Before I woke up completely in the morning, I heard the sound of the door being gently slammed shut, and the movements of those who went out were small and gentle.

He Xinzhi unconsciously looked at the time, and it was still half an hour before he woke up normally.

Jiang Wen's son lives at the door, and he doesn't know what he is doing when he wakes up so early?

He Xinzhi squinted for a while, and it was four o'clock in the morning, and at the same time, He Xuyou also opened his eyes.

"Wash up first, I'll go to the kitchen to see if I can make breakfast for their family, after all, they took us in. "Why did He Xinzhi have to put on clothes?

Ten minutes later, the two went out, but they saw a vigorous little girl standing next to the poplar tree in the open space in the courtyard.

Dong Lili stood aside and looked at Jiang Wenming very politely, while Jiang Wenming took a horse step and pressed his right hand on the poplar tree in the courtyard.

The little girl's face was covered with sweat, her face was flushed, and she looked very struggling.

She was wearing a short-sleeved practice uniform, but she wore a hairy sticky hat on her head, and the little white rabbit gloves in her hands did not fall, and she saw her for two seasons a year.

He Xinzhi watched Jiang Wenming practice with interest, and He Xuyou also opened his eyes with curiosity, he was at the age when he was full of curiosity about everything in the world.

"Ah, it's so angry. The little girl was so angry that she sat on the ground soaking wet.

When Dong Lili saw this, he immediately stepped forward, holding a towel in his mouth, and wagging his tail to cheer Jiang Wenming up.

"Little Wenming, what are you doing?" He Xinzhi asked curiously.

Why blink your eyes with the same curiosity.

"Practice!" Jiang Wenming held his chest and panted, very rhythmic.

"Zamabu?" He Xinzhi asked.

"Zamabu won't be so tired, Wang? Zamabu can be tied for an hour. Jiang Wenming said proudly.

"What's that?" He Xinzhi said curiously.

"I'm going to knock this tree through. Jiang Wenming clenched his little fists and looked high-spirited.

He Xinzhi looked at the tree as big as a bowl, and thought that the age would not be too long, but no matter how small the tree was, it was not something that a child could interrupt.

"Then you should also swing your fist, you press on the top of the tree, the tree will not wear itself. He Xinzhi waved lightly at the small tree twice, meaning that only such strength could interrupt such a tree.

Jiang Wenming shook his head when he saw it, and said puzzledly: "Uncle, your fist has no strength at all." ”

was despised by a child, He Xinzhi smiled indifferently.

Although Jiang Wenming's strength is great, he is still a child after all.

"Is there no one at home?" He Xinzhi knew that the child got up so early to practice, it must be the result of his family's words and deeds, and his family must have woken up a long time ago.

"Uncle went to the park to practice Wang, he still has work during the day, and he has to get up earlier than us to have time to practice. ”

Don't you forget to practice after work? Even though the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy and you look so tired, you still have to get up at half past three to practice, and some people may not have slept at this point in time.

"Grandpa Wang, it seems that he didn't come back from playing mahjong last night, and grandpa is lazy Wang. ”

"Doesn't Heavenly Master practice?" He Xinzhi had always thought that it was the old patriarch who took the lead in this family, but he didn't expect it to be Jiang Yaohu.

"Grandpa just likes to be lazy, so he can't beat his uncle, Wangwang. Jiang Wenming snorted, as if he was tired of his grandfather's lack of effort.

Jiang Wenming rested for a while, then took out a wooden board from the ground and continued to practice, the wooden board was very thick, as thick as a small section of the little thumb.

Jiang Wenming held the wooden board in front of him with one hand, and continued to press on the wooden board with his right hand, without that kind of force at all.

There is no trace of exertion at all, but looking at her appearance, her blood is surging, her face is full of red light, and she is sweating profusely, and she really exerts the strength to breastfeed.

He Xinzhi walked into the kitchen, stewed porridge in the pot, saw that there were materials, and made steamed buns and spring rolls.

After working for a long time, when He Xinzhi came out, Jiang Wenming was still practicing against a wooden board, and he couldn't see the fame at all.

When Jiang Wenming couldn't hold back and rested, He Xinzhi stepped forward and asked, "Do you have any ways to do this kung fu?"

"Uncle, you have a lot of questions. Jiang Wenming gasped and said.

"My son was curious, and my uncle asked for him. ”

He Xuyou in He Xinzhi's arms rolled his eyes, he was used to it, his father always pulled him when he made mistakes before, and of course he would definitely pull his father when he made a mistake.

"It's called the way of movement. Jiang Wenming still explained.

"The way to move?"

This is another ranking that I have never heard of.

"That's right, Wang, grandpa said, big movement is not as good as small movement, small movement is not as good as creeping, peristalsis is not as good as endless movement, this is the way to move, this is also the four realms of movement, Wang. ”

"So are you practicing squirming?" As soon as he said this, He Xinzhi understood, he had also read martial arts novels, and he also knew a little bit about the word "realm".

"That's right, Wang. I can learn both big and small movements, but I can't learn wriggling for half a year. Jiang Wenming said this, his tone was a little dejected.

