Men and women eating in the courtyard

Qin Huairu, on the contrary to Yu Li, entered her house generously with the shoe box.

At this moment, Mrs. Jia Zhang was cleaning the cabinets in the room. When she saw Qin Huairu coming back, she asked casually.

"Where's Bangge? Didn't he come back with you?"

But Qin Huairu saw the shoe box casually placed on the cabinet at the door and asked, "What is this?"

Qin Huairu went into the back room, changed her coat, and walked out wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket.

"BangGeng went out to play with Li Xuewu."

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

Qin Huairu poured hot water and started washing her face.

"I just sat in Li Xuewu's car and went out to play."

Qin Huairu didn't say anything about Banggan learning wrestling.

First, Li Xuewu also said that he would take him out to play.

The second one is that I am afraid that my mother-in-law will worry about Bangge.

Qin Huairu's heart was in favor of Banggeng imitating Li Xuewu and going out to play like a man.

Just like Li Xuewu said, staying at home with him and his mother-in-law, why don't you raise an Eryi son? .

"Do you know where you went?"

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

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

Jia Zhang said with a pout, "I know I can't throw it away, so I just asked."

He didn't say the rest of the words. Now Jia Zhang didn't dare to offend Li Xuewu.

One was because Li Xuewu made trouble twice in the courtyard, which shocked everyone, including her.

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

The origin of all this is unknown to others. Jia Zhang is a well-connected family, but it is all due to the "hard work" of his daughter-in-law and the "enthusiastic help" of Li Xuewu.

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

Jia Zhang also promised not to care about Qin Huairu's affairs and help Qin Huairu take care of the family.

Not to mention Qin Huairu, even Banggan is now a little unable to do what he wants.

It felt like Bangge was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, following Li Xuewu and running away without a trace.

Now at home, Mrs. Jia Zhang cannot speak of Li Xuewu in front of Qin Huairu, nor can she speak of Li Xuewu in front of Banggeng.

Because Li Xuewu was Qin Huairu's supporter, and if he said that he was unhappy, even Banggeng's "partner" would not be happy even if he called Li Erscar and Banggeng.

Even Xiaodang and Huaihua, who had eaten what Banggian brought back, couldn't let themselves speak ill of Li Xuewu.

Alas, Mrs. Jia Zhang feels that it is getting harder and harder for her to be in this family, and she has less and less say.

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

"This... Huairu!"

Mrs. 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, and thought they were ordinary cotton shoes sold in supply and marketing cooperatives.

Although those kind of cotton shoes are not cheap, the good ones are only 3.35 cents, and the inferior ones are only 2.75 cents.

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

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

At this time, the cheapest pigskin shoes were only 7.68 cents.

"Um?"

Qin Huairu walked to the cabinet and looked at it. 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, her family's conditions have not improved yet.

How can you consume like this when you have just recovered from starvation?

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

It’s not that these two ladies know anything about leather, but it’s written inside the shoe box.

【Cow leather shoes】

The trademarks and explanations at this time were not like those of later generations, where one thing said one thing and another thing said two things. Whatever was said was what it was.

The shoes that are said to be cowhide leather will definitely not be pigskin shoes. If there is a mistake, the salesperson will bear great responsibility.

And it is worth mentioning that leather shoes are really forbidden at this time. If you save them, you can wear them for a lifetime.

"Huai Ru, you have become a cadre. Mom doesn't object to you buying a wardrobe, but this... but this is too much. Our family has just recovered."

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

"This is a gift from Li Xuewu"

"Gah~?"

What Jia Zhang wanted to say was rejected by Qin Huairu's words, and she even choked.

"What? He gave it to me?"

Qin Huairu took out the leather shoes from the shoe box and looked at them.

Pointed toes, round palms, and square heels are the most fashionable styles now.

"How could he be willing to give you such fine shoes?"

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

Qin Huairu looked at the shoe size and saw that she really wore it. This bad guy...

"I met him at the door. He handed it to me. I took it back without looking at it. I didn't know they were such good shoes."

