I have watched Bruce Lee's feature film and related introductions, and I know that Bruce Lee has a life-and-death rival named the Yellow Skin, who repeatedly made things difficult for Bruce Lee, and was finally influenced by Bruce Lee...... Old man Huang is also surnamed Huang, is he the 'yellow boy' back then?

Just guessing this, I suddenly laughed a little at my sensitivity. Please search (@¥) to see the most complete!

How could that be!

After Mr. Huang had finished talking, I began to ask a few things about him euphemistically, one was his relationship with Bruce Lee, and the other was to know if he was the same old man Huang from Pablok's mouth.

But Old Man Huang didn't answer, but blamed me: "You shouldn't know, don't ask!"

I felt both helpless and regretful.

A mysterious master who makes people both happy and disappointed.

I'm glad that he does have real skills, but I'm disappointed that his temper is too weird to communicate with.

On this day at the river beach, Master Huang gave me a big talk about Bruce Lee's fighting ideas and skills, and I was fascinated by it. Before this, no one had ever been able to explain the national kung fu and the world martial arts so vividly, and it was super theoretical. Including Captain Sun, whom I met in the special guard team, although he has unique skills, he has a very little grasp of the national martial arts and world martial arts, and all he knows is the traditional fighting techniques passed down from the army, as well as a few special skills. The one who is really proficient in the theory and practice of martial arts is still the old man Huang today.

Really, when listening to Mr. Huang's narration, I really have a feeling of crossing into the martial arts to apprentice, Mr. Huang's demeanor is full of martial arts master's demeanor, his fighting movements are even more precise and graceful, endlessly changing, and he understands all kinds of martial arts in the world very thoroughly.

With such a master, I suddenly became confident.

I am full of confidence in the world-class exchange meeting in March next year.

It's getting dark, but it's easy to lose sight of time when you're immersed in a particular interest.

So, by the time we got home, it was almost eight o'clock.

My mother reheated the rice, and Mr. Huang and I started eating.

During the meal, Mr. Huang interjected a few paragraphs about martial arts fighting from time to time, and I listened to it with great vigour and nodded again and again.

After eating, I wanted to continue to look for Mr. Huang to 'learn from the scriptures', but my mother called me to the back room, looked at me with a somewhat abnormal expression, and didn't speak for a long time.

I was puzzled and asked, "Mom, what's wrong, what's wrong with me?"

The mother's eyes were a little confused, as if something was difficult to say but had to be said. After a long time, she asked, "Long'er, you, you, how are you and your daughter-in-law developing now?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "That's where it is, my daughter-in-law called first!" At the same time, a desolate feeling passed through my heart, and looking at my mother's expectant eyes, I felt a strong sense of guilt in my heart. I was asking myself, should I have devised such a scam to deceive my parents? Their old faces were full of affectionate love and expectation for their son, but their son used a fake girlfriend to coax them...... Am I too asshole? Thinking about it, my heart was a little moist, and I suddenly felt that it was time for me to find a girlfriend, and I had to think about my parents if I didn't think about myself.

I can't bear a charge of unfilial piety!

I only heard my mother continue: "Long'er, you tell your mother, how long have you been here?"

I complained, "Mom, why are you asking this?" I found that there seemed to be an element of distrust or unease in my mother's charm.

The mother said, "There may be some things that Mom shouldn't ask, but she has to ask." Long'er, can you tell Mom?"

I casually made up a sentence: "Mom, Yumeng and I have been well for a long time, didn't she come to us four years ago to pick up the troops, we have been in touch since we went back, and we have been working together, so we can get along for two or three years!"

Mother continued: "Long'er, tell your mother honestly, you and Youmeng have developed a step in the end?"

I didn't dare to look my mother in the eyes: "Mom, the eight characters have just been skimmed." ”

The mother asked, "Well, then, have you two ever had it?"

I was stunned for a moment: "What's the time, Mom, when did you speak so hazy?"

Mother sighed and touched her lips before she plucked up the courage to ask, "Yes, yes, it's you...... Do you live together?"

I was so ashamed that I almost found a rat hole to get into.