"It's okay, you're still so young, you can always learn. He Xinzhi comforted, and rationally withdrew the left hand that was originally going to reach out and touch the child's head.

"But my uncle was able to move endlessly at the age of five, and I was already ...... 1，2，3… Six-year-old Wang. Jiang Wenming opened his fingers and counted them very carefully, which was very cute.

I don't know how to move, but the children learn so quickly that it sounds like it's easy.

"Then tell your uncle how to reach the realm of wriggling. He Xinzhi asked.

"Grandpa said that when I break this plank, I will be considered a beginner, and when I can break this tree, I can move on to the next step, but the more I learn, the worse it gets, and it is more difficult than Wang, who hit it half a year ago. Jiang Wenming became frustrated while chatting.

The tree is also growing, child, half a year is enough for him to make half a circle.

"It's not easy to break this piece of wood, let my uncle try it?" He Xinzhi said confidently, and it was not that he had not chopped bricks in the army.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Jiang Wenming was skeptical.

"Not to mention wood, bricks are fine. He Xinzhi took the plank from Jiang Wenming's hand.

He put the plank on the steps, stepped on it with his right foot, and took a deep breath.

Why do you have to say cheers silently on the side, and unconsciously calculate the probability of Daddy's failure.

He raised his left hand and swung it down, and slammed his knife into the plank, even his right foot was hit by him.

"Uncle, you are cheating, you are obviously a big Wang. Jiang Wenming corrected.

Isn't it better to focus on big movement or peristalsis?

The point is, is this plank not broken at all?

"What kind of wood is this, so hard?" He Xinzhi put his hand behind his back and rubbed it without paying attention.

"This is the Wang of iron pear wood. Jiang Wenming picked up the plank from the steps.

"Except for Uncle Sick Tiger, all of them are liars, and so is Grandpa. It is said that it is easy to use the wriggling, but it is used to fight. Jiang Wenming pouted, very dissatisfied.

"Then you have to tell your uncle what wriggling is. He Xinzhi really only thought that breaking the plank would be considered a pass.

It's just that he didn't expect that this board was an extremely hard iron pear wood.

Don't say it, my hands hurt.

"That's it, Wang!" Jiang Wenming raised his right hand, wearing a cute little white rabbit glove on his hand, a glove that he didn't take off when he practiced.

Raising his hand unremarkably, as if there was nothing special, He Xinzhi tentatively pressed his hand on her hand.

A huge force came in an instant, and He Xinzhi was repelled several steps, if he didn't finally stabilize it, he would have to turn over.

What kind of power is this, she obviously didn't move.

Who knocked down a child easily?

He Xinzhi raised his hand to take a look, but saw that his hand had grown several vortices that were deeply trapped, which was the place where the force was applied just now.

Reflecting on the sensation just now, it was like her hand suddenly bulging, and it was like a caterpillar holding up a hammer and hammering it into his palm.

Yes, it's the feeling of delicate power.

"What is the principle?" said He Xinzhi in surprise.

"What is the principle?" Jiang Wenming wondered.

"How did you do it?" He Xinzhi tried to speak in simple and understandable language.

"Oh, that's how Wang is, first whirring and whisking, and then biubiubiu. Jiang Wenming explained it to He Xinzhi very abstractly, which was very vivid.

"......" He Xinzhi's support.

He turned around, but saw that He Xu had a look of understanding or not.

"Yes, do you understand?" He Xinzhi looked at his expression and felt as if he understood.

"Well, what she said is quite vivid!" He had to blink his eyes to show that he understood.

Where is the image, am I missing something?

She means that through the subtle peristalsis of the muscles, to achieve the strength of the instantaneous burst, she is relying on the contraction and tension of the palm muscles to achieve this subtle burst, Dad, this is really amazing, this kind of force is too demanding for her body control, I am so envious. He Xuyou's eyes were a little excited.

“……”

Do we hear the same sentence?

He Xinzhi translated He Xuyou's words to Jiang Wenming, and Miss Wenming showed an expression that was originally like this, and her eyes looked at He You differently all of a sudden.

Jiang Wenming practiced peristalsis for a while, and the difficulty of this form of movement lies in the precise operation of his muscles and the strength of the instantaneous explosion.

Miss Civilization tried her best to hit the iron pear plank.

"You're not just struggling with your palms. He Xinzhi saw that He Xuyou looked at him, and helped He Xuyou to ask.

"Yes, Wang. Jiang Wenming nodded his little head.

"My son said, have you ever tried to squirm the muscles of your whole body one after the other, one ring after another. For example, if you take the lead from your shoulder, turn your arm with force, and then turn from your arm to your palm, will you have more strength? He Xinzhi translated.

"Wang, do you mean to hula hula like that first, then boom, boom, and finally puff?" Jiang Wenming seemed to understand.

"Yes, that's what I meant. ”

He Xinzhi, who was caught in the middle, didn't understand how the two children communicated.

"Wow, you're so smart. Jiang Wenming's eyes were cautious.

As soon as he said to try, Jiang Wenming picked up the iron pear wooden board again, and posed with his left hand holding the board and holding the board with his right hand.