Visiting relatives from the second to the fifth day of the Lunar New Year is a custom of many Chinese people during the Chinese New Year.

Xu Xin is no exception.

However, his relatives are all in Xujiawan, and most of them in Yanjing are friends and some elders who are respected by him.

Except for Zhang Yimou who was still in Wuxi and had not returned, everyone from the Olympic Games to other elders basically lived in Yanjing. Therefore, starting from the third year of junior high school, he and Yang Mi basically visited relatives separately and could not go together.

Xu Xin still has a lot of people to visit.

Whether it's Yu Zhen, Zhang Wu, or Fan Yue, everyone doesn't just sit there for an hour or two and then leave.

When you arrive, you have to drink.

Not only do you have to drink, you also have to eat and drink well.

We can't spread the word that little Xu Da Nianjie comes to visit us at home. I can be an elder brother or an uncle or a "guide". I haven't even served my children a meal. So if I say it, won't I be an embarrassment to myself?

So Xu Xin basically spent the past few days in a state of intoxication.

However, Yang Mi was thoughtful enough to drag Zhang Jiao from the Northeast in advance.

With Zhang Jiao helping him drive, there would be no need for anyone to take care of him.

While having dinner with Zhang Wu, Xu Xin told about his "fantastical experience" in the Magