Qigong 2

The next trip will be very smooth.

Jinshang also made the name and family background of the car stopper clear. From their warm conversation, I learned that the unlucky person who stopped the car was called Yang Chao. His hometown is Zhangjiajie. Needless to say, I am also engaged in the noble profession of civil service in Nanjing.

He chatted happily with Jinshang and didn't notice that the red ticket exposed the blue veins of his hands on the steering wheel. I could hear the squeaking call for help from the steering wheel.

Finally, Yang Chao noticed the strange atmosphere and stopped greeting with the brocade. The baby was not stupid.

But the night was very long. Before long, the baby couldn't stand it and wanted to find someone to talk to. Jinshang and the red ticket dared not disturb him. Zeng Jin didn't pay attention to him at all since he got on the bus. So I had to put the goal on me.

"This sister doesn't talk much."

He crossed Zeng Jin and talked to me directly.

"Sister?" The corners of my mouth cramped, and his baby always called me sister like this.

"No, no, I'm rude. It should be called Miss. May I ask your last name, Miss?"

Is his disgusting statement too good for himself? The corners of my mouth twitched even more. When I saw my painful appearance, I didn't calm down and grinned at me.

I just took off the blanket from my feet.

"I'm just paralyzed, disabled people."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know." After saying that, I went to cool off.

Sorry, I don't see much sincerity. However, the identity of people with disabilities is more useful. This is not a fly driven away.

On the way, I declined any food given to me by the brocade and drank a little water. Because my lower body is not good, I try to eat as much as possible so as not to go to the toilet.

Yang Chao, the driver who stopped the car, is also relatively clever. He eats and drinks. After more than 10 hours of travel, I finally arrived at Zhangjiajie.

Once you enter the city, it is an antique building, which is not old-fashioned.

"Go to my house and have a rest to thank you." This is the most pleasant sentence said by the multi-talked young man who stopped the car. Although Zeng massaged my legs and waist all the way, I still felt sore and wanted to find a place to rest.

I looked forward to the red ticket, but I found that the atmosphere in the car was very low, and everyone didn't say anything. Jin Shang looked at me eagerly, and the red ticket was also waiting for my answer. Dizzy, as if I was the master. I took a look at Zeng Jin. This guy understood what I meant and said, "Then I'm sorry to bother you."

"What's bothering you? I just want to thank you." Yang Chao was very happy and smiled, as if he promised him the happiest thing in the world.

For the next 2 hours, under his guidance, we came to a villa.

The pure European gate is thick and historical. The car slowly enters, and the bushes on both sides are neat and orderly.

"Sister, guess where we came?" It's a little uncomfortable to sit in front of the brocade, and there are few eye-catching places to see on the brocade. This villa can not only be built with money, but also needs to be built, especially in scenic areas. I guess few people in the country have such great ability.

"Well, Yang Chao's family is very rich." That's all I can say for the time being.

"Yang Chao, is your family really big? You are really a rich second generation." Jinshang chatted with the traffic blocker again.

"No, this is not my family's, but my grandfather's. Hey hey. I don't know whether the old man is here or not. If he is not there, I will die. He smiled awkwardly.

"Your grandfather doesn't allow you to bring friends home?" Jinshang keenly discovered the key point.

"No, you will know when you see it."

"Then why did you ask us to come?" The red ticket, which had been silent for a long time, finally found an opportunity to win back one.

"This? You will know from now on, haha."

Yang Chao continued to look carelessly.

I know there is a conspiracy here, but there is no sign of a big conspiracy, so I followed him.

Exaggeration is that it was in this village, and we drove for half an hour before we arrived at the main house. Needless to say, I feel that it is almost the same as the seven-star golden hotel in Dubai. I have never been to Dubai, where I have seen its luxury on the computer.

As soon as I got out of the car, Zeng Jin was about to hold me. Unexpectedly, Yang Chao clapped his hands and immediately got out a short-butting young man. He held my waist with one hand and put it under my thigh with the other hand and picked me up. Zeng Jin was worried about to take me, but was stopped by Yang Chao: "Don't worry, you can't fall. You're tired. One is weak. Maybe, the person really fell down.

Zeng Jin consulted me with his eyes and got my affirmative reply before he followed me at ease.

