Chapter 84: Tang Boqiang's Kung Fu
"Yes, it's more than ten pounds. For a year, Wenyu has worked hard, and she has brought me food almost every night, not only has she gained weight, but her body is also much better than before. Tang Boqiang turned his head and kissed Wen Yu's face gently.
"Hey, when did Brother Qiang become so romantic? I thought you were a typical nerd. Except for reading, except for the unremitting pursuit of professionalism, it seems that there is nothing else. Last year, I knew that you could cook a good dish, and this year I went one step further and knew that you were still so romantic. Wen Jing seems to be in a good mood.
"Brother Qiang was omnipotent when he was a child, if it wasn't for the chance to study medicine, I really can't say what kind of fame he can come up with, he has a lot of ideas." As he spoke, Wen Jing handed Wen Jing a copy of "Ants on the Tree" wrapped in lettuce.
As he spoke, Runze screamed at the egg custard. It turned out that Wen Jing was eating and chatting, and fed a few bites less, and Runze had an opinion. It seems that the egg custard specially made by Wenyu is still very good for the appetite of moisturizing, and he licks his mouth and eats it deliciously.
Wen Yu looked at all this, happy on his face, sweet in his heart. In her heart, she has always longed for this kind of life and likes this kind of family atmosphere: harmony, unity, care, and love for each other. All of this, she believes that her beloved Brother Qiang also likes it. Because these emotions were deeply ingrained in their minds during their childhood in Octagon Town, and influenced their philosophy and way of life for the rest of their lives.
Yes, the so-called husband and wife are of the same heart. Tang Boqiang also likes this kind of family life very much, and he, like Wenyu, has a spiritual pursuit that far exceeds the pursuit of materialism.
Whenever Tang Boqiang rests at home, his favorite thing is to use the old but decent sound VCR to play the piano music played by his beloved Richard or the violin music played by Sheng Zhonghua, and then make a pot of tea to drink tea and enjoy the music quietly. Tang Boqiang at this moment is the most relaxed, comfortable and comfortable. So much so that many years later, when Tang Boqiang wanted to spend all his savings to buy a set of stereos, Wen Yu didn't want to nod and agree. She clearly knows that drinking tea and listening to music are her husband's favorite hobbies when he is usually too lazy to go out.
Later, when Tang Boqiang's medical skills were famous in Bay City and the surrounding areas, many acquaintances invited him to the restaurant to treat patients in the name of eating, but Tang Boqiang was very resistant. He made a clear distinction between seeing a doctor and eating, thinking that seeing a doctor is seeing a doctor, and seeing a doctor requires 100% concentration, and seeing a doctor while eating is a very child's play, which is irresponsible to the patient and not responsible for himself, of course Tang Boqiang refused.
In his heart, going home with his beloved family, even drinking gruel and eating pickles, is far more comfortable than going to the hotel to eat hearty mountain and sea delicacies with a group of unfamiliar people. Because of this, some colleagues in the hospital regarded Tang Boqiang as an impersonal and arrogant "monster", and of course, the number of people who invited him to dinner gradually decreased.
"What did you just say about the martial arts competition, you have to be careful, don't hurt Brother Qiang. Although it is a friendship competition, it is better to pay attention to the fists and feet. Wen Jing obviously heard Tang Boqiang and Wenhua's chat just now, and she couldn't rest assured, so she specially reminded her.
"Really, there is such a thing? Brother Qiang, can you still fight? I don't believe you've ever seen you fight since I was a kid. Although I know that you have studied with Master Li, you should forget it when you look at the strength and size when Liu Qiang sent the refrigerator that day. Wen Yu listened to Wen Jing's words and became worried.
"Don't worry, I said it last time, and now I say it again, Liu Qiang is not my opponent, and I am not Brother Qiang's opponent, are you relieved? In fact, Brother Qiang and I both saw Liu Qiang's thoughts, and he didn't believe that Brother Qiang, who seemed to be weak, could defeat him. Just find an opportunity to teach him a lesson, let him know what it means to be unseemly. "Culture came out in time to relieve Tang Boqiang.
"Brother, I don't care about the rest anyway, if you hurt my brother Qiang, I'm not done with you." Wen Yu knew that the culture loved her very much, but she was still apprehensive, because she really didn't believe that her weak scholarly husband could defeat Liu Qiang, who was as strong as an ox.
"Hehe, sister, rest assured, I promise to return you a strong brother intact. Don't get involved in this matter, just let me, Brother Qiang, and Liu Qiang solve it. "The culture is soft and hard, and the tone is clear and non-negotiable.
Wen Jing and Wen Yu heard Wen Wen say this, and they didn't say anything more about this matter. Because they all know that unless Tang Boqiang speaks, no one can convince the culture. And Tang Boqiang is the party concerned, of course he will not open this mouth.
A few days after this meal, Shi Wenhua arranged for him, Liu Qiang, and Tang Boqiang to go to the training ground of the Criminal Investigation Brigade for this "competition" that had been delayed. Obviously, Shi Wenhua didn't want to let this matter drag on any longer, and he knew that Tang Boqiang didn't want to let this matter hang in the balance, so Shi Wenhua would take the method of "cutting through the mess with a quick knife" to arrange this competition as quickly as possible.
On the night of the competition, after the three of them finished eating, Liu Qiang went to the training ground by himself, and Tang Boqiang was picked up by Wenhua. got out of the car and saw Liu Qiang, who was already waiting for the scene. Tang Boqiang thought to himself, since he is eager to fight, I will come to him slowly first, grind it, and extinguish his sharp spirit. Tang Boqiang walked towards Liu Qiang while thinking about it, and said politely: "I didn't greet you well that time, I'm really sorry." ”
"Brother Qiang is outside, what kind of greeting is not good. I know that you are busy, and you finally have time to rest, so you can give me face to teach me a few tricks, it is me Liu Qiang who wants to thank Brother Qiang. It seems that Liu Qiang is also well versed in the way of warfare, virtual and real, and he lowered his posture while being polite.
"Alright, let's start the competition. But I want to remind you, this is a competition between friends, stop at the point, don't overdo it, Liu Qiang listened. "Shi Wenhua knows that many things are unpredictable, and Brother Qiang really has something to lose, and he can't explain it to his sister when he goes back.
"Don't worry, Shi Da, I'm asking Brother Qiang for advice, with my ability, I can hurt Brother Qiang." Liu Qiang hurriedly replied.
Tang Boqiang smiled and said: "It's okay, Liu Qiang, you don't have to be polite, come with all your strength, don't have any worries." ”
After speaking, the two of them came to the center of the venue and stood up. In such a stop, Liu Qiang's body advantage is fully revealed, not to mention the height of a head higher than Tang Boqiang, Liu Qiang's well-developed muscles alone are incomparable to Tang Boqiang.
I only heard Liu Qiang say: "Brother Qiang, offended!" As soon as the words fell, a straight fist smashed into Tang Boqiang's heart, Tang Boqiang's footsteps moved slightly, and he floated sideways to the side, and Liu Qiang's fist fell into the air. Liu Qiang didn't stop, the raindrop-like fist accompanied by his shouting, a punch to Tang Boqiang beckoned, Tang Boqiang didn't take a punch, around Liu Qiang, this is the essence of Taijiquan: avoid the enemy's edge, use strength to fight.