A scream rang out.

Zhao Wanxi, who was pressed by someone, found that she was "bitten" by a pig again.

Jiang Xiaohan’s color pig!

It was natural that it was impossible to do anything too outrageous in the early morning, but Jiang Xiaohan was holding it and "chewing" it around. Zhao Wanxi wanted to kill someone... no, kill pigs...

Kill Jiang Xiaohan, a big pig, and put it into pieces.

I just molested myself, but now I'm here again?

Is it over?

After a long time, when Jiang Xiaohan was kicked away with satisfaction again, when he saw his smiling eyes, Zhao Wanxi suddenly felt ashamed, and her whole face was blushing and extremely seductive.

This surname is too much.

He is rude at all times and does not know how to control himself.

Do you know if you can stop?

She will get angry if she does this in the future.

Can you give her some face?

Annoying!

I'm so angry!

This is like entering the thief's house and going to the thief's bed.

Not long after, Zhao Wanxi got up.

After all, Jiang Xiaohan is not a bandit. It is impossible for him to really tie Zhao Wanxi to the bed. Moreover, there are more than two of them living here now. If there is too much noise and the old man and the others will be caught by him, it will be more than Zhao Wanxi who is embarrassed.

When they went downstairs, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi found that the old man and the old lady had already gotten up, and the two were practicing Tai Chi in the yard.

Unlike Zhao Wanxi's, Mr. Su and Mrs. Mu are practicing now, which is mainly for strengthening their bodies, and they should be more peaceful, but they are different from those of the old men and ladies in the park outside. Their movements are obviously more standard and their way is quite authentic.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't know anything about it before, but he only heard from the old man that this Tai Chi was taught by an old friend. He didn't care much about it or understand it at that time.

But now it’s different. Jiang Xiaohan is no longer a novice who doesn’t know anything.

If Jiang Xiaohan is not wrong, the so-called best friend should be Zhao Wanxi's grandfather.

Get up every morning to practice a set of Tai Chi. This is a habit that the two elders have developed for a long time. I think it is also the reason why they are getting older but still maintain health and less illness.

Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi did not disturb them, but stood aside and watched silently.

a long time.

After a complete set of Tai Chi, Mr. Su and Mrs. Mu walked towards Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi.

As early as just now, they noticed Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi who appeared here, but the set of punches was not over yet, so they couldn't stop halfway.

"How is it, Xiaoxi, I'm pretty good at practicing old man, right?"

Mr. Su who walked over looked at Zhao Wanxi and couldn't help but smile and said, "This set of Tai Chi was taught by your grandfather back then, and he has not lost all these years."

Facing Zhao Wanxi, the authentic successor of Zhao's Tai Chi, Old Master Su naturally couldn't help but want her to comment.

Mr. Su also understood that although the Tai Chi he practiced was taught by Grandpa Zhao Wanxi himself, it mainly has more functions to strengthen the body, which is still a bit different from the real Zhao Tai Chi.

"Of course Grandpa Su has practiced well."

From an ordinary perspective, the Tai Chi practiced by Mr. Su is naturally excellent, and every move is taught by his grandfather himself. Over the years, Mr. Su has been practicing every day, so naturally there will be no unstandard aspects, and Zhao Wanxi can't find any faults.

Mr. Su was happy when he heard this.

After practicing for decades, the Tai Chi skills on his body have been integrated into his bones. Although he is not as good as a martial artist like Zhao Wanxi, it is enough to make him proud. Now, when he hears the affirmation and praise of Zhao Wanxi, the authentic descendant, Mr. Su is in a good mood.

"Xiao Xi, don't pay attention to this old man."

He said something to Zhao Wanxi, and Old Mrs. Mu turned her gaze to Mr. Su, who looked proud of her, and said, "I respect you as an elder. If you say a few good words to you, you really don't know how much you weigh, you are so beautiful..."

Mr. Su was not angry when he was beaten up by his wife. Instead, he said happily: "I know Xiaoxi is considering me, the old man, but I am still happy."

After hearing what Mr. Su said, Mrs. Mu did not continue to sabotage. She just saw that he was too arrogant in front of his younger generation and was afraid that he would be so proud that she spoke up.

"If you don't mind, can you show the old man your Tai Chi? I haven't seen the authentic Zhao Tai Chi for a long time." Mr. Su looked at Zhao Wanxi and said, "The last time your grandfather came here was several years ago."

Mr. Su said this, but he had no intention of taking the school exam.

In this regard, Mr. Su is still self-aware. With his current level, he is not qualified to take Zhao Wanxi's Tai Chi.

