Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

The matter has become so big, the uncle doesn't know yet, Fucheng has to applaud the elder brother, since he was young, he has big ideas, he is a good player, he is very handsome, and he is really a person who grows up to do big things.This kind of person must be locked up since childhood to avoid flying away as soon as he lets go. At the age of 18, he must abduct his senior brother so that he can't get out of bed.

"Wait for me, I'll go upstairs to invite my uncle." Fu Cheng showed the demeanor of a small class leader, and his head began to dream.The lion tail must not only have strong muscle power and control, but also be able to twist the buttocks. While showing off martial arts and cuteness, you can watch my brother twist his buttocks in the future.

"I'll go with you." Jiang Bai followed, "What are you thinking, secretly smiling."

Of course, I can’t let you know what I’m thinking, so it’s okay to let you know?scare you to death!After entering the Loudong Fucheng, he opened his mouth: "Brother, Li Cong...is he okay? Don't fish for three days and spend two days drying the nets, come during practice and run away during the competition!"

"Try it, I can't find a suitable person either." Jiang Bai stepped up a few steps, "The Lion Drum Team has to train every weekend. Others may not have time, but Li Cong can."

"Why?" Fucheng asked, his eyes fixed on the stiff waist of the senior brother.

Jiang Bai felt that he was slow, grabbed his hand and ran up. "Because Li Cong doesn't go home on weekends, he lives in school. Try it first, if it works, change it if it doesn't work."

"That's right, the registration has been submitted, and we secretly changed players, and the competition team probably doesn't know." Fucheng couldn't help but touch it, it's hard.

The anti-theft door of the uncle's house was locked, but the inner door was wide open.This has been my uncle's habit for many years. Regardless of the seasons in spring, summer, autumn and winter, I will open the door in the morning for a set of Tai Chi, and a set of Nanquan when I am in a good mood.

If there is no ventilation and no earth atmosphere, people will get sick.The master kept saying this, and at the end of the practice, Fucheng found that he was closest to the earth, living in a high-rise building made him feel uncomfortable, and when he went to the small courtyard, his eyes and ears cleared up.

"Uncle, are you awake? Uncle?" Fucheng called softly outside the door, a little apprehensive about such a big matter.After all, I am not a senior brother, so I don't have such a big idea.

"Wake up, if you don't wake up at this time, you will be looking for illness." Liao Chengming said in the living room.

Jiang Bai was waiting outside the door. Through the translucent screen window, a tall man was practicing Nanquan.Suck your fists at your waist, raise your elbows, point out your elbows, pull them back, step forward, and push your palms.He was not in a hurry to open the door, instead he finished his boxing practice first.Shake the feet, retract, and suck the left knee in front of the chest again.The tiger's claw lifts the knee, and the strength reaches the fingertips.However, due to the inconvenience of legs and feet, the center of gravity has always been unstable.

After waiting for a few minutes, Liao Chengming opened the door, sweating slightly. "Come in, have you had breakfast?"

"No." Fucheng was hungry, "I'll take one of the steamed buns on the table..." He picked it up, broke it, and stuffed it to the side, "Brother, you eat, this is steamed by the uncle himself. The ones bought outside are delicious.”

Jiang Bai took half of the big white steamed bun and chewed it carefully.I have never seen such a big steamed bun in my home. "You talk about business first."

"Yes, the business is important." Fucheng moved the seat, "Master, sit down."

"What are you doing?" Liao Chengming wiped off his sweat, "Go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and you got into trouble and fights at school again? What about the commandments!"

"No, I am obedient and never fight." Fu Cheng shrank his neck, "Master, I want to have a serious discussion with you, you should be mentally prepared."

Liao Chengming drank water and poured Jiang Bai a cup of tea. "Lack of money?"

"No." Fucheng took a look at his senior brother, boldly said, "I want to return to Fufu's class."

"Well, yes, it should be long ago." Liao Chengming went to get the tea, "You used to be restless and young, but now that you are full of people, you can slowly come back to practice."

Fucheng drank from his uncle's teapot. "Don't practice slowly, I want to participate in the competition."

