Wang Changsheng also has some plans of his own, the child's body is not fully developed, and he can't use those teenage exercise methods to train himself.

But I also have some natural better advantages now, the body flexibility at this time is very high, and I can easily do difficult movements, such as breaking my legs and gnawing my feet, and I can also raise my legs high with a little effort, split a fork, and maintain it myself, so that I can save a lot of pain in the future to stretch the tendons.

And in addition to practicing martial arts every day to polish the muscles and bones, self-internal training is also very important, usually people think that no matter whether they hit a sandbag or a horse, as long as they practice persistently until they sweat profusely, no, this is not the case, this is just a warm-up, the transition exercise will even cause damage to muscle fibers and wear of bones and joints, the real practice of martial arts is a state, an indescribable state.

Wang Changsheng lay on the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, first try his control over his body, only two years old body is very tender, Wang Changsheng moved his little hands, kicked his calves, and was not very satisfied, this sense of powerlessness is very impatient, secretly take a deep breath, and use contemplation to make his mind stable.

Stretching his legs with the control he could barely feel, he looked inside as his delicate leg muscles began to stretch, his arms tensed, and he slowly relaxed again, and so on and so forth.

Dozens of times later, a sudden burst of heat spread from the legs, like a whim, but also like a sudden acceleration of blood circulation, this heat flow came quickly, very suddenly, from the bottom up, spread to the chest, arms, and brain, making people suddenly feel a little hot and irritable, but it came and went quickly.

"This is the state"

Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up, and through internal vision, he found that the blood circulation suddenly accelerated, the muscle temperature became high and red, and the bone marrow in the bones also regenerated crazily, but the time was very short, almost only a blink of an eye, so the enhancement of physical fitness was not obvious, and it was almost negligible.

"If you can control this state freely, and even do it as casually as when you visualize, and extend the time, then you will definitely be able to surpass the strength of ordinary people, and let the body remember this feeling during the development period a few more times. ”

Wang Changsheng became more confident in his future martial arts.

It's just that because of the fragility of the body, I can't practice many times, just dozens of times of tension and relaxation of muscles makes this body start to sweat, and the sparse and soft hair also becomes wet, it seems that today can only end here, too much, take your time, your stomach is also starting to be a little hungry, and Wang Changsheng, who still wants to boo, began to use a loud cry familiarly, calling Wang Min to come over for dinner, ready to boo.

The days passed quickly, there were no accidents, and there were no quick changes, Wang Changsheng gradually adapted to this kind of life, and two years allowed him to be more proficient in guiding out the state of internal practice, and by the way, he was proficient in learning children's language, walking, and many other skills.

"My family lives in Room 1001, Building 2 of Dump Garden, my name is Hu Tutu, my father is four years old this year, my father's name is Hu Yingjun, my mother's name is Zhang Xiaoli, Oli give, his brothers, oh, bang"

Now four-year-old Wang Changsheng is playing with the children on the same street in the mud, since the graduation of the children's language, Wang Changsheng is a little unable to control the power of comic in his heart, but because of the overlook of the IQ of his peers, he did not feel that there is any topic of communication with those children, until today I saw a few children of about the same age on the street playing with mud, at first I glanced at it with disdain, but I couldn't control it, hey, don't say it's fun.

Quickly leaned over and began to join, you pinch a plane, I pinch a tank, Wang Changsheng, whose IQ has always been at the commanding heights, pinched a transformer gold and began to fight, and began to spit out uncontrollably with the input of the snack

"You can't, your tank is too small, mine can fly, your plane is not solid, mine can hit you"

"You lose, you have to deduct some mud from me"

With skillful nonsense and language IQ suppression, Wang Changsheng quickly became the boss, hey the mud is so fun, why didn't you find it before.

Played the clay man and started the game to throw mud, and then in the other children covered in mud, full of grievances and tears, Wang Changsheng, who won a big victory, clasped his nose and said that it was his younger brother and hurried home, and then did not run and waited for the parents to hear the children's crying.

slipped away, and in the future, he had to come often and not be out of touch with his peers, so he made up his mind that Wang Changsheng's Wang Changsheng went home for lunch.

The noodles eaten at noon, Wang Changsheng, who has been well-behaved and not messy since childhood, sat on a small bench close to his mother Wang Min, holding his own small bowl and snoring and eating quickly, which is still the familiar taste of his mother.

"Melon is four years old, it's time to think about going to kindergarten, you can take it around in the afternoon."

Wang Aiguo, who was eating, raised his head and said to Wang Min

"Well, okay, there are many children in the afternoon where I went, and the melons are also reassuring"

Wang Min replied, then turned his head and said with a smile to Wang Changsheng

"Melon, don't go to kindergarten in the afternoon, where are many children and many people playing with you"

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was a little in a trance, and recalled the vague memory of the kindergarten in his impression, which was an adobe tile house in the primary school, except that the podium was made of wood, and the students sat in rectangular adobe, and there was no other impression at all, it was so bitter, don't be fun, I won't go, it's better to stop for a year and go to primary school.

