Chapter 45: Surf Station Piles

When eating at noon, my father always rubbed his waist with a bitter face, which made my grandfather think that my father didn't know how to control himself, and he made his back sore. After eating, when everyone got off the elevator and went back to the room, he secretly pulled his father two steps behind, and whispered, "Everyone is middle-aged, no more young than young, you must know how to control and cherish your body, you know!" After speaking, he pointed to his father's hand rubbing his waist, and then shook his head to leave his messy father, and chased his grandmother back to the house to rest.

Dad raised his right hand and looked at it, and was sad and indignant in his heart, "Old man, what are you doing?" It's not that my backache is sore, but my flesh hurts, and it was pinched by your daughter-in-law, and it's all purple!

Turning his head, he saw Meng Fanzhu, who was walking upstairs from the stairwell, lying on the door of the safety exit eavesdropping, glaring, and also walked into the room. Because her mother has to take care of Jia Yanqi, the two of them have one room, Lele and Weiwei Zhitou have to live in one room, so Meng Fanzhu and her father live in one room.

Dad closed the door and said solemnly, "Don't tell your mother and Lele what you just heard, or ......" Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and probably wanted to threaten with the suspension of pocket money, but thinking that this kid now has thousands of cash in his account, and if a single or novel is released in the future, there will be a considerable income in the follow-up, and there is really no deterrent to threaten with economic means. But in a hurry, he couldn't think of any suitable way for the time being, so he could only reluctantly come up with a punishment that he thought was more powerful.

"Otherwise, I will punish you to go to the small yard every day to plant vegetables and weed!" After speaking, my father also blushed a little. Since the end of the college entrance examination, the eldest son has cooked two meals every morning and evening, fed the dogs, cleaned up, and basically taken over the housework except for the vegetable field. During this time, I woke up in the morning and had a hot breakfast, and after work in the evening, I had a rich dinner, and after eating, I was happy to wash the dishes, and the house was very tidy.

Seeing his father suffering from gains and losses like a child, wanting to say cruel things to make himself afraid, and throwing a mouse bogey, Meng Fanzhu felt particularly interesting. Seizing the opportunity, he said, "I can't promise that I won't say it! In fact, it's good to grow vegetables for two days, and you can move your muscles and bones." If you have to keep it a secret, unless~~" Speaking of this, he pulled a long note.

"These two stinky boys, never let go of the opportunity to rip off the bamboo, could it be that when the ancestor broke into the eastern part of the country, he was once in trouble as a beard who robbed the rich and helped the poor?" Dad had a question mark in his heart, swallowed and spit, and weakly said something that made Meng Fanzhu happy, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't be nervous, Dad, just give me your set of Ruyao teapots as hush money, I promise not to leak a word!" Meng Fanzhu stared at that set of tea sets for a long time. Influenced by the family atmosphere, Meng Fanzhu has liked classical Chinese culture since he was a child, of course, including tea ceremony and cultural entertainment. Dad's teapot is fired in Taiwan's imitation Ru kiln, and the material itself can only be regarded as upper-middle, but fortunately, the opening is very fine and uniform, which requires great luck, but it is said that it is one in a thousand, and even grandpa has commented on it

Hearing his eldest son's request, his father was distressed and secretly relieved, he was most afraid that Meng Fanzhu would make a request similar to the last time Lele let him lay flowers in public at the Flood Control Memorial Tower. Although the teapot is his beloved thing, his son likes it, so he will give it, and he will leave it to the two brothers in the future anyway!

In the afternoon, I still accompanied my grandparents to soak in hot springs and drink tea, and I was also pulled by Lele to play on the water slide in the amusement area, enjoying a leisurely afternoon. is about to go to college at BJ, and Meng Fanzhu cherishes the time he spends with his family now.

Accompanying his mother and Jia Yanqi in the wave-making area, when he saw the man-made big waves rushing for the first time, Meng Fanzhu subconsciously held his breath, squatted slightly on his knees, and was able to stand on his heels in the middle of the water area and not follow the current. This amazed the mother and baby who were washed far away with a swimming ring. Later, I tried it twice, and found that I was not too close to the wave maker, I was angry and dantian, holding the yuan with both hands, and I could basically stabilize my body, and my own Liangyi pile frame was washed away in the water, and the physical consumption was very fast. Instinctively feeling that this might be an opportunity to practice, Meng Fanzhu spent the next time practicing standing piles in the central area of the wave-making area. My mother and cousin were playing around and shouting, and from time to time they grabbed Meng Fanzhu's arm and brought him down when the waves came, and then the three of them laughed. Gradually, Meng Fanzhu stood more and more steadily, and the number of times he was pulled down gradually decreased.

