Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 598 Martial Arts
After the meal, the tableware was the second strongest, and Sanli rushed to wash it, so Qian Wen sat on the roof and counted the stars, thinking about how to spend this childhood.

It was already dark, and mosquitoes were buzzing beside his ears. When Qian Wen waved his hand inadvertently, a few more corpses appeared in his palm. He rubbed his palm and continued to count the stars.

He looked at the stars, Qiao Simei looked up at him, and muttered in a low voice, "Brother is a bit weird today, but I really hope it will continue to be weird.

In this way, I can eat egg custard every day and drink thick rice porridge.

I’m so full today, hehehe~”

The little one, Qiao Simei, thought about it and became happy.

Qiao Erqiang passed by, and said strangely, "Stupid Simei, why are you giggling all by yourself?
Stuffed? "

"Second brother, don't call me stupid Simei, I'm not stupid.

Did you say there will be egg custard tomorrow? "

Qiao Simei first pouted and was dissatisfied with how the second brother called her recently, then rubbed her stomach, wondering if there would be something delicious tomorrow.

"That depends on whether the reed flowers will lay eggs tomorrow." Qiao Erqiang shrugged and walked towards Sanli in front of the pool.

"Second brother, eldest brother is still sitting on the roof?" Qiao Sanli, who was standing on the stool to wash the dishes, handed the cleaned bowl to the second brother casually.

"Well, after sitting for a while, brother seems to be looking at the stars."

Qiao Erqiang took the bowl and skillfully wiped off the water in the bowl with a clean cloth before placing it in a good place.

"Looking at the stars?" Qiao Sanli was taken aback, the eldest brother didn't seem to have this hobby, but she still cared, "It's getting dark, and the wind is strong on the roof, and my eldest brother is feeling a little uncomfortable just now.

Second brother, get your eldest brother some clothes to put on, don't let the wind catch a cold. "

"Sanli, go get it for elder brother, I'm here to wash the dishes.

Go, or Eldest Brother will be ill if he catches a cold. "Qiao Erqiang said, nudging his sister away with his arm.

Qiao Sanli was pushed off the bench, and smiled softly, "Okay, then second brother, be careful when washing the dishes, don't knock the dishes, there are only a few dishes in the house."

"Second Brother, Second Brother, I'll wash it for you." Qiao Simei squeezed her way over, jumped lively, onto the small bench in front of the pool, and raised her hand yelling.

"Go, go, gnaw your fingers.

If you hit the bowl for me, the eldest brother will scold me. "

Even though Qiao Simi was standing on the small bench, she was not much higher than the pool.

Seeing this, Qiao Sanli shook her head, and went to the back room to get clothes.

Amidst the quarrel among the three children, Qian Wen looked at the stars, but he was thinking about other things.

Qiao Yicheng is a living Bodhisattva, benefiting everyone except himself. It is difficult for him to follow suit.

Moreover, all the misfortunes of the Qiao family's children in the future are more or less caused by their personalities.

He might try to keep Sanxiao still young, try to sort out the correct values ​​for them, and by the way, Xiao Qiqi.

But for Xiao Qiqi, he plans to wait a few years, and then bring her back when she is older.

Qi Qi, who was in the baby state, was afraid that he would become a real Buddha if he died young after raising him.

And second aunt Wei Shufang's house is indeed more suitable for Xiao Qiqi than the current messed up Qiao's house.

Correct values?

Qian Wen scratched his head. In his opinion, self-reliance, self-improvement, and self-love are enough.

Qian Wen counted the stars in the sky, thinking about something.

After a while, a cool wind blows.

Qian Wen trembled unconsciously.

There was a flash of inspiration in my mind.

"Perhaps practicing martial arts is a good choice."

At this time, Sanli came up with a coat, and heard Qian Wen muttering to himself, but couldn't hear clearly.

"Brother, what are you talking about?
It's late, don't catch a cold. "

Qiao Sanli put on a coat for him and smiled softly.

Qian Wen smiled at Sanli, "I forgot to count the stars."

Qiao Sanli sat next to him, and looked up at the sky like him, with the twinkling stars in the sky reflected in her eyes, "There are so many stars today, so beautiful."

"Yeah, it's beautiful."

Qian Wen decided to teach the three juniors to practice martial arts from an early age.

At least if you are bullied in the future, you will have the ability to fight back without getting angry.

Moreover, practicing martial arts to strengthen the body also has the benefits of shaping a strong character and enhancing the sense of independence and self-care ability.

"Well, there are many benefits."

Qian Wen figured it out, so he decided happily, and at the same time looked at Sanli who was obediently accompanying him, "Sanli, brother will teach you martial arts tomorrow.

When I meet a bad guy in the future, I will give him a trick to make him unable to take care of himself. "

"Ah?" Qiao Sanli was in a daze, looking at his big blank eyes, what's all this, isn't she looking at the stars?

When Sanli came up, she was concerned about whether her elder brother would catch a cold, and was blown by the wind, so she hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing, but she was a little cold now, so she hugged her arms and stayed with him rustlingly.

