In this world, everyone has their own way of living, martial artists have the idea of saving the country of martial artists, and literati have the method of saving the country of literati, but who would have thought that the old man Gong spent most of his life's efforts, and the efforts of several generations of "Xingyimen" were torn apart with the beginning of the "North China Incident".

Before the "Southern Fist and Northern Transmission" could be completed, it was crushed by artillery fire.

Life is like a dream, and I look back a lot.

Su Qing spent the first winter in Foshan, and in the blink of an eye, it was the second winter.

The name of this kind of thing seems to have disappeared with the national disaster, Su Qing's fame and power have become the scenery of the past, and occasionally appear, it is just the head of the small talk in his mouth, and after saying it, he forgot about it.

Aren't people forgetful?

In contrast, it's more about a handsome guy in Tian's restaurant, and he can often sing two songs, hey, that voice is very smart, gorgeous like satin, over time, it has attracted a lot of regular customers, and business is becoming more and more prosperous.

According to the previous memories, Su Qing and Tian Xiao'e made a lot of novel noodles, such as beef noodles, fried noodles, and mixed noodles, and the business is getting better and better, and there are many people who come to ask for apprentices, which were sent away by Su Qing.

The world is changing, people have to change, noodles have to change, and the tastes of the north and the south are different, so it will change.

In a year and a half, a few people saved a lot of money with their noodle making skills, plus what they left over from singing in the capital before, Su Qing's heart gradually let go.

Moreover, Duan Xiaolou and Cheng Dieyi have also learned to deal with some merchants who come and go from the north to the south, and they are more clever and sleek, otherwise they will be afraid of going out, and they don't know if they are sold.

Towards the end of the year.

"Welcome to the new!"

The yard was very lively.

The matter between Duan Xiaolou and Ju Xian made Su Qing worry a lot, and in the end, it seemed that he was going to get married, so he forced the two to get married at the end of the year, which was a matter of concern.

The rest of Cheng Dieyi also showed a little hint of marrying a wife, and met a southern girl in the Golden Building, a small family of jade, I heard that she studied in Nanjing University, emancipated her mind, she likes to listen to Peking Opera, and she is a daughter's family who went into the hall to listen to music, they met at that time, and the two of them did not hide from everyone and went out secretly, or Aunt Chen accidentally bumped into it, so she told the truth, and the whole family was angry and funny.

Finally, there is Su Qing.

It's just that Xiaoqing's matter is in front of him, and no one urges him, but he feels sorry for him, teasing him from time to time, and seeing if he has the idea of starting a family.

It's a pity that every time this matter is mentioned, Su Qing either avoids answering, or pretends to be deaf and dumb, which makes people helpless.

Family affairs, according to the meaning of the north, the children of the rivers and lakes, there is not much to pay attention to, what they ask for is just a way to live, what they want is just a stable situation, the guests invited are just a family, Ye Wen and their husband and wife, and the rest are mostly neighbors and children.

Since Gong Baosen retired, the Gong family returned to Fengtian, and even brought back the disciples of Xingyi Gate and Bagua Gate, I heard that Gong Er also came out of the cabinet at the beginning of the year, he didn't know much, and the one who really had a friendship was the person who became a senior brother after meeting a few times, Shang Yunxiang. But the old man's body is afraid that it is becoming more and more bad, and there were letters a few months ago, but now most of them have gone and have not returned, and they have sunk into the sea.

The rest is just Ip Man's family.

Ip Man's insider's name is Zhang Yongcheng, a descendant of Zhang Yinhuan, the former Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Qing Dynasty, with a gentle temperament, a kind heart, and a thick family background.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

A couple of newlyweds entered the door, Juxian was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, wearing a hijab, standing side by side with Duan Xiaolou, in the main hall, with the word "happy" and red candles.

Festive and lively.

"Second worship high hall!"

worshiped Aunt Chen, who survived the hard days and good days, and finally made up a family and recognized a godmother.

Su Qing was holding a one-year-old boy in one hand, smiling from ear to ear, the child was the youngest son of Ma Wangye, his nickname was Tengteng, Ma Teng, and the other hand was holding a girl who licked the sugar gourd, this one was called Lingling, Ma Lingling.

These two are everyone's treasures, and if they have anything to eat, they will be worried about them first, and they will be raised for nothing.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Cheng Dieyi shouted loudly, no matter what she said, she always had a Beijing flavor in her mouth.

There was a girl standing beside him, wearing a rare light gray pleated skirt, a short dark blue top, a pair of delicate cloth shoes on her feet, combing a braid, hanging down on her right shoulder, looking curiously at the newcomer, with a unique southerner delicateness.

"Send it to the cave room~"

Pulling the cavity, the four words are the taste of the play.

The crowd hugged the two into the room in an uproar.

"Let's have a seat!"

When I saw the fish, shrimp and crabs on the table, as well as the northern poon choi, I smelled the smell one by one as if I had never eaten a full meal, and rushed over, this year, it was not easy.

It is also Ye Wen's family that is different and sits upright.

The Ye family has quite a lot of connections in Hong Kong, Su Qing privately asked him to help with it over there, it is still more than enough to settle a few people, and the documents and real estate are all figured out at one time, and they will leave after the New Year.

After a round of feasting, it was already dark.

Seeing the mess in the courtyard and leftovers, Su Qing sighed quietly, although he had little excitement, but his fame was not small.

