At this moment, Fan Jianqiang had already sat on the broken stone wall as usual.

But this morning, he didn't bring any books with him, and he didn't have anything to think about.

The sun is so brilliant, as far as the eye can see, the surrounding undulating mountains, lush and green, is already a rare pair of green water and green mountains: quiet, remote, full of intoxicating picture scroll charm, as if you can no longer find the trace of the poor mountains and bad waters.

This is the breath of summer, the dense and exuberant breath of life.

Thinking of his own way forward, his heart was full of waves: Fan Jianqiang, you have opened the gate of the city, then please speed up and run, rush in to win the elite glory that belongs to you, or it can be like plundering!

Inadvertently, he suddenly thought of a once popular saying: hooligans are not terrible, they are cultured hooligans; Crazy people are not terrible, what is terrible is crazy people who are famous for martial arts!

"Then, you will be a bandit with ideals, life is endless, and your pace does not stop!"

Looking up at the white clouds, Fan Jianqiang shouted loudly.

Then he jumped off the broken stone wall, a few smiles on his face, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his white but apparently muscular chest and abdomen.

After a simple arrangement of his shirt and placing it on a large raised rock, he suddenly fell prone down the mountain, then supported the ground with both hands, and then raised his stomach to look at the ramp of Xiangxia Mountain, took a few deep breaths, and began to do push-ups: "...... 18…… 19…… 20…… 21……”

Although I knew that this body was thin, I didn't expect it to be so thin, and after only doing more than 20 push-ups, I felt that my arms were unbearable.

You must know that when I was still in my first year of high school, I paid special attention to physical exercise, was a star member of the school's fitness club, and also practiced a good body that most male classmates did not have.

It was precisely because of that good body that he was able to beat up the bastard who splashed vegetable juice in the school cafeteria.

In the open-air fitness field in that community, his abdominal muscles and shoulder and back liliang are few people of the same age who can compare. One weekend in May before graduating from high school, the flat bench press barbell exceeded 120 kg for the first time, and even got the sideways glances and guidance of several adult fitness enthusiasts present.

Don't they all say that the body is the capital of the revolution?

Then, a good body is also an important foundation in life.

Furthermore, any strong advance without the guarantee of a strong physique will not be refreshing.

Therefore, strengthening the body should be an important lesson that must be made up for this summer.

In this way, start with exercising push-ups and lay the foundation first.

The process of laying the foundation is also the process of understanding one's own foundation, and then formulating a training jihua suitable for one's own foundation.

So at this moment, even though his arms were sore and unbearable, Fan Jianqiang still gritted his teeth and insisted: "...... 38…… 39…… 40……”

When he completed the 40th push-up, he "poofed" and lay on the mountain with a sweaty head, gasping for air: two more sets in a while, starting with a group of 40......

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As soon as Guan Bi got out of the car, he opened his originally small mouth in surprise: Emma, what age is it, the great motherland still has such a primitive mountain village! It's really a mother and a ninth-class, the rich can be in line with the international developed regions, and the poor seem to be leisurely in the early days of liberation......

Guan Yan seemed to see her thoughts, so she turned around and advised: "I remind you again, if you can shut up and not speak, try to keep your mouth shut and not speak, if you don't know the severity, don't blame me for not giving you face on the spot." ”

Guan Bi immediately shut up and pouted: "I know, don't be foolish." As a good citizen, I solemnly assure the organization that this will always work, right? However, old lady, this place is also a little too quaint, and the current Soviet District is not so poor, right? ”

After asking, he found that his sister was glaring at him fiercely, Guan Bi stretched out the tip of her tongue, shrunk her neck, and asked for mercy again and again.

Guan Yan said to Zhou Quan behind her: "Director Zhou, you help me move all the things in the trunk, and then drive back." In terms of work, if there is no particularly important matter, it is not something that I need to deal with urgently, and you will work with the two deputy ministers to handle it specifically. ”

At this time, Lao Fan in the house was arranging a catty phone call to call Guan Yan.

The action of dialing the phone is very unfavorable, and I dialed the wrong phone twice in a row, and I quickly pressed it off as if I was frightened.

But this time, it seemed to be the right one, because he smiled and said, "Dad, this time, it must not be wrong." ”

I didn't think that there was no sound on the phone, but there was a crisp sound of music outside the house.

Yijin had never heard "We Are All Good Boys", so he held the telephone receiver and asked Lao Fan in surprise: "Dad, why is there any movement outside the house?" Is someone coming? ”

Lao Fan looked anxiously and said, "Don't worry about the outside of the house, you listen to the phone and connect it to me......"

"That's it! Connected! ”

Yijin suddenly said in surprise.

Lao Fan hurriedly took the earpiece: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm Lao Fan......"

"Ha, it's Uncle Fan! I'm Guan Yan......"

The answer on the phone seemed to be pleasantly surprised, and it seemed to be somewhere in the hall.

"Hehe, it's Minister Guan, it's such a coincidence, you answered the phone, I have something to ......"

Lao Fan was obviously surprised by the surprise of the Minister of Customs on the phone, and his previous nervousness was also relieved.

However, just as he was about to continue, Yijin in front of him shouted loudly: "Dad, Minister Guan is here, and he has arrived at the door!" Look......"

Frowning in disbelief, Lao Fan stared at a catty, slowly turned around again, and was surprised that even the earpiece fell on the press board: "Minister Guan, you are finally here, finally here!" ”

It seems that countless emotions immediately tumble in his heart, and when Lao Fan spoke, although he did not tremble, his eyes were soon filled with muddy tears: some things, when hidden, seem particularly strong. But when it comes to ruthlessly revealing it, it looks particularly fragile, just like opening the floodgates!

On the other hand, Guan Yan seems to understand all the feelings in Lao Fan's words, and as if she has a tacit understanding, the whole person is like a daughter who has lived in a foreign land for a long time and returns home: "Uncle Fan, it's me who came, Guan Yan came, and I came again......"

Needless to say, the next situation was completely unexpected by both parties, and the old house was filled with tearful hugs, and entered the situation where they wanted to complain and forgot to speak:

"Uncle Fan...... We're working so hard for you...... It's really hard! ”

"I'm ...... I really didn't expect it...... It's going to be you...... I thought I would never see a zaijian face in my life......"

"Uncle Fan, this is not a coincidence, it is a fateful relationship and fate!"

"Girl, my old fan feels guilty, there is not a day when I don't think like this......"

"Don't say that, Uncle Fan! My second uncle said that it is our Guan family who owes the old Fan family, and your old Fan family is our Guan family's unforgettable benefactor! ”

This scene made Guan Bi and Yijin, who were standing on the side, burst into tears.

Guan Bi, who has always been cheerful and lively, was even more uncontrollable, her eyes were red, and she covered her lips in public and cried out......

At this moment, it seems that it is superfluous to say anything, a period of human warmth that has been sealed in the dust for many years, finally reunited after a long absence, is exuding the fragrance of heart-to-heart, both unexpected and expected, as if it has been destined in the dark......

PS: This pit was dug so deep that I almost buried myself alive. Even if you have to dig a pit in the future, you won't dig such a deep sinkhole again! By the way, I recommend Wang Zheng's "We Are All Good Boys", which has the happy running of you and me in college......