It snowed heavily for a day and a night.

The next day was still going on, Xu Qing got up from the bed, stood at the window and looked, and everything was white.

It has not snowed so heavily in Jiangcheng for a long time, and the local news has been moved, and all kinds of headlines such as "I haven't seen it in ten years" and "how it has been in more than ten years" are flooding the pages.

"So early, you can sleep a little longer. ”

Xu Qing wrapped herself in pajamas and came out to pee, and when she was about to return to the house, the door of Jiang He's room also opened, and this girl was wearing a sweater and was ready to practice martial arts with a sword.

"Can't sleep. Jiang He said.

"Habit?"

"Habit. ”

"It's time for a change. Xu Qing shook his head, and dragged the cotton back to the house as he spoke, "On this snowy day, you should hide in the bed and lie down until noon, eat a meal, and then continue to lie down...... That's what it's called enjoyment. ”

“......”

Jiang He didn't answer, holding his breath and preparing to make a gesture.

"Hiss~ sigh. ”

Xu Qing, who got back into the quilt, breathed a long sigh of relief, although there was heating in the house, but after all, it couldn't compare to the warm quilt, it was really a little cold to get out like this, and it would be much more comfortable to come back.

"Don't close, don't close, I'll see if I can learn it. He shouted.

When he came back, he deliberately didn't close the bedroom door, the door of Jiang He's room was also open, one of them was lying on his own bed, the other was standing in his own room, and they could see each other when they raised their eyes through the living room.

"You...... You haven't gotten out of bed yet. ”

"I'll just lie down for a while, and I'm naked, isn't this wearing clothes?" Xu Qing leaned back on the head of the bed and shook the pajamas on her body, "It's out of the way." ”

Jiang He thought about it, this thing seemed to be often dangling in pajamas, so he didn't say anything more, turned his back to readjust his state, and practiced his swordsmanship.

The three-foot long sword, Xu Qing felt heavy when he held it, and in Jiang He's hand, it looked like a fake sword in the hands of the old man in the park, it looked light and weightless, and it danced vigorously.

There are no bells and whistles, she just walks around in a small room with small steps, and her moves are sharp.

Usually Xu Qing will applaud, but today he is quiet, secretly taking pictures with his mobile phone in his hand, Jiang He who looks like this and sitting in front of the computer are completely two temperaments.

A sassy woman, a simple housegirl.

"It's better if you're out in the snow. Seeing that Jiang He had finished practicing and closing the momentum, he was amazed.

"You don't have to do stunts, you can just take a camera and shoot a blockbuster. ”

Other people's photos are fake, he's real.

"It's cold outside. ”

Jiang He put the sword back into the sheath with a sonorous sound, and returned to his humble appearance with his sleeves - I don't know when I learned this action from Xu Qing, with both hands, the standard peasant figure.

"Are you still afraid of the cold?" he asked.

"It's more resistant to frost than you, and it's not that you're not afraid. ”

"Oh. ”

Xu Qing lost interest, flipped through the photos twice, and then got into the quilt a few times and lay down, ready to make up for sleep.

This kind of broken kung fu, if you don't practice, antifreeze has a fart use, and the practice of the kidney-deficient son is almost ......

He closed his eyes and thought, then suddenly opened his eyes again, and thought about getting up from the bed, "By the way, you are doing this work...... Isn't it to keep fit?"

"Practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body. ”

Jiang He, who was about to wash, heard his words, turned around, rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists at him, "I'm much stronger than you." ”

"Knowing you can break a tree...... I mean, it's a physical strength — well, what kind of strength?"

"It's just strong. ”

“......”

Xu Qing pursed his lips, touched his mobile phone from the bedside, and opened Baidu search.

A moment later.

"Teach me!"

"Huh?"

"I think kung fu is a traditional culture, it's a pity that it's lost like this......" Xu Qingjin climbed out of bed and ran out to prepare to practice martial arts.

“......”

Jiang He looked at him inexplicably, not knowing why this person suddenly changed his character.

"Quick, I must study hard and strive to become a generation of masters, right?"

Dressed in pajamas, Xu Qing, who was stepping on cotton drags, directly put on the posture that Jiang He taught him before, looking serious.

Kung Fu is a good thing, and piles are also a good thing.

It's a pity that this thing is not angry, and in less than ten minutes, his legs began to tremble, his arms also sank, and his posture began to deform.

"Hand up. ”

After washing, Jiang He sat in front of the computer, holding an apple in his hand and gnawing on it, and looked back at it and gave a word of guidance.

"How long did you stand for the first time?" asked Xu Qing as he struggled to maintain his posture.

"Probably...... Half a pillar of incense. ”

"How long is a half-pillar of incense? ”

"Ten minutes. ”

"Huh?"

Xu Qing looked at his watch, and suddenly deflated and sat on the sofa to move his hands and feet, "It's only been ten minutes?"

Looking at him this way, he is also a seedling who practices martial arts, not much different from Jiang He.

"It's not the same. Jiang He shook his head and said in a serious tone: "I started practicing since I was a child, and it was a half-column at the beginning...... Ten minutes, then half an hour, then an hour, this practice is more than ten years.

You are already late in martial arts, and your foundation is also very poor, and you are out of breath when you run two steps......"

"Don't say it, I know. ”

Xu Qing was powerless to complain, according to this standard, there is basically no good foundation in modern times, and only high-rise residential buildings had elevators in the past, and now even the stairs are equipped with escalators......

How long has he not run?

Except for the last time I hit a tree and ran with Jiang He for a short distance, I ran in the rain at the beginning of autumn...... The number of runs you can run in a year can be counted on both hands.

"Practicing martial arts pays attention to boxing and never leaving your hands, kung fu is grinded out bit by bit, you want to become a generation of masters......"

"No, I don't want to, I just want to get fit. ”

“...... That's easy, just stick with it. Jiang He thought for a moment and nodded, "That's it for today, hold on more every day in the future, and soon you will be able to stand for half an hour, and then I will teach you boxing." ”

"After I learn it, I can go to the snow to fight shirtless, don't I feel cold?" asked Xu Qing.

He had seen others playing like this in the snow, as if they were quite old, swimming in the Songhua River in winter.

"Why do you have such a strange ...... Quirks?" Jiang He couldn't understand why he had to run out shirtless, and when it was snowing.

"No, I'm just asking, it's not weird at all. ”

Xu Qing shook his head, he was really just asking.

The first snow of winter was also the day when he began to practice martial arts in earnest.

"Are you my master like this?"

"No...... Right?"

"And how about I call you Aunt?"

"Huh?" Jiang He looked back in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"Nothing. ”

Xu Qing waved his hand, "Forget what I just said." ”

He didn't want to lose an arm, and he didn't want Jiang He...... Phew, non-existent.

It's a comfortable and idle day.