But those seem to be no match for today's lively celebration and heartfelt joy.

Seeing that Duan Xiaolou didn't come out after entering the cave room, Cheng Dieyi led the girl and didn't know where to run, Su Qing hesitated, looked at Tian Xiao'e who was teasing the child in the courtyard, and shouted softly:

"Sister Tian!"

Although this woman is a northerner, she is petite and beautiful, and I heard that her father is still a teacher, and she knows more things than ordinary people, wearing a gray and white jacket and pants, and wearing a bun, sitting on a small stool in the courtyard.

"Qing'er? What's wrong? ”

Qing'er is not two words, but with a pronunciation behind her, seeing Su Qing waving to her in her own room, Tian Xiao'e hesitated a little, but still walked over.

But as soon as she entered, Su Qing took off her clothes without saying a word with a red face, which frightened Tian Xiao'e, her pretty face turned crimson, her eyelids trembled, her body was weak, and she almost didn't sit on the ground.

I saw that Su Qing's shirt faded and his upper body was covered, don't look at him in the past, he looked thin, but this body is clearly contoured, the muscles are fully displayed, white and clear, as if carved in crystal, with that face, it is really beyond all the beauty seen by ordinary people, and there are several scars left by the hook and claw on the front chest and back.

Su Qing turned his back, under the light, the muscles in his back suddenly trembled like water waves, and he breathed with a rhythmic breath, but he saw nine veins, one by one, emerging from under the flesh and blood, and it looked like a tree was stretched out with the spine as the main trunk, and the blood vessels and veins turned into branches.

seemed to be attracted by this strange scene, and Tian Xiao'e panicked in her heart.

"Sister Tian, this ability was left to me by the surname Ma at the beginning, and I owe it to him, I will pass it on to you today, you can live well with your two children, maybe, this can be your life-saving thing in the future!"

Tian Xiao'e's body trembled, as if she realized something.

"Qing'er, aren't you going to Hong Kong with us?"

Su Qing was slightly silent and said with a smile: "Everyone has their own way of living, I have been circling around you for so many years, I have to go out for a walk!" ”

Tian Xiao'e was silent for a while until Su Qing spoke.

"Remember my breath, the length of my breath, the depth of my breath, and the posture when I swallow and breathe, I will tell you the recipe for the pill later, which can help you strengthen your qi and blood, and you can get twice the result with half the effort when you practice!"

I don't know what's going on, Tian Xiao'e looked at it seventeen or eighteen times, but she didn't remember it, this thought always flew, but fortunately, she finally remembered it in the end, and Su Qing let her try to breathe a few more times, so she was relieved.

"Now, you touch the changes in the muscles and muscles of my back, the vein trend, this is the trick to strength!"

"Huh? Touch? ”

Looking at the muscles and muscles on the back of the man in front of her, Tian Xiao'e immediately became a big red face, and when she saw that Su Qing didn't want her, she mustered up her courage at the moment and pressed it with trembling hands.

……

Nothing was said all night.

Waiting for the next morning, just after dawn, Su Qing opened the door listlessly, as if he had not slept all night.

I saw that there was no movement in the courtyard.

"Sister Tian, you go back first and familiarize yourself with those things!"

Tian Xiao'e buried her head and trotted out of the house without saying a word.

Seeing her like this, Su Qing couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly.

What the hell is this, I already knew that I would pass on the gong to Duan Xiaolou, and women are ink.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Duan Xiaolou leaning against the wall, smiling rather than smiling, poking his head out, and squeezing his eyebrows at him with a strange expression.

Su Qing lost his thoughts in an instant, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Phew, phew!"

In the blink of an eye, it was another period of time, after the New Year, the situation in the north became more and more tense, until the late spring of 1936, when the old man of the Ye family returned to his hometown to visit, Su Qing sent them on the ferry to Hong Kong.

Cheng Dieyi saw that he didn't go with him, so anxious that he almost didn't force him to die, fortunately, the girl was enlightened by the side, this can be regarded as letting Su Qing go, when parting, they were all silent, the troubled times were at the head, and Xing, today's separation is goodbye.

After only a few breaths out of the port, Cheng Dieyi cried, and the others also wept and waved desperately.

"Senior brother, don't forget to come and drink my wedding wine, you can, you must, you must, you want to come!"

"Qing'er, you must be good, live well, you, you actually don't owe anything to the surname Ma at all, you have paid it back!"

"Su Qing, you rabbit cub, don't worry, Senior Brother will take care of them-"

The wind and waves were strong, and the people wept silently, and at last, they gradually drifted away, and they could no longer be heard.

Su Qing sighed faintly, rubbed the corners of her red eyes, looked at the black spots at the end of the ocean, and muttered distractedly: "Live well, live well!" ”

The bell on the wrist jingled in the sea breeze, and it was particularly poignant.

In the huge courtyard, it became deserted in an instant, and for more than a year, he had been communicating with Cheng Dieyi and them, what stores were going to expand, how much money they earned, how much money they had saved, how old the two children were, how many students were studying, and some of Tian Xiao'e's bottlenecks in martial arts, he solved them one by one.

On weekdays, he is practicing and singing, or he is working with Ip Man to relieve boredom.

Until.

In 1937, it was summer.

A wedding letter was sent from Hong Kong, but the pear blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom, but the building was empty.

After that farewell, we will never see each other again.