Chapter 21 Anlin Martial Arts Hall

"Xiaocheng?" As soon as the door opened, Chen Rong looked into the room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Huh?"

The careful Fang Wendao was surprised, how could his own color TV be placed at the door? Who did it? Is there any human rights, and he is even deprived of the right to watch TV?

Fang Wendao's favorite thing is to go home and sit on the sofa and watch TV after work!

"Hey, why did we put our color TV here?"

Chen Rong changed into slippers, walked into the house, glanced at the color TV placed at the door, and shouted, "Xiaocheng?"

"Mom! Dad!"

Fang Cheng, who was smiling in his heart, appeared in front of Chen Rong and Fang Wendao who entered the door with a smile on his face.

"Xiaocheng, is our color TV broken?"

Fang Wendao asked in a deep voice, the only possibility he thought of was that the color TV was broken, so his son put the color TV at the door.

"Hey, look!"

Fang Cheng took a few steps back, stood in the center of the living room, and shouted pointing at the wall.

After Chen Rong and Fang Wendao changed their slippers, they slowly stepped into the living room, and they saw a large brand new color TV on the wall!

Scare!

Fang Wendao was taken aback, this color TV has just been listed, and he has been looking forward to it for a long time!

I was going to buy one, but I didn't have time to discuss it with my wife in a hurry! This is a surprise from my wife and son!? Fang Wendao's heart bloomed with joy and happiness, and his eyes looked at Chen Rong.

At this moment, Chen Rong was also confused.

The two of them looked at each other, and finally their interrogative eyes fell on Fang Cheng.

"Haha, new TV, a gift for Mom and Dad!, there's also a cotton scarf and a dark green coat, Mom, you try it, I'll buy it according to your size." ”

At this time, it was really more fright than surprise.

Fang Wendao's eyes froze, and Chen Rong had an interrogating look on his face.

"Mom and Dad, didn't I tell you! This is what I got from practicing martial arts, and the bonus given to me by my master, I often participate in some martial arts activities!"

Fang Cheng secretly thought in his heart: Well, participate in the Little Pearl Cup, martial arts activities!

However, in the minds of Chen Rong and Fang Wendao, one scene after another suddenly emerged: Fang Cheng was wearing a staff uniform and making money part-time......

Cognitive biases.

"Xiaocheng, hey. ”

Although he asked his son to study hard, Fang Wendao, who was very dissatisfied with his part-time job, glanced at the color TV on the wall, and his heart softened inexplicably.

Chen Rong was even more exaggerated, extremely excited, and went up to hug Fang Cheng and was moved: "Son, how tired you are from your part-time job!

"Are you tired of working part-time?How long have you been working?Earn so much, this scarf costs more than 2,000, and this coat, forehead ......" Chen Rong, who saw the label on the clothes, was stunned for a moment.

The label reads: Price: 5299 Β₯.

"Xiaocheng ......"

Chen Rong was moved by her son's gift, and since she was happy, happy and distressed, how long did her son have to work part-time to earn such expensive clothes?

And this color TV, it also has to be four or five thousand up!

"Ouch, Mom. ”

Looking at Chen Rong's excited sighing and sighing, Fang Chengcheng knew that his parents had misunderstood!

Fang Cheng finally stabilized his parents.

"It's really to participate in some martial arts activities, the master will take me to see the world!Not a part-time job!" Fang Cheng's sentence was repeated three times, and finally had an effect.

Chen Rong calmed down, her mood was still full of happiness, and her face was full of smiles: "That's good, that's good! ”

It seems to be a casual question.

"Well, my mother's clothes cost six thousand, and that store is on sale today!" Fang Cheng snapped his fingers and calculated: "The color TV was bought in Meimei Electric City, and it cost more than eight thousand." ”

"More than eight thousand?"

Chen Rong's eyes widened, although this color TV is very large and exquisite, it is also too expensive!

Fang Wendao coughed: "I know this color TV, the new model on the market, it costs 9,000! It should be discounted by Meimei Electric City." ”

"Whew...... Okay, then how much money do you have left, Xiaocheng. Chen Rong glanced at the TV, nodded, and asked casually.

"And ......"

I'm about to tell the figure of fifteen thousand.

Fang Cheng suddenly remembered that when he got the New Year's money from his grandparents when he was a child, his mother also asked him the same.

As a result, they were all handed in, and their pockets were cleaner than their faces.

"There are dozens more, all of which have been spent. ”

Fang Cheng looked at his mother honestly, with a helpless expression: "This color TV and clothes are quite expensive, where do I have extra money!"

Chen Ronghu glanced at Fang Wendao on the side suspiciously, a little disbelieving.

"Really!"

Fang Cheng raised his hand to prove his innocence.

"Okay!I'm going to cook first!I'll make you your favorite mapo tofu!" Chen Rong, who had been confirmed, relieved herself and walked happily to the kitchen.

She hasn't tried on clothes yet, but what if her son bought it, even if it's the wrong size?

Even if it is placed in the closet, she is happy and relieved!

The most important thing now is to cook the meals!

Chen Rong is full of motivation when she cooks, what else can she ask for?

Other people's children are not as good as their own sons!

Chen Rong took tofu and other ingredients, rushed into the kitchen, put them on the dishwashing table and rinsed them first, and took out the rice cooker

You have to get the meal ready first.

Fang Wendao and Fang Cheng, who were in the living room, glanced at each other and coughed: "Son, turn on the TV first and let Dad observe and observe." ”

β€œok~”

Fang Cheng was happy in his heart, he knew that his father liked to watch TV.