Qin Huairu sat on the chair and changed her shoes and tried them on.

Not to mention, the shoe size is really suitable and it is quite comfortable to wear.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was satisfied with the accurate information from Qin Huairu's mouth. She was sure that it was from Li Xuewu, so she stood aside and watched silently.

It can't be said that there is fire in the eyes, it can only be said that the jealousy is clearly revealed.

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

"You just accept it? These shoes cost more than ten yuan at least."

Jia Zhang knew Qin Huairu's thoughts when she saw Qin Huairu's actions.

Not knowing what Li Xuewu was thinking, he asked.

Qin Huairu didn't think much about it. He just kept a few kilograms of it here. What was there for Li Xuewu to worry about.

Just your three children?

Which is not a burden.

I don't want to steal children now.

Every family has three or four, sometimes seven or eight, or more than ten.

Steal a child?

I won’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 would still try her best to force her into him.

Whether it was the stick or the shoes, Qin Huairu regarded it as Li Xuewu's kindness to her. She didn't need to say anything, she just got along well with him.

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

"Don't worry about it"

Qin Huairu replied and went to look at the grocery shopping basket she brought back.

Today I took Banggan out to buy noodles. I prepared dumplings and noodles for Little New Year’s Day and New Year’s Day.

In the past, I didn’t dare to think about dumplings during Chinese New Year.

Not to mention the small New Year, even the New Year can vary from one year to the next. It all depends on the balance of that year.

In the past two years, the childless man from across the street and the deaf old lady in the backyard have dragged Silly Zhu to spend time with the widow of their own family. This is considered a dumpling meal on New Year's Eve.

I don’t know how I will survive this year.

But Qin Huairu bought the dumpling noodles early.

If you eat from others every year, you have to pay it back slowly.

In the past, people were poor and had short ambitions, but now that they have the conditions, if they slap someone, they will poke their backs.

After speaking to her mother-in-law, Qin Huairu went to pick up the flour in the vegetable basket.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was a little reluctant and said, "I don't want to care about it, but giving such valuable shoes is worth half a month's salary to you. How much does he have to ask us in return?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was very thoughtful, so Qin Huairu got close to her, gained the status of a cadre, and received daily benefits.

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

It's said to be for sticklers, but what kind of face can such a young child have? It's just fooling a stupid boy.

The fish we eat at this house are all for the sake of our daughter-in-law.

Now that he is gifting such good shoes, is his daughter-in-law’s contribution worth what others ask for?

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

Qin Huairu put the flour in the noodle vat. The noodle vat was also smaller. When the half bag of flour was poured in, it just covered the bottom of the vat.

Looking at the food vat of Qin Huairu's family, those who didn't know better would have thought that this family was very rich.

Good guy, the rice vat and the noodle vat are both small two-cylinder vats, which are comparable to the configurations of the landlord’s house.

"Those shoes are half of my monthly salary, do you think they are also half of his salary?"

Qin Huairu didn't need to tell her mother-in-law how much Li Xuewu's salary was. People in this courtyard had already figured out Li Xuewu's salary.

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

The same applies to all the forty-nine cities, Category 6 standards.

After clapping her hands, Qin Huairu put the lid on the noodle vat, then walked into the back room to find the children's clothes and wash them.

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

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

Mrs. Jia Zhang stood by the cabinet with a rag, feeling that her heart was full of sour water.

The sour water almost makes my heart pump.

I had a dependant before. After so many years of dependence, I got a few mouthfuls of food.

Is there a price increase on this thing?

Thinking about my daughter-in-law's cowhide shoes just now, let alone cowhide shoes, I dare not think about pigskin shoes.

I didn't even leave my four-cent shoelaces on.

This is not because Jia Zhang was stingy, but it was more difficult than it is now.

Even now, few people can spend more than ten yuan to buy a pair of shoes for their lover.

Is Liu Lan's success really good?

But what did you get?

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

Without the opportunity given by Li Xuewu, he would have been a cook until he retired.

