The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

　　 The Chinese New Year, reunion, joy, warmth, liveliness... At the moment, the Chinese give the Chinese New Year too much meaning, and the bloodline also carries too much joy.

　　Although he could not be with his family this year, even in the unfamiliar Yanjing City, the ample taste of the year still makes Yang Dongxu's face smile.

　　 The big **** struggling with wings on the ground, the bone soup gurgling in the pot, the busy figure in front of the chopping board, the kid chasing in the alley at the door, everything seemed so harmonious. Even Zhou Yiren, who looked more and more serious and unsmiling, never smiled in the morning.

　　 "You can't go to help?" Yang Dongxu, who was squatting at the door and watched the children slap the seeds, was slapped in the back.

　　 "Help, don't they refuse? How can you, a person who can't help, come out?" Yang Dongxu moved to the side to make room for the old man Xuan.

　　 Today, the sun is shining on people's bodies, but I don't know if Yang Dongxu has a bad temper. Lying on a rocking chair in the yard always feels uncomfortable in the sun. When I came to the door, I squatted like a turtle but I was comfortable.

　　 "Where are there so many strange things?" Old man Xuan raised his hand and gave Yang Dongxu a slap.

　　Yang Dongxu had nothing to do because he was young. Whether it was Wu Aibing's mother, Zhou Ya, or even the usual strict Zhou Yiren, he let him eat while he didn't need Yang Dongxu's little boy to help him.

　　 Old man Xuan has nothing to do because he is old, although his body is very tough compared to the old man in his fifties. But after all, it is the oldest in the family. Zhou Yiren and his team can't always watch an old man busy, right?

　　 "Your boy is eight years old this year?" Old Man Xuan looked back at the room, and there seemed to be smiles in the wrinkles.

　　Although he was found to be old today, this is not allowed to do anything, but it is not allowed to be done, but the old man Xuan is warm in his heart. The usual cold face smiled today, but he didn't have a good face for Yang Dongxu.

"If it had been one year and one year old, and I would be eight after 12 o'clock tonight, what if it was a few months before the birthday?" Yang Dongxu turned his head and glanced at Xuan Old Man, his hand in his pocket Grab a handful of seeds for him.

　　Recently, Yang Dongxu has no less than zero mouth in his pocket, whether it is on the side of the big house or coming to the new house. Every day, the pockets are stuffed. Sunflower seed shells and peanut shells are flying around the alley.

　　 Yang Dongxu littering? Sorry, I didn’t see the trash can in the whole Hutong? Although Zhou Ya still wanted to clean the area that belonged to her yard in the alley, Yang Dongxu was left in the house, or the yard was quite at ease.

　　 "Your boy converges a little bit, if you dare to mess up on such a good day, see me not killing you." The old man Xuan stared at Yang Dongxu.

　　 "Hey, I said Old Man Xuan, I didn't do anything naughty?" Yang Dongxu's expression was speechless.

　　 "I want you to be mischievous like these fart kids. Your eyebrows are not born to be good people. Before doing anything in the future, think about your family and this hard-won good day."

Yang Dongxu moved to the side again, and decided to be a little better from this old man who became a **** stick. The bead hidden in the brow's eyebrow must be blessed. Before he was reborn, there was a mole in his eyebrows. He had not been a bachelor for more than 40 years. Can't even get married?

Now there is another eyebrow hiding in the dark, this old man must have never seen a black man, and after a few years the country opened up and the black man came to Yanjing City, according to his statement, all black people are black in Yintang, it must be a disaster, if this It is true that the black people have already died.

　　 "When will my old man be able to practice?" Yang Dongxu's eyes were hopeful.

　　Since buying the New Year's Eve two days ago, Yang Dongxu was very hot when he saw the man's thief's action of catching thieves like a rabbit. Let go of the matter of letting go of the **** stick, the old man in front of him still has a lot of real skills.

"Fix Ben Peiyuan first, and then I will teach you to vomit, and then temper your body." Old man Xuan squatted next to Yang Dongxu and nibbling the seeds. Yang Dongxu didn't believe the warning message just now, and he didn't care. Anyway, he still has I can live for several years, as long as I am watching this kid, the problem should not be big.

　　 "Are you my old man Xuan bluffing me, the masters on the rivers and lakes don't always say three-year-old martial arts, five-year-old swordsmanship, why do I always take medicine?" Yang Dongxu looked at Xuan old man in disbelief.

　　Think about the posters of the famous masters in the later generations. Those high-handed people in movies and TV shows are practicing martial arts from an early age.

　　Yang Dongxu felt that Old Man Xuan made himself unaware of the hard work of the horse in the monkey year. After all, let’s not talk about the messy things. The younger the age, the stronger the plasticity. This is definitely based on science.

