Chapter 12: Wing Chun Tea Wing Chun (Part II)

Shui Qing experienced this time and realized that he could run as fast as a rabbit. It's no wonder that it's often said that human beings have unlimited potential. Running back to the lobby in one go, he sat in his seat panting, his heart beating fast. Take a sip of tea to suppress the shock, and then see that no one is chasing after you, a little relieved. She's not shy, but she's just cowardly because she stumbled into a private house, was sneaky, and was almost caught.

"Got enough to eat and drink?" Grandpa Yun just came back.

"Well, thank you for your hospitality." She just wanted to say that she was leaving, but asked more, "Grandpa, what does your Yongchun tea have to do with Wing Chun?" ”

She has been fascinated by Ip Man, and she has also read most of Yishu's books, and she is always envious when she reads that the heroines use Wing Chun.

Grandpa Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, flashed in an instant, and returned to a kind smile, "Why do you ask that?" ”

Shui Qing didn't lie, so she told what she had just seen, "Grandpa, I didn't know it was your house." The door was open, and I thought it was connected to the rest of the world, so I broke in by mistake. ”

"That's my grandson." Grandpa Yun didn't blame Shui Qing, "He really practiced Wing Chun." ”

Shui Qing was in good spirits, "Grandpa, if you can, can you tell me where he learned it?" I also wanted to learn kung fu, but I couldn't find a place. ”

"There are classrooms for taekwondo and judo in the city." Grandpa Yun said slowly.

"Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, why do you learn foreigners' things?" She's picky.

"Well said!" The more I looked at it, the more I felt that this child was good, and Grandpa Yun clapped his hands in agreement.

"Can you tell me why you want to learn Kung Fu?" He has a measure in his heart.

"Get fit." She has no ambitions.

"What else?" Obviously, the best answer was not obtained.

Shui Qing thought for a while before saying, "In case of injustice, you won't give up your life." ”

"That's reasonable." To learn martial arts, regardless of talent, and look at character.

"Grandpa, can you tell me?" Shui Qing wants to wear it.

"London." Answer.

Uh-huh, isn't that fooling her? Shui Qing held her breath, but she couldn't get angry with her grandfather's generation, so she had to hang her head, say goodbye, and go out.

"Because I was still in London at the time." A sentence later.

What do you mean? Shui Qing turned around, very confused.

"He learned Wing Chun from me." Deliberately whetting the appetite of the little guy, he loves to be an old naughty boy.

It turns out that the real master is the old man in front of him! Shui Qing was overjoyed.

"Grandpa, can you—" Teach her. Basic skills are also fine.

"I don't take apprentices, I only teach my family." It's a big jar of cold water.

Shui Qing knows that no matter how the times change, the rules left by ancestors can last for thousands of years. When she thought of this, she was embarrassed to force the other party.

"In that case, forget it." Thank you again for Grandpa Yun's hospitality, the account has just been settled, and she has to go home.

"However, if you are willing to recognize me as a godfather and become my granddaughter, even if you don't want to learn, I must teach you. This is the rule of the Yun family. He sat down, "You pour me a cup of tea, I'll drink it, and we will be grandparents and grandchildren from now on." ”

When Shui Qing heard it, the old man teased her very much. After a long time, you can teach her. admit it, she has a lot of relatives, and multiple grandfathers are nothing. Immediately walk over and respectfully pour tea.

"What's the little girl's name?" He only has five male grandchildren, and he can finally have a caring little girl to call grandpa, and he is so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut.

"Han Shuiqing. The water is blue. She gave her name.

The water is blue? Yun Chuan put the teacup to his lips and took a sip. That's a great name!

"I'm going to go out and I'm coming back in a month. From the first week of October, every Monday, Wednesday, Saturday, and half past five, I will teach you the basics. Because it's too early, the gate won't open, so you have to take a detour to the back yard gate and ring the doorbell. ”

"Half past five?" Shui Qing wasn't sure, "You said afternoon?" ”

"Does anyone go for a morning run in the afternoon?" He noticed Shui Qing's expression, it seemed that she was a little girl who was not very diligent, and smiled secretly.

