Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the second day, Zeng Yi woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes and looked for a long time but did not see the old man who brought him yesterday, so he climbed out of bed and called loudly: "Old man, old man!"

"Kid, I'm here!"

Fu Qinglong's voice came in from the courtyard, Zeng Yi walked out because of the sound, and saw the old man playing Tai Chi in the middle of the courtyard. Zeng Yi didn't know that this was Tai Chi, but he thought it was fun, so he squatted on the ground with his little hands on his head, and looked at the old man with a pair of curious eyes.

After a while, Fu Qinglong made a closing move after playing a complete set of Tai Chi, and then walked up to Zeng Yi and asked, "Child, do you want to learn?"

"Hmmm!"

"Okay, but you have to wait until you raise your body well!" After Fu Qinglong finished speaking, he bent down and took Zeng Yi in his arms and walked into the room, and put him in front of the dining table, which had already been set up for breakfast, but there were more vegetarian dishes, and they were only wild vegetables in the mountains, and the only plate of braised pork was specially prepared for Zeng Yi by the old man.

"Grandpa, what kind of punch did you just fight?

"This is called Tai Chi, which pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, and dialing thousands of catties in four quantities, which you will slowly know in the future. Come, let's eat first. ”

Fu Qinglong looked so loving that he sandwiched a piece of meat into Zeng Yi's bowl, but he only sandwiched some green vegetables and ate it.

"Grandpa, why don't you eat meat?" Zeng Yi looked at the old man tightly with a pair of curious eyes, he felt that this old man in front of him was so strange, why didn't he eat meat?

"I don't like to eat meat, I like to eat green vegetables! Green vegetables are delicious, you eat more meat!" Fu Qinglong finished speaking, and then took another piece of meat and handed it to Zeng Yi's bowl.

"Really, then I'll eat it too!" Zeng Yi finished speaking, he took a chopstick and threw it into his mouth, but he spit it out in an instant, because those wild vegetables were very bitter and difficult to swallow at all.

"Grandpa lied to me, the vegetables are not delicious at all, you are reluctant to eat it, you want to give me meat to eat, grandpa, you also eat meat, otherwise I won't eat it." After Zeng Yi finished speaking, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and pouted angrily.

Although Zeng Yi is young, he is more sensible than ordinary children, and understands the common feelings of people better, as a beggar walking in society since he was a child, how many cold eyes he has seen, how much discrimination he has suffered, who is really good to him, he can tell at a glance.

Fu Qinglong was a little moved after seeing his angry expression, a child at such a young age knows that he feels sorry for people, and when he grows up, he must be a child who knows how to be filial, and he has been alone all the time, and he has not felt distressed by others for a long time.

"Okay, good!" Fu Qinglong said three good words in a row, which shows how great the joy in his heart is?

"Child, are you willing to recognize me as a grandfather?" Fu Qinglong looked at Zeng Yi with a look of expectation after speaking, if he could regard this talented child as a grandson, it would undoubtedly be the icing on the cake for himself.

"Grandpa, I'm willing!" Zeng Yi, who had lost his relatives since childhood, agreed. Whenever he sees other children of the same age coquettish around his relatives and elders, Zeng Yi feels very uncomfortable and envious, and he really wants to have his own parents, grandparents, and grandparents to cry around them, but these can only appear in dreams for himself.

"Okay! From now on, you are my Fu Qinglong's own grandson, and I will pass on my life's skills to you, so that you will no longer be bullied by anyone! If anyone dares to bully my grandson, I will break him into pieces!"

Fu Qinglong said this while showing a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, seeing that Zeng Yi was a little scared, he couldn't help but shrink back, and whispered: "Grandpa, I'm afraid!"

Hearing Zeng Yi's words, Fu Qinglong frowned slightly, and then realized that he had scared the child, patted his head with guilt, and blamed himself for being too excited for a while, but suddenly he had a grandson, how could he not be excited?

Fu Qinglong put on a loving face and touched Zeng Yi's head, and said with a smile: "Good grandson, don't be afraid, let's continue to eat." ”

"Grandpa, you also eat meat. Zeng Yi put a quick amount of meat into his grandfather's bowl, and the old man happily ate it in one bite.

After eating, Fu Qinglong took Zeng Yi out and took him to his town to buy a few clothes, and invited a teacher back, he promised Zeng Yi that he would do it if he wanted him to go to school, not to mention that Zeng Yi is still a grandson he recognizes. After Zeng Yi put on his new clothes, he looked like a young master from a rich family, running around the yard happily, seeing him happy, Fu Qinglong also smiled.

The grass grows and geese fly, and in an instant, the year has passed, Zeng Yi at this time is no longer as thin as when he first came, under the careful care of his grandfather every day, his body has become a lot stronger, and his height has grown a lot.

In this year's time, Fu Qinglong often led Zeng Yi to walk to the deep mountains to play, the first was to familiarize him with the environment, and the second was to exercise his endurance and physical strength. Zeng Yi is smarter than ordinary children, it can be said that he is unforgettable, and his comprehension is super strong, so he basically completed all the courses of primary school in one year, and the teacher praised him, every time he praised Zeng Yi to Fu Qinglong, Fu Qinglong was full of red light, and he was happy.

Under the big tree by the Qingtan, Zeng Yi squatted slightly with his fists between his waist, his eyes looked straight ahead, the sweat on his face rolled down like raindrops, he had been riding for four hours, his legs were trembling slightly, but his eyes were still full of strength, he was born with a backbone that did not admit defeat, Fu Qinglong stood behind him with a serious face in his hand, as long as Zeng Yi's movements were slightly wrong, he immediately hit him mercilessly.

