Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 285

Qin Huairu, on the other hand, was the opposite of Yu Li, and very generously took the shoe box into her house.

At this moment, Mrs. Jia Zhang was cleaning the cabinet in the house, and when she saw Qin Huairu came back, she asked casually.

"Where's the stick? Didn't come back with you?"

But seeing Qin Huairu casually put the shoe box on the cabinet at the door, he asked again: "What is this?"

Qin Huairu went into the back room, changed his coat, and came out wearing a floral padded jacket.

"Bang Jing went out to play with Li Xuewu"

Jia Zhang asked suspiciously: "Li Xuewu? I heard the car moving. Didn't he drive away?"

Qin Huairu poured hot water and began to wash her face.

"Just went out to play in Li Xuewu's car"

Qin Huairu didn't say anything about stick learning to wrestle.

One is that Li Xuewu also said that he took him out to play.

The second one is that the mother-in-law is worried about sticks.

Qin Huairu was in favor of stick stem imitating Li Xuewu and going out to play like a man.

Just like what Li Xuewu said, if you stay at home with yourself and your mother-in-law, why don't you raise a second son? .

"Do you know where you went?"

Jia Zhang asked worriedly, and then said: "What can such a small child play with him?"

"It said it was going to Dongsiliutiao, but I didn't know the details, so I can't lose it."

Jia Zhang shrugged and said, "I know I can't lose it, so I just ask."

He didn't say the rest, Jia Zhang didn't dare to provoke Li Xuewu now.

One is because Li Xuewu made a fuss twice in the courtyard, but everyone was taken aback, including her.

The other one is that Qin Huairu is "not what it used to be", and life at home seems to be getting better.

The source of all this is unknown to others. Jia Zhang's family is very clear, but it is all the "hard work" of his daughter-in-law and Li Xuewu's "enthusiastic help".

Jia Zhang also made an agreement with Qin Huairu, and Qin Huairu promised not to abandon her and the child.

Jia Zhang also agreed to ignore Qin Huairu's affairs and help Qin Huairu take care of the family.

Not to mention Qin Huairu, but now Jia Zhang's family is also a little bit powerless.

It feels like a wild horse that has run out of the rein, following Li Xuewu and running away without a trace.

Now the Jia Zhang family can't talk about Li Xuewu in front of Qin Huairu, nor can they talk about Li Xuewu in front of Bang Geng.

Because Li Xuewu was Qin Huairu's reliance, if he said he would be unhappy, he was also a "partner" of the stick, and he would not be happy if he called Li Erscar and the stick.

Even Xiaodang and Huaihua, who ate the things that stick stems brought back, did not allow themselves to speak ill of Li Xuewu.

Alas, Mrs. Jia Zhang feels that it is becoming more and more difficult for her to be in this family, and she has less and less right to speak.

Watching Qin Huairu wipe her face, Jia Zhang opened the box on the cabinet.

"This... Huairu!"

Jia Zhang stared at Qin Huairu in the room and said, "These leather shoes... Where did these leather shoes come from? Did you buy them?"

Qin Huairu didn't know what kind of shoes Li Xuewu bought, but thought they were ordinary cotton shoes sold in supply and marketing cooperatives.

Although those cotton shoes are not cheap, they cost three yuan and thirty-five cents for the good ones, and two yuan and seventy-five cents for the inferior ones.

Li Xuewu gave him the gift, and he just accepted it without hesitation.

But the mother-in-law said, it turned out to be leather shoes.

At this time, the cheapest pigskin shoes are seven yuan and sixty-eight cents.

"Ok?"

Qin Huairu walked to the side of the cabinet and took a look. They were really leather shoes.

"These are leather shoes"

Jia Zhang looked into Qin Huairu's eyes and said.

The meaning is obvious, that is Qin Huairu, why are you willing to buy such good shoes.

Although Qin Huairu is now a cadre, the family's conditions have not improved yet.

Just got better from starvation, how can you spend like this?

Qin Huairu also noticed that these low-heeled leather shoes were made of cowhide.

It's not that these two girls know leather knowledge, but it's written inside the shoe box.

【Cow leather shoes】

The trademarks and interpretations at this time are not like those of later generations. There is one saying one, and another saying two, and what is said is what it is.