Seeing this, Qian Wen smiled, it's nice to have a silly younger sister.

"Let's go, it's getting dark, don't catch a cold."

Qian Wen got up, put his coat on Sanli, and dragged her to the rooftop.

Sanli tilted her head, still in a daze, is the eldest brother thinking so fast now?

In the evening, Qiao Zuwang came back very late, probably because of his bad luck with the cards, he came back rattling in the main room.

Early the next morning, the sky was bright, he got up early, and went out first.

At six o'clock, he pulled Erqiang, Sanli, and Simei up.

Leaving the soft quilt, Simei rubbed her eyes and pouted her small mouth, she could hang oil bottles.

"Brother, I want to sleep."

Although Er Qiang and Sanli didn't say anything, they nodded their heads and obviously didn't wake up.

Looking at the third child who was dozing off in the small courtyard, Qian Wen turned around and walked into the kitchen with a smile, and then Qiao Erqiang began to shrug his nose, facing the direction of the kitchen.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, sniffed frantically in the direction of the kitchen, and murmured, "Am I still sleeping?

Why did I smell the aroma of chicken soup.

Well, I must be in a dream. "

Qiao Erqiang licked the corner of his mouth and sniffed in the direction of the kitchen.

And Sanli tried her best to open her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and sniffed her nose, as if it was real chicken soup.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Simei yelled without even opening her eyes.

Looking at the third child who was waiting to be fed, Qian Wen came out with a small bowl.

The small bowl flashed past Sanxiao, and immediately hooked the souls of the three of them away, and their eyes fell into the bowl.

"Brother, is it chicken soup?" Qiao Erqiang regained his energy.

"Have you eaten chicken today?" Qiao Simei stopped dozing off, and reached out to take the bowl from Qian Wen's hand.

But Sanli was more careful, and looked towards the direction of Luhua, the hen laying eggs at home.

She knew that her eldest brother didn't have much money, so it was unlikely that he would buy chickens.

And the greedy Qiao Erqiang suddenly seemed to have thought of this, and sprinted towards the chicken coop where the hen Luhua was raised at home.

Howled in his mouth, "My reed~"

Qian Wen glanced at him, and said angrily, "What the hell, who's sick and killed their only laying hen?"

Soon Qiao Erqiang also came back, rubbed his head, came back embarrassedly, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, brother, I misunderstood you."

The reeds are still nestling in the chicken coop.

Seeing Qiao Erqiang's timid look, Qian Wen kicked his ass with the bowl in his hand, "Speak up, what are you bitches doing!"

Qiao Erqiang, who got kicked, thought he was angry, and became more submissive, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, big brother."

As for Sanli and Simei, they also thought he was angry, bowed their heads, and stood side by side obediently.

Qian Wen raised his forehead and said with a headache, "Speak up, you are a man, even if you are wrong, you have to speak up, and the same goes for apologizing, you must be manly."

Qiao Erqiang didn't understand what it meant, looked around from the corner of his eye, still lowered his head, honestly waiting in front of Qian Wen to be criticized.

Qian Wen looked at Sanli and Simei at the side, and then at Erqiang, and rubbed his brows worriedly.

A long way to go.

"Speak louder, shout out." Qian Wen stood in front of the second strong man, looked at him, and said loudly.

Qiao Erqiang's lips twitched, but the eldest brother's majesty was too serious, so he still didn't dare to shout at him.

"That's facing the gate." Qian Wen said upon seeing this.

Qiao Erqiang scratched his head, turned his head to the gate of the small courtyard, and said loudly, "I'm sorry, brother, I misunderstood you."

"Be louder!"

"Sorry brother, I misunderstood you."

This time Qiao Erqiang really yelled out, no matter how he yelled with his eyes closed.

Qian Wen nodded in satisfaction, and patted him on the shoulder, "Speak like a man, and do it submissively for anyone to see."

"Brother, are you not angry with me?" Qiao Erqiang asked with wide-eyed eyes.

Qian Wen rubbed his head vigorously, making Er Qiang's hair messy, and said with a smile, "What's the matter with getting angry, you raised the reed flower, you just care about it.

It's nice to have love. "

Seeing the cloud clearing and the sky clear after the rain, Qiao Simi raised her hand and yelled at Qian Wen, "Brother, I want to drink chicken soup."

The voice hadn't changed yet, but the little girl's voice was very sharp. Qian Wen was shocked, and he closed his ears, and said helplessly, "What are you doing so loudly?"

"No... Didn't the big brother tell you to speak loudly?" Simei said childishly.

It was obvious that he was learning from others. Seeing that he was the second best in education just now, she quickly mastered it in order to drink chicken soup.

"Girl, please be nice.

It would be bad if he became Nezha, a two-meter-meter strong man with muscles all over his body. "

An image of an unusually strong Nezha appeared in Qian Wen's mind, and he shook his head hastily.

"Okay, let's get down to business, everyone stand in line." Qian Wen said to Sanxiao.

Although he didn't know what the eldest brother was going to do, Sanxiao still hurriedly stood up, looking straight at him.

