestling games in the big **.

But...

At this time, the delicate body was close to the body, and the fragrance entered the nose. The bird under him was pressed by Qin Dongxue's thighs. The bird under Pei Donglai suddenly became 'angry' and set up a small tent.

Forced to suppress the idea of eating Qin Dongxue. Pei Donglai gently pulled off the white thigh, lifted the quilt, and got up quietly.

After a simple cleaning, Pei Donglai changed his clothes and walked out of the compound, intending to do morning exercises as usual.

Cqueak!

The door of the quadrangle courtyard opened, and Pei Donglai suddenly saw Pei Wufu in a suit and leather shoes, standing in the snow, swallowing a cigarette in his face.

"The crips, have you been standing outside all night?" Seeing Pei Wufu, Pei Donglai was stunned at first.

Pei Wufu threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it, and smiled: "I'm afraid it will affect you. I've just arrived."

"Uh..."

Although Pei Donglai did not roll the big bed with Qin Dongxue, he was a little embarrassed to hear the ambiguity in Pei Wufu's words.

"Although the non-child's body has an impact on martial arts practice, it has little impact. And... your grandpa Miao has a wonderful recipe, which can completely eliminate the impact. Pei Wufu gently patted Pei Donglai on the shoulder as a consolation.

Pei Donglai couldn't laugh or cry: "Come on, your son, I'm a serious man."

"Really didn't do it?"

Pei Wufu doesn't seem to believe it.

"Your daughter-in-law wants to have a grandson before she marries?" Pei Donglai has no good energy.

The crips are so happy.

"No laughter."

Pei Donglai snorted softly: "You haven't told me for so long and disappeared for so long. Aren't you going to give me an explanation? Fortunately, I wanted to buy you a big house in Donghai and Yanjing and marry you a beautiful daughter-in-law.

"I promise them to be the guardians of China. They promised to help me rob my daughter-in-law. Pei Wufu smiled. He smiled.

Pei Donglai doesn't believe it: "Is it that simple?"

"Hmm." Pei Wufu nodded.

"Cut."

Because reason told Pei Donglai that it would not be so simple, because of the last experience, Pei Donglai did not foolishly believe Pei Wufu's words, but curled his lips, and then thought of something. He was more interested: "Cons, cribish, how far have you practiced your kung fu?"

No answer. Pei Wufu smiled as if when he accompanied Pei Dong to practice martial arts last summer, Pei Dong came to propose a competition.

"Look at the trick!"

Seeing this, Pei Donglai moved his heart, shouted softly, and slapped Pei Wufu.

Because he heard Ye Gucheng's sentence, "Ping Wufu kills me like a chicken", Pei Donglai knew that Pei Wufu's strength was unfathomable, so he did not retain his strength. As soon as he took action, he did his best.

Just like when Pei Wufu didn't even step into the threshold, Pei Wufu did not dodge in the face of Pei Dong's attack. Let Pei Donglai have a feeling that he can hit Pei Wufu.

But...

When Pei Donglai's palm was about to attack Pei Wufu, Pei Wufu seemed to use magic and disappeared, which made Pei Donglai's attack fail.

Huh?

Without a hit, Pei Donglai suddenly found that Pei Wufu's footsteps did not move, but moved his upper body.

Close at hand, just by moving the upper body to avoid the attack that is comparable to the dark peak master?

This discovery was a deep blow to Pei Donglai. He clapped his hands and said, "It's boring. No more fighting."

"It's beyond my expectations that you can practice kung fu to such a point in just more than half a year." Pei Wufu expressed his comfort.

Pei Donglai was moved and wanted to tell Pei Wufu about his integration of Xiao Fei's soul, but when he thought about it, he was afraid that Pei Wufu would be worried and gave up the idea.

"Your uncles have invited me to be guests one after another." Seeing that Pei Dong didn't say anything. Pei Wufu said again, "I won't accompany you back to the East China Sea."

"Okay."

