Chapter 118: Uncle Wang Next Door

The next day, Yu Lian got up very early, and thought about making a breakfast for his family and Fei Fei, but when he arrived in the kitchen, he found that there was stewed meat porridge on the stove, four-colored buns in the steamer, and three plates of small cold dishes for dinner.

Took a bite...... Familiar craftsmanship, Fei Fei's craftsmanship.

Yu Lian finished his breakfast and went directly to the dojo opposite.

Of course, he had already said that he was going to go to the grave with Fei Fei, but in fact, there was no need to set off so early, he could do early exercise first.

You must exercise early every day, this is a good habit that Fei Fei and Yu Lian have developed since they were eight or nine years old, and it has been maintained to this day.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw Fei Fei wearing a practice uniform and beating a dummy made of composite plastic.

Wearing a sportswear and a ponytail with her black hair, she was still smiling, but her face was red, drenched in sweat, full of the rhythm and vitality of sports. Compared with her usual dignified and steady, she is completely different at this time.

With a heavy punch, she knocked the dummy upside down and flew more than a meter away, then she stopped and said to Yu Lian: "The fish is here?" Want to be together? ”

Yu Lian wanted to say, "I'm a psychic or a big man, how can I bully a girl?" In this case, but in an instant, the fear of being dominated by Fei Fei all the year round that belonged to the original owner suddenly came to his heart, and if he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have beaten the other party since he was eight years old.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'd better practice by myself."

"Well, then I'll continue on my own." Fei Fei's eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent moon again, and she spread her hands towards Yu Lian, and then began to gesture towards another dummy.

Fei Fei practiced a new style of martial arts called "Atomic Fist", which is also the main business of their dojo.

The so-called atomic fist is an actual combat fighting technique created by an earth martial arts master named Chen Qiying three centuries ago, integrating the advantages of various martial arts in the era of the Earth mother planet civilization, and then examining the fighting skills of other civilizations.

After the achievement of martial arts, Chen Qiying personally rushed to the imperial capital Tianyu to challenge the masters of all walks of life in the universe.

All in all, after omitting nearly a million words of the cosmic version of the story of grievances and hatreds. This martial arts master has indeed carved out a world for his martial arts.

This is a kind of actual combat martial arts, which ordinary people can use to strengthen their bodies and defend themselves. This is also a kind of psionic martial arts, and with psionic energy, it can also shock and tear the world.

All in all, Atomic Kendo has been recognized by all walks of life, including the Void Spirit Temple, and has even been copied into the Temple's infinite arsenal.

Didn't you say it before? Now it is a flourishing era of martial arts (cold weapons), and martial arts such as atomic fist, which can almost be regarded as a famous brand of earth martial arts, are naturally also highly respected. And Fei Fei's father, Mr. Willis Lee, also has real skills - this can be seen from Fei Fei's force value. Naturally, their gym business has been good.

Anyway, in Yu Lian's memory, Fei Fei has never worried about money. When Yu Lian was 12 years old, the first holographic infiltration game helmet she received was a birthday gift from her.

Of course, don't think that Yu Lian is eating soft rice, he has paid it back with a whole year's worth of handbags and hand-made dim sum service.

Mr. Willis Lee, whose name Yu Lian called "Uncle Wei", is not at home today. This is a perfectly normal situation.

According to the disciples of the Daoist Hall, Uncle Wei is actually very famous in the martial arts world, and he often has to participate in some exchange activities in the martial arts world, and occasionally goes abroad. Among his disciples, there are also some celebrities or children of famous families, and sometimes they will invite him to come to the door to open a small stove and have some private teaching.

Fei Fei's mother died early, Yu Lian had never seen her anyway, and her father was such a frequent outing worker, so she could only go downstairs to eat at Rong opposite.

In a sense, Fei Fei, like Yu Lian, grew up eating Rong downstairs, and her uncle and aunt naturally regarded her as half a daughter.

In addition to her flawless studies, she has also completely inherited the family's craftsmanship, won the Huaxia Region (non-psionic group) junior martial arts champion, and broke into the top 64 of the Galaxy Youth (non-psionic group) martial arts competition. When he was fifteen years old, he even began to teach in place of his father.

The two chatted while practicing boxing, and soon brought up yesterday's topic.

"Oh, the people from the Jingyang Company, right? I already knew. Fei Fei was not surprised at all, and even knew the origin of the other party.

"You know?"

"Yes! It was when Yu'er went to Xinyumen for an internship that I received an email from them. I ignored it, and they even came to visit me in person. ”

"What, why don't you look for Uncle Wei?"

"When I was sixteen years old, my father transferred the ashram and the land to my name."

…… What a good dad!