But I still couldn't help complaining: "Mom, look at what you say, it's not that you don't know, I have a house by myself, she has a house, and Master Huang has a house, and you don't know whether you live together or not." ”

The mother asked again, "We don't live together now." Then you, in Beijing, are you ...... Didn't you ......" My mother tried several times, but she still couldn't get the words out, but her expression already told me that she had mustered up a lot of courage to ask these words.

I was just about to speak, but my mother continued: "Long'er, there may be some things that are difficult for my mother to say, but I have to tell you in advance, you and Youmeng usually have to pay attention, don't ...... Don't go overboard...... I discussed with your dad just now, whether I should tell you this, but for the sake of you and Yumeng, my mother had to pull down this old face, Long'er, you understand. When you are with Yumeng, you must pay attention to ...... Do you know Liping, the daughter-in-law of Chen Ergou's family? She had two miscarriages before she got married, and later not only could not give birth to children, but also contracted a gynecological disease. Zhao Si'er of the Zhao family, his daughter-in-law too, had a miscarriage before marriage, and he couldn't have children after marriage. This, this...... Mom, your son, Yumeng's daughter-in-law is not bad, when the two of you are together, you can use some methods, or it's too late to regret it later, you know?"

I dare say it was the most embarrassing I've ever been in front of my parents.

If I had a rat hole in front of me, I wouldn't hesitate to get into it too!

I even complained a little, how could my mother say such an unspeakable thing?

Anyone can understand what it means, my mother is hinting to me that when I make love with Yumu, I should pay attention to insurance measures to avoid miscarriage before marriage......

But when I think about it, I can also understand my mother's good intentions.

is the so-called: the heart of parents in the world!

I blushed with shame, although I am not a very conservative feudal youth, but I am very sensitive to these things, and sometimes I blush when I talk to girls. At this moment, I have no other choice, I can only echo my mother's words and nod again and again, but I can't stop crying in my heart: I and Youmengcai are where and where, I don't know what years and months will it take to get to that point......

It's funny and embarrassing, that's how I really feel at this time.

After that, I went straight to Yumeng's room to find her, and told her what my mother had said to her.

After hearing this, Yumeng's eyes widened, and he raised his chin and said bitterly: "Is there any mistake, it seems that my impression in your parents' hearts has long been ruined!"

I said, "What's the damage?"

Yumeng pouted and said, "They still think, think we ......" The words behind it didn't come out.

But in fact, she has blushed with shame.

This girl from the dream looks very extroverted and spicy on the surface, but she is actually quite thin-skinned.

I know her best.

Yumu chewed a mouthful of gum and rested his hands on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, remaining silent.

I looked at her pretty appearance, and couldn't help but have some inexplicable thoughts, I suddenly thought, how nice it would be if Yumeng was really my girlfriend, I have such a beautiful and kind confidante as a companion in this life, what more can I ask for?

Although Yumeng likes to play pranks and acts a little spicy, behind the spicy, there is a kind heart hidden. In all my time working with her, I've gotten to know her pretty well. She is a girl who is hard to find in the world, and no one can compare her martial arts style. But for some reason, I always felt that there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between us, and I couldn't cross it to hold her hand. Although I have vaguely felt Yumeng's affection for me, I have always maintained a reserved attitude, as if I understand it and do not understand, and it is plausible.

There is nothing more hesitant in life than this.

Advance, can't, retreat, hesitate.

I thought about a lot for a moment, and it took me for a long time to take the initiative to break the silence and say, "You Meng, will you go to the Yellow River Beach with me tomorrow?"

There is nothing to say about this, and there is nothing to say.

You Meng leaned forward, blinked his eyes and asked with a smile, "What are you doing on the Yellow River beach, catching fish?"

I said, "Starting tomorrow, Master Huang will start teaching me kung fu, don't you want to follow along?"

Yumeng shook her pretty little head and smiled: "Of course you have to go, do you need to say it!

I smiled and said, "If you go, I won't feel tired anymore after practicing." ”

Yumeng asked, "Why?"

I said badly: "Men and women match, don't you get tired from practicing!"

Yumeng pointed at the tip of my nose and scolded with a smile: "Poor mouth king!"

I was drenched in the scent of my dream hand, and my breathing was nervous, and I didn't know if it was her natural body fragrance or the smell of makeup. But one thing is for sure, I love the taste.

I don't want to keep this familiar scent for myself and keep it with me forever.

But this is just a naïve fantasy.

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