That's just a bite to eat, so I won't starve to death.

So Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment when she saw the shoes given by Li Xuewu, and then she put them away calmly.

If he had given two cotton shoes worth thirty-five cents, Qin Huairu might have looked at them happily.

Now all that's left is full of sweetness and total reliance.

Isn’t this what women want in this life? What else is there to say?

I took out the stove, prepared to pour out the cinders, and then brought a piece of briquettes back to 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 Yuyu's room.

When Qin Huairu came out, she specifically checked to see if there was Yu Li in the courtyard.

Yu Li did the same. She looked at the door for a while before opening the door and coming out.

Today is really a good match for the two of them.

Qin Huairu looked at Yu Li's shoes and saw that she was still wearing cotton shoes. She thought to herself that this girl was a bit smart and didn't hang out in leather shoes.

Yu Li looked at Qin Huairu and knew that what the bad guy gave Qin Huairu was also a pair of shoes.

Thinking that both of them got a pair of leather shoes, isn't this relationship obvious?

Qin Huairu was open-minded and knew that Li Xuewu could not be his, nor could he be the scheming bitch in front of him, so he had no emotions towards Li.

"Is it almost time to cook?"

Yu Li saw Qin Huairu asking naturally, so she answered naturally.

"Isn't that right? At this time every day, we have to braise pigs and go into the water."

Qin Huairu carried the cinder bucket and followed Yu Li out side by side. For those who didn't know, she thought the two were as good as sisters.

But these two people know that they are not "bankrupt sisters".

"Don't give Bangge so much when he goes to eat at the restaurant. They also have quotas."

Yu Li said with a smile: "Xuewu let Banggeng eat more, their ration is quite sufficient."

This is not Yu Li being polite and pretending to be a good person with the things in the house.

She knew how abundant the food reserves were in the house.

I knew that the grain was not bought from the grain station, but I didn’t say much and just went to work.

"Hehehe"

Qin Huairu smiled and said, "Banggeng really thinks that he and Li Xuewu are in a cooperative relationship."

This was said to show off Wu Du's intention. The two of them were confronting each other here.

Because Bangge went home and told her, Aunt Yu Li gave her a lot of food when she went to the restaurant to eat, and sometimes she even gave her braised pork.

In fact, it was the meat shaved off from the top when Yu Li was making braised food. It was not considered a good thing.

But it would be nice to have it at this time.

Today I took this opportunity to thank Li and explain the relationship between Bangge and Li Xuewu.

Incidentally, the relationship between Yu Li and Li Xuewu was also acknowledged.

No matter what, they are all miserable people walking on the edge of bankruptcy.

Yu Li also knew that Li Xuewu could not belong to anyone between her and Qin Huairu. They were just neighbors who got along well.

So he didn't care much about Li Xuewu's attitude towards Qin Huairu and Bangge.

"It's good. When I went to help him feed the chickens, he told me no need. He said that he could do it by himself and that he was much better than the other children in the courtyard."

When Qin Huairu saw Yu Li praising Banggeng, she also smiled and said: "Li Xuewu is taking care of me, isn't that right? I met him at the door and said that he was taking him to learn wrestling. Hahaha, I also know that Shatao is stupid. ".

Yu Li stopped at the door of the back room and said to Qin Huairu: "I told you that you don't need to bring his food at night, and that he might eat it outside."

"Um"

Qin Huairu nodded and said: "You also told me that you don't need to bring rice with stick stems."

Okay, now that Tu Qiongdiao has met, the two of them have reported their own situations.

"Come on, get busy, I have to dump the cinders quickly, and I have to go back to light a fire and boil water."

"good"

Yu Li agreed and turned around to go to the back seat room.

Li Xuewu didn't know that two of his "good neighbors" were driving Willis on the street after Mars hit the earth.

This was really a ride, and Banggeng’s big fat face was red from the cold.

"Uncle Wu, is this a martial arts school we are going to?"

