Sit!

"Sit?" "That's right! It's just the word 'sit'! But this sit is not an ordinary sitting, it seems simple, but in fact it is very knowledgeable!"

At this time, Mo Wen's prevarication and confusion were already obvious, and he didn't plan to start teaching Xiao Yan so soon: "First of all, this sitting, you must sit upright! The waist board must be straight, the body must be stiff and straight, and you must sit out of the aura, and you must sit out of the majesty!"

Mo Wen said, set up the bench, and held Xiao Xiao's shoulders to let him sit on the bench.

"Oops......" The bench with a leg missing was extremely unstable, and a slight move of his butt made Xiao Xiao almost fall.

"Come on, come on, put your hips in the middle, raise your head, oh yes, hold your chest up, step on your waist! Hold the two short sides of the bench with both hands! Point your left foot on the ground, and touch the ball of your right foot on the ground! Let your opponent fear you when he sees you sitting!"

"Division... Master," Xiao Xiao Yan was a little embarrassed, "I can't reach the ground on tiptoe." ”

Mo Wen was quite impatient in his words: "Oh, then you can hang it! One foot is high and the other foot is low!"

The array was set up, if it weren't for the panic in Xiao Xiao's eyes that couldn't be concealed, it would really be presentable. But this can't be blamed on him, it's not easy to maintain balance on a three-legged bench, and Xiao Xiao's long-term malnutrition has caused him to be one step shorter than his peers, and it is even more difficult to maintain a sitting position with his feet on the ground.

"Okay, that's it! Remember, sitting in the formation is the starting style in the bench boxing style, the foundation in the foundation, if you can't even sit well, then you don't need to learn this set of boxing techniques! Master, I'll leave for a while, and I'll see how you sit later!"

"Yes...... Yes, Master!" Xiao Xiao was busy cheering up, for him, he would rather lose a leg than lose this precious opportunity.

"Well, very good, very good. Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, yawned and walked into the back room slowly, leaving Xiao Mo Wen alone to do hard labor in the yard.

"Yuqin, is the meal ready?" "I just coaxed our little Yuansheng, and I haven't started washing the vegetables yet, so if you're tired, take a rest first." "Well, I see!" Mo Wen yawned again, sat down on the bamboo chair in front of the hall, and looked at the golden courtyard sprinkled by the sun, a wave of sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep in a daze.

I completely forgot that there was a child outside the house who was suffering.

It was a hot summer, and the noon sun was particularly scorching, and the leaves of the house were scorched, and even if I knew it, I was crying lazily without a sound.

Xiao Xiao, who was sitting in the courtyard, naturally felt the layers of heat rolling in, making him sweat and itch all over.

But he didn't dare to relax, he was afraid that he would accidentally fall down if he was distracted, and he happened to be bumped into clearly by Master Mo who was walking towards him. In this way, he will feel that he can't learn kung fu! Xiao Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, he must not allow such a thing to happen!

So he had to hold on!

Time passed minute by minute, and Mo Wen in the house still showed no signs of coming out.

Master... Master, he must be testing me! Xiao Xiao Yan thought with relief, his body straightened even more. He had no idea that his good master was snoring in the shade of the room and sleeping soundly.

His scalp has gone from a chapped feeling at the beginning to a hot pain now;

His lips had lost their blood, and they were as pale as a piece of paper;

His body was sweating less and less, and his whole body was tingling and itchy;

His hands and feet began to cramp, and excruciating pain filled his young body.

But he endured it!

What is the pain compared to pouring the poison of the red-faced old devil? Xiao Yan comforted himself, he believed that in the next minute, the next second, the master would come out immediately!

......

"Eat, eat, eat! Get up, lazy!"

Mo Wen stretched in satisfaction, rubbed his face and stood up from the bamboo chair.

"I've been asleep for almost an hour, and I'm still swallowing slowly!" Yang Yuqin scolded with a smile.

Mo Wen smiled, the weather was too hot, and his body was sticky this night, although he was tired, he was not very comfortable.

Looking at the fragrant food on the table, Mo Wen couldn't wait to scoop a bowl of rice, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "Hmm~ Madame's craftsmanship is really nothing to say!"

Yang Yuqin patted Mo coquettishly and asked, "Just your mouth is sweet! You don't wash your hands! Hey, where is Xiao Xiao?"

Mo was stunned: "Why, he didn't come back?"

"No, didn't he go out with you?"

