After that day, Jiang Yunheng's determination to learn kung fu was completely aroused, and he pestered Jiang Qinling to teach him whenever he had free time. But the place at home is so big, and he has to hide it from Jiang Xinyi, because even though he has a heart to learn martial arts, he didn't give him the piece of land to play, so he can only sigh in the house and the bed.

Today is a rest day, Jiang Yunheng, who didn't go to work, was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, and Jiang Qinling was watching him from the side. "What used to be your favorite game is now all gray on your computer."

Jiang Yunheng turned his head in a direction and snorted, "I want to learn kung fu, don't play with the computer." ”

In the face of his childishness, Jiang Qinling had no choice. "It's not like waiting until you find the right place!"

Jiang Yun raised his head. "When will it take, I'll become old arms and legs if I go down again."

"Tomorrow!" Jiang Qinling was about to say something, but found that Jiang Yunheng's mobile phone screen was lit up, so he took it and handed it over. "Your phone is ringing!"

"Oh!" Jiang Yun crossed the phone and pressed the answer button. "Hello?"

"Yunheng!"

Jiang Yun turned over and sat up suddenly. "Sister Feng Nan? Did you buy a mobile phone? ”

Feng Nan on the other end of the phone said: "Yes! Are you free today? ”

"Yes, yes, sister, what do you want me to do, just say!"

After the content of the phone was finished, when Jiang Yunheng hung up the phone, Jiang Qinling asked, "What did she say?" ”

Jiang Yun swayed his phone sideways. "She asked us to help her move."

"Moving?"

Feng Nan moved, no wonder Jiang Qinling was puzzled. She was originally in the warehouse of Qiu Wenwen's house, everything is simple, not to mention any luggage, and she has to call someone to help when she moves, but it is very strange.

When Jiang Yunheng and Jiang Qinling arrived at the warehouse, Feng Nan, Agu and Zhuang Su had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as they saw the two, Agu greeted them. "Brother Yunheng, Brother Qinling."

"Agu!" Jiang Yunheng walked in the door and patted Agu's arm casually. "It's a lot stronger!"

"Of course." Agu looked at Feng Nan proudly. "My sister urges me to practice every day!"

Jiang Yun nodded with envy. "That's great!"

Feng Nan saw Jiang Yunheng's expression and quipped, "What? Your brother doesn't teach you every day by your side? ”

Jiang Yun sniffed. "Don't mention it!"

Feng Nan looked at Jiang Qinling. "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yun pouted. "My house is so big, I can't do anything!"

"I see!" Feng Nan smiled: "You can come to my sister's place in the future!" ”

Jiang Yun looked around. "Here?"

"Of course not!" Feng Nan pushed a large cardboard box over. "From today onwards, my sister and I will have my own home!"

Jiang Yunheng hurriedly asked, "Where are you moving to?" ”

Feng Nan pushed out another large cardboard box. "I sold the tortoise shells I brought back, and those things are worth a lot of money, so it's no problem to buy a small warehouse."

Jiang Yunheng was anxious when he heard this. "Sister, why are you ......?"

"Don't worry!" Feng Nan knew what he was worried about. "I didn't do it myself."

Jiang Yun looked at Agu and Zhuang Su in confusion, neither of them seemed to be people who could do this.

"It's not them!" Feng Nan said directly: "My dad has a very good friend in Rongcheng, and he helped with this, including buying a warehouse!" ”

Jiang Yunheng couldn't help but ask, "Is he reliable?" ”

"Of course!"

"Of course it's reliable!" A rich middle-aged male voice came, attracting the attention of several people.

"Uncle Yue!" Feng Nan stepped forward and took a large cardboard box that the man was holding. "Thank you!"

"What kind of hard work!" The man surnamed Yue smiled innocently. "I can do something for you, my Lao Yue is happy!"

"Who is this?"

Facing Jiang Yunheng, who was suspicious, Feng Nan said: "This is Uncle Yue Jingdeyue, my father's friend, who used to ...... In the past, when there was an accident in my family, my parents were all about him. ”

Jiang Yunheng unconsciously held Jiang Qinling's wrist with his hand, but he still couldn't completely let go of his heart.

Yue Jingde was so old, of course he knew what Jiang Yunheng was worried about, and said with a smile: "Young man, I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I will definitely not harm Xiao Nan." ”

Jiang Yunheng wanted to say something, but Jiang Qinling patted his hand and swallowed the words back.

Jiang Qinling asked Feng Nan. "Where are you moving to?"

Feng Nan said: "District 12! ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yunheng said: "It's not far from my home!" ”

Feng Nan said with a smile: "My current identity is destined to be no longer in front of people, Uncle Yue found a wasteland over there, and there is an idle small warehouse next to it, so I asked Uncle Yue to help me buy it!" ”

Jiang Yun pointed to the big boxes on the ground. "And who are these?"

Feng Nan shrugged. "It's for Agu and Asu to practice! You don't mean that there is a lack of space, you can come in the future! ”

This can be said to be Jiang Yun's heart, and he didn't even approve it, and he was extremely diligent in helping to move things in the back, for fear that there would be less work, and Feng Nan refused to accept him.