The purpose of Zama is to train one's lower plate. In battle, even if your skills are good, if your lower handicap is unstable, you may become the losing side, others only need to attack your lower handicap and you are already in a hurry, how can you still attack others?

"Yi'er, come here today, rest for a while, practice the Hongquan I taught you five times, and then come back for dinner, I'll go back first." ”

"Yes, Grandpa. Zeng Yi replied and put away his horse steps and shook his sore legs.

Fu Qinglong left with his hands behind his back, but stopped in a dense bush not far away, squatted down and turned his head to look at Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi watched his grandfather leave and began to practice the boxing techniques that his grandfather taught him in the past few days, and he practiced ten times before he put away his posture, slowly stood up and took a deep breath, and suddenly took off and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees and kicked hard at the big tree in front of him, the big tree shook a few times and stopped shaking, Zeng Yi shook his head after settling down, as if he was not satisfied with this result, sighed and turned his head and walked home.

Fu Qinglong hid in the bushes and kept watching Zeng Yi, when he saw Zeng Yi practicing boxing, he showed a happy smile, and his eyes were full of appreciation, but when he saw Zeng Yi holding the tree, he frowned and lowered his head to think for a while, and when he looked up again, he found that Zeng Yi had already walked over to this side, so he hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave, but in a hurry, he hit a tree, and it seemed that he had hit it lightly? The forehead immediately swollen with a bag the size of a goose egg, Fu Qinglong rubbed his head and glanced at the tree, and left a classic sentence in the gap between turning around and leaving. "TMD, it hurts!"

Zeng Yi returned to the cabin, and his grandfather had already prepared the meal and sat at the table waiting for him to come back. Zeng Yi walked to the table and sat down, and shouted softly: "Grandpa, I'm back." ”

"Well, let's eat!" Grandpa answered and began to eat, but kept his head down and didn't look at Zeng Yi. Zeng Yi felt a little strange when he saw the situation, what happened to grandpa today? Why did he keep his head down and not look at me? Usually grandpa loves him very much, could it be that I made grandpa angry today?

"Grandpa, did Yi'er make you angry?" Zeng Yi asked.

Fu Qinglong, who was eating, was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly replied: "No, Yi'er, let's eat!" just lowered his head between words.

Zeng Yi became more and more strange, no! Grandpa must have something to do today, otherwise he wouldn't keep his head down. Zeng Yi put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and his voice was a little anxious: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?

Fu Qinglong knew that he would not raise his head again, but he was afraid that Zeng Yi would be entangled with him on this issue today. "Alas, this kid is good everywhere, it's just a dead brain, why do you have to embarrass me?" Fu Qinglong silently blamed Zeng Yi in his heart, in fact, he was quite happy in his heart, knowing that Zeng Yi cared about himself.

Fu Qinglong raised his head, his old face was a little red, he looked at Zeng Yi and said intermittently, "Which... You see.. Isn't Grandpa quite good? Then he lowered his head further.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with your forehead?" The moment Grandpa raised his head, Zeng Yi had already seen the bag on his forehead, although it was only for a few seconds.

"Which ... It suddenly grew on its own. Hehe..... Don't ask, eat and eat. Fu Qinglong casually found a reason, and then sandwiched a chicken leg into Zeng Yi's bowl, and kept urging Zeng Yi to eat. He didn't want Zeng Yi to continue to entangle on this issue, he was not good at lying, if Zeng Yi continued to ask, maybe he really wanted to talk to him, and he wouldn't let this kid laugh to death when the time came?

Zeng Yi saw that his grandfather was like this, and he didn't want to ask any more, but he still felt very strange in his heart, wasn't his grandfather fine before he left? Why did he grow a bag on his head after a while? And this bag is so strange, in the middle of his forehead, if it is smaller, it is not the same as the Buddha on TV? For the Buddha, Zeng Yi still crawled through the window of someone else's house to see it.

After dinner, the grandfather and grandson sat in the middle of the courtyard to enjoy the coolness, Zeng Yi lay in his grandfather's arms, and his grandfather kept sending him wind with a pu fan in his hand. A full moon hung high in the sky, and the stars blinked like eyes.

"Grandpa, why are there so many stars in the sky?"

"Yi'er, the star is the soul of a person, after a person dies, he will become a star in the sky, there are many people in this world, and they are too many to count, they have good and bad, good people will become bright big stars after death, and bad people are like those little stars after death, only a little bit of light, and some can't shine brightly. ”

"Then I'm going to be the brightest and biggest star in the future!"

"Yi'er has ambition, and grandpa believes that Yi'er will definitely be the biggest and brightest star. ”

"What about Grandpa?"

"Grandpa is a little star next to the biggest and brightest star, and he will always be by Yi'er's side. ”

Suddenly, Fu Qinglong remembered that he saw Zeng Yi kicking the tree in the afternoon, so he wanted to give Zeng Yi a hint.

"Yi'er, what do you think of your current strength?"

Zeng Yi raised his little head and looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, I don't think my strength is enough, today I kicked the tree, but he only shook it." Zeng Yi pouted when he said this, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the performance of the big tree.

"Huh. Fu Qinglong laughed twice and said, "Everything has a process, and you still need a period of time to exercise." ”

Listening to his grandfather's words, Zeng Yi seemed to have an epiphany, nodded his little head, and put his pursed mouth away.

"Yi'er, remember in the future, learn martial arts gradually, don't be in a hurry, that will do you all kinds of harm and no benefit. ”

"I see, Grandpa!"

"Yi'er is so good! Let's go back to sleep!"

After Fu Qinglong finished speaking, he picked up Zeng Yi and walked into the house. Fu Qinglong never doubted Zeng Yi's understanding, what child could learn all the courses of primary school in just one year like him?