It is said that the leather shoes are definitely not pigskin shoes. If they make a mistake, the salesperson will have to bear great responsibility.

And it's worth mentioning that leather shoes are really forbidden to wear at this time, if saved, they can be worn for a lifetime.

"Huairu, you have become a cadre. Mom has no objection to your buying clothes, but this...but this is too much. Our family just got over it."

Qin Huairu didn't let her mother-in-law talk too much.

"This is from Li Xuewu"

"Karr~?"

What Jiazhang wanted to say was choked back by Qin Huairu's words, and he was choked.

"What? He sent it?"

Qin Huairu took out the leather shoes in the shoe box to have a look.

Pointed toe, round palm and square heel are the most fashionable styles now.

"Why is he willing to give you such good shoes?"

Jia Zhang felt her mouth was sour, and the words she spoke also had a sour taste.

Qin Huairu looked at the size of the shoes, she really wore them herself, this bad guy...

"I met at the door. He handed it to me. I took it back without looking at it. I didn't know it was such a good shoe."

Qin Huairu sat on a chair and changed her shoes for a try.

Needless to say, the shoe size is really suitable, and it is quite comfortable to wear.

Jia Zhang took the quasi-letter from Qin Huairu's mouth and was sure it was from Li Xuewu, so she just stood aside and watched silently.

It can't be said that the eyes are burning, it can only be said that the heart of jealousy is obvious.

Qin Huairu ignored Jia Zhang's expression, tried on the shoes, put them back into the shoe box, and put them on the cabinet.

"That's all you paid? These shoes cost more than a dozen yuan at least."

Seeing Qin Huairu's actions, Jia Zhang knew what Qin Huairu was thinking.

Not knowing what Li Xuewu was thinking, he asked.

Qin Huairu didn't think too much about it, she kept several catties and taels here, so there was nothing worth thinking about for Li Xuewu.

Just my three children?

Which is not a burden.

Now is not the time to steal children.

There are three or four in every family, seven or eight more, or more than ten.

Steal a child?
I can't starve you to death.

Qin Huairu knew that she was not worthy of Li Xuewu's concern, even if she wanted to rely on him, she still tried her best to force her to do so.

Whether it's the stick or these shoes, Qin Huairu regards it as Li Xuewu's kindness to him, so he doesn't need to say anything, just get along well.

Li Xuewu didn't ask himself when he gave it away, so he won't ask now when he accepts it.

"You don't care"

After Qin Huairu replied, he went to look at the grocery basket he had brought back.

I went out today with stick stems to buy noodles, and I prepared dumpling noodles for the New Year's Day and the New Year's Day.

I didn’t dare to think about dumplings during Chinese New Year before.

Not to mention the junior year, even the new year is from year to year, it all depends on the balance of the year.

In the past two years, the old man who had no children and the deaf old lady in the backyard dragged Shazhu to live with his widow, and this was considered to be eating dumplings on the New Year's Eve.

I don't know what to do this year.

But Qin Huairu bought the dumpling noodles early.

Every year I eat other people's food, I have to pay it back slowly.

In the past, people were poor and short-sighted, but now that they have the conditions to sneer at others, it will make them poke their backs.

After talking to her mother-in-law, Qin Huairu went to buy flour in the vegetable basket.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was a little bit reluctant, and said: "I don't want to care, but giving such valuable shoes is worth half a month's salary of yours. How much does he have to ask us for?"

Jia Zhang's mind was clear, Qin Huairu leaned forward, gained the status of a cadre, and gained daily benefits.

Not to mention anything else, just a few days ago, Li Xuewu whole fish, and his family shared one.

Said it was for the stick, but what face can such a young child have, it's just to fool the foolish boy.

The fish that this family eats is not all looking at the face of the daughter-in-law.

Now that he is giving away such good shoes, is the contribution of his daughter-in-law worth what others ask for?

Besides, the daughter-in-law didn't go out in the middle of the night these days.

Qin Huairu put the flour in the noodle bowl, which was also a little smaller, and the half bag of flour had just covered the bottom of the bowl.

Looking at the grain tanks of Qin Huairu's family, those who didn't know would think how rich this family is.

Good guy, the rice tank and the noodle tank are both small second tanks, which have caught up with the configuration of the landlord's house.