"no"

Li Xuewu shook his head and said: "It's a friend of mine. I'll call you when I get there soon."

"knew"

Bangge shook his big fat face and agreed, then asked: "How should I learn wrestling?"

This stupid kid just knows how to wrestle, but he doesn't know how to learn it.

Li Xuewu said with a bad smile: "Have you never heard of the old saying, if you want to throw someone, you must first learn to be thrown."

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

"you do not say"

Li Xuewu laughed and said, "How did you become a martial arts master? You start by getting beaten."

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

"Hahahahaha"

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

If the wind hadn't been too strong, Li Xuewu would have laughed for a while.

"The beatings you get when you get there are different from those at school."

"Aren't they all beaten? How can it be different? They can beat them into pieces?"

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 you to a wooden stake and beat you, and then let go of your hands and feet and beat you... ".

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

Li Xuewu said with a bad smile: "When a newcomer like you comes in, I will replace you."

"ah?!!!"

Banggeng looked at Li Xuewu in surprise and asked, "I seem to have forgotten to feed the chickens. Can you send me back?"

"Hahaha"

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

"ah?!!!"

Banggeng was surprised again and said: "You have to be beaten first if you have a body like yours?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

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

Pulled the ignition switch and turned off the car.

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

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

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Those three chickens are very hungry..."

Li Xuewu jumped out of the car with a smile and said to Banggeng: "It's not close to home. It doesn't take long by car. You can try walking and you'll lose it."

"Uncle Wu..."

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

"knew"

When Banggeng heard this, he immediately gave an anxious smile.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Li Xuewu squeezed Banggan's fat face, jumped up the steps and rang the doorbell.

Although Bangge is only a teenager, he still understands the appearance.

The house that Uncle Wu brought him to looked extraordinary.

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

"Click"

I heard the door bar inside the door open, and it was the door opened by the little round-faced boy 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."

After making such a joke, he said no more and followed the embarrassed Zhou Changli into the yard with his stick.

As the old saying goes, hit someone without slapping someone in the face, or criticize someone without exposing their shortcomings. This has all been done to others, but you can't criticize too much.

It's not that Li Xuewu is afraid of Ding Wanqiu and Zhou Changli, but it's just that it's rude.

It's OK to tell a few jokes, but if you say too much it will annoy others and you will lose your identity.

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

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

"Hehehehe"

When Ding Wanqiu saw that Li Xuewu was giving him a hand-over-hand salute, he responded with a clasped-fist salute with emotion.

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

Otherwise, this Li Xuewu is a character. As soon as I saw him, I felt that this young man was not simple.

Sure enough, he already has great power at a young age.

This weight is not included in double quotation marks, because Li Xuewu's identity is indeed considered a weight in Ding Wanqiu's eyes.

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

You think you are all rich, and the rich feel sorry for you too.

Li Xuewu's identity was not someone who could influence him at those times.

Another reason why Li Xuewu was valued by Ding Wanqiu was because of Li Xuewu's character.

When they first met, they didn't know how to say hello.

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

Every time they met in the future, Li Xuewu would refresh Ding Wanqiu's understanding of him.

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

Although Li Xuewu didn't go to the door to greet him when he came in, standing under the steps at the door to greet Li Xuewu was a sign of etiquette.

"Whose child is this? He's a tiger-headed kid, haha."

Ding Wanqiu knew that Li Xuewu was only nineteen when he met him, and he was only 20 after New Year this year, so he asked.

Why do you ask at the door? This is considered a kind of etiquette, and it is convenient for how to entertain you when you enter the door later.

I won’t go into details about these etiquette rules.

Li Xuewu patted Banggeng on the shoulder and said, "This is a neighbor's child. I can get along fairly well with him. Let's bring him out to see the world."

This explanation made Ding Wanqiu understand Banggeng's identity, and he let Li Xuewu and the others into the house with a smile.

BangGeng was confused from the moment he walked in the door.

Are there only two people in such a big house?

Where are people?

What about sandbag stakes?

What about the wooden stakes?