After the things were moved, Feng Nan locked the door of the warehouse, and Jiang Yunheng remembered it in hindsight. "Why don't you say hello to Wenwen?"

Feng Nan looked at Jiang Yunheng meaningfully. "That's what I have to ask you!"

Jiang Yun was puzzled. "How am I?"

Feng Nan said: "I called her, and it was good, but as soon as she heard that you were coming, she immediately said that she couldn't come, what did you do to her?" ”

Jiang Yunheng listened to it, and directly didn't dare to face Feng Nan with a straight face. "Nope!"

"Didn't do anything?" Feng Nan looked at Jiang Yunheng with a smile or not. "Sister Wenwen is a good girl, don't bully her!"

was said to be a bad person, Jiang Yunheng only felt aggrieved. "How could I bully her!"

Feng Nan leaned closer and asked again. "Really?"

Jiang Yunheng looked a little weak-hearted. "Not really!"

Fortunately, Feng Nan was not prepared to ask again. "No, no, there is no it, the car is coming, get in the car!"

The car was a truck found by Yue Jingde, and it was more than enough to pull Feng Nan's things and add these people. When he arrived at the place, he unloaded the things on the car and loaded them into the warehouse, and Feng Nan's new home was completed.

Considering that there will be people living here in the future, Yue Jingde asked people to come out of a few cubicles before, put the bed and a set of utensils, and leave the outside empty for their usual activities.

The last thing that was dragged down from the car was a wooden stake, the kind used for boxing. Jiang Yunheng liked it at first glance, and before he could put it away, he couldn't wait to go over and compare, but he didn't think about punching it down, so that the stake turned directly in a circle, just sweeping on his back. "Wow!"

"Yunheng!" Jiang Qinling helped Jiang Yun who fell to the ground horizontally. "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jiang Yun rubbed his shoulders and stood up. "This thing is so hard to play!"

Feng Nan smiled: "That's because you can't play, Agu won't make you so embarrassed." ”

Jiang Yunheng expressed skepticism. "Aguhui?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll let him call one for you." After Feng Nan finished speaking, his name was really Agu. "Agu, up!"

"Oh!" Agu was not ambiguous, and after agreeing, he really broke the posture and played with the stake, one action after another, and it could be seen that he was not very familiar with it, but at least he would not hit himself.

Jiang Yun looked sideways and sighed. "No, just practice a few more days than me, wait, I will definitely be better than him in the future."

Feng Nan smiled and shook his head. "Don't talk big, it's hard to slap your face."

Jiang Yunheng was even more unconvinced. "Whoever says big things, you wait, maybe one day you won't be my opponent."

"Ouch, that's a big breath." Feng Nan patted her chest slightly. "It's scary!"

Jiang Yunheng was aggrieved by Feng Nan like that, but he couldn't vent it, so he could only have a black face, and then Jiang Qinling pulled him to the side of the stake, and said while covering up: "This, if you want to do this, you won't hit yourself." ”

Jiang Yun watched sideways and followed along. "Does this really work?"

Jiang Qinling stepped aside. "You'll find out if you try it, slow down at first."

Jiang Yun slowly gestured on the stake according to what Jiang Qinling said, and as he said, he didn't hit himself again. "Hey! You can really do it! ”

"Of course you can be so slow! But what's the use? Feng Nan began to pour cold water again. If this is broken, it will be enough to be stabbed to death seven or eight times. ”

Jiang Yun was unconvinced, punched the stake, and knocked himself to the ground.

Feng Nan walked up to Jiang Yunheng and held his chin with his hand. "Tut-tut! This temper will get angry when it is provoked casually, and after learning a few times, it may cause something. ”

"Me!" Jiang Yunheng realized that Feng Nan was deliberately provoking him. "I'm not going to get into trouble."

"That's not for sure." Feng Nan took Jiang Qinling's place and helped Jiang Yun up horizontally. "If your brother doesn't teach you, I have to say something, remember, when you encounter things in the future, don't be impulsive, think about whether you can bear it first, otherwise you will end up ...... like me"

Feng Nan suddenly couldn't say any more, turned around and went back to his compartment, and closed the door.

Jiang Yun asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Jiang Qinling said: "She was originally a free and easy person, but now she can't go out of the door." ”

Jiang Yunheng lowered his head. "Sister Feng Nan is also a poor person."

"There are some things we can't do anything about." Jiang Qinling rubbed Jiang Yun's back horizontally. "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

Jiang Qinling once again pushed Jiang Yun sideways to the stake. "Try again!"

"Oh!" Jiang Yunheng began to slowly beat the wooden stakes as Jiang Qinling had just taught, and said as he played: "It's strange, brother, you have lost your memory, how can you still remember this." ”

Jiang Qinling said: "There are some things that do not exist in memory. ”

"Where would that be?"

"In blood, in flesh, in bones, as long as people remain, they will never disappear."

"Good philosophical stuff." Jiang Yunheng held the stake in thought. "I'm suddenly curious about your life."

Jiang Qinling touched Jiang Yunheng's head. "Don't practice anymore?"

"Practice, of course practice!" Jiang Yun let go of the stake and continued. "When I learn kung fu and when something happens in the future, I can fight alongside you, instead of always relying on you for protection."