When he walked out of the play area to have dinner with his family in the evening, Meng Fanzhu's body was extremely heavy and felt tired after a long time. Thinking that if you can practice more in this environment, your physique and skill will improve rapidly, a bit like Mr. Jin Yong's Yang Guo's practice in the valley waterfall.

At night, instead of wandering around with the four old men, nor singing with my parents, brothers and sisters, I stood on the balcony of my room facing the dark forest for another hour, and after consolidating it, I fell asleep.

At half past five in the morning of June 20, Meng Fanzhu opened his eyes, felt that his mind was clear, he got up and stretched his body, and his bones made a rattling sound, as if he could feel the comfortable cheers of the internal organs and muscles and bones of his body. There is no trace of yesterday's exhaustion, obviously feel the progress of the body, secretly happy in my heart, resist the urge to open the system, everything will wait until the beginning of the university, when the novel will be published, the song has been released and accumulated a certain popularity, and the growth of the body and the accumulation of talent will also reach a stage.

Walked to the balcony, looked at the lush forest, and began to stand on the pile, and today's basic skills were practiced exceptionally smoothly. After a while, Lele also appeared on the balcony next door and began to practice. The diligence and persistence of his younger brother made Meng Fanzhu very pleased, and only those who have perseverance and perseverance in this world can have the opportunity to succeed.

At half past seven, I woke up my sleeping father and Weiwei, who was lying in bed, and went to breakfast with the four old people who came back from walking. Then the family left the hot spring pavilion and went to visit the city of Baihu. The biggest feature of Baihu City is that you can see crude oil pumping units everywhere, and the common people commonly call it kowtow machine. When visiting the Iron Man Wang Jinxi Comrade Memorial Hall, Grandpa and Grandpa sighed with emotion, their generation has paid a lot for the development of the country, including parents also grew up listening to the story of Iron Man Wang Jinxi, it can be said that the iron man spirit of "patriotism, entrepreneurship, truth-seeking, and dedication" has influenced more than one generation, and still has a strong guiding role in today's society, and has become an important part of the Chinese national spirit.

At the Iron Man Plaza, just in time for the central music fountain, the four 25-meter-high water jets are indeed shocking, and the splashed water mist looks beautiful under the reflection of the lights and the music. After strolling to Chunhua Qiushi Garden, Meng Fanzhu bought three big marshmallows for his three younger siblings, watching them run around happily, and sighed in his heart that he may never be able to experience this innocent fun again, which may be the consequence of maturity, so often adults will envy the carefree of children.

After that, we visited the Baihu Petroleum Technology Museum and the World Petroleum Culture Park. Of course, you can't go out to play without food, although you can eat well in the hot springs, but if you want to taste the famous local food, you have to find a long-established restaurant in the city. After a morning of shopping, everyone was a little hungry, and my father took his family to the river fish restaurant recommended by a friend for lunch, and ordered a table of whole fish feast, which is the most famous specialty food of Baihu. The most complete is said to have hundreds of dishes on a table, Meng Fanzhu has never seen it, and his family chooses a 20-dish banquet. Dad didn't drink because he wanted to drive, so he led the three teenagers, shook off his cheeks, opened the back molars, and the food was like the Yangtze River, like the wind and clouds, which was delicious. Grandpa and grandpa ordered a half-catty bottle of Baihu Laojiao wine and drank it. Grandma and grandma asked for a bottle of Baihu fruit wine, and also drank two glasses, and the mother gave the baby vegetables from time to time, and the whole family was happy.

On the way back to Songjiang, they all fell asleep one after another, only my father was strong and drove hard. Meng Fanzhu was afraid of danger, so he took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot and chat with his father.

I sent it around, and when I got home, it was already more than 5 o'clock in the evening, so I simply boiled some porridge, mixed two side dishes for dinner, and rested separately. Meng Fanzhu returned to the room and continued to write "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty......

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