Mo Wen's face twitched, the speed of his mouth became slower and slower, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly, and finally, he stopped chewing.

"What's wrong?Is something wrong?" Yang Yuqin asked worriedly.

"Oh no, stupid boy!" Mo Wen slammed the table and jumped out with a rolling belt, and Yang Yuqin hurriedly trotted to follow.

I saw that Xiao Yan's thin body had completely fallen there, his eyes were closed, and his pale little face was bloodless. Mo Wen froze there suddenly, his mind was blank for a while, he never thought that this child was really willing to stay in a position under this scorching sun until he fainted. Yang Yuqin hurriedly ran over to help Xiao Yan up, but when the palm of his hand touched Xiao Yan's body, it was like touching a red-hot soldering iron.

"Why are you still stunned! Why don't you hurry up and help help the child get in!"

Mo Wen reacted at this time and hurriedly ran over, and at this time, the scene in front of him completely shocked him:

This child, even if he faints, still maintains the sitting position he requests!

"This ...... This ......," Mo Wen felt something choke in his throat.

Not to mention the gang of boys in the martial arts hall who cheated and played tricks at every opportunity, even he himself did not have such determination and perseverance.

Looking at the stubborn child in front of him, he suddenly remembered his grandfather, and remembered sitting under the eaves when he was a child, watching his grandfather practice boxing. Mo Wen's grandfather is the most perfect person who has played the Mo family's boxing in several generations, and he is also a well-known hero in the rivers and lakes. Whether it is a dog summer day or a cold winter wax moon, as long as it is at the point, grandpa will resolutely come to the backyard to box. Even when he was the hardest and poorest, his grandfather had to fight for hours when he was hungry, and so on for decades, rain or shine.

Until the day he couldn't stand up.

This quality, he and his father have not been able to stick to it, which has indirectly led to the current situation of Mo Jiaquan "one generation is not as good as one generation".

But the child in front of him showed this extraordinary will.

Mo Wen was shocked, and he began to reflect on himself, should it be time to re-examine his attitude towards this child?

Xiao Xiao Yan seemed to hear Mo Wen's voice, he opened his eyes weakly, looked at the person who came, opened his mouth, and the first sentence was: "Teacher... Father...... Right... I'm sorry...... I... I couldn't ......" Mo Wen sighed and hugged Xiao Xiao Yan in his arms: "Don't say anything! You have done a good job! Master promised you that he would teach you well!"

"Really... True... Really?" a few tears slipped from the corners of Xiao Xiao's eyes.

Mo Wen nodded firmly.

Xiao Yan laughed, but the sound he made was crying.

It was already evening.

Walk through the martial arts hall and walk past a paddy field with a low hillside. There is a low wooded hillside.

The trees in the woods were as small as a child's arm, but one tree was so thick and large that it took several people to hug it. Xiao Yan felt that this big tree was the mother of all the saplings in the forest.

Xiao Xiao Yan was kneeling in front of the big tree at this time, his eyes were closed reverently, his hands were folded, and his mouth was whispering about what happened today: "...... Father...... Mother... I... I'm so happy, Master, he... He... Willing to teach... Tsu'er has martial arts......"

In front of him was a small hollow cleverly surrounded by tree roots, and in it were two stone towers stacked on top of each other, one with three stones and one with two stones.

Xiao Xiao Yan has no friends, and he is embarrassed to disturb his master and his wife. He secretly ran here and took these two small stone pagodas as his late father and mother.

Whenever there was something new, what grievances he had suffered, or what had happened to the old devil after he left home, as long as he was free, he would secretly come to tell them.

Even if they can't comfort themselves, at least they won't dislike him for stuttering and nagging here.

Xiao Yan really thinks that sometimes, stones are much gentler than people.

“...... I... I will definitely ...... Practice hard...... Will... Future...... ...... for everyone Report... Revenge! Oops, it's not time... It's not early, Dad, Mother, I... I'll go first, and I'll come back tomorrow!"

Xiao Xiao Yan bowed reverently to the stone tower, and then happily ran away.

Not long after Xiao Yan left, the thick trunk of the big tree suddenly shook, only to hear a muffled sound, and a little boy fell steadily on the tree, he looked at Xiao Yan's distant back, and then looked at the stone tower under the root of the tree, shrugged his shoulders, made a helpless expression that absolutely did not match his age, and then jumped away from the other direction.