"Wait a minute, your elder brother just came back." Liao Chengming went to boil water again, "Xiaobai, I will give you some good tea in a while, this is the Jin Junmei I have been hiding for a long time, and Lapsang Souchong, especially Thick. You have a tricky tongue, try it later."

Fucheng finished a pot of herbal tea, stuck out his tongue, wanting to die of bitterness. "Uncle, tell me... if I participate in the competition..."

Liao Chengming looked over.

"That's right, I'm competing, can you help me?" Fu Cheng finished asking.

"Say it again." Liao Chengming took it seriously.

"I want to go to Battle Lions, I signed up, and everyone is downstairs." Fu Cheng finished.

Liao Chengming limped to the balcony with a filter kettle in his arms.There were several people standing downstairs, including Qiu Liqing, Gao Gao, two boys and a girl.

The uncle has a big temper, so he ignored Fucheng after he finished speaking, and hid behind the elder brother.Liao Chengming rushed back, nodded his nose and asked: "You said you, what did you do! The team took it downstairs, are you old enough to fight the lion armor? Is that just for you to play?"

"I'm not old enough." Fu Cheng hugged his senior brother's waist, "I signed up with your ID card."

Liao Chengming was taken aback for a moment, then turned around Jiang Bai. "Xiaobai, get out of the way, you take him out! This kid has been spoiled by you since he was a child, you can't rely on him for everything! What kind of competition is the Lions Battle? All lion teams across the country are going, Fujiaban There are only a few people, I have to hit him dozens of times today, so that he will have a long memory!"

"Uncle Master." Jiang Bai helped Liao Chengming steady, "I applied for the name, and I took the initiative to get your ID card. I also found the members of the team one by one, not Fucheng's idea."

"Hey." Liao Chengming sat down and put his hands on his knees.speechless.Of course it was Jiang Bai's idea, Fucheng was very playful, he would only look for his senior brother if something happened, and the two junior brothers still followed him around.Jiang Bai was not around, and the three of them were more at ease. When Jiang Bai came back, each of them was better than the other.

"Hey!" Liao Chengming patted his leg, "Xiaobai...you can't mess around with him!"

Seeing that the uncle was really angry, Fucheng knew that he had made a big mistake and lay on Jiang Bai's shoulder. "Senior brother, what should I do, my uncle is going to lose his temper."

"Don't talk, I'll come." Jiang Bai asked softly, waiting for Liao Chengming to slow down, "Master, this matter is my fault, and the main responsibility lies with me."

"Is it your fault?" Liao Chengming casually pointed in the room, "He didn't break anything in my house, even the glass of the balcony was broken. He knocked down a big vase that was one person tall. It's all up to you to take the initiative to admit your mistake once. It's a senior brother like you who is used to a junior brother like him who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"I'm not used to it." Jiang Bai took a step forward, "Even if I'm used to it, I can't change it now. He wants to fight the lion armor..."

Liao Chengming roared: "Do you know what is a battle lion armor?"

Jiang Bai shook his head. "I don't know, maybe I knew it before, but I don't remember it now. Fucheng wants to go, so I'll take him to have a look."

"Look? It's a national competition. How many lion teams are waiting to win the lion king. There are only four of you in the Fujia class. How can you win?" Liao Chengming focused on reality. Tang, from Foshan, how many people are there in a team? Let’s say at least 4 people. It’s still a small fight in Foshan.”

"Then you should go to Foshan to see it." Jiang Bai pulled Fucheng over, "Fucheng grew up in the north and never saw the big lion hall in the south. There used to be a lot of people in the Fu family class, but now we are the only ones left. He is still the leader of the small class, I will show him to open his eyes."

Fucheng nodded quickly. "Yes, eye-opening, the world is so big, I have to see it."

"There are so many things you want to see! You worry-free child. Fu Hong is such an honest person, why did he..." Liao Chengming sighed again, "Why did the hospital give birth to a son like you? It's probably because the hospital made a mistake."

"I still don't want to go back even if I hug the wrong one." Fucheng retorted, "I'm going, senior brother has already found a good man, and he's barely ready. There are girls too!"

Liao Chengming had a headache. "Girl? You still abducted a girl to practice this? Such a hard work, you let a girl come?"