That's one of the reasons why I'm so depressed these days. When Zeng Jin and I were connected, I didn't notice it when we first met. Until recently, I found that I was getting used to giving orders to him, as if he was born to do so. He himself did not resist at all. I attribute all this to habits, or looking at each other. I know that I have a good impression of him in my heart, but the problem is that his sex also understands me, which is doomed to be impossible between us. This is really annoying. I'm afraid that if I go deeper into my feelings for him, I will do something to ruin him.

The person holding me was very steady. Although I was not as light as a feather in his hand and ignored my weight, his hand did not tremble at all. Our ordinary people will unconsciously tremble with 30 pounds of things in their hands. Thinking of Yang Chao's eyes shining at night, I must have come to different places.

Just as I was thinking, we came to a room in the main room. Before entering the door, we saw a couplet on the door: the momentum was full of courage, and the energy moistened the body. The outside focuses on the power and courage, and the core is in the word "tong"; the inside focuses on the moisture of breath and morality, and the core is in the word "run". The three words "De Run" are taken from "University". This couplet has rich connotations and profound meanings. It can be said that it concisely summarizes the basic ideas of martial arts, and can be called a good work in the joint language truly from martial artists.

I don't know who wrote it, and there is a burst of joy in my heart. Maybe the person I'm looking for is in it. In fact, before I came, I was very nervous. I didn't even know whether I saw anyone or not. Even if the person inside is not the person I'm looking for, I guess there should be a way to do it.

I felt a sight next to me and kept paying attention to my expression. I turned my head and saw Yang Chao looking at me with a smile. Just now, when we arrived at the door, the people at the door went in to inform. It's also a short fight. It's not that I look down on shorts. The main reason is that you can't cover it if you wear short sleeves in such cold weather.

Waiting for half a cup of tea outside the door, I was finally able to go in. Yang Chao was in the front, and the person holding me was half behind. Jinshang obediently followed the red ticket, and she could understand the occasion.

The room is not as big as I thought. It is just a group of red sandalwood sofas. It is estimated that there is a layer of pulp and shiny.

An old man sat in the middle of the sofa, which was dry and spleen, but gave people a very powerful feeling, because the old man was playing with the purple sand pot in front of him, and every movement trembled, and the sense of pause was very strong. The strength is just right. I suddenly felt that this was the rule. The old man sitting there represents the rules of a family. He is unbiased and does not affect anything. Nothing can change him as if he were sitting there all the time. It has never changed.

"Grandpa." Yang Chao came forward and knelt in front of the old man.

What a big rule. There were two short- beaten men behind the old man. Yang Chao knelt down in front of so many people, and the sound of his knees touching the ground was on everyone's heart. This is ten times a kneeling.

The old man ignored him but looked at me.

"Little girl, you seem to have entered the border. How about martial arts?

"No, I don't know anything about martial arts." I somehow heard the old man ask me, and my voice was as fragrant as the old wine in the urn and strong as the green pine on the cliff, and I casually said the words in my heart.

What is strange is that the people around me looked at me suspiciously, and I saw surprise in the eyes of the two men behind the old man. The man holding me felt his muscles tighten on his waist.

Even Yang Chao, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at me in surprise.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

"You have come from afar and take a nap here. If you need anything, just tell me, my incompetent grandson. This lady, please stay and the others can go out.

The old man's style makes people unconsciously listen, and even once went out obediently. Yang Chao reluctantly got up and looked back again and again before going out. It was not until the old man looked directly at him that he left in dismay.

There are few people in this room, and I don't know what happened.

"Little girl, come and do it." The old man pointed to the sofa beside him.

The people under me heard it and put me on the sofa next to the old man without asking for my permission.

The old man suddenly grabbed my hand, clasped my pulse, and narrowed his eyes to taste it carefully. What should I do? I'm just a weak woman with inconvenient legs and feet. He can do whatever he likes. To respect the old, although I feel afraid in my heart, there is no other way to solve it, so I have to let people toss around.

"Little girl, can you read four books and five classics?" The old man took a long time to jump out this sentence.

"No." For a moment, I was scorched and tender, and I didn't pay attention to what was said in my mouth.

"Can you gossip about Zhou Yi?"

"Not very familiar."

"Can you recite Buddhist scriptures?"

"Not very well."

"Can..."

Dozens of times a year? Will it be? I don't have anything to do.

"That's strange. I entered the country with martial arts and entered the fixed territory when I was over 80 years old. The little girl is only 20 years old and can't do anything. Why can I understand the old man's realm?"

"I don't know about this either."