"Wow. ”

Fang Wendao took a deep breath, he was shocked by this colorful color TV screen, the screen after opening, and the screen in pitch black, are completely two worlds.

It's so big!

Fang Wendao snatched the remote control board in Fang Cheng's hand and changed the channel!

Central 12, legal program.

Fang Wendao's favorite!

"Dad, hehe, how about this color TV?" Fang Cheng knew now that he had bought the right color TV! Dad was very satisfied!

"Yes, that's good! Tut, this screen is so big. ”

Fang Wendao did not hesitate to praise at all, he was very pleased, his son bought a big color TV for the family, and watching TV is still his favorite, he slowly picked up the gold-rimmed glasses on the corner of the sofa.

"How's the martial arts practice?"

Fang Wendao asked.

"It's okay, the master said that my talent is okay. Fang Cheng smiled secretly.

Fang Wendao was noncommittal, he couldn't practice martial arts when he was a child, could he be enlightened when he grew up?

He took it as his son's words of comfort and said: "Xiaocheng, you are also older, there are some things and some paths, you have to make your own decisions." ”

While looking at the brand-new super-large color TV, Fang Wendao educated at the same time.

Education can't stop!

Fang Wendao talked for a while, and then chatted about Fang Cheng's life in school.

It didn't take long for Fang Chengcheng to smell a spicy smell that was a little choking, it was the spicy taste of mapo tofu! This was his favorite dish, and his throat unconsciously swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva.

Just by the taste, you know it's a delicious dish!

The human stomach is cultivated from a young age, and no matter how delicious and moving things are outside, they are not as good as the dishes made by the mother at home. Of course, this also has to be established that the mother's cooking skills at home are okay, not the kind of craftsmanship that eats a dish for three days.

When it was time to start the meal, he was overwhelmed, looking at Chen Rong's heart, feeling that the meal he had made had been affirmed, and he looked at the clothes on the sofa a few times, as well as the big color TV on the wall that made her smack, and he was even more pleased.

And Fang Wendao was drinking an occasional glass or two of liquor next to him, and said a few words from time to time.

The happy and warm family atmosphere is extremely satisfying from Fang Cheng's stomach to his heart.

............

The next day, three o'clock in the afternoon.

Anlin Wudao is located next to the center of Linjiang City, and the prosperous area has also raised the requirements for the faΓ§ade, which was renovated last year.

A swarthy black high-grade marble faΓ§ade that reflects the light.

Walking in, there is a welcome living room, there is a door three meters high and five meters wide on the right hand side, and it is a ring arena when you walk in!

It is about 300 square meters inside, with a square dark ring in the middle.

There were several people standing on it, all of them from the Anlin Martial Arts Hall.

"Master, how can you compete with the martial arts hall from Surin City later? Is it a performance, or is it a real gun?"

A young man of twenty-seven or eighteen asked in a deep voice.

His name is Wu Lin, and he is the most powerful martial artist in the venue, an amateur-level high-level martial artist, and a martial artist who is about to enter the early stage of the professional level. Although it was winter, Wu Lin wore a short-sleeved shirt and a leather coat, and his toned posture made the eyes of several junior brothers and sisters on the side shine.

However, he looked respectfully at the middle-aged man standing in the middle of the ring.

That's his master, Liu Chengwu.

In the entire martial arts industry in Linjiang City, only the professional-level powerhouse Qi Zhenguo overwhelmed them!

"Yes, just play your normal strength. ”

Liu Chengwu, who was dressed in a blue martial arts uniform, glanced at several apprentices in the martial arts hall lightly: "Today, the son of the secretary of Linjiang City is also coming to watch the game." Don't fall for the prestige of our Anlin Martial Arts Hall!"

"Did you hear me?"

Liu Chengwu, who had instructed a few more words, snorted lightly!

"Yes, master!" said seven or eight people in unison.

Normally, there are thirty or forty people in the Anlin Martial Arts Hall, but at this time, it is already approaching the New Year, and the people whose homes are in other places have already gone home.

There are still eight days to go before the New Year.

Wu Lin frowned lightly, he didn't know that characters like the secretary and son were going to come over to watch. He had already promised his cousin that he could bring his classmates over to observe and observe.

It is said that there are nearly 30 of them!

"Master......"

Wu Lin was a little embarrassed and told Liu Chengwu about the matter.

"En?classmates?Are they all your cousin's high school classmates?" Liu Chengwu's eyes narrowed, "The secretary's son came to the Anlin Martial Arts Pavilion, this is not big, it is not small, but the martial arts hall has always been messy, if something happens, it will be broken!"

However, Wu Lin is his proud disciple, and if he doesn't agree, he won't give him face.

"It's fine. But you have to make sure that everyone is your cousin's high school classmate, and you have to check it out for yourself and don't get any messy and dangerous people in there, you know. ”

Liu Chengwu glanced at Wu Lin sternly.

Wu Lin was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, when the time comes, I will let my cousins name them one by one, and there will be no mistakes!"

"That's good. ”

Liu Chengwu nodded, glanced at the big clock on the wall of the stadium again, and said, "It's three o'clock, and the competition will start at five o'clock, you hurry up and prepare well." ”

"Okay, master. ”

Wu Lin nodded and led his junior brothers and sisters to the side.

He took out the phone and talked to his cousin Wu Hai a few times, telling Wu Hai that there was no problem in bringing his classmates over, but he must be all present before half past four.