Seeing that Sanxiao was awake, he nodded in satisfaction, "Brother has something to announce.

Starting today, Big Brother will teach you how to practice martial arts and keep fit. "

"Ah?" Sanxiao was taken aback.

"Brother, when did you learn martial arts?" Simei raised her hand and asked.

Qian Wen looked up at the sky, saw that it was getting late, and he would go to school with Er Qiang soon, although he didn't need it, but he still had to go, otherwise it would be bad for the third elementary school to follow suit up.

"I'll explain later.

Practice martial arts first to practice perseverance, let's start with a simple morning run.

Now line up and go.

Erqiang takes the lead, followed by Simei, Sanli last, and I will run with you. "

Qian Wen said, put the bowl in the kitchen, opened the door and went out.

"Brother, I want to sleep." Simei called.

“Those who don’t run don’t have chicken soup or chicken to eat.

The chicken soup is simmering in the pot on a low heat, we will eat it when we come back.

Oh, by the way, I also bought vermicelli in the morning, thinking about the delicious chicken noodle soup. "

Qian Wen started to run, Erqiang hurriedly followed, and Sanli pulled Simei.

"I want to eat chicken noodle soup." When it comes to delicious food, I am excited at once.

Martial arts practice must be nourished, and just a few small hemp sticks in Qiao's family are deficient in nutrition. What's wrong with it? If you don't give supplements first, practice martial arts?It's fatal.

Run in the morning first, exercise less, practice perseverance, and after you get used to it, at the same time eat and drink to supplement nutrition for a period of time, and practice martial arts.

"Brother, where did the chicken come from?"

"Brother, we are not watching in the kitchen, will the chicken soup dry up?"

"Brother, I'm so tired."

"Big brother..."

"Qiao Simei, if you are talking, you will not have your share of the chicken soup. Let you watch us eat."

Tang Monk chanted scriptures, and Qian Wen's brain was buzzing.

Qiao Simei immediately shut up.

"Don't talk while running, adjust your breathing, exhale for three steps, inhale for three steps.

Turn your toes up and land with the middle arch of your foot.

The pace should not be too large, but rhythmic.

Keep your abs contracted as you run with your feet elevated.

Slightly bend your hands, but don't clenched your fists tightly, swing your forearms evenly, don't rush, don't tense your fingers, and slide them in the air.

See, like me, keep an even rhythm like a pendulum.

Keep your eyes straight ahead..."

While running with him, Qian Wen pointed out Sanxiao's wrong running posture.

For the first time, Qian Wen didn't want to run fast or how long, he just wanted to get acquainted first and take his time for the rest.

Fortunately, his eldest brother is very majestic, and the third child is a little tired. It can be seen that he is also running with him, and he is tempted by the chicken, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.

It was past six o'clock, and there were already people on the street, gradually increasing, and people were coming and going.

Seeing them big and small, the four children ran in unison, looking at him curiously

"What is this for, a new play for kids, a game?"

"Huh? This seems to be the child of Qiao Zuwang's family, right?"

"Don't sleep this early in the morning, come out for a run?"

Qian Wen ignored the people on the street, and even when he met acquaintances, he just nodded politely, without disturbing his running rhythm.

For the first time, it's normal for the neighbors to talk about it, but after getting used to it, they may not even bother to take a look.

"Simei, don't look around, just look ahead."

"Brother, I can't run anymore."

"Don't talk, pay attention to breathing, or you will be more tired.

Of course, Simei, if you don’t want to eat chicken and drink chicken soup, then stop and rest.

Anyway, it’s almost time to run, so we go back to eat by ourselves. "

"I don't want to, who said I can't run away."

Simei twisted her buttocks and stopped talking. She watched his running posture and imitated him. Under Qian Wen's correction from time to time, she insisted on running.

Qian Wen estimated the time, looking at Sanxiao's running condition and physical condition, he, an old doctor of Chinese medicine, just walked around the door when they were about to die.

As soon as he entered the door, San Xiao was staggered and spread out on the ground.

"Get up, don't dare to sit directly, come and do a set of punches with me, stretch your muscles and bones, and we'll have dinner."

Qian Wen pushed Sanxiao to learn martial arts from him.

"This is a set of long fists with simple movements, which is very suitable for you now."

Qian Wen taught each move one by one in front, and the third elementary school followed suit.

Sanli is the most serious, elder brother is right in everything, he must be doing this for their own good.

Er Qiang, the eldest brother can do whatever he asks, just be obedient.

Simei, for chicken, chicken soup, chicken noodle soup, fight!
Qian Wen didn't make things difficult for the beginners, he had a long time to come, and he simply taught a beginner the boxing techniques, and got acquainted with the muscles, then he asked Sanxiao to wash up, and he went to see if the chicken stew was ready.

It was noisy early in the morning, and Qiao Zuwang, who came back late last night, was woken up, leaning on the wall in a daze to get out.

And Qian Wen's chicken is also stewed.

When the lid of the casserole is opened, the fragrance overflows.

"Huh? Someone's stewed chicken, it's delicious."

Qiao Zuwang sniffed his nose.

(End of this chapter)