Ning Qingxi happily held Wang Xiujuan's arm, "It's okay, milk, you will definitely be able to remember it if you practice more, this is all muscle memory, haven't you practiced for several years?" ”

"By the way, my third aunt said that she wanted to practice with you." As soon as Ning Qingxi's words fell, Wang Xiujuan's eyes fell on Li Dafeng on the side.

"Okay." Just like Ning Qingxi thought, Wang Xiujuan also felt that she was a little bored dancing the sword alone.

In the past, when I danced with others, I was talking and laughing while dancing, and time passed unconsciously.

I picked it up again, and it was a little weird to look at it dancing a sword in the yard alone.

Someone was with her.

Li Dafeng got Wang Xiujuan's permission, and his eyes narrowed with joy.

"Thank you, mother!"

Wang Xiujuan looked at Li Dafeng who turned around and left in surprise, isn't it just dancing with a sword? It's as if you've got some great benefit.

Ning Qingxi understood her grandmother's eyes and explained: "Just now I told the third aunt that sword dancing can prolong life, she thought that sword dancing can make people live longer, and she also thought that it was some kind of immortal secret method in the sky. After speaking, he looked helpless.

Wang Xiujuan also understands that as long as the people in these years can't figure out something, they will lean on the side of the gods.

Ning Qingxi said suddenly: "By the way, I see that you seem to be using a wooden sword, wait for me to go to the workshop to get you a sword back." ”

"Okay, how much milk do I want for you." Wang Xiujuan responded.

Their family does not have the habit of using public and private utensils, at most because of their position, it is more convenient than others, but the silver that should be given will not be less.

Ning Qingxi refused: "I don't need milk, I can still afford the money for a sword, have you forgotten?" I have a salary now. ”

Ning Qingxi's monthly stipends were all saved by herself, and Wang Xiujuan didn't want her, so Wang Xiujuan forgot that her granddaughter was also taking the monthly stipend now.

She smiled and patted Ning Qingxi's hand, "No, how can I ask you to pay for this?" Keep your own money. ”

Ning Qingxi may have been a child for a long time, and unconsciously became infected with the child's temperament, she pouted and coquettishly, "Milk, you just treat me as a filial piety to you, just a sword, don't you want to give me the opportunity to be filial to you?" ”

"Okay, okay, you pay, you pay." Looking at her granddaughter's delicate appearance, Wang Xiujuan agreed with a smile.

There were already a lot of iron embryos in the barracks, and if you change it, it will be a sword.

Ning Qingxi came back with the sword that night.

Wang Xiujuan picked it up and tried it, and felt that the weight was okay, which was quite handy.

So the next morning, Wang Xiujuan, who was holding a sword, and Li Dafeng, who was holding a wooden stick, began to dance the sword in the courtyard.

Wang Xiujuan practiced while recalling, the movements of the sword dance were not fast, and Li Dafeng could barely keep up, but some movements were not in place, and she needed a little time to practice slowly.

The wood that Wang Xiujuan didn't want happened to be used in her hand.

Seeing the end of the morning exercise between the two, Ning Qingxi asked, "Third aunt, do you want to practice with a whole sword?" ”

Li Dafeng shook her head again and again when she heard this, this sword costs a lot of silver, and she is reluctant. Besides, it's the same with wood.

Ning Qingxi didn't persuade again, and Li Dafeng went to work on his own affairs after practicing.

Fang Chunmei, who was looking at them with a heart, was also a little moved.

Ai Ai stepped forward and asked, "Mother, can I also follow you?" ”

Wang Xiujuan responded, "Yes, you can practice if you want to, it's not a secret, if other people want to practice, they can come over." ”

Fang Chunmei was overjoyed, thanked her, and then turned to leave, ready to find the wooden stick in her hand.

Li Dafeng chatted with her, and when she heard the sentence that she could practice if she wanted to, a thought flashed in her mind, and her father and mother were not young. It's inconvenient for her father to come over, but her mother can!

Li Dafeng first asked Wang Xiujuan, who was chatting with Ning Qingxi, and only after getting permission did he happily go out of the house to find Li's mother.

"Mother!"

Mother Li is busy in the kitchen with several daughters-in-law, but basically she doesn't have much chance to do it, and the daughters-in-law at home are too capable.

Hearing Li Dafeng's voice, Mother Li walked out with a smile.

"What's wrong Dafeng? Why did you come to me so early? What's the matter? ”

Li Dafeng pulled Mother Li to the side, mysteriously.

"Mother, let me tell you, my mother-in-law now dances the sword every morning, saying that she can live longer if she practices! I practiced with my mother-in-law for a while today, and I felt a lot more relaxed, as if I was a few years younger. As she spoke, she stood up straight and let Li's mother look at her.

Mother Li looked up and down for a while, but she didn't see any difference.

But it's true that there is more spirit.

"Kind of."

Li Dafeng said happily: "It's not! I've only been practicing kung fu for so little and it has an effect, if you follow the practice every day, you will definitely be able to live longer, my mother-in-law said that anyone who wants to practice with her can go, I think you will also practice with us! ”

Mother Li asked with some confusion: "Can anyone go?" ”

Li Dafeng nodded affirmatively, "It's okay, I've asked my mother-in-law!" ”

"Then I'll go tomorrow?" Mother Li asked tentatively.

Live longer! Who wants to die if they can live? Besides, life is getting better and better now, there is hope when she looks at it, her sons are still working as errands in the county government, and she also wants to live a little longer and watch her grandchildren grow up and start a family.

"Good! Mother, when you go, prepare a small wooden stick, the length of your arm is about the same, we don't have a sword, you can use a wooden stick instead. After Li Dafeng finished speaking, he left.

The next day, two more people were added to the nearby team, although Wang Xiujuan's movements were not fast, but Li's mother was a little old and couldn't keep up at all.

Fang Chunmei could barely keep up.

Thinking that they could live longer if they practiced this thing, the two gritted their teeth and followed.

A morning exercise made them sweat profusely.

Li Dafeng walked up to Mother Li's side, "Mother, I see that you can't keep up, come and teach you." ”

Li Dafeng practiced for two days, and more or less memorized some movements, standing aside to teach Li Mu to compare, and Fang Chunmei also stood next to him to learn.

Wang Xiujuan didn't want to hide it, so the news that following the sword dance could prolong her life quickly spread around.

Mrs. Ding and Mrs. Lai all came to the door with wooden sticks.

Those who don't know think they're here to find trouble.

The team of sword dancing morning exercises is getting bigger and bigger.

Ning Qingxi saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

She could feel that Wang Xiujuan was chatting with a few grandmothers while practicing in the morning, and she was happy in her heart, at least more happy than a few people practicing alone a few days ago.

Only doing something happy makes it easier for people to persevere.

In the following days, after breakfast every day, several mothers-in-law would go to Ning Qingxi's house with wooden sticks to start morning exercises with Wang Xiujuan.

Wang Xiujuan sometimes subconsciously slows down to teach others.