Pan Jieyu was woken up hungry, opened her eyes and saw that she was sleeping in the tent, and thought blankly for a moment before remembering why she was here and everything that happened last night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fair and delicate face quietly climbed a few traces of redness, and when she felt it, she felt the discomfort in her lower body, and looked to the side, but there was no trace of Yang Qi, and she sat up a little panicked.

About two minutes later, Pan Jieyu, who looked uneasy, came out of the tent, frowned and looked left and right, and saw that in the morning glow, on a mountain rock not far away, Yang Qi was practicing a set of boxing techniques that she couldn't understand.

She was not in a hurry, she limped to the mountain rock protrusion next to her and sat down, pressed her hands to her knees, and looked at Yang Qi who was practicing boxing on the mountain rock not far away.

On the rocks, in the morning breeze, Yang Qi's fist posture stretched beautifully, fast and slow, swaying freely, Pan Jieyu could see it.

It wasn't until Yang Qi came to her after a punch and asked, "Have you slept well?" that she came back to her senses.

brushed the hair around his ears, smiled, and said, "Well, what kind of punch did you just fight? Why didn't you tell me when you learned boxing?"

Yang Qi hesitated slightly, and then said: "A little rough kung fu, used to strengthen the body, not into the stream!"

The reason why he hesitated was not because he wanted to keep it secret, but because he suddenly thought that in this time and space, maybe his grandfather would not be able to let go of the Yang family, and his father obviously had no kung fu, if he told Pan Jieyu that it was the Yang family, she continued to ask who he learned it from?

Unless she doesn't want to be with her for a long time, sooner or later she will know that his father will not do this, and if his grandfather really won't be in this plane, then he will become a liar in front of her.

And Yang Qi didn't want to be such a person in her mind.

Like his answer, it's not a lie.

Because compared to the method of practicing qi in the "Copper Rune Iron Scroll", the Yang family's hands are indeed very shallow, and they are indeed not in the stream, and they can only provide a little self-protection power in the early stage of the cultivation of the "Copper Rune Iron Scroll".

"You're a liar!"

Pan Jieyu rolled her eyes slightly at him, Yang Qi's heart jumped, and she didn't understand how she saw it for a while?

But I heard her continue: "Last time you won those two kung fu gangsters so easily, I don't believe that you are just kung fu to strengthen your body!"

Yang Qi suddenly understood what she was talking about.

It was the last time Tan Fei and Huang Tan called him to go to Chen Ku's stall to eat stew, Yang Qi remembered that time he called Pan Jieyu, and that time there happened to be two gangsters who went to Chen Ku's stall to find trouble.

And those two gangsters happened to be the murderers who broke the head of "Yang Qi" before, and he did beat those two gangsters who had some kung fu that time.

"You said you were a gangster, what kind of kung fu can a gangster have?"

Yang Qi took it off lightly, and turned to get toiletries for Pan Jieyu, and washed her face with the mountain spring water she received from a spring last night.

By the time Yang Qi sent Pan Jieyu back to Ronghua Garden, it was already past 11 o'clock in the morning.

Along the way, Pan Jieyu was tired of being in her arms and asked him a lot of questions.

For example, has he written songs recently, what are his plans for the next summer vacation, Zhai Chaowei's injury, and so on.

When asked about her plans for the rest of the summer vacation, Yang Qi told her that she might go to Taizhou to see her grandfather this afternoon.

Pan Jieyu asked him how long he would stay in Taizhou, and Yang Qi said that he might not come back until the summer vacation, and Pan Jieyu looked a little disappointed.

She was silent for a long time before she whispered in Yang Qi's ear, "Are you going to stay so long?"

Hearing her ask, Yang Qi turned his face and saw the look of gain and loss on her face.

Yang Qi was distressed and wanted to laugh at the same time, explained for a while, and repeatedly promised that he would come back as soon as possible before she could regain her smile.

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Before leaving for Taizhou in the afternoon, Yang Qi asked his sister Yang Yingqiong if she wanted to go with her?

In the phone call from her grandfather a few days ago, she was also mentioned, and Yang Qi guessed that her grandfather should also miss Yingqiong.

Unexpectedly, my sister refused without thinking about it.

"Don't you go! Don't you go every year for the Chinese New Year? I don't want to go during the summer vacation when it's so hot!

Yang Qi saw that his sister didn't want to go at all, so after thinking about it, he didn't persuade him again.

As the film and television capital of the country, Hengdian has naturally developed transportation, with cars, trains, and airplanes.

Yang Qi checked the Internet and found that there was no airport in Taizhou, and there was no direct plane from Hengdian to Taizhou, but trains and cars could go directly there.

Yang Qi took a taxi to the bus station to buy a ticket and get on the bus with simple luggage.

Yang Qi doesn't like to take the train, there are too many people on the train, it's too chaotic.

Or the car is a little cleaner.

The journey was very smooth, and the 80 yuan ticket sent Yang Qi directly to the Taizhou bus station.

Out of the bus station, Yang Qi found a taxi on the side of the road, and 100 yuan directly sent him to Qinglian Village, Lianhua Town, where his grandfather was located.

The reason why he knew this address was because Yang Qi once saw in his father's wallet that the address on his father's ID card was No. 64, Qinglian Village, Lianhua Town, Taizhou City.

Yang Qi estimated that this address should be where his grandfather lived.

Qinglian Village is not big, the taxi stopped at the head of the village, Yang Qi paid the fare, got off the car, looked twice, and saw that the place next to Qinglian Village was less than a thousand meters away, it was the blue sea water, and when he got out of the car, he smelled the smell of seawater with a fishy smell in the air.

The sound of the waves can be heard.

A two-lane asphalt road winds into the village ahead.

There are about 100 households, and the houses of uneven height are scattered, many small buildings with two or three stories high, and there are also some low-rise bungalows.

At this time, it was dusk when the cooking smoke was rising, and there were obviously people burning big stoves in Qinglian Village, and a few faint cooking smoke floated in the air and slowly dissipated.

There were old people, women and children walking and playing in the village, and Yang Qi was standing on the side of the road looking at this small seaside village when a fuchsia electric tricycle passed by him.

The driver was a thin man about fifty years old, and when he saw Yang Qi standing on the side of the road with a duffel bag and looking at the village in front of him, the thin man looked back at Yang Qi in surprise.

After looking at it twice, he suddenly laughed, stopped the car and asked, "Xiao Yang Qi, you are Xiao Yang Qi, the eldest grandson of Yang Boyuan's family, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Qi looked at him, of course Yang Qi didn't know him, but he didn't want to pretend to be a fool with amnesia, so he smiled at the man and nodded, "Yes! I'm Yang Qi!"

"Come to see your grandfather during the summer vacation?"

The man asked with a smile, and without waiting for Yang Qi to answer, he tilted his head at Yang Qi, motioned to the seat next to him, and said heartily: "Come on! You Uncle Cheng and I happened to pass by the door of your grandfather's house, and Uncle Cheng drove you over!

"Hey, good! Thank you, Uncle Cheng!"

Yang Qi did not refuse, there was this Uncle Cheng to drive him over, and it also saved him from entering the village, and he had to find a place where his grandfather lived according to the house number, and after agreeing, he carried his luggage bag and got on Uncle Cheng's electric three-wheeler.