"The shoes are half a month's salary for me, so you think it's his half a month's salary?"

Qin Huairu doesn't need to tell her mother-in-law how much Li Xuewu's salary is, the people in this courtyard have already figured out Li Xuewu's salary.

The salary standard at this time is very transparent, as long as you know whether Li Xuewu's section chief is the chief and the deputy.

All the four or nine cities are the same, with six types of standards.

After clapping his hands, Qin Huairu put the lid on the noodle jar, then went into the back room to find out the children's clothes and wash them.

"If he can give it, it means he can afford it. If he doesn't meet me, I won't be polite to him. He treats me well, and I will treat him sincerely."

Because Xiaodang and Huaihua are playing in the alley, and there is no one at home at the moment, Qin Huairu is not afraid to say this to her mother-in-law.

Jia Zhang stood by the cabinet with a rag, feeling sour all over her heart.

The sour water almost makes my heart pump.

I used to be reliable, and after being reliable for so many years, I got a few bites.

Does this thing still have a price increase?

Think about the cowhide shoes of the daughter-in-law just now, let alone the cowhide shoes, I dare not even think about the pigskin shoes.

Not even the four-cent shoelaces left.

This is not because of Jia Zhang's stinginess, but because it was more difficult than it is now.

Even now, there are very few who can spend more than a dozen yuan to buy a pair of shoes for Qing'er.

Is Liu Lan's tricks awesome?
What can I get?

Even if he has a stable job, he is still a helper in the kitchen.

If Li Xuewu didn't take the initiative to give him the opportunity, he would be a helper in the kitchen until his retirement.

That is to say, I have a bite to eat, so I won't starve to death.

So Qin Huairu froze for a moment when he saw the shoes Li Xuewu gave him, and then put them away calmly.

If the cotton shoes of two yuan and thirty-five cents were given, Qin Huairu might look at them happily.

Now all that is left is the sweetness of the heart, and the reliance of the whole body.

Isn't this what a woman wants in her life, so what else can I say.

He dug out the stove and prepared to pour out the cinders, and then brought a piece of briquettes back to lead the stove to boil water for washing clothes.

As soon as Qin Huairu came out with the cinders, he saw Yu Li coming out of the rainy room.

When Qin Huairu came out, she made a special effort to check to see if there was Yu Li in the courtyard.

The same is true for Yu Li, who looked at the door for a while before opening the door and coming out.

Today is really a fate for the two of them.

Qin Huairu looked at Yu Li's shoes, saw that she was still wearing cotton shoes, and thought that this girl was a bit of a model, and she didn't walk out wearing leather shoes.

Yu Li followed Qin Huairu's eyes and knew that the villain also gave Qin Huairu shoes.

Thinking that both of them got a pair of leather shoes, the relationship is obvious.

Qin Huairu was open-minded, knowing that Li Xuewu could not be her own, nor could it be the scheming bitch in front of her, so she didn't have any emotions towards Li.

"Is it time to cook?"

Seeing Qin Huairu asking naturally, Yu Li answered naturally.

"Isn't it? Every day at this time, you have to put a braised pig into the water."

Qin Huairu carried the cinder bucket and walked out side by side with Yu Li. If she didn't know it, she thought that the two were like sisters.

These two people knew that they were "bankrupt sisters".

"Don't give him so much when you go to the inverted room to eat, they all have quotas."

Yu Li said with a smile: "Learning martial arts makes stickies eat more, their rations are quite enough."

It's not that Yu Li is being polite and pretending to be a good person with the things in the house.

She knows how abundant the food reserves in the inverted house are.

Knowing that the grain was not bought from the grain station, he didn't talk too much and just kept working.

"Hehehe"

Qin Huairu smiled and said: "Bang Geng really thinks that he and Li Xuewu are in a cooperative relationship."

Saying this is to say that it is non-toxic, and the two of them are confronting each other here.

Because BangGong went home and said that when she went to eat in the inverted room, Aunt Yu Li gave a lot of rice, and sometimes she even gave braised pork to eat.

In fact, the meat shaved off from Yu Li's cooking when she was a child is not considered a good thing.

But it's good to be able to eat at this time.

Today I took this opportunity to thank Li, and explained the relationship between Bang Geng and Li Xuewu.

