Chapter 121: Let Yuan Hao beat him

Li Changxun instructed Qingping to practice calligraphy and became fascinated, so the lunch had to be made by Li Yuanhao, an idler.

After lunch, under the pretext of eating and drinking, Qingping pulled Li Changxun out of the cave.

"Grandpa Li, what should I do if someone bullies me?"

"Who, whoever dares to bully you, let Yuan Hao beat him."

Qingping cried to Li Changxun about Feng Yonggang and others blocking her that night, and finally said, "Fortunately, Brother Yuan Hao arrived very quickly, otherwise I don't know what would have happened?" ”

"You girl, hand over the matter of making money to Yuan Hao, you just need to study."

"Grandpa, the money earned by Brother Yuan Hao belongs to his family, how can my family ask for it."

"You knot—"

Isn't it okay to use it when you're married? But Li Changxun can't say this, this girl has gone back to school, can that stupid boy still marry her?

"That's what you said, then you earn money during the day and don't go out at night."

"Grandpa, I still have to go to school during the day, and I only have time at night, I think if I am like Brother Yuan Hao, I can beat a few of them down by myself, then I won't be afraid."

Li Changxun turned his head to look at Qingping, who was holding his arm with a yearning face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "You girl, don't you just want me to teach you kung fu, why do you have to be twisted and twisted like this, you still treat your grandfather as an outsider, don't you?" ”

"Grandpa—" Qingping felt guilty in her heart.

"Yuan Hao's kung fu has been practiced since he was a child, and you are afraid that you can't practice it now, or grandpa will teach you to practice Tai Chi first, and when your body flexibility is better, it seems that it should be practiced by the elderly in order to strengthen your body, what is the use of slow?

Seeing Qingping's crying face, Li Changxun couldn't help but smile and poke her head, "You, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and this Tai Chi is not simple, when you practice well, you will know what it is to overcome rigidity with softness." ”

"Okay, I'll do it well."

Li Changxun handed over the matter of the early guidance to Li Yuanhao, and also gave Qingping a booklet.

After practicing words for a while in the afternoon, and being pulled to practice Tai Chi for a while, Li Changxun let Li Yuanhao and Qingping leave.

When she returned home and saw the two guests who came, Qingping couldn't help but be happy.

I originally planned to go to see my grandfather and grandmother on the day I went to the mountain, and by the way, I took Zhou Yingkai and Zhou Yinghong, who were on winter vacation, and Ruan Yongshan helped Zhou Yingqiang and Zhang Zidong make noodles together, but things didn't go according to plan, and these two people couldn't pick them up.

I heard that my grandfather and grandmother were in good health, so I was relieved, and as for the aunt who was a little tormented, it was no longer within her consideration.

Feng Yonggang and Liu Ming drove tractors and sold vermicelli in nearby counties, and these two people were more nimble than Zhou Yingqiang and Zhang Zidong, and their business was even better than the two of them.

After thinking about it, Qingping simply asked Ruan Yongshan to find a few people in the village, and then worked with Zhou Yingqiang and Zhang Zidong to be responsible for making vermicelli, and the matter of selling vermicelli in the county market was handed over to Zhou Yingkai and Zhou Yinghong.

Business is good these days, Zhou Xinmei and Qingyun went to set up a stall after eating at noon, and Qingping was busy making clothes at home.

After two days of busy work, at two or three o'clock in the afternoon of this day, Qingping, who couldn't sit still at home, came to the market to see how the business of selling clothes, spicy noodles, and vermicelli was, but as soon as she walked to the market, she was stopped by a girl.

"You, you're Ruan Qingping, I've worked so hard to find you."

A face is a little unfamiliar, but those big eyes look a little familiar, "Are you a spring flower?" ”