The days when I was forced to live with gentle scum

The sun has just emerged on the horizon, the orange light seems to break free and spread out, the mountain is heavily dewy, and the cypress trees can still feel the faint coolness in the air when we go out, and the breeze blows over, gentle and lingering.

Cypress started to run around the garden. At first, his butt felt a little uncomfortable, but after running around, the feeling disappeared. The singing of his favorite female singer came from the earphones. Cypress ran for half an hour before stopping.

Panting for breath, he found a corner to stretch after running, and saw an old man in a white Chinese tunic suit doing Tai Chi beside him.

Bai Shu pressed his legs and took a second look, and found that the old man's movements were not very standard, so he went up to him on a whim, "Grandpa, you are good at Tai Chi!"

Yuan Fengcheng's eyes flickered, he saw a young man in front of him, probably the one brought back by his grandson last night, the young man got up early to do exercises, but he was different from those lazy bugs in his family who were still sleeping.

"It's okay, do you want to come together?"

Bai Shu didn't refuse either, he took off his earphones and stood beside the old man, grinning, "Okay, Grandpa, you're doing it, I'll follow you."

Yuan Fengcheng was very happy when he heard it. He has not learned this Tai Chi for a long time, and he would get up to fight every morning. Before that, the boy Qing Ye accompanied him to fight twice, but later he said that he was too tired to get up, so that’s all. Someone said to study with him, not to mention how happy I was.

"Okay, then follow me."

Yuan Fengcheng continued to make the next move with a happy smile. Within 2 minutes, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. How could this young boy's movements be consistent with his, and he seemed to be playing better than him?

Yuan Fengcheng is a little unhappy, isn't this the same as watching him joke?

"Hey, boy, have you learned it?"

Bai Shu stood up straight and scratched his head, "Grandpa, to tell you the truth, there was a grandpa who lived next to my house before. Every time I came back from my morning run, I would see him doing Tai Chi, and he would ask me to go and do it together. After a long time, I learned."

Seeing that the old man's expression was not quite right, Bai Shu changed the subject and said again, "Grandpa, you haven't learned Taijiquan for long, and you have been able to perform like this in a short time, which is already very good! I always follow that grandpa It took me a year to learn to become what I am now!"

Old people who don't like sweet-mouthed juniors, and the cypress trees are tender and well-behaved, Yuan Fengcheng immediately changed his face, "I have only learned eight of the 24 moves for a month. "

Bai Shu gave a thumbs up, "Grandpa, you are really talented. You have only been learning for a month, and you are so good at playing!"

Yuan Fengcheng laughed loudly, "You have a sweet mouth, don't think my old man didn't see it, you beat me much better than me just now!"

Cypress heheed twice, "I've been playing for three or four years, how can I compare with you as a beginner, you learned much faster than me at that time!"

Yuan Fengcheng looked at Bai Shu again, he really liked this kid, "Then, since you know how to fight, and you can still fight so well, why don't you teach me this old man?"

Of course Bai Shu was willing, instead of letting the old man keep using incorrect movements, it would be better for him to correct it. Anyway, his neighbor's grandfather is a Tai Chi master.

"Okay, let's start from the first pose." Bai Shu stood on the right front of Yuanfengcheng, with his feet spread, and said while doing it, "Grandpa, let me tell you, the pose is very simple, you should relax a bit." ..."

Yuan Qingye came down from upstairs in his home clothes, "Uncle Chu, where is the Baishu man?"

He knocked on the door just now, wanting to ask the boy to go downstairs to have breakfast, but there was no answer after knocking for a long time. He turned the doorknob and found that the door was unlocked. He opened the door and saw that the quilt on the bed was neatly folded. Not even a human figure.

"Master Xiaoshu went for a morning run." The old butler said truthfully.

"Morning run?" Yuan Qingye was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. He is indeed young, with inexhaustible energy and unparalleled resilience. He said yesterday that his butt leaked air, and today he can go for a morning run. He doesn't know how painful it is. Are you lying to him.

It didn't take long for the big house of Yuan's family to wake up completely, and even the people inside went downstairs and sat down at the dining table one by one.

Yuan Qingye didn't speak, he took a newspaper in his hand, sat on a chair and read the newspaper intently.

Yuan Jiang sat down on the long table, and sitting next to him was a beautiful woman with curly hair and fair skin wearing pearl earrings and necklaces. The woman looked really young, but she was in her early thirties, not at all like Yuan Qingye mother.

The woman smiled at Yuan Qingye, "Ono, did you rest well last night?"

Yuan Qingye turned the newspaper over, but did not look up at the woman, "Ms. Liu Sumei, if I remember correctly, you are not a few years younger than me, and even younger than me. It is inappropriate to call me that."

Liu Sumei's face turned pale, and Yuan Jiang slapped the long mahogany table, frowning, and said in a stern tone, "Qingye, why are you talking to your little mother!"

Yuan Qingye raised his head lightly at this time, and there was a three-point smile in those beautiful eyes, but it was so cold that people shivered, "Dear father, I seem to have said that there is only one mother, and we need to discuss this issue." Do you want to do any more intrepid discussions?"

Yuan Jiang wanted to say something, but Liu Sumei held back his hand, "Brother Jiang, Qing Ye has a stubborn temper, so please don't say a few words."

Yuan Qingye was so disgusted by the picture of a concubine in love, so he turned his eyes away and read the newspaper again.

Another boy came downstairs, he looked like he was about the size of a cypress tree, he looked around, and when he saw Yuan Qingye, he wanted to open his mouth to call someone, but just as he opened his mouth, Yuan Qingye looked over with light eyes, which scared him so much Before the sentence was out of my mouth, my brother swallowed it back.

Liu Sumei took Yuan Chaoran's hand, and said in a gentle tone, "Of course, you still talked about your brother a few days ago. Now that he's back, why don't you call someone?"

Yuan Chaoran pursed his lips, didn't dare to raise his head, and just called Brother Qingye in a low voice.

Facing her son's unsatisfactory attitude, Liu Sumei could only grit her teeth secretly and bear it. Yuan Jiang's expression was not very good, only Yuan Qingye had a smile on his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was a real smile or a fake one.

The old butler was familiar with this scene. He took out his pocket watch from his suit jacket, opened it to check the time, and then asked the servants to put the breakfast on the table. Just after the arrangement, the old man and Baishu came in from the door, talking and laughing. up.

The cypress saw Yuan Qingye first, and the sun had already risen at this time, and the warm rays of the sun poured down through the window, covering Yuan Qingye's body, as if casting a layer of beautiful halo on this man. It made Cypress's heart beat endlessly.

"Brother, you're awake!" Cypress shouted at Yuan Qingye without suppressing the excitement in his heart.

[The author has something to say]: Double update!

Putting the sick and delicate doubles together, I'm the fourth watch today!

Just don't praise me?

Stop talking, fuck me!