By the way, he also admitted the relationship between Yu Li and Li Xuewu.

What else can they do, they are all miserable people walking on the verge of bankruptcy.

Yu Li also knew that Li Xuewu could not belong to anyone between herself and Qin Huairu, it was just a good neighbor relationship.

So I didn't care about Li Xuewu's attitude towards Qin Huairu and BangGong.

"It's very good. I went to help him feed the chickens and told me that I don't need it. He said that he can do it himself, and he knows that Shatao is much better than other children in the yard."

Qin Huairu also smiled when he saw Li Kua sticking out, "It's Li Xuewu who is helping me take care of it, why not? I met him at the door and said that I took him to learn wrestling. Hehehe, I also know how foolish I am." ".

Yu Li stopped at the door of the inverted room screen, and said to Qin Huairu, "I told me that I don't need to bring his meal tonight, and that I might eat outside."

"Um"

Qin Huairu nodded and said, "You told me too, you don't need rice with sticks."

Well, now that Tu Qiongdao has met, the two of them have reported their situation.

"Come on, you are busy, I have to pour out the cinders quickly, and I have to go back to make a fire and boil water."

"it is good"

Yu Li promised and turned around and went to the inverted room.

Li Xuewu didn't know that his two "good neighbors" had hit the earth and were driving a Willis on the street.

This is really a joyride, and the fat face of the stick is flushed with cold.

"Uncle Wu, is this the martial arts school we went to?"

"No"

Li Xuewu shook his head and said, "It's a friend of mine. When I get there, I'll call you uncle."

"understood"

Stick stick shook his fat face in agreement, and then asked: "How should I learn wrestling?"

The silly child of emotion also knows how to wrestle, but he doesn't know how to learn it.

Li Xuewu smirked and said, "Haven't you heard that old saying, if you want to throw someone, you have to learn to be thrown first."

"Huh? You still have to learn after being thrown?"

"you do not say"

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "How do you become a master of martial arts? You start with being beaten."

BangGou hesitated and said, "I've been beaten enough at school, can I skip this step?"

"Hahahaha"

Hearing the stick being beaten, Li Xuewu didn't say anything concerned, but laughed.

If the wind wasn't too strong, Li Xuewu was going to laugh for a while.

"The beatings I received there were different from those in school"

"Aren't they all being beaten? How could it be different? Can they produce flowers?"

Seeing that this silly boy was quite funny, Li Xuewu smiled and said: "You will know when you get to the place. First, I will hang you up as a sandbag and beat you for a while, then tie it to a wooden stake and beat you, and then let go of your hands and feet... ".

Stick frowned and asked, "Then when can I beat others?"

Li Xuewu said with a smirk: "When a newcomer like you enters the door, I will replace you."

"what?!!!"

Stick stem looked at Li Xuewu in surprise and asked: "I seem to have forgotten to feed the chicken, will you send me back?"

"Hahaha"

Li Xuewu laughed and said, "If I don't send you in, how can I beat others?"

"what?!!!"

Bang Geng was surprised again: "You have to be beaten first with your physique?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Li Xuewu drove the car into the main entrance of Ding Wanqiu's house.

Pulled the flame extinguisher and turned the car off.

Li Xuewu said to the hesitant stick: "Come on man, we're at the place, let's get out of the car."

"Uncle Wu, I still miss my three chickens..."

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Those three chickens are so hungry..."

Li Xuewu jumped out of the car with a smile, and said to the stick: "This is not close to home, don't think it's not long in the car, try walking around, you must lose it."

"Uncle Wu..."

Looking at the crying stick, Li Xuewu threatened: "Smile, and be polite when you go in, otherwise they will beat you very hard."

"understood"

When BangJie heard this, he immediately put on an anxious smile.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Li Xuewu squeezed the fat face of the stick, jumped up the steps and rang the doorbell.

Although the stick is only in his teens, he still knows about appearances.

The house that Uncle Wu brought him here looks extraordinary.

How many people can live in such a big house, and how many people have to beat themselves up.

"click"

He heard the door lever on the inside of the door open, and it was the same door that the little round face opened last time.

Seeing Li Xuewu standing outside the door with a child, Zhou Changli opened the door unnaturally.

"Director Li, please come in"

"Yo?"

