Chapter Twenty-Eight: Master of Martial Arts
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Tu Xiaoxun was awakened in his sleep by some movement at home.
Pricked up his ears and listened, it was his father and mother talking to each other, only to realize that it was his father who got up in the early morning and started to help his mother make skewers, and his grandfather was also helping.
I don't know when my parents came back last night, but now I got up in the early hours of the morning and started to get busy, obviously doing more than before.
It is not difficult to guess, because the admission letter from BGI that he brought back made his family excited and happy, but at the same time, his family worked harder to make up for his tuition and living expenses.
Without sleepiness, Tu Xiaoxun got up and came to the living room.
Mom was chopping vegetables, Dad and Grandpa were wearing skewers, and when they saw Tu Xiaoxun getting up, Mom said: "Tu Tu, why don't you sleep anymore, what's going on with your arm?" ”
"Oh, I fell yesterday and accidentally got cut by the rough edge of the table, and I'm fine!"
Dad said, "Then where did the mobile phone on your desk come from, that mobile phone seems to cost more than 5,000?" ”
Tu Xiaoxun said: "The mobile phone was yesterday I went to the communication square to participate in a lottery, won the grand prize, and people rewarded it on the spot, I plan to sell it today, the money for tuition is enough, and I can buy a cheap mobile phone when I go back!" ”
"Don't sell!"
Mom immediately stopped and said, "What do you do if you sell it, it's a loss to sell such a good mobile phone, you can use it yourself, I discussed with your dad and I want to buy you a new phone, it's a lot easier, I'll buy you a laptop computer in a few days......"
After Tu Xiaoxun washed his hands, he sat down to help with the strings, and said: "Mom, don't buy a computer, now I am specially recruited by the Academy of Fine Arts, and I want to learn painting in the future, and there are many basic courses to learn in the first year of the art major, and I have ...... in the computer room of the computer school."
Dad said: "You went to the capital to live in a dormitory, and you didn't have any classmates in the dormitory, so if you want to be laughed at, it can't be too shabby!" ”
"Jokes are jokes, I'm used to it, don't worry so much, I'll figure it out by myself in the future!"
Just listening to his son's words, his parents suddenly felt sad, the corners of his mother's eyes were moist and turned his head to wipe them, and his father sighed and stopped talking.
Since childhood, other children have snacks, new clothes, and pocket money, but their son has nothing, never pocket money, and only wears some old clothes for the New Year, and is ridiculed by other children.
However, now, the son has grown up, is more sensible and mature, and thinks about the family every time he does, which makes them feel even more guilty.
Dad was busy until seven o'clock and rushed to work, Tu Xiaoxun saw that his grandfather was tired, so he let him sleep, and he and his mother continued to make skewers.
Until about ten o'clock, after making a lot of skewers, Tu Xiaoxun helped his mother go out to put the cold drink on the beach, and my mother continued to make skewers while setting up the cold drink stall.
The chengguan said that they would not be allowed to set up stalls on the pedestrian street during the month, but they could do so next month.
It's also the end of the month, taking advantage of this hot season, the business of the cold drink stalls on the pedestrian street is still quite good, and the income is still considerable with skewers and stewed at night.
The business of the cold drink stall in front of the community is ordinary, and some elderly people come to gather, and many cheap soft drinks and ice cream can be sold every day.
After being idle, Tu Xiaoxun didn't watch the old men play chess, so he summoned the magic album.
This time, Tu Xiaoxun drew martial arts cheats on the album again.
Sure enough, this time, after the painting was finished, the picture did not disappear, as he guessed, the effect of the magic album has an interval between plays, and it cannot be used frequently.
However, when painting martial arts cheats, nothing special happened for a while.
However, seeing that Uncle Wu in the fruit and vegetable store opposite had put up a sign for sale at a reduced price today, Tu Xiaoxun walked over and said, "Uncle Wu, why did you reduce the price today?" ”
Uncle Wu said: "I have something to do in the past two days, but I am afraid that the things in this store will be damaged, so I will reduce the price and deal with it, come to Xiaoxunzi, take a few catties of apples back to eat, and I won't charge you money!" ”
"Don't, Uncle Wu, these fruits have a purchase cost, I can't take advantage of you, let my grandfather know that he will scold me, since you reduce the price, then give me a few catties of apples and bananas, I'll go see my classmates!"
