The Spring Festival is approaching day by day, and Xu Qing's martial arts practice is also on the right track.

After pushing it several times, Jiang He finally started teaching him boxing.

The name of the hand-holding fist is fist, and there are not many places for its practical fist, in Jiang He's words, the three tips, the palm, the grappling, and the legs, these three have been practiced to the point, and they are almost out of the school.

"Why does it look ordinary?" asked Xu Qing with a wave of his hand.

In her hands, she is like a master fighting, and he doesn't know if he can beat the lightning five whips.

"The hand-holding fist is mainly a loose hand, pay attention to fast and crisp, catch the enemy's flaws and kill with one blow, you see my palm ......"

Jiang He wanted to show Xu Qing as he spoke, but he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted to stop.

"I haven't learned it yet! Don't show me!"

“......”

"And what do I do when I learn to kill with one blow? Are you afraid that I won't be caught, and I will fight and kill people......"

Xu Qing waved her hands and kicked her feet to practice the three moves she had just taught herself, and suddenly said, "Can you beat a monkey after learning?"

Jiang He was stunned and said strangely: "Why are you fighting monkeys?"

"Just ask...... I guess I can knock them out with one punch. Xu Qing clenched his fists, and suddenly practiced very energetically.

Fortunately, it was on the first floor, and no one would have come to me if they stomped and kicked, otherwise the door would have been knocked on.

"The purpose of practicing posture is to familiarize yourself with it, and after the boxing technique becomes instinct, you don't need to think about how to catch the enemy's flaws when facing the enemy, so you must study and ......practice diligently."

"I know, the song can't leave the mouth, and the fist can't leave the hand. ”

Xu Qing doesn't know much about practice, but he always knows this kind of common sense.

Jet Li hit the pillar in Huo Yuanjia, and the sentence 'This punch has been done for twenty years' made him enthusiastic at the beginning, and he couldn't wait to find a slate to start shooting every day.

Stand on the stake in the morning, practice boxing in the evening, do something serious in the middle, and then accompany Jiang He to watch a movie or teach pinyin in the evening, write a movie review and raise an account, and life will be very fulfilling, so that this product has the illusion of the protagonist of the destiny, and eagerly wait for the evil organization to come to the door, and then the two of them work together to defeat each other......

Tuk tuk!

The wild fantasy was interrupted by a knock on the door, Xu Qing wiped his sweat and went over to open the door, Xiaoyan came as promised, came to play with winter melon, and asked Brother Xu to help him with his homework by the way.

"Brother Xu!"

"Come in, grandma is going out again?" Xu Qing rubbed her hair and let her in.

"Hmm!"

The little girl was bored at home alone, and her grandfather sat on the sofa snoring and watching TV, so she ran down with her homework, called studying, but actually playing winter melon.

"Sister Jiang He!" she was not afraid of life, and called Jiang He crisply.

"Hello Xiaoyan. ”

Jiang He was inexplicably a little restrained.

The same life has changed a little.

Seeing Xiao Yan put down her book and ran to hug the winter melon, she thought for a while and said, "Do you want to eat oranges?"

"No, I ate a lot of apples at home!" Xiao Yan shook his head, and then his expression fell, "I forgot to bring a few ......"

"No, no, we have it too. ”

"My grandma bought it, it's very big!"

"I bought it very big, too. Xu Qing said with a smile.

With outsiders here, it is naturally impossible to practice again, so you can only do some serious things, holding the computer and starting to do things.

Some time ago, the number of readings of the martial arts confession compilation album was twice as much as usual, and the martial arts special effects that came out later were not as good as that issue, so he was ready to strike while the iron was hot and make another issue.

Or you can also make a series.,Love and hate are tried.,The junior's crush was ...... by the mistress's Let's take a look at the scumbags and famous scenes in costume dramas, such as:

"I don't think I'm here at the right time?"

"No, you came at the right time. 」

The three of them hugged each other .jpg

Xiao Yan instructed the winter melon for a while to lose weight, held it gently and gently stroked, came to Xu Qing to take a look, and saw that he was recording the idea he had just come up with on the document, splitting and snapping a bunch of words, he suddenly felt bored, and ran to Jiang He's side.

"Sister Jiang He, are you playing a game?"

"No, I'm working. Jiang He quickly pressed the keyboard with both hands, stainless steel ...... Phew, the blind man brushed the picture once every minute or so, giving her the illusion that her wallet was slowly bulging.

Ollie gives!

Someone moved out 24 sets of Spring Festival sets in a month, a total of more than 9,000 yuan, Xu Qing calculated this account for her a few days ago, which gave her infinite confidence.

Nine thousand yuan a month, more than Xu Qing earned.

The rich woman started by moving bricks.

But Xu Qing didn't tell her that there were more than 40 numbers, and she had less than ten.

"Let the winter melon accompany you to do your homework, and you haven't moved a word!" Xu Qing flipped through the several sets of homework she brought, oh, it was more innocent than the relationship between him and Jiang He, and there was not a word.

"Winter melon won't. ”

"You teach it. ”

"Oh. ”

Xiao Yan thought about it for a while, as if this was the case, sat on the sofa and opened his math book and began to count, and while calculating, he was still chattering about the winter melon.

Outside, the night was getting dark.

After brushing the fatigue, Jiang He stretched his waist, looked at the computer on the other side that was still holding the notebook, and then looked at Xiao Yan, who was counting with his fingers, and the winter melon that had no love, and poured hot water on the two of them after calming for a while.

"You can take her homework and look at it, and often use your brain to improve your IQ. Xu Qing raised his chin towards Xiao Yan, "Primary school curriculum, you should be able to understand it." ”

"Really?"

Jiang He heard this and curiously went over to pick up another language homework to read, Xu Qing saved the video on the computer, and also came over to see the progress of the little girl.

"These won't. Seeing that he was busy, Xiao Yan pointed to the problems he had skipped and waited for explanations, and by the way, he pulled the winter melon that was about to escape back and held it down, and let it listen to the lecture together.

Xu Qing took the pen, sat aside and picked up her homework to see: "This is ......"

Jiang He held the book and peeked at Xu Qing, who leaned over to explain the topic to Xiao Yan.

The scene in front of her reminded her of the bookkeeper in the village, and at that time, the old man with the long beard also taught her to read and write.

It's just that Xu Qing won't sigh, and he understands a lot more than that old scholar.

By the time everything was finished, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Xiao Yan reluctantly put down the winter melon and said goodbye to the two.

"Send her up. Xu Qing said casually to Jiang He.

"Oh. ”

Jiang He was stunned for a moment, then got up and put on his coat.

"It's just a few floors, and I won't get lost. Xiao Yan said.

"I'm afraid you'll stumble and roll down. Xu Qing smiled, "Let's go." ”

A total of a few floors away, just climb a staircase, Xiao Yan took a serious step on the stairs, really afraid to roll down like Xu Qing said, and only when he reached the door did he slam the door with his little hand.

"Grandma open the door!"

Cheng Yulan ran over to open the door, and was stunned when she saw Jiang He behind Xiao Yan.

"Thank you, sister, goodbye, sister!" Xiao Yan waved his hand at Jiang He.

"You're welcome. ”