Although Zhao Wanxi is young, Mr. Su believes that Zhao Wanxi's Tai Chi skills are already very profound. After all, his old friend also said that his granddaughter has been practicing since childhood, and it has been more than ten years since now.

Mr. Su and Zhao Wanxi are both laymen and inexperienced, and are completely incomparable.

Zhao Wanxi had no objection to Mr. Su’s request. Even if the old man didn’t say it, she planned to practice boxing in the yard.

The yard is not small, even if flowers and plants are planted around it, it is very spacious. Otherwise, Mr. Su and Mrs. Mu would not be able to perform in the yard just now.

Mr. Su, Mrs. Mu and Jiang Xiaohan have retreated to the side, and Zhao Wanxi stood in the middle of the yard.

Standing there, Zhao Wanxi calmed down and adjusted her breath.

Soon, the fist started.

The Tai Chi that Zhao Wanxi practices now is somewhat similar to what Mr. Su and the others just practiced, but they are different.

There is no doubt that this is the authentic Zhao Tai Chi, a national martial art that can control the enemy and hurt people.

It has to be said that this set of Tai Chi is used on Zhao Wanxi, and it flows through the flowing water. It has a different beauty between advancing and retreating, which is pleasing to the eye.

During the whole process, Zhao Wanxi gave people the feeling of being calm and her heart was as calm as water.

People and fists, form and intention are all perfectly integrated, and the three elements of energy and spirit are all complete. Zhao Wanxi's Tai Chi already has a charm.

Compared to when he first came to Jiangbei, Zhao Wanxi's Tai Chi has made a breakthrough progress.

After Zhao Wanxi practiced a set of boxing, Mr. Su and Mrs. Mu still felt unsatisfied. After reading Zhao Wanxi's set of boxing, they seemed to have learned a lot.

After all, the two of them are not newbies. They have been learning Tai Chi for decades, and they have come from the same source as Zhao Wanxi's Tai Chi, so some of the gains are not incomprehensible.

"Not bad, not bad, not bad!"

Zhao Wanxi walked back, and Mr. Su couldn't help but exclaim.

Now the more he looks at Zhao Wanxi, the "grandson-in-law", he becomes more and more satisfied.

However, when his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaohan, who was beside him, he couldn't help but sigh.

I found my granddaughter, but I don’t know if my old friend’s granddaughter was at a disadvantage.

Compared with Zhao Wanxi, this grandson of her family seems to have no other advantages besides cooking.

Mr. Su didn't know that in fact, his grandson not only had kung fu, but also was even more powerful than his "grandson-in-law". He had never shown it in front of him, so he mistakenly thought that his grandson was not as good as others.

Mr. Su went back to cook, and Mrs. Mu also went to help. In the past two days, granddaughter and prospective granddaughter came here, so they naturally had to prepare some delicious food to entertain them. This was another fun for them in addition to teaching and educating and academic research.

After they left, Zhao Wanxi practiced fist again in the yard, while Jiang Xiaohan brought a small wooden chair and sat there to enjoy the whole process.

After a moment.

"Don't you practice?"

Zhao Wanxi, who returned to Jiang Xiaohan, looked at him and asked.

"Don't practice!"

Jiang Xiaohan shook his head.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Wanxi reminded: "The way of practicing martial arts is like a boat against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"Do you think I've stepped down?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but smile and looked at Zhao Wanxi and asked.

Zhao Wanxi wanted to say something, but when she heard Jiang Xiaohan's words, she was almost angry.

Originally, Zhao Wanxi thought that Jiang Xiaohan was also a martial arts practitioner. Because she rarely saw him practicing as hard as she was, she kindly reminded her, but she was hit.

At this time, Zhao Wanxi suddenly woke up.

Jiang Xiaohan, who had never worked hard before, not only did not regress in martial arts, but also made rapid progress like a cheat.

I couldn't beat him at the beginning, but after I made so much progress, I still couldn't beat him.

It’s not that Jiang Xiaohan was so powerful from the beginning. Zhao Wanxi, who was with him day and night, knew that Jiang Xiaohan also made progress with her during this period.

But the surname Jiang clearly didn't work hard at all, but why did he make greater progress than her in the end?

Zhao Wanxi is almost doubting her life.

Not only did he practice martial arts, but he also studied, cooked, cooked, calligraphy, etc., this guy named Jiang is better than him, and he didn't usually see him working hard. He knew how to take advantage of him all day long.

Zhao Wanxi was helpless.

It’s okay to read, write, cook, cook, but even the Tai Chi that she is proud of was suppressed in front of Jiang Xiaohan. This man surnamed Jiang is really so excellent that it makes people desperate.

Could it be...
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