Pei Donglai had no choice but to agree. He knew that the crit-lide was deliberately not by his side. Let him grow up quickly.

And he also knows that with his current strength, he can't do what Xiao Fei asked him to do, and he must continue to improve his strength quickly!

"Your grandpa Miao and your teacher Jia Lao live in Yanjing Hotel. You can thank them later."

"Hmm."

Pei Donglai nodded again. He knew that Mr. Miao, Jia Peiyuan and the owners of those martial arts families did not support himself for the exchange of interests.

"I'm leaving."

Pei Wufu said and patted Pei Donglai on the shoulder gently. The simple smile on his face was slightly stiff, and his eyes showed a little reluctance.

"Let's go."

Pei Donglai was even more reluctant, but he did not show it on his face, but said angrily, "You can play missing. The phone must be turned on 24 hours a day and wait for my harassment at any time."

Without answering, Pei Wufu showed an iconic silly smile, turned around and strode away.

Looking at Pei Wufu leaving, Pei Donglai withdrew his eyes with a little reluctance, but he had no intention of morning exercise.

"Why don't you sleep a little more?"

Pushing the door into the quadrangle courtyard, Pei Donglai suddenly saw Qin Dongxue coming out of the house and couldn't help asking.

"I get up at this time every day."

I don't know if it's because of the cold weather, or Qin Dongxue hasn't adapted to sleeping in the same bed with Pei Donglai. Qin Dongxue's beautiful face is faintly red, with a little shyness and shyness between her eyebrows. She changed the topic and said, "I heard you talking to someone just now.

"Hmm."

Pei Donglai nodded with a wry smile. In the past half a year, he has wanted to see Pei Wufu many times. But I couldn't see it all the time. Now that I finally saw it, the father and son didn't talk about anything, and Pei Wufu left again.

"Uncle Pei should have his intention to do this."

Seeing this, Qin Dongxue seemed to be able to understand Pei Donglai's thoughts. She came forward to hold Pei Donglai's hand and said softly, "Shall I go to the East China Sea to accompany you?"

"No."

Through the parting with Pei Wufu just now, Pei Dong understood. Everyone has their own things to do and their own pursuits. Although he didn't know what Pei Wufu's pursuit was, he knew that Qin Dongxue was different from the vases raised by those powerful people in the villa. She had her own things to do and her own pursuits, so she shook her head.

"Come on, for you. I can give up everything." Qin Dongxue's eyes were soft, but her tone was particularly firm.

Pei Donglai warmed his heart, smiled and stretched out his hand, and gently helped Qin Dongxue tidy up the messy hair on his forehead: "Fool, you're not a vase, and I don't want you to be a vase."

When Qin Dongxue heard the words, her heart trembled. She didn't say anything more, but quietly snuggled up in Pei Donglai's arms.

An hour later, Pei Donglai took Qin Dongxue into the breakfast room of Yanjing Hotel. The two old people who represented absolute authority in different fields talked happily, which made Pei Donglai feel more or less surprised.

"Come on, Dongxue, come here." Seeing Pei Donglai and Qin Dongxue, Jia Peiyuan, who sat facing the door, smiled and waved his hand.

"Grandpa Miao, teacher."

"Grandpa Miao, Grandpa Jia."

Pei Donglai took Qin Dongxue to Mr. Miao and Jia Peiyuan and said hello one after another.

"Sit down."

Mr. Miao smiled. After Pei Dong came to sit down, he asked, "Dong Lai. As far as I know, the apprentice of the lonely wind shadow is helping you. You are the master behind the scenes of the Donghai Group, right?

"Yes, Grandpa Miao."

In the face of Mr. Miao's inquiry, Pei Donglai did not hide it, but felt a little curious: "What's wrong?"

"Come to the east. I have a suggestion."

Mr. Miao was silent for a few seconds, looked up at Pei Donglai, and said with some sadness and solemnness: "You should know. Over the years, because of the suppression of Western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine has not really gone abroad, but also begun to decline in China.

