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Chapter 292

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Xu Wenbin and his wife were quite satisfied with the layout of their new home.

It was unexpectedly good to walk around.

Some places were in line with the aesthetic habits of young people. At first glance, it did not look like much, but when they tried it, they found it to be good. For example, the big sofa in the middle of the living room was square, and people could sink into it. They could watch TV or lie down to rest, unlike the coffee table and sofa in the old couple's home.

Young people had little contact with each other. Even if they had dinner parties, they would go out to eat and have fun. They rarely met as a family unit like the previous generation, unless they were very close. In a way, home was a private place for two people to get along, and they could do whatever they wanted.

"What is this?"

The weapon rack on the balcony was too conspicuous, and there was a canopy on it to prevent it from getting wet. Xu Wenbin was puzzled, and he looked like a confused black man.

He felt that Xu Qing might really have a problem with his brain.

"Weapons. In the future, all kinds of weapons will be placed here." Xu Qing's matter-of-fact tone made Xu Wenbin fall into a trance. He almost thought that this was really a very normal thing.

"Why do you put all kinds of weapons in your home? Acting in a drama? " He picked up the exaggeratedly long sword. Wow, it was so heavy that he almost couldn't pick it up. It was definitely a real weapon.

"Practice martial arts to strengthen the body. The body is the capital of revolution. Only when the body is strong can we better contribute to society and contribute to the construction of the country. The stronger the youth, the stronger the China …"

“???”

"Dad, watch!"

Xu Qing picked up the sword, took a few steps back, and flicked his wrist.

Clang!

The sound of the sword rang. Old Xu was stunned.

To hell with it!

"Where did you learn it from?!"

"I am the 28th generation successor of the Shaolin Temple …"

"Shaolin Temple!"

Xu Wenbin slapped him.

"Hey, hey … I just practiced casually. Didn't you notice that I'm getting stronger and stronger?"

"…"

It was true.

This was what puzzled Xu Wenbin. Xu Qing practiced his stance every day, and he used to make armor. He was like a cult.

Now they found out that he really knew martial arts!

Xu Wenbin was having a mental breakdown.

"This move is called Immortal Shows the Way!"

Xu Qing performed a sword move.

"The imperial concubine is drunk!"

"Swallows returning to their nest!"

"Hua Wuyan!"

"…"

Jiang He watched quietly as he pretended to be pretentious. Sword moves were just sword moves. How could there be so many fancy tricks? Jiang He wondered which game this guy had copied them from.

Now Xu Wenbin understood why he was so obsessed with the balcony on the top floor.

Leaving the balcony, Xu Wenbin went to the study to take a look. He was silent for a moment, still finding it inconceivable.

"That Tiger Fool Fist … really exists?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Yes! Let me show you … "

"No, no, there's no need."

Xu Wenbin waved his hand and refused. He thought about going back and checking his family tree to see if he really had anything to do with Xu Chu …

Even if he did, the bravery and invincibility was just a historical novel!

He had seen many people playing with swords. The old men and women in the park would also wear white clothes and dance with swords. But Xu Qing's simple and clean swing had opened Xu Wenbin's eyes.

One day felt like three years had passed since they last met.

He almost didn't recognize his own son anymore. Was this still the naive Xu Qing who dared to say that the broken straw sandals were antiques?

He and Zhou Suzhi went to the bedroom. Xu Wenbin's eyes narrowed. Well, the broken straw sandals were still in the bottom layer of the cabinet.

"Well, the decoration is very good." Zhou Suzhi nodded and praised. She noticed Xu Wenbin's gaze and followed it. She also saw the straw sandals. She quietly looked away and left with Xu Wenbin.

This house was good except for the top floor. They had to take the elevator to go up and down. If there was a power outage or something wrong, it would be too much of a waste.

Considering Xu Qing's need for a balcony, this small problem was not a problem.

After dinner, they strolled around their new house and discussed their marriage. After everything was settled, Xu Qing sent the old couple downstairs.

Shen Teng's big face was playing in the elevator. It was a fancy advertisement.

"Do you think Xu Qing … has become a little different?"

Xu Wenbin, who returned to the car, said while fastening his seat belt. At first, he thought it was a little strange and didn't take it seriously. Now he suddenly realized that Xu Qing had changed a lot.

"Nonsense. He is already married. If he still acts like a young man, these years have been wasted."

"No, his Kung Fu is really extraordinary."

"You can ask him."

"If I can ask him, I don't need to tell you. That guy is good at making jokes. The successor of Shaolin Temple …"

Xu Wenbin snorted. As soon as Xu Qing opened his mouth, he knew that this guy was going to talk nonsense. It was useless to ask.

"It can't be Jiang He who taught him." Zhou Suzhi was not interested in Xu Qing's Kung Fu. She felt that Jiang He's bunch of flowers were very good. She looked at them and wanted to plant some at home.

She planned to dig some soil under the neighborhood some other day and plant a few flowers to look at.

Xu Wenbin frowned. Thinking back, he always felt that Xu Qing seemed to be hiding something.

Antique straw sandals …

And that broken sword, he didn't see it today. He didn't know where Xu Qing threw it.

An ancient person?

Xu Qing's words flashed in Xu Wenbin's mind. Jiang He was an ancient person? From ancient times to cook for him and be his wife?

What nonsense.

Muttering, the two drove home. Xu Wenbin was still brooding about Xu Qing's boxing and swordsmanship, so he went into the study without saying a word.



After the excitement of moving into the new house passed, Xu Qing became lazy. He only practiced his stance and boxing to strengthen his body. On the contrary, Jiang He jumped around on the balcony with a sword in his hand. He was much happier than when he was in the bedroom of the old house. His moves were full of strength and aggressiveness.

She found that she was a little fat after the New Year and had to exercise.

The new house was better than the old house. Not only was there more space, but there were also many other fun and activities. It was very convenient to put a rattan chair on the balcony and lean on it to read or watch the stars in the summer night.

Xu Qing even wanted to make a swing. After he was done playing with it, he could let the child play with it. Jiang He ridiculed him for being childish. White Gourd gradually became familiar with the place. Occasionally, he ran to the balcony, jumped to the edge of the wall and looked down. Xu Qing was frightened. Such a fat body was not so flexible. If he lost his footing, he could be reborn.

Half a month later.

"Learn quickly! Once you get the certificate, you can apply for a junior college. Don't cry if you don't understand anything when you go in. "

"Oh, I know, I know." Jiang He was impatient. She was studying very hard now. She even looked at the English of the foreign devils … but she didn't understand anything.

"Why do I have to learn this? It feels completely useless. I haven't seen the foreign devils many times. Even if I see them, I don't talk to them. Can't I not learn? "

"This is a threshold. Although it's useless, you have to know it. For some specializations, you have to read the original foreign works … Anyway, work hard."

Xu Qing also had a headache about English. This damn thing had to be learned. People who didn't have a talent for languages would cry to death.

It was really hard for her to let an ancient person learn English …

Jiang He grabbed her hair messily. Her eyes flashed as she looked at the specializations displayed on the computer.

People's thoughts would always change. In the beginning, they wanted to have a full stomach, then they wanted to have a family, and then they wanted to be a scholar.

In the beginning, learning to play games was to survive. Learning other things was to have a life … The problem was that now she had a house and a family, she was just waiting to have a child.

It was better not to be a scholar!

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