"They're really trying to break through from one house to another. Uncle Liu's Rong downstairs is the oldest brand in the entire Kett Street, and his craftsmanship is also the best, and his prestige in Kett Street is the highest. And as for our dojo, as you can see, the area is the largest, and it is also the most valuable. As long as we capture the two of us, the rest will be well settled. Fei Fei laughed.

"Yes, the small shops in Bu Street occupy such a good location, but they have been living a slow and logical life, which is the original sin for some people. They can't give up so easily. ”

"Not to mention, the current new mayor is also a very active gentleman, and he really wants to do a big job."

They wanted to discuss it again, but at this time, several of Fei Fei's senior brothers who were instructors in the gym, as well as the disciples of the morning class, also came one after another, so they stopped the topic.

The disciples have changed a large number of them, but the coaches are also acquaintances of Yu Lian, so naturally they have a happy conversation.

After finishing the morning class, the two said goodbye and took a quick shower and changed clothes. Then, Fei Fei skillfully got the key from a crack in the floor tiles in the garage, and then drove Uncle Wei's antique car out.

No way, Fei Fei only has a flying motorcycle, and Yu Lian only has a balance bike, but since he is going to sweep the grave, he always has to bring something.

After driving for 20 minutes, the two left the city of Jincheng and arrived at a cemetery on the outskirts of the city, which is also the place where Yu Lian's parents are buried.

The two got out of the car, carrying various offerings and flowers, and went up the stairs of the mountain road, getting closer to their parents' purpose. The original owner's original memories that were also a little vague and belonged to their parents are slowly recovering.

His mother, Liu Qiluo, was a carrier-based aircraft pilot in the cantilever fleet. As a soldier, she didn't have much time at home, but even so, she gave everything she had and gave Yu Lian all her love.

Yu Lian remembers very well that other friends may have all kinds of luxurious and high-end toys, but he is indeed the only boy in the entire block who has handmade swings and slides. All of them were made by my mother for herself during the few holidays.

Then, there is his father Yu Xiao, an ordinary engineer who has the ability to work, but is indeed very handsome and has a good temper.

My mother was busy, so my father took on the job of taking care of himself. His work ability is average, and his housework and cooking skills are also average, but he can also be regarded as dedicated. Yu Lian's most image in his childhood was that he was naughty and made a mess of the house, and his father couldn't clean it up in a hurry, so the two of them simply sat in the messy room and had a silly laugh. When my mother came home, I saw two fools, one big and one young, playing mentally retarded.

The memories of this time are not long, but they are really very warm.

Then, on the day when I was about to turn four, I sat on the swing that my mother had made and waited for her to come back. She had already said that she was going to come back for her birthday and bring her a big fighter model.

He waited and waited, but what he was waiting for was his father, who was pale and his eyes were red.

Later, my father changed, his cooking skills got better and better, and his housework became better and better, but the smile on his face became less and less.

He also seems to be getting busier and busier, often away from home for a long time, and can only solve three meals a day in kindergarten, or occasionally go to other people's houses to eat. Fortunately, at that time, I already understood the changes that happened at home, and tried to make myself well-behaved and sensible, and tried not to cause trouble to my father.

The kindergarten, as well as the surrounding neighbors, are also sympathetic to their motherless children, and most of them are pitiful, and of course they can help as much as possible.

My aunt and uncle would occasionally come over and pick me up for a month or two. When they reached the age of seven and were about to go to school, they simply took themselves over.

A few more years passed like this, and when he was ten years old, his father also died in a space accident. It is said that he went to repair a faulty power equipment, and he grabbed the equipment and saved hundreds of people, but he did not come back.

"The temperature of the power furnace is very high. He didn't have any pain, I promise, he had absolutely no pain! The person in charge of the space station said loudly with his hands raised in front of his uncle, who was tugging at his collar.

He was accompanied by a government clerk who handed him a silver-gray medallion.

"Your dad is a hero." He said.

Yu Lian took the medal expressionlessly, and the other hand behind his back was tightly clutched on the other one.

It's been more than ten years!

Yu Lian wiped his eyes a little sour, but he felt a warm hand holding him. He looked at Fei Fei, the two looked at each other and smiled very tacitly, continued to go up the mountain, and soon found the grave of his parents and parents.

To Yu Lian and Fei Fei's surprise, a man in a gray and black officer's coat was also standing in front of the two side-by-side tombstones. He stood there silently, his eyes closed, like a silent tree.

He seemed to hear footsteps and turned his head to face the two approaching men.

“…… You still look like your mother. He said.

Yu Lian looked each other up and down, and did not deliberately hide his puzzled expression.

"Don't you recognize it? I'm Uncle Wang next door to your house! He showed a simple and stocky, even a shy smile, and the aura like a pine and cypress suddenly disappeared.