Mr. Miao's words sounded in his ear. Seeing Mr. Miao's worried appearance, Pei Donglai acquiesced this in his heart.

In terms of medical thought, Western medicine claims exactly complete certainty, that is, the root cause of human diseases can be completely determined from the composition of the human body, so that targeted treatment can be carried out.

Traditional Chinese medicine advocates the need to understand the disease from the overall perspective of the human body, and the treatment measures taken are not only different from disease to disease, but also from person to person, time and place to place.

To put it simply, although Western medicine treats the symptoms, it works quickly; traditional Chinese medicine treats the root causes, but it works slowly.

In such a situation, Western medicine is more suitable for the fast-paced modern society, which leads to the gradual decline of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Come on, the ancestral motto of our Miao family is that the Miao family's medical skills are not passed on."

Seeing that Pei Dong came to look at himself doubtfully, Mr. Miao came straight to the point and said, "But... let me watch the decline of traditional Chinese medicine. I am unwilling - I don't hope that one day, the traditional Chinese medicine left by our ancestors will completely disappear from the world! If that day really appears, it will be the sadness of China and the sin of us!"

"Come to the east, in order to prevent the complete decline of traditional Chinese medicine, Grandpa Miao intends to promote the medical skills that the ancestors of the Miao family have passed down for thousands of years."

Mr. Miao solved the mystery: "As for how to promote, our Miao family has no experience in this field. Therefore, Grandpa Miao hopes to promote it through the platform of Donghai Group in your hand. The specific promotion plan will be taken by you. What do you think?

Huh?

Hearing Mr. Miao's words in astonishment, Jia Peiyuan, who had been silent, couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

As Taishan Beidou in the economic field, he is very clear that Mr. Miao's decision can not only make traditional Chinese medicine carry forward, but also play an immeasurable role in the development of Donghai Group!

It's not only Jia Peiyuan who saw this, but also Pei Donglai and Qin Dongxue.

Just--

Pei Dong looked further.

In his opinion, the reason why Mr. Miao left this matter to himself is that he is helping himself in disguise.

"Thank you, Grandpa Miao. Please rest assured that I will do my best to promote traditional Chinese medicine, not only to let traditional Chinese medicine go abroad completely, but also to make traditional Chinese medicine famous in the world!" Pei Dong got up, bowed deeply to Mr. Miao and made a promise.

"Good!"

When Mr. Miao heard Pei Donglai's words, he also stood up excitedly and pressed his hands on Pei Donglai's shoulder: "I hope I can be lucky to see that scene before I close my eyes!"

Pei Donglai didn't say anything more, but felt that there was another heavy burden on his shoulders.

At the same time.

A Mercedes-Benz S600, which is not eye-catching in Yanjing City, is driving smoothly on the highway to the airport.

"Tell him everything?"

In the back row of the car, the lonely wind shadow knew that Pei Wufu had come to say goodbye to Pei Dong before, and couldn't help asking.

Pei Wufu shook his head.

"Why don't you tell him?" The lonely wind is a little doubtful.

"In those years, before she died, Wanqing told me to let Donglai stay away from disputes and live like an ordinary person, so I hid my name for 18 years."

Pei Wufu sighed gently and said, "Later, I found that Donglai was unwilling to be an ordinary person, so I asked him several times, and he finally chose the current path, which made me change my decision."

"He is suitable to take this road and be a strong man." Lonely Fengying thought of Pei Dong's growth for more than half a year and said sincerely.

"The strong man is far stronger than his peers, but he also has a fate that must be carried - since he chose the road of the strong man, he should not only have strong strength, but also have the heart of a strong man, but also carry the mission of the strong man!"

"There are some things that he does better than I do."

Ping Wufu rarely showed a far-sighted expression, and his eyes flashed: "It's just... the meal needs to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be taken step - he has just gone on the road... After the third update, his eyes can't be opened. Dude, sister, tickets... to be continued)