What about the sandbag guy?

Didn't it mean that Uncle Wu was also beaten?

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 a warm floor.

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

Now, the function has been changed by Master Ding. There is still a thick felt pad on the ground in the middle. It seems that it is used for throwing people.

Ignoring Bangge's surprised expression, Li Xuewu stood in the room with Master Ding and said a few polite words.

Ding Wanqiu's purpose of inviting Li Xuewu here was also very simple. One was to make friends with Li Xuewu, and the other was to intercede with his nephew.

Of course, this was all 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, special clothes have been prepared for Li Xuewu.

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

Winter cotton clothes will restrict movement and cause unnecessary damage, so you can change into light wrestling clothes in the flower hall.

Now Li Xuewu and Master Ding are not wearing the 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 gauze jacket.

This word is the same noun as the earlier duffel bag, but it is not the same thing.

A wrestling belt should be tied around the waist. It is usually a wide belt, just like a Taekwondo belt, but it is not hard, it is made of cotton and is very soft.

The lower body wears wrestling pants, that is, bloomers, and shoes.

There is no need to explain the bloomers, and the shoes are specially made cloth shoes, which look a bit like cloth shoes in the old capital.

In the past, all the bastards of princes and nobles wore this way.

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

All of them are good-looking young men, wearing short hexagrams, bloomers, and black cloth shoes, and they look impressive.

Of course, this outfit was described in later TV series as that of a ruffian.

Master Ding also changed into wrestling clothes like Li Xuewu.

But after I finished changing, I looked at my big belly, and then at Li Xuewu's tendon meat. No matter how I looked at it, it didn't taste good.

Who is the professional?

"Ahem"

Master Ding invited Li Xuewu to come to the middle of the felt mats and asked Li Xuewu: "Have you ever fallen before?"

Li Xuewu flexed his hands and feet and replied with a smile: "We are just children in the alley playing around. If we hold our arms and lower our legs, it is considered wrestling."

"Hehehe"

Master Ding smiled and said: "Actually, your kind is the prototype of wrestling. This is the boy's natural tendency to learn martial arts. I started learning martial arts from wrestling."

Watching Li Xuewu move his hands and feet, I 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 Jingcheng wrestling is actually Mongolian wrestling and Bannerman wrestling. The scientific name is wrestling, and it is also called knocking wrestling and pushing wrestling. From the literal meaning, you can know that they all mean the same thing."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "Children playing in the alley always say when they are challenged, "Should you fall down?" "This is what we used to say when we were kids."

"Hahaha"

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

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

It's not just playing around, it's about moving your body while looking for weaknesses in your opponent.

"Our wrestling skill is not simple. It was also used for fighting in the past."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "I know something about this. Kangxi set up the Shanpu Camp. This group of people was used to capture Obai."

"Yo?! You still know this?"

Master Ding was surprised that Li Xuewu understood this historical passage, and felt that Li Xuewu did not just "learn martial arts".

In fact, Li Xuewu did not read this passage from any book, but later generations learned it from The Deer and the Cauldron.

Master Ding put his hand on each other's shoulders and Li Xuewu gradually exerted their strength.

Both of them have extremely stable lower body, and their upper body strength is also different.

So now Zhou Changli and Banggian were a little surprised when they saw Li Xuewu competing.

Zhou Changli was surprised by Li Xuewu's strength. He knew the strength of his uncle, who had been single for more than ten years.

Bangge was surprised that wrestling was not the beating with a sandbag as Uncle Wu said.

"Hey!"

Master Ding suddenly released his strength, then twisted his body and used the strength of his waist to pull the gauze on Li Xuewu's shoulders and throw it back.

"boom"

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

The cushion was thick, so I didn’t feel any pain, but I didn’t expect Master Ding to be so strong despite his age.

What's even more amazing 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 let Master Ding pull him up.

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

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

“It’s nothing mysterious, it’s just that practice makes perfect”

Master Ding said with a smile: "After the Revolution of 1911, people on the Beiping Overpass did this the most, but all for the sake of food."

