Two months ago, Chen Qing had a showdown with his family and expressed his willingness to learn boxing.

Then the next day, he learned from his father Chen Zhengzhong that his mother Yang Ying had quit her previous job and went to Jinguan District to work as a servant for a wealthy man, and she could only come back once a week.

In this building, although there are people from all walks of life, Chen Qing doesn't know everything because he doesn't gossip, but there are probably not many people who can go to work in Jinguan District.

Therefore, Chen Qing naturally had this association.

"Well, I'm back."

He nodded, and after responding to Yang Ying, he asked directly, "Mom, is the car below here to deliver you?" ”

Hearing his words, a look of embarrassment appeared on Yang Ying's face, and she covered her mouth embarrassedly and smiled: "Yes, the old lady has been out recently, and the second lady is more sticky to me among the domestic servants, so the old lady asked me to live there this month, so it is convenient to take the second miss, and the car is to send me back to get a change of clothes." ”

People who have never seen the world will be timid and embarrassed when they enjoy high-end treatment that they can't touch.

Yang Ying is like this now.

She has always been working in Nanba, and she was at the bottom of the river, sitting in a car that most people had never sat in, and being sent all the way from Jinguan District to Nanba District, where she was, she was both nervous and a little complacent.

The two emotions mixed together to become the embarrassing appearance that is now.

Chen Qing can understand.

It's just that after listening to Yang Ying's words, he said strangely: "If you are so rich, why don't you just buy you a few sets of clothes?" ”

In this era, not everyone is qualified to buy a car with capital.

Even the powerful people who also live in Jinguan District have to be the kind of powerful people who have money, status, or connections.

It is unlikely that a businessman who does ordinary business, or the leader of a patrol house, or even a company commander or platoon commander in the cadre army, will have such a classic car.

When these people go out, they are more likely to take rickshaws.

The "Grand Cross Street" in the center of Jinguan District and Yunyang District is the two most frequent places for rickshaws in Qianyang City.

"The lord and the wife are going to buy it, and I asked to come back and get the clothes."

Yang Ying heard Chen Qing's words and said: "Since childhood, we have taught you and your brother that although our family is poor, we must also have backbone to be a man, and we can spend what we earn, but we can't ask for what others give." Since we teach you this, of course we ourselves will have to lead by example. Okay, I have to go back, the second lady has been waiting below for a long time, and I won't be back for the next month, you and your dad remember to eat on time. ”

After speaking, Yang Ying carried a bamboo basket and walked out of the door from Chen Qing's side.

Seeing this, Chen Qing didn't stop him, but turned around and looked at the classic car parked downstairs again.

After knowing that this car was here to pick up Yang Ying, he looked very carefully.

At the same time, he remembered the petite figure in the car, which was probably the second lady.

And if there is a second miss, then there must be an eldest lady or a young master above.

Chen Qing soon hired Yang Ying's family, and the general situation of the family members simulated a blueprint in his mind.

"Aunt Yang~"

While simulating the blueprint in Chen Qing's mind, Yang Ying also came downstairs with a bamboo basket containing clothes.

As the two young men in suits and trench coats on the alert, the one facing the building opened the back seat door, and a delicate voice immediately came from inside the car.

I saw a little girl who looked to be six or seven years old, wearing a light blue nightdress, looking pink and jade, like a porcelain doll, her petite figure moved to the side of the car door, and stretched out her hands to Yang Ying who came to beg for a hug.

When Yang Ying, who was carrying a bamboo basket, saw it, she immediately stepped forward and hugged the little girl, and while comforting, she took the little girl into the back seat of the car in the guidance of the man in the suit trench coat next to her.

After the two of them sat in, the young man in the suit and trench coat who opened the door also sat in.

"Bang."

As the rear door closed, the young man on the other side of the guard opened the driver's door and sat in.

"Hum~"

The engine sound of an engine was heard.

The classic car drove slowly and gradually departed.

And after the car left, the surroundings were restored to their former appearance again.

Chen Qingmu sent the classic car away, and only after disappearing from view did he turn around and go back to the house.

During all this process, his father Chen Zhengzhong was eating silently at home.

When Chen Qing returned to the house, he opened his mouth and said, "The bowl is here, the rice is in the pot, if you want to eat it, you can add it yourself." ”

Hearing this, Chen Qing nodded, and silently picked up the bowl to serve the rice.

He can also roughly understand Chen Zhengzhong's silence.

When a man fails to give his beloved woman a better life, he often has an inferiority complex in his heart when he sees his beloved woman in contact with a better life circle.

The outward manifestation of this inferiority complex is often silence.

At this time, there is no need for comfort, just let the person concerned digest it silently.

What Chen Qing can do is to eat as usual when nothing happens, and then go to bed early.

The next day, Chen Qing woke up again under the influence of the biological clock.

After a brief wash, he went out to the tiger-shaped gate.

During the morning sweep, he found Mu Dachao and said, "You come with me, I'll do a few tests for you, and then make a special practice plan for you." ”

In the gym or health care institution in the previous life, professional equipment was used to perform the body side of the customer first, and then the fitness or health plan was formulated.

Although there is no professional equipment here, it is not difficult for Chen Qing.

A true professional can determine the general condition of the client's metabolism and body with just a few simple tests.

As a professional in Chen Qing's previous life, he naturally understood this.

After he gave Mu Dachao a simple test, he made a special practice plan for Mu Dachao in his mind when he practiced in the morning, combined with Mu Dachao's physical condition.

Then, in the afternoon, he began to execute the plan.

"Although your daytime practice is not very good, you are still young, and there is no big problem in this regard, and your current situation is mainly due to your diet."

After the afternoon practice, Chen Qing said to Mu Dachao: "From today on, I will go to your house every night, personally cook for you and Aunt Qiu, and supervise your diet. ”

“…… I'm fine, but are you sure you can convince my mom? ”

With what Chen Qing said before leaving yesterday, Mu Dachao was mentally prepared for this, but he couldn't get a package ticket for whether his mother would listen to persuasion.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Chen Qing said lightly: "Let's go, let's go to your house now." ”

"Okay, since you're so confident, it's up to you."

After listening to Chen Qing's words, Mu Dachao shrugged his shoulders and said.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them walked towards the mountain date road where Mu Dachao's house was located.

Meanwhile......

Qianyang City, Railway Station.

Sidao, wearing a fur coat, was tall and strong, with a scruffy beard and a fierce figure, walked out of the train station with a big bag on his shoulder.

Everywhere I passed, the people around me looked sideways.

Because these four people are indeed a head taller than most of the people around them.

Soon, the four tall figures left the train station and sat down at a noodle stall near the train station.

"Boss, let's have twelve bowls of noodles first!"

The leader of the fierce man, with a small head and a hideous scar on his face, said to the stall owner.

The noodle stall owner looked at the fierce four people, but he was not stunned, and replied: "Okay~"

Seeing this, the fierce man with the scar then asked, "Boss, which master of your martial arts gym in Qianyang is the most capable of fighting?" ”