"Half past five in the morning?" No way?

"If you're a minute late, you'll have to squat for an hour." Those who practice martial arts must be punctual.

"But I still have to go to school." If you're five minutes late, you won't have to go to class for the day. Also, do you want to squat and step?

"Let's get to the end of the week." He understands, so he is also very sympathetic.

Shui Qing looked at the old man's somewhat thief smile, and felt as if he had gotten on a thief ship.

"Grandpa, can you spit out the tea you just drunk?" She respectfully handed over an empty cup.

Now it was Yun Chuan's turn to glare, "Why don't you have any perseverance?" As a descendant of the Yun family, this is absolutely not allowed. ”

Her surname is Han. The surname Yun only got the first stroke today-that horizontal one.

"If you want to learn Wing Chun, you must first know how to bear hardships and stand hard work. Heaven descends on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and get up empty......" Waiting for Yunchuan to shake his head and finish reciting the text, there was no one in front of him.

"What about people?" He asked Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang pointed outside.

I saw the little guy pushing the cart and had reached the road. Old Man Yun ran out and shouted Han Shuiqing.

"Grandpa, see you in a month." Waving, she slipped into smoke.

"I'm just scaring her." Yun Chuan saw that Shui Qing was not retreating, so he was relieved and said to Xiao Zhang, who was watching the play beside him.

"Old man, she looks very persistent." How dare you say what you think in your heart, and you are still afraid of the old man's fist, it is an international level.

"Charlie, did you see a man running out?" The tall figure walked out, his hair was frizzy and prickly, he had changed his clothes, and he looked like he had just taken a shower.

"If you want to speak Chinese here, you must also call me grandpa." Yun Chuan saw several female diners staring at this beautiful man, "Also, you look like this, don't come out and be embarrassed." ”

"Is there a law that says I can't speak English in China? Besides, it's the same thing, if you understand it. He looked at the eyes of those nymphomaniacs around him, and actually smiled with white teeth, and changed to Chinese, "I look like I stand at the door, and promise to make this small restaurant full, how can it be embarrassing?" ”

Monster! Yun Chuan saw that he was smiling charmingly, and he actually brought out the fragrance of osmanthus from a restaurant, and he wanted to die! It's the eighth month of the solar calendar, not the eighth month of the lunar calendar. Osmanthus essence is up?

"And, Charlie, you'd better find someone to seal the two doors that come in from the lobby. Otherwise, I'll find someone to do it. In case you run into perverts and the like, it will damage my physical and mental health, and you will not be able to explain it to your parents. "Arrogant, you can't walk in forever.

"I'm going to get this guy back." Old Man Yun clenched his fists.

What's the use of having money? What's the use of being capable? What's the use of being smart? The arrogance is so high and the aura is so strong that even he can't speak. Raising this kind of offspring, the outside world says that it is the pride of the Yun family, and he thinks that he has lost the old face of his ancestors. Good boy, be like Han Shuiqing, well-behaved, polite, and cautious.

"Old man, you seem to have lost the battle?" Xiao Zhang asked tremblingly. Since a month ago, the boss's grandson came from England for a vacation, the backyard caught fire, the front hall was flooded, and the grandfather and grandson disliked each other and fought each other, which is not tragic.

"He is young and strong, and he can do my true inheritance, he can't beat me, an old man in his sixties, he is an idiot." Hum.

"Didn't you call your son to pick someone up?" Xiao Zhang heard him talk about it, but there was no follow-up.

"If they could manage it, they wouldn't have thrown people here." So he was going to go over in person - to complain.

How did the Yun family's generation come out with such a headache! In any case, for the sake of the retirement life he longed for, he had to get this guy away and get him to the distant edge of the sky where he couldn't see or be out of mind.

Quietly, a little wind, passing through the hall. Light, refreshing aroma.