"I know the people who perform tricks on the bridge, but how can a person who can wrestle not eat?"

Master Ding got in touch with Li Xuewu again and said, "Do you really think that we warriors just pick up money when we go out?"

As soon as he asked, Li Xuewu was thrown away again.

"Hey, your body is really awesome."

Master Ding couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Li Xuewu could still stand after being thrown out.

Li Xuewu stretched his hands and said, "I also practice it in the army. The instructors practice Bajiquan and Xingyiquan."

This is what Master Ding believes in. If you learn martial arts, your goods will belong to the emperor's family. This has been the truth since ancient times.

More than twenty years ago, there were passionate men of all ages who were skilled in martial arts, and they dared to shed their blood for the sake of the country.

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

He studied under Han Muxia, one of the seven great martial arts masters in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. Han Muxia studied under nine teachers, including Xingyi masters Che Yizhai, Song Yuezhai, swordsman Li Jinglin, Ying Wentian, a direct descendant of the Bagua Southern School, Zhang Zhankui, and Li Cunyi.

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

"The two exercises you practice are both physical strengthening exercises, and you have a strong foundation, so you are really good at wrestling, haha."

Master Ding praised Li Xuewu, and then explained: "What is the origin of all the wrestlers? In the early days, the wrestlers were called "Pu Hu", and they were divided into first, second and third grades according to the skill of "Pu Hu"."

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

"Especially when the emperor gave a banquet to the Mongolian princes, he had to compete with the Mongolian wrestlers. The winner was often awarded the title of "Baturu" by the emperor."

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

"In order to get rid of the difficulties in life, I had to start a career of performing arts..."

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

"He was a third-class "puhu" from the "Shanpu Camp" in the past.

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "I have seen him on the overpass."

"Hehehe"

Master Ding said with some emotion: "It was Mr. Shen who really started performing tricks on the overpass. Of course, this was four or more years ago."

Perhaps thinking of himself, Master Ding looked at Zhou Changli and said, "We people are even more useless now. We can't even go to the overpass, hahaha."

Li Xuewu took the initiative to join hands with Master Ding and said: "Jiang Ziya did not meet King Wen of Zhou until he was eighty years old, Baili Xi was not commissioned by Qin Mugong until he was seventy-three years old, Jin Wengong was not welcomed back to the country until he was sixty-one years old, and Wu Zetian was six years old." She didn’t become the queen until she was ten years old, and Zhang Sanfeng didn’t create Tai Chi until he was one hundred and twenty years old…”

"Hahahahaha"

Li Xuewu saw Master Ding laughing heartily, and took the opportunity to throw Master Ding, but Master Ding moved very fast and was not caught by Li Xuewu.

"Hey, you can still survive at your age."

Master Ding nodded and said, "I would like to lend you your kind words."

As he spoke, he gave Li Xuewu a hug.

When he pulled Li Xuewu up, he explained: "I said that you have to pay attention to your good health. Martial arts practitioners also pay attention to body shape. They must be healthy and well-proportioned. Practitioners all occupy: Tong, Tian, ​​Guan, and Sun; avoid : Qi, Jia, You, Shen".

"With the same font, the person's top and bottom are equally thick, with a strong body and a stable foundation."

"Tianzi means that the person has broad shoulders, long legs, and is tall. He can suppress the opponent in terms of momentum and is not easy to be held by the opponent."

"The Guan character means that the 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 well-proportioned from top to bottom."

Master Ding pointed at Li Xuewu's body and said, "A body like yours is most suitable for martial arts training."

As he spoke, he explained: "The Qi font won't work, because his body shape is out of shape and skewed. I'm afraid he has a disability on one side. This kind of body type is inconvenient for wrestling, and it is easy to suffer losses on the court."

"A-shaped font is also not suitable because his upper body is long and fat, and his lower body has short legs. This kind of body type is also easy to suffer on the court, mainly because it is difficult to stabilize the foundation."