"Fart at the age of three, martial arts at the age of five, playing sword at the age of five? You are not a deceased and you need to start squeezing your body from an early age. If you really want to practice, you will succeed if you don't grow tall in the future. You have to chop it off, don’t blame me."

　　Yang Dongxu carefully looked at each expression on Xuan Old Man's face, and found that he didn't seem to be kidding, and sighed: "Okay."

　　 How old can I practice martial arts? Yang Dongxu really didn't know, after all, he hadn't experienced this before rebirth. However, for a seven or eight-year-old child, he still understands how to exercise a muscle to affect his length.

　　Yang Dongxu was 175 before his rebirth. This person is indeed not short in his generation. But after 2000, he could not see the big one-meter-eight tall. It was not enough to look at, so he still wanted to make his height rise.

　　Not to mention, when I was in junior high school or high school, I was able to play basketball, and my high point was absolutely dominant. Think of a three-step layup, and even a direct slam dunk. Yang Dongxu was a little excited. The must-have skill for the handsome girl to play handsome, this must be there.

　　 Seeing Yang Dongxu no longer struggle with when he can practice martial arts, the old man Xuan gave a sigh of relief. You can’t practice martial arts when you’re seven or eight? Obviously you can practice many martial arts masters from a young age to lay the foundation. This is also true.

　　 But Yang Dongxu Meiyu Zangshaxuan old man is not just talking about it. Not letting Yang Dongxu practice martial arts early is to fear that he is young and angry. There is a secret recipe for nourishment, and when you have the foundation, you can vomit internal cultivation, and then learn some fierce moves.

　　 This is the old man Xuan's plan for Yang Dongxu's martial arts. According to his ideas, if he can drag Yang Dongxu to marry his wife and have children. At that time, the temperament can also settle down, so that the martial arts will not be too brave.

　　 Simultaneous meditation can also reduce the impetuousness of some young people, so two-pronged approach. It can eliminate a bit of Yang Dongxu's evil heart.

　　 Old man Xuan Yang's thoughts are not clear, but he doesn't really want to practice martial arts, and the reason for wanting to practice martial arts is just to be handsome. As a person coming over, he knows the truth that he is afraid of the kitchen knife no matter how high he is, not to mention the fact that later generations of watermelon knives are flying around.

　　Think about it, if you want to become a master, you need to practice Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer. He doesn’t have the perseverance at all. So he never thought of becoming a master.

　　 What he wants is for a big child to bully himself in school, he will be able to pass each other with both hands. When he grew up shopping with his girlfriend, he met a few hooligans who whistled at his girlfriend.

　　 Then the girlfriend stares at the little star, and then send yourself a hot kiss, it makes people drool when you think about it. As for safety, are you afraid of not having a bodyguard when you are rich? Walk in front of you, followed by Dora the bodyguard with sunglasses in a suit, and think about it...

Firewood is burning under the pot, and a wider variety of dishes are placed on the side of the pot, which is wider than the ordinary pot. The rich meaty fragrant pavement is opened by the lid. The pot stickers next to it are already cooked. , Everyone took off their coats.

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"Your kid is the most interested in eating." Zhou Yiren, who had been scolded by Yang Dongxu for opening a hole in the wall of the compartment and made a stove in the past two days, had a smile on his face, although his tone was blamed. But he couldn't hide his love in Yang Dongxu's eyes.

"After two days we eat hot pot, it is always so unpleasant to put a copper pot on the coal stove. It is good to use this." Drinking a sip of wine next to eating a bite of meat, from time to time to poke his own moustache, often seeing Yang Dongxu's unsightly old man, He praised Yang Dongxu for the first time.

　　 "Okay, okay." Yang Dongxu raised his hands in favor. He had eaten a hot pot with combustible ice, an induction cooker, or a hot pot with a gas stove. He really hadn't tried to look forward to eating hot pot in the ground pot.

　　 "I know to eat." Zhou Yiren gave Yang Dongxu a glance.

　　 "Let Xuanye, I would like to honor you with a drink, thank you for your care of me these days." Wu Aibing picked up the glass and stood up.

　　 Old man Xuan nodded with a smile on his face and touched Wu Aibing.

　　Wu Aibing then paid Zhou Yiren another cup, then his mother, Zhou Ya, and finally Yang Dongxu did not miss it. Seeing that Wu Aibing understood the rules so much that Yang Dongxu had nothing to eat but the mouth was full of oil, Zhou Yiren's eyes that hated iron and steel were directly poked on his head.

　　Yang Dongxu's mind for the rules of honoring elder wine on the wine table is clear in his heart. At this moment, I can't help but complain a little, don't you all want me to be a little kid? I am a little **** boy who just cares about eating, and this one is dissatisfied with that.

　　Cooperating with you, I want to make me talented in the future, and I want to strictly discipline and not destroy my nature. Like a gold hoop, I want to be big when I want to be big, and small if I want to be small. Such a request is a bit unreasonable!