"Well, what a sensible good boy!"
Uncle Wu weighed a few catties of apples and bananas for Tu Xiaoxun and packed them in plastic bags, but when he collected the money, he still discounted Tu Xiaoxun and reduced his fraction.
Tu Xiaoxun left, and Uncle Wu took a deep look at him.
Carrying the fruit, Tu Xiaoxun went to the bus stop to get on the bus, and then came to the hospital again.
Li Yangyang stayed in the hospital last night, anyway, his father's office was like his own nest, where he played games all night, and is still sleeping.
When I came to Qiao Yingying's ward, I saw that several girls in the class who didn't go to Music Street yesterday came to visit, and Ji Wen was also sitting there chatting with Qiao Yingying.
Seeing Tu Xiaoxun coming in with fruits, Ji Wen's eyes bloomed with a different kind of luster.
Tu Xiaoxun greeted the girls, put down the fruit and came to the hospital bed and asked, "Qiao Yingying, how are you feeling today?" ”
Qiao Yingying's smiling face was very cute and lolily, and said: "It's much better, the doctor said that the wound will recover quickly, and she will be discharged from the hospital in two or three days!" ”
"That's good!"
Tu Xiaoxun said, and couldn't help but say: "If I knew kung fu, this wouldn't have happened yesterday!" ”
Qiao Yingying said with a smile in her eyes: "You are already very brave, that brick is very stylish!" ”
As she spoke, she glanced at Ji Wen again and teased: "I still have a deep impression of the way you rushed over at that time, as if my big hero was coming to save me, and people were almost moved, hehe!" ”
Other girls also coaxed: "Wow, wow, then we don't promise each other?" ”
knew that he was joking, but the smile on Ji Wen's face was still a little unnatural.
As he was talking, three or five people walked into the ward, both middle-aged and elderly.
Tu Xiaoxun looked at these people very strangely.
Instead, Qiao Yingying cheered happily: "Grandpa, uncle, Uncle Chen, why are you all here?" ”
Qiao Yingying's uncle put down the tonic and said with a smile: "You girl, such a big thing happened, if your uncle doesn't rush back and forth overnight, won't you be beaten by your mother again?" ”
Qiao Yingying's grandfather looked at everyone a few times, stroked the goatee and said, "Yingying, these are your classmates?" ”
Qiao Yingying pointed at Tu Xiaoxun and said, "Grandpa, he is Tu Xiaoxun, he saved me yesterday!" ”
Grandpa focused on Tu Xiaoxun at this time, and held his hand and said: "Good boy, if you and another classmate hadn't taken first aid measures in time to help Yingying stop the bleeding yesterday, the consequences would have been unimaginable, child, thank you!" ”
"Grandpa's words are heavy!"
Tu Xiaoxun felt that the strength in the old man's hand was very strong, and his hand was faintly a little sore, and said: "I'm still too weak, otherwise there wouldn't be such a thing!" ”
Qiao Yingying's eyes were shiny, and she suddenly looked at another sturdy old man, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Chen, you are a martial arts master, my life-saving benefactor wants to learn martial arts, can you teach him a few tricks?" ”
Master of martial arts?
Hearing this, Tu Xiaoxun's heart beat wildly.
That Uncle Chen squinted and looked at Tu Xiaoxun a few times, but shook his head and said: "This kid's physique is too weak, the essence of the essence is insufficient, he needs to be recuperated, Pei Yuan can learn martial arts, and my kung fu path is too strong, not suitable for this child, he will only lose the essence if he practices, it will not help, it is not appropriate!" ”
When Qiao Yingying heard that it didn't work, she was a little anxious, and said, "Uncle, then you want to think of a way so that I can repay my life-saving benefactor?" ”
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