"The font is also not suitable because his upper body is short and his lower body is long and thick, making it difficult to move flexibly."

"The Shen font is even more unsuitable because it has a small head, thin legs, and a big belly. The disadvantages in terms of body shape also cannot be taken advantage of."

Master Ding pulled Zhou Changli to explain to Li Xuewu: "There are twenty words in the "slamming" technique: kick, draw, plate, elbow, lie down, stretch, withdraw, dodge, twist, empty, jump, Arch, row, slide, set, scoop, take, inside, fall, hook.”

As he spoke, he took Zhou Changli to demonstrate it to Li Xuewu, and then demonstrated and explained the secrets involved.

"Techniques are further subdivided into: hand parting, arching parting, holding parting part, warm parting part, reverse parting part, lifting hook, wiping neck and cutting hands, straddling, grabbing, piercing legs, piercing crotch, Big hele, small hele, and so on, there are too many tricks such as hand tricks, big back and hips, waist hugging, nest rubbing, smashing, etc."

Li Xuewu was also studying seriously. When he saw 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 one is three thousand and six, and the small one is competing with a cow. Although the tricks are different, each one has its own ingenuity."

As he spoke, he stood aside and let Zhou Changli continue to practice with Li Xuewu.

This exercise is not a sparring exercise between two people, but Li Xuewu constantly using the method taught by Master Ding to beat Zhou Changli.

Although he was not really falling, he was just studying and practicing, but this also made Zhou Changli very tired.

But even though the sweat was pouring down, I didn't feel tired.

Because the master uncle came to him today for this job, to make Li Xuewu fall.

Ding Wanqiu made it clear to Zhou Changli that if Li Xuewu was thrown, it would be considered a success if he was beaten until he felt weak.

Zhou Changli didn't know when Li Xuewu would run out of energy, but he knew that if he fell like this, he would have to run out of energy first.

Bangge was eager to try on the side.

Hey, you don’t get kicked down and beaten as soon as you come in to study, your feelings are thrown at others!

Then I can do this!

Banggeng no longer thought about the three chickens at home. He stood next to Li Xuewu and watched them intently, still practicing with his hands.

Now that I saw how many people were practicing, I couldn't help but ask: "Don't you need to tie up sandbags and beat them on 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 had been studying beside him, but now he was amused by the child's words.

"That's what my Uncle Wu told me. If you want to learn to throw others, you must first learn to be thrown."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Zhou Changli stretched his arms and felt that his body was about to collapse, but at this moment he was hurt again by the child's words.

Master Ding knew that Li Xuewu was teasing his children.

"That's what you said. When you first start learning, you have to be a sandbag. You don't have to tie it to a sandbag and beat it, nor do you tie it to a stake."

"That……"

Banggeng pointed at Li Xuewu who was drinking tea and asked, "Why doesn'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 did not explain to Banggan, because his nephew was nearby, so it would be unkind to explain.

Zhou Changli wanted to strangle this naughty kid to death. He wouldn't pick up any pot, right?

Are you, Uncle Wu, a newbie? Is it an ordinary person?

I didn’t see that my uncle and his uncle were all giving him all their money, but a veteran like me had to be used as a sandbag for Wei Zhaoer. Why?

It hurts my heart!

Master Ding sat on the official hat chair across the coffee table from Li Xuewu, took a sip of tea, and then said: "Wrestling also requires practicing skills, which are 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, even though it is a place to get out of the way to practice kung fu, and the furnishings in the room are simple, the furniture and appliances all have the meaning of "antiques".

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

Zhou Changli and Li Xuewu were punching bags for a while, and knowing that Li Xuewu was an open-minded person, they started joking.

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

"Huh? No."

Banggeng also felt that he was just like Uncle Wu as soon as he entered the door. The teacher greeted him at the door, teaching him attentively, playing with him and practicing with him.

This unlucky child is also blindly thinking that this is a kindergarten for future generations.

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

Looking at this big fat face, Zhou Changli thought he had a target for revenge, so he took the stick and started sparring.

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