The roosters crow in the morning. The weather is good at the end of this year, with no rain or snow. However, the air is a bit dry and cold, which always makes people feel a little itchy in the nose. Moreover, if you don’t pay attention when you go out to play, your lips can easily get cracked by the wind.
Yang Dongxu didn't get up late. He got up as soon as the sun appeared. He couldn't help but eat all kinds of big fish and meat at the end of the year. His usual exercise consisted of three days of fishing and two days of drying nets.
If you don't insist on exercising at the end of the year, it will be even more troublesome to lose weight if your belly gets bigger. So when I’m not working and I’m free, it’s better to stick to the previously wasted exercise.
Although he got up as soon as the sun appeared, he was not the first to get up in the family, except for the industrious Father Yang and Mother Yang who couldn't sleep at dawn and wanted to get up to work.
The first ones in the family to get up were Mr. Xuan and Wen Chen. There were no playmates at the farmhouse. And it’s quite cold over the reservoir in winter.
So Mr. Xuan and his father-in-law returned to the village to live, and by the way, they also arrested Wen Chen, the troublemaker.
Getting up early for training would not delay Wen Chen from playing with the children in the village during the day, so the grandfather and grandson got up very early. Basically, I got up when the sky was dark and the road could not be seen clearly.
It wasn't just the two of them who got up, there were also several kids in the village who were willing to learn martial arts who were also kicked out by their parents.
Since knowing that Mr. Xuan has real kung fu, many elders in the village have new expectations for their children and grandchildren. Not to mention getting the true inheritance of Mr. The national project that honors our ancestors has come out.
Therefore, the prestigious elders in the village take this matter very seriously. Many children in other villages have even started to join in after hearing that they can learn martial arts.
Mr. Xuan didn't charge tuition fees. He would just pick up his children in the early morning and give them a few dollars to come over by themselves. If they were hungry, he would deal with them on the street. Those who should go to school would go to school without any delay.
However, enthusiasm comes and goes quickly. At first, almost everyone with children sent them here, for fear that there would not be enough places for them.
Later, after persisting for a period of time, the enthusiasm waned and some children could no longer bear the hardships, so fewer and fewer people came to learn martial arts.
In the end, there were only about ten people left, six or seven of whom were from Yangjiacun and couldn't escape even if they wanted to because of the close distance.
Yang Dongxu was loosening his bones in the yard, and then circled the yard twice. He was thinking about running around again. Wen Chen followed Mr. Xuan out of the gate, covered in sweat.
The old man is now 97 years old. He is one of the oldest people in the town. He is not deaf, blind or physically weak, and is tougher than Yang Dongxu's father-in-law, who is much younger than him.
Therefore, it is not a problem to lead a group of children to practice martial arts in the morning at such an age. It is not a problem to even help young people and knock down a few young and strong adults with skill.
"Is the meal ready?" Glancing at Yang Dongxu, Mr. Xuan looked disgusted.
What a great talent, what a great foundation I had spent countless efforts to build, but it was all ruined.
In addition to health-preserving breathing, which can be done while lying in bed, and Yang Dongxu insists on doing it every time before going to bed, all other powerful fighting skills and fighting skills are now useless.
If you encounter danger, you may be able to explode in a short period of time, but it is basically impossible to maintain peak combat power to fight. In two years, when Wen Chen's body grows stronger, he probably won't be able to beat his own son, let alone a professional like Du Heng.
"The soup is simmering in the pot, and there are steamed buns stuffed with mutton." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.
The look of disgust towards Mr. No need for this either.
Being able to maintain a stress response for a few minutes in the face of sudden danger is enough to combat him. If the danger is not eliminated after a few minutes and he needs to continue fighting, then he will basically be surrounded by a group of people with guns. No matter how good he is, His skills are useless.
"I want to eat ten big buns." Wen Chen, who was covered in sweat and with smoke coming from his head, said.
I got up early and trained a lot, so my appetite was already developed.
"Yeah, eat ten. Grandpa will take you to take a bath. Then you carry it in the medicine bucket, and grandpa will get you a big bun to eat." Mr. Xuan, who originally looked disgusted at Yang Dongxu, suddenly became amiable and friendly. smile.
This generational relationship is not only between grandfather and grandson, but also between master and disciple.
In fact, according to Mr. Xuan's age, it is enough to be the ancestor of Wenchen. However, because Yang Dongxu is his apprentice, he can only be called Master according to his seniority.
Later, Yang Dongxu felt that it was a bit awkward for the whole family to call him master, so he directly asked Wen Chen to call him grandpa. Although Mr. Xuan said that this would not work at first, he was quite happy every time Wen Chen called him grandpa.
None of the grandparents could afford to offend him. Zhou Ya had just gotten up lazily, and Aunt Hua went to the pig farm early in the morning to help Yang Ma feed the pigs.
At the end of the year, many workers began to take a holiday and went home to prepare New Year's goods. Although many pigs had been put out of the pig farm, a sow had just given birth to piglets a few days ago and there was insufficient manpower, so she went to help.
Therefore, Yang Dongxu couldn't afford to offend anyone in the family, so he had no choice but to go to work.