"I arranged for her to be the lion drum team." Jiang Bai arranged Fu Yu properly, "We have lion dances, and they all have their own positions. It's just that there is no master master who can punch, and there is no master who can beat the lion drum."

"Master, just agree." Fu Cheng begged.Other parts of the team can be changed, but this position cannot.

Liao Chengming got up to make tea, but there was no answer for a while.

Jiang Bai followed behind, the uncle made tea, he took the teacup, and the uncle poured tea, he wiped the table, just followed without saying a word, until finally Liao Chengming got annoyed and sat down to lose his breath.

"Uncle Master." Jiang Bai rubbed his temples, "I have registered all the registrations, and if I give up halfway, the competition will have a record."

"Don't fool me. You have been brave since you were a child. At best, your brothers and sisters will cause small troubles. You will stab your son into the sky." Liao Chengming said calmly, "Head hurts again?"

"No." Jiang Bai put down his hand, "I'm used to it."

"It's not that I don't want you to go." Liao Chengming said, "Lion dance is dangerous. The current competition is getting more and more fierce every year. It's no wonder that laymen tell us to do acrobatics. I don't trust you. Look, now you He still has a headache, and there may be blood bruises in his head, is your junior brother easy to lift? He is so tall and has a big frame, so you are easy to get hurt."

Fucheng didn't dare to say anything, because he was too tall and he was not light in weight.But it's too late to saw the legs.

"Let's try it." Jiang Bai said, "If we don't go this year, we won't be able to go to the college entrance examination next year. If we prepare for it, we will go to college. Nothing will happen. We don't fight hard. It doesn't matter what level we pass. After one pass, if my health is not good enough, I will come down and take Fucheng out to play."

"Well, I haven't been out of Beijing yet." The Fucheng monster was aggrieved, "You and my dad promised me to take me back to Foshan, but no one took me back."

"You..." Liao Chengming choked, only stared at the lion drum in front of the incense burner, and sighed alone.

Fucheng's heart was mostly cold, and the master uncle clearly disagreed.Brother Shi is right, if you don’t go this year, you won’t have time for the college entrance examination next year, and you don’t know what kind of martial arts competition you will have to fight to win the school’s honor in your freshman year. Otherwise, why would the school lower the score line and charge high-scoring martial arts students?Just for the game.

I missed a year, and I don't know when I will have another chance.

"Ah." Liao Chengming sighed one after another, and finally went back to his own bedroom and locked the door.

"Brother." Fu Cheng rested his chin on Jiang Bai's shoulder, "What should we do now? The Fu family class will be disbanded as soon as it is formed?"

"Stand up!" Jiang Bai pinched his waist, "Learn martial arts and stand well, wait a minute."

Ten minutes later, when Jiang Bai also felt hopeless, the door of Liao Chengming's room opened.Wearing a smoky blue martial arts master uniform with a stand-up collar and buttons, auspicious clouds embroidered on the placket, and double dragons embroidered on the trouser pocket.Lightly dust the cotton and linen blended material, go to the kitchen to get a new basin of water, put your hands in it three times before taking it out, and take out paper to dry it.

Fu Cheng blinked, at a loss.

At this time, Liao Chengming limped slightly to the grand teacher's chair next to the incense burner, and sat on the left seat.The legs are naturally separated, the hands are placed on the thighs, and the upper body is straight.

Jiang Bai pulled Fucheng over. "Where are the famous posts?"

Fucheng was shocked, ran to fetch a clean futon, and knelt down with a plop.

Then he took out the red envelope in his trouser pocket, and there was the famous post of Fujiaban inside, the brocade-faced post, but it was written by himself.My handwriting is usually scribbled, but I have practiced these words since I was a child. It is a responsibility and a lifetime burden.

Now hand it over with both hands, respectfully, Lion Walk asks the master to come out of the mountain for advice.

Liao Chengming's eyes were deep, he took it with one hand, and took out the must-read post to show his self-respect, even if the child grew up with his own eyes, this set of rules is indispensable.

Look vertically at the famous post, in block letters, Fucheng, the head of the Fujia class of the Beijing Fujia Wuguan Lions Team.

The handwriting is tough and the pen is powerful.

"Beijing Fu's Class." Fu Cheng shouted with a smile, "Master Liao, please!"