Wang Changsheng, who made up his mind, began to be coquettish and cute

"I don't want to go, I want to go to my grandparents' house to play, and I'm going to go to elementary school later"

Wang Aiguo and Wang Min did not react to Wang Changsheng's answer, because the village school was like this, and the kindergarten did not teach anything but space for the children in the village to make trouble.

After eating, Wang Changsheng shouted and went to his grandparents' house, 50 meters away, running around every day, the countryside is free-range for children, don't run too far, don't care much, remember to go home and eat.

Wang Changsheng ran to his grandparents' house, and when he opened the door, he saw his grandfather sitting on a recliner reading the newspaper in the yard at first glance.

"Grandpa, I'm here!"

Wang Changsheng said hello and ran to his grandfather

"Yo, good grandson is here"

Grandpa smiled and beckoned

"Why are you here today?"

"It's okay to come over and play around"

Wang Changsheng lay on his grandfather's lap and began to sell cuteness, but grandpa didn't say anything, took a newspaper from the side and handed it to Wang Changsheng,

"Grandpa taught you how to fold airplane cannons"

"Don't, I'll go play in the mud in a while, the dogs at my door have all said it's okay"

Wang Changsheng was perfunctory, in fact, except for the occasional interest whim, he was not interested in the activities of his childhood, and he always felt bored.

In fact, I had other ideas when I came over in the afternoon, my grandfather's house had a lot of books, miscellaneous like the Mao Xuan that my father and uncle went to school, fortune telling, calligraphy, strange novels, and swordsmanship, the whole hodgepodge,

I wasn't interested in these when I was a child in my last life.,Every day I like to flip through the weird novels and picture books with pictures.,Later, when my grandfather died, these books were sold intermittently for scrap.,It's a pity to think about it.。

This time, Wang Changsheng planned to take a good look at it, anyway, his children like to go to the back room to rummage things around, as long as they don't make a big noise, no one cares about it

"Grandpa, I'm going to the back room."

After saying that, Wang Changsheng ran to the back room, and his grandfather didn't speak after looking at it, and continued to lie on the chair to bask in the sun and read the newspaper.

Turning into the inner room, Wang Changsheng began to look for the cabinet, and the old books in his memory were all messily thrown in a large wooden box on the edge of a cabinet, which was very conspicuous and quickly found, and no one on the side read the books by themselves, and they couldn't see that they were literate, so they put aside those books such as Mao Xuan, strange talk, and calligraphy, and took out the books about martial arts and put them on the ground to see if there were any books of interest.

It's quite a lot to rummage.,Five boxing books.,There's a stick and a sword book.,I also found two books about feng shui physiognomy that are very interesting.,Sword books and two boxing books are the kind of books that are printed and issued.,There shouldn't be anything eye-catching.,

The stick method and the three boxing books turned out to be hand-drawn, and it looks like a thing when you turn it over twice, and it feels good, and the books on feng shui physiognomy are even older, and it feels tattered, so it doesn't hurt to look at it, in case it's an old book, maybe it can be sold for money in the future.

Putting the box on the cover, Wang Changsheng took the eight books to the living room of the upper house, squatted on the stool and began to flip through them.

However, when he flipped through it, Wang Changsheng felt the benefits of brain development, his memory was really strong, although he couldn't remember it, but as long as he analyzed the pattern and the text on the side, he could basically print it in his mind, just like animation, although he couldn't understand the meaning of some sentences, but this was also very powerful, wasn't it, Wang Changsheng, who was secretly excited, began to take a deep breath, and he couldn't be excited and couldn't attract the attention of his grandfather outside.

The booklet is very thin, each book has only dozens of pages, and even the hand-drawn boxing book is even thinner with only a dozen pages, and the page size is only the size of an adult's palm, but the following annotations written with a brush are very detailed, there are many forces, and the skills of fighting against the enemy, Wang Changsheng flipped through each book twice, and made the pattern coherent into an animation, which was printed in his mind, as for the explanation of the sentences that he didn't understand, he would talk about it later.

The book of feng shui physiognomy is very difficult to understand, tattered, and some places are still very vague, a bunch of literary sentences, so that Wang Changsheng is very big-brained, it seems that his dream of becoming a feng shui master to make money has been shattered, but I have read it many times and memorized it, anyway, there are not many words.

Soon it was time for dinner, grandma also came back, Wang Changsheng was going to eat at grandma's house today, read the book a few more times, when grandma went to say to Wang Aiguo, Wang Changsheng put a few familiar books back in the big wooden box, lying on grandpa's lap and chatting with grandpa.