When Aunt Hua left, she had already placed the steamer on the stove. The buns were made yesterday, and they have been blanched since last night. I first turned on the stove and simmered them for a few hours, and then turned off the stove to keep them warm.
The egg cake soup belongs to Mr. Xuan. Although the old man has good teeth, his digestive system is weakening as he gets older, so it is better to eat something soft and easy to digest. The meatloaf is steamed with minced mutton, which is easy to digest. chew.
Lotus seed and pigeon soup is Zhou Ya’s beauty treatment.
The black-bone chicken and turtle soup belongs to my son. Practicing martial arts means practicing one breath. This stuff greatly replenishes vitality.
Yang Dongxu's wolfberry and pork loin soup strengthens the kidneys. Although he is not weak yet, it is still necessary to replenish the kidneys on a daily basis.
Mr. Xuan and Wen Chen used tweezers to take out the earthen pot soup and put it on the tray. Then they took two cages of steamed buns, ten in a cage, and sent them to the heated bathroom.
At this time, Wen Chen had already washed away the sweat on his body with hot water, and only his head was left soaked in the medicine bucket.
"Why is the door so wide open? What should Wen Chen do if the air conditioner comes in and catches the cold?" Looking at Yang Dongxu who brought the meal, Mr.
Seeing his father being beaten by a bear, Wen Chen grinned heartlessly and laughed heartlessly. However, his father gave him a threatening look and closed his mouth instantly.
"If you have nothing to do, hurry up and get out. You are in the way." Mr. Xuan didn't want to see him anymore. He took the tray and told him to get out of here like a fly.
With an awkward smile on his face, Yang Dongxu had no choice but to step out of the shower room, and then brought the food to his wife who had just washed herself.
"Are you being punished? Can't you get up earlier in the morning and go out for a good exercise?" Zhou Ya took a bun and put it in her mouth. She felt it tasted good. The whole family didn't carry anything, and all the small buns were Put it in your mouth.
Take a mouthful of soup with a spoon to moisten it, then stretch out your chopsticks to pick up the second one.
"Also, didn't you say you would help mom feed the pigs last night, and didn't you get up today?"
It is impossible to follow the exercise, and it is impossible to exercise with Mr. Xuan in this life. Now I just scold him if he doesn't like it.
Follow him to exercise, and seeing his out-of-shape Qi movements that he can't complete, Mr. Xuan will definitely slap him with the note in his hand. Yang Dongxu, who was celebrating the New Year, had his head wet. How could he go and beat him up on his own?
"I drank a little too much red wine yesterday. I didn't expect it to be so early in the morning when I woke up." Zhou Ya blushed slightly.
I really shouldn't have slept in today. Yesterday I agreed to go to the pig farm to help, but Aunt Hua didn't call her when she got up. Uh-huh, it's either that she didn't remember, or she slept too soundly, and no one called her overslept. .
"So you have a double standard, I drank more than you did yesterday."
"Eat what you have, I won't be able to shut your mouth when eating." Seeing Yang Dongxu's extravagance, Zhou Ya glared at him angrily.
After exchanging a few words, Zhou Ya finished the soup and ate the lotus seeds. The pigeon meat inside was delivered to Yang Dongxu without touching it.
He unceremoniously pulled Yang Dongxu's soup over and continued to drink. The soup tasted very good today. I should drink more water in the morning and eat less steamed buns.
"Yesterday, Sanyin tried it out and asked me if I could participate in the management of the B&B tourism project. I said that my family felt more at ease.
I didn't agree. I just suggested that if she was worried, we should increase the intensity of the audit. If any problems were found, let her come to me with the contract and I would support her. "
"Well, that's good." Yang Dongxu nodded.
The shares of the B&B project are divided into two parts, one is collectively owned by the villages that carry out B&B tourism, and the other is owned by Sanwan Travel Agency and is managed by Li Fuzhen.
Because everyone in the Yang family is very busy, Sanyin, who went to college, became the representative of Yangjia Village, helping to manage the B&B tourism in the village.
Sanyin proposed that Zhou Ya also join the management of this project, which was actually not a bad intention. He just wanted to use Zhou Ya's identity to scare the other party and stop Sanwan Travel Agency from making any small moves.
After all, Sanyin didn't know that Li Fuzhen was Yang Dongxu's younger wife and gave him a son.
However, this proposal does not matter whether Zhou Ya is busy or not. Even if she is not busy with specific management work, she will not participate.
Conflicts over more money and less money are too common. The best thing to do is not to touch anything.
Then the village and Sanwan Travel Agency will work with each other as much as possible, and everyone will feel comfortable. Otherwise, the short-term parents will not be too upset because of a little dividend.
"So I also reminded Fuzhen that once the contract is signed, it should be followed. The more you earn, the more you earn. You will get some bonuses. If you make mistakes, you will be punished directly. Don't worry about anything. Without rules, there will be no success.
The B&B project is very good and can last for a long time. If you want a long-term relationship to be a relationship and work to be work, it is better to have a husband-to-wife relationship. Zhou Ya said.
