Fengcheng old events

Chapter 268

"My uncle's TVs are all colored, and they are bigger than ours."

"He has money, and his life is better than ours. Living in the countryside usually doesn't cost much money. In our day, how can it be money?"

"Then our family earns more than my uncle's."

"Who told you? How many people in our family have to eat, and we have to pay for the famine, why can't we buy it? Besides, your uncle is the leader, and you can get money as soon as you go out. How can it be so easy for our family. It can't be compared."

"My little brother is right, it sounds quite far away, I have to drive there. His surname is Deng."

"Little Liu Jun has been dating for a long time. I'm still waiting for you to know. He is a little playboy, and I don't know who he looks like. Does your aunt treat your grandma well?"

"Just shout out after eating. My grandma usually stays in the house, and my aunt doesn't go in. She just quarrels with my younger brother and my eldest sister all day long."

"What are you talking about?"

"Praise my younger brother for being handsome, but my younger brother doesn't like to listen to her, saying that my younger brother can do what she says or not, and saying that my elder sister is not serious, and she doesn't seem to go out to work, and eats at home all day long."

"That's right, Xiaohong is eighteen now, she's a big girl."

"My little brother annoys my aunt. He always scolds her and starts arguing with her. My aunt says my little brother is not filial, and my little brother says you don't remember how you treated me? How can you treat me? My grandma, I will treat you in the future, what else do you want?"

Liu Guixin moved his mouth and sighed.

"Then why doesn't anyone take care of your grandma all day?"

"My eldest sister is in charge. She always goes to talk to my grandma. My grandma doesn't like to talk now."

"You say this old lady has to go, tell me what life is like." Liu Guixin turned his head and complained to Zhang Qingzhi.

"Then what can I do? Do you want to pick it up?"

Liu Guixin thought for a while: "How do I pick it up? It's hard to say, can my brother agree? This old lady is so confused."

"Mom, at my uncle's place, my elder sister took me to eat tofu at someone else's house. It's better than our tofu."

"That's for sure. The tofu made by my family is definitely better than the ones on the market. You are quite lucky. I haven't eaten it for many years."

"What about the old lady? The old man is losing energy day by day." Zhang Qingzhi asked.

"How? Well, let's wait until the weather gets warmer. I don't have any idea. Did you ask Xiaojun? It's not like that to fight every day now."

"I asked, Lao Mao said to find a way. Fighting again?"

"When will I stop fighting? My temper is getting more and more violent, and I don't know who I look like. I haven't said a word yet, and my fists are on it, and I can't say it."

"My brother still hits me all the time."

"Who told you to tease him all the time, why don't you give in?"

"I have to give way to everyone? Tell my little brother that he is young, so I have to give way, and my brother, I have to give way, he is big? They both don't do any work all day long."

"You just have to study hard. You will graduate this year. Let's see if you can be admitted to a technical school."

"I passed the exam, does it count as you promised me?"

"It counts. I will buy it for you if you pass the exam. Study hard and take the exam."

……

In the evening, Zhang Xinglong stood by the bed and played with dumbbells to practice strength, while Zhang Xingjun lay on the bed and watched.

Expand the chest, stretch the arms, swing the arms, punch, bend and extend the forearms, exercise the wrists, squat and lift, press the legs and stretch the tendons.

"Ermin, where did you learn all this?"

"I read it in the book. Didn't I buy a Jeet Kune Do book? Besides, it still needs to be learned? How to do it comfortably."

"It's quite decent, the muscles are up. But what's the use? Even I can't beat it."

"It's not rare for me to be the same as you. Like you, I'm ruthless with everyone. I'm not as ruthless as you."

"It's as if it's true, let's compare it? I'll give you a hand. Move it down. No matter how you practice, you're useless. If you don't have a stable foot, it's useless. Every touch is a somersault. "

Zhang Xinglong's biggest weakness is his lower body, because of his poor balance ability, his legs need to be very strong, but he doesn't know how to train his legs.

"How do you train your legs?"

"Let's run, run farther, and squat. Isn't that how it's done in movies and videos? When practicing kung fu, squat first, so that others can't fall down."

"Go out and run? Is it too cold? It's snowing heavily."

"Are you afraid of the cold if you want to practice? Why don't you learn to wrestle with me, and practice your leg strength."

"Don't do it, I can't beat you, and I'll give you a sandbag."

"That's because you're stupid. You're so stupid. You're as stupid as a pig. Your reaction is always slow."

"It's enough to be strong. If you are quick, I will grab you and press you there. Is there any use for it?"

"Cut." Zhang Xingjun turned over and lay down on the bed in disdain: "Twice knocked you into a daze, and even grabbed me. Are you as hard as a brick?"

Zhang Xinglong thought about it, and felt that what Zhang Xingjun said was quite right. Although he was strong, his foot was too loose, and he couldn't stabilize at all, so he had to practice hard.

So I held the dumbbells flat and squatted. Actually I didn't know how to squat. I just imitated Jackie Chan in the video.

"Brother, can I hit your sandbag?"

"Let's fight. You have to wear those gloves when hitting sandbags, or your hands will be broken. Refined snacks, it's quite expensive to buy."

At this time, martial arts and qigong are very popular in the whole country, followed by various sports equipment such as knives, guns, swords and halberds.

Strictly speaking, sandbag gloves are not gloves. There is only a fist back, a thin layer of sponge, and a front pocket that can accommodate four fingers.Tie the glove around the wrist, put your fingers into the pocket and clenched it tightly, and the back of the fist is wrapped with sponge.

"Punching sandbags can't be savage. The punch must be fast and accurate, and the punch must be fast. Don't use up all your strength. If you feel hit, just return it."

"Isn't punching a sandbag meant to hit the sandbag and shake it?"

"Who said that? It's useless because of hard training. You still have to guide me. Let's wait until the day you can beat me. You have to listen to me now."

Zhang Xinglong curled his lips, put down the dumbbells and sat on the bed, pulled out Jeet Kune Do from under the pillow, and found that what his brother said was right, and the book also said that punches must be strong, and punches must be fast, and keep three points .

This is very difficult.

Chinese New Year is coming soon, and 88 has officially arrived.

The New Year greeting cards sent to each other by students on the market have also been replaced by stickers of Hong Kong and Taiwan film and television stars into real New Year cards, printed with Santa Claus and a small snow house, happy new year in English and some blessings.

There are also ones with music, as soon as they are turned on, they jingle and jingle, a simple electronic sound.

Zhang Xinglong carefully selected the one he thought was the most beautiful, and when he came back, he solemnly wrote "For that Junfei classmate, I wish you a happy new year, good health and progress in your studies in the new year. Catch up with you and become No.1."

(End of this chapter)