Li Xuewu looked at Zhou Changli and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I've learned to be polite."

Just teasing this sentence, I didn't say any more, and followed the embarrassed Zhou Changli into the yard with a stick.

As the old saying goes, if you hit someone, you don't hit them in the face, and if you say that you don't expose your faults, it's all on the door of others, but you can't criticize too much.

It wasn't that Li Xuewu was afraid of Ding Wanqiu and Zhou Changli, but that he was so impolite.

It's okay to say a few jokes, but if you say too much, it will be annoying, and you will lose your identity.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Ding Wanqiu waiting for him standing at the door of the flower hall where he took him to last time.

"Master Ding, I'm late, sorry sorry"

"Hehehehe"

Seeing that Li Xuewu bowed his hands to him, Ding Wanqiu returned with a clasped fist and bowed his hands quite emotionally.

"It's not too late, the appointment time with us is just right, hehehe"

How else can I say that this Li Xuewu is a character, as soon as I saw him, I felt that this young man was not simple.

Sure enough, he gained power at a young age.

There are no double quotation marks for this heavy weight, because Li Xuewu's identity is indeed a heavy weight in Ding Wanqiu's eyes.

The family has a lot of money, and the donations and gifts are all voluntary.

When you are rich, the rich also feel distressed.

Wasn't Li Xuewu's identity the one who could influence him at those times?

Another reason why Li Xuewu can get Ding Wanqiu's attention is Li Xuewu's character.

When they met for the first time, they didn't know which way to say hello to each other.

The two had a tacit understanding when they met for the second time.

Every time they meet in the future, Li Xuewu will refresh Ding Wanqiu's perception of him.

So Ding Wanqiu specially asked Zhou Changli to deliver a letter to Li Xuewu's house on Wednesday, asking Li Xuewu to come and play at home on Sunday.

Although Li Xuewu didn't go to the door to meet him, but standing at the bottom of the steps of the room and waiting for Li Xuewu can be regarded as the etiquette in place.

"Whose child is this, a tiger with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, haha"

Ding Wanqiu knew that he was only 19 years old when he met Li Xuewu, and he was only 20 years old this year, so he asked.

Why ask at the door? This is also a kind of etiquette. It is convenient for how to entertain after entering the door.

These etiquette rules will not go into detail.

Li Xuewu patted Bang Gon's shoulder and said: "This is my neighbor's child, I still get along with me, bring him out to see the world."

This explanation made Ding Wanqiu understand the identity of the stick, and let Li Xuewu into the room with a smile.

The stick was blinded from the moment he entered the door.

Are there only two people in such a big house?

What about people?

What about sandbag stakes?
What about wooden stakes?
What about the sandbagging guy?

Didn't it mean that Uncle Wu was also beaten?
How come it's like being a guest.

The flower hall is still the same as the last time I came here, the room is very warm with the warm floor.

Of course, the floor heating used to be for the flowers and plants stored in the house to survive the winter.

Now, it has been changed by Master Ding, and the floor in the middle is still covered with thick felt mats, which looks like it is used for throwing people.

Regardless of Bang Geng's surprised expression, Li Xuewu followed Master Ding and stood in the room with a few polite words.

The purpose of Ding Wanqiu inviting Li Xuewu over is also very simple, one is to make friends with Li Xuewu, and the other is to intercede for his nephew.

Of course, this was expressed in a subtle way, and Li Xuewu also understood it.

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and Li Xuewu's body warmed up, so he took off his coat.

Here, we have prepared special clothes for Li Xuewu.

I made an appointment to practice wrestling today, so I have to be professional and have a good time.

Cotton clothes in winter will restrict movements and cause unnecessary damage, so you can change into brisk wrestling clothes in the flower hall.

Now what Li Xuewu and Master Ding are wearing is not the kind of wrestling uniforms seen on TV or sports games in later generations, but traditional wrestling uniforms.

The upper body is a short jacket without sleeves, called a girdle.

The word is the same noun as the earlier duffel pocket, but not a thing.

Wrestling belts are worn around the waist, usually wide, just like taekwondo belts, but not hard, made of cotton and very soft.

The lower body is wearing pants, that is, bloomers, and shoes on the feet.

Bloomers don’t need to be explained, sprinkle shoes are special cloth shoes, a bit like old Beijing cloth shoes.

In the past, the dog legs of the princes and nobles all wore it like this.

By the way, during the Qing Dynasty, the servants that princes and nobles were most willing to use were from Zhili.

All of them are great boys, with short hexagrams, bloomers, and black cloth shoes, and they look very handsome.

Of course, this outfit was described by later TV series as the outfit of a gangster and bully.

Master Ding also changed his wrestling uniform like Li Xuewu.

But after the change, look at his big belly, and then look at Li Xuewu's tendons, it doesn't look like it.

Who is the professional?
"cough cough"

Master Ding invited Li Xuewu to the middle of the felt cushions, and asked Li Xuewu, "Have you ever fallen before?"

Li Xuewu moved his hands and feet and replied with a smile: "We are all the children in the alley playing around, and it is considered a wrestling if we hug our arms and legs."

"Hehehe"

Master Ding smiled and said: "Actually, your kind is the embryonic form of wrestling. This is the nature of a kid born to martial arts. I started to learn martial arts from wrestling."

Watching Li Xuewu move his hands and feet, he knew that Li Xuewu had a certain physical foundation, so he didn't talk about the basics, but talked about the history and culture of wrestling.

"Our capital wrestling is actually Mongolian wrestling and bannerman wrestling. The scientific name is wrestling, and it's also called Liao wrestling and Wrestling wrestling. You can know the same meaning from the words."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "When the children playing in the alley challenged each other, they always said, "Let's fall down?" "This is what we used to say when we were young."

"Hahaha"

Master Ding tightened his belt, walked around the felt mat, and jumped.

In the past, two people looked at each other and turned around.

That's not just playing around with nothing, but looking for the opponent's flaws while moving the body.

"Our wrestling technique is not simple, it was also used for fighting in the early days"

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "I know a little bit about this, Kangxi's good at attacking camps, this group of people was used to capture Oboi."

"Yo?! You also know this?"

Master Ding was surprised that Li Xuewu understood this historical joke, and felt that Li Xuewu was not just "learning martial arts".

In fact, Li Xuewu didn't read this joke from any book, but later generations learned about it from The Deer and Ding Ji.

Master Ding stretched out his hands and put Li Xuewu on each other's shoulders, and they both slowly exerted their strength.

Both of them are extremely stable in the lower body, and the strength of the upper body is also different.

So at this moment, Zhou Changli and Bang Geng were a little surprised to see Li Xuewu competing with each other.

Zhou Changli was amazed at Li Xuewu's strength, he knew the strength of his uncle, he was a man who had been single for more than ten years.

Stick is surprised that wrestling is not tied to sandbags as Uncle Wu said.

"Hey!"

Master Ding suddenly released his strength, then twisted his body and pulled the bag on Li Xuewu's shoulder back with the strength of his waist.

"boom"

Li Xuewu lay on the felt cushion and looked at Master Ding.

The cushion is thick, but I didn't feel pain, but I didn't expect that Master Ding, who is not young, has such great strength.

What's even more powerful is that Master Ding can make full use of this strength.

"Come"

Master Ding stretched out his hand to pull Li Xuewu up.

Li Xuewu smiled and stretched out his hand to be pulled up by Master Ding.

"Hahahaha, this is really different from what we play"

Master Ding didn't use his legs when he threw Li Xuewu, but he used Li Xuewu's strength and skill.

"Nothing mysterious, just practice makes perfect"

Master Ding said with a smile: "After the Revolution of [-], the most people played on Tianqiao in Beiping, but they were all for food."

"I know that Tianqiao is a performer, but who can wrestle, where can he not eat?"

Master Ding joined hands with Li Xuewu again, and said, "You really think us warriors just pick up money when we go out?"

Li Xuewu was thrown off again by the effort of asking.

"Hey, your body is really awesome!"

Seeing that Li Xuewu could still stand still after being thrown out, Master Ding couldn't help sighing.

Li Xuewu stretched his hands and said: "I also practiced in the army, and the instructors practiced Bajiquan and Xingyiquan."

Master Ding believes in these words, learning literary and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family, this has been the truth since ancient times.

More than [-] years ago, there were many passionate men with martial arts skills, and they dared to shed their blood for the sake of the country.

Not to mention others, even the great man who "studied for the rise of China" also has kung fu.

He studied under Han Muxia, one of the seven great martial arts masters in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and Han Muxia paid homage to nine teachers including Che Yizhai, Song Yuezhai, Li Jinglin, a sword fairy, Ying Wentian, Zhang Zhankui, and Li Cunyi, masters of Xingyi.

From here, we can see how many young people with excellent civil and military skills have dedicated themselves to the country before and after the Republic of China.

"The two exercises you practice are for strengthening your body, and your foundation is also strong, so you are really good at wrestling, haha"

Master Ding praised Li Xuewu, and then explained: "What is the origin of the wrestlers? Earlier wrestlers were called "Puhu", and they were divided into first, second, and third grades according to the level of "Puhu" skills."

"Whenever there are major events and celebrations, the householders of the "Shanpu Camp" will come out to perform their skills."

"Especially when the emperor feasts on Mongolian princes, he has to compete with Mongolian wrestlers. The winner is often awarded the title of "Batulu" by the emperor."

"In the Republic of China, the "Shanpuying" disappeared with the fall of the Qing Dynasty, and these households who relied entirely on eating "hardcore crops" also lost their food."

"In order to get rid of the predicament in life, I had to start a career as a performer..."

As if feeling emotional, Master Ding added: "Baye Wan is one of them."

"He was the third-class "pushing household" of the "Shanpuying Camp" in the past

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "I saw it at Tianqiao."

"Hehehe"

Master Ding said with some emotion: "It was Mr. Shen who really started wrestling and performing arts in Tianqiao. Of course, it's been four years or so."

Xu thought of himself, Master Ding looked at Zhou Changli and said, "Now we are even more useless, we can't even go to the overpass, hehehe"

Li Xuewu took the initiative to join hands with Master Ding, saying: "Jiang Ziya met King Wen of Zhou at the age of 80, Bailixi was appointed by Qin Mugong at the age of 73, Duke Wen of Jin was welcomed back to China at the age of 61, and Wu Zetian became the queen at the age of 60." , Zhang Sanfeng founded Taijiquan at the age of 120..."

"Hahahaha"

Seeing Master Ding laughing, Li Xuewu took the opportunity to throw Master Ding with all his strength, but Master Ding moved quickly and was not caught by Li Xuewu.

"Hey, you can survive at this age"

Master Ding nodded and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

While speaking, he hugged Li Xuewu again.

When Li Xuewu was pulled up, he explained: "I said that you are particular about your good health, and those who practice martial arts also pay attention to body shape. You must be healthy and well-proportioned. Lianjiazi occupies: Tong, Tian, ​​Guan, and Ri; : Qi, Jia, You, Shen".

"The same font means that this person is as thick as the top and bottom, with a strong body and a solid foundation."

"The sky font means that this person has broad shoulders, long legs, and a tall stature. He overwhelms the opponent in terms of momentum, and is not easy to be held by the opponent. "Big collar"."

"Guan font means that this person is tall, strong, and has flexible legs and feet. This type of body type is most suitable for wrestling."

"The Japanese font means that the person's body is long and thin, and the top and bottom are well-proportioned."

Master Ding pointed to Li Xuewu's body and said, "Your figure is most suitable for martial arts training."

As he spoke, he explained: "The Qi font is not good, because his body is not correct and his body is biased. I am afraid that he has a disability on one side. This body type is inconvenient for wrestling, and it is easy to suffer on the court."

"A font is also not suitable, because his upper body is long and fat, and his lower body has short legs. This body type is also prone to disadvantages on the court, mainly because the foundation is difficult to stabilize."

"You font is also not suitable, because he has a short upper body and a long and thick lower body, making it difficult for him to move freely."

"Shen font is even more unsuitable, because of its small head, thin legs, and big belly, it is disadvantaged in body shape, and it can't take advantage of it."

Master Ding pulled Zhou Changli over to explain to Li Xuewu: "There are twenty words in the technique of "wrestling": kick, pump, pan, elbow, lie down, stretch, withdraw, dodge, twist, empty, jump, Arch, row, slide, cover, pick, hold, inside, fall, hook".

While speaking, he took Zhou Changli to demonstrate it to Li Xuewu, and then explained the way of doing it.

"Techniques are further subdivided into: Hand Biezi, Gong Biezi, Cui Biezi, Warm Biezi, Reversing Biezi, Lifting Hook, Wiping Neck and Cutting Hands, Stretching Bener, Grabbing, Wearing Legs, Wearing Crotch, Big Hele, small Hele, there are too many lishouhua, big back hips, waist hugging, rubbing nests, smashing, etc. "

Li Xuewu was also serious about learning from the side. Seeing Zhou Changli fell in front of him, he stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Changli up and said, "There are so many things to say here."

"Hehehehe"

Master Ding was also a little tired, and said with a smile: "The big ones are three thousand and six, and the small ones are as good as a cow's hair. Although the tricks are different, they are all ingeniously different."

After talking, he stood aside and let Zhou Changli continue to practice with Li Xuewu.

This practice is not a two-person practice, but Li Xuewu constantly using the method taught by Master Ding to throw Zhou Changli.

Although it wasn't a real fall, it was just learning and practicing, but this also made Zhou Changli very tired.

But even though the sweat flowed down, I didn't cry tired.

Because the uncle asked me to come here today for this job, to let Li Xuewu fall.

Ding Wanqiu made it clear to Zhou Changli that if Li Xuewu fell, he would be fine if he lost his breath.

Zhou Changli didn't know when Li Xuewu lost his breath, but he knew that if he fell like this, he had to lose his breath first.

The stick is eager to try on the side.

Hey, it's not like being thrown and beaten as soon as you come in to study, it's about throwing someone else in your relationship!

I can do this!
Stick now doesn't think about the three chickens at home anymore, standing next to Li Xuewu and watching intently, still learning.

Seeing how many people have practiced right now, I couldn't help but ask: "Don't you need to tie sandbags and hit wooden stakes to learn wrestling?"

"Oh? Hahaha, who told you to practice like this?"

Master Ding didn't care when he saw that the child was studying all the time, but now he was amused by the child's words.

"That's what my Uncle Wu told me. He said that if you want to learn how to throw others, you have to learn to be thrown first."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Zhou Changli stretched his arms, feeling like his body was going to collapse, but now he was hurt again by this child's words.

Master Ding knew that this was Li Xuewu teasing the children.

"That's what you said. When you first learn to use sandbags, you don't need to be tied to sandbags or tied to wooden stakes for beatings."

"That……"

Stick pointed to Li Xuewu who was drinking tea and asked, "Why didn't my Uncle Wu get beaten first?"

"Hey! You unlucky boy, do you want to see me get beaten?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Master Ding didn't explain it to Bang Geng, because his nephew was right next to him, so it would be unfair to explain it.

Zhou Changli wanted to strangle this brat to death, which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted, right?
Is your Uncle Wu a newcomer?Is it ordinary people?
I didn't see that my uncle gave me all my money, I, an old hand, had to be a punching bag for Zhao'er, why?
Heartbroken!
Master Ding sat on the official hat chair separated from Li Xuewu on the tea table, took a sip of tea, and said, "Wrestling also requires practice, that is, the sandbags, stone locks, millstones, wooden stakes, rollers, and pulleys you mentioned. Children, floor supports, chains, etc."

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to what Ding Wanqiu said, but looked at the furnishings in the room.

Although it is a flower hall, although it is used to practice kung fu out of the way, the decoration in the room is simple, but the furniture and utensils all have the meaning of "antique".

Stick looked at Zhou Changli enviously and said, "Is he your apprentice? Can he practice these things? Can I learn?"

Zhou Changli had been sandbags with Li Xuewu for a while, knowing that Li Xuewu was an open-minded person, so he also joked about it.

"Then you have to be a sandbag for me when you enter the door."

"Huh? No."

Bang Geng also felt that he was like Uncle Wu as soon as he entered the door. The teacher greeted him at the door, taught him carefully, and played and practiced with him.

This unlucky child also wants to go blind, thinking that this is a kindergarten for future generations.

"Didn't I throw you when I came in?"

Looking at this big fat face, Zhou Changli had a target for revenge, and started sparring with a stick.

After playing for a while, seeing that the sky was getting dark, Master Ding took the three of them to take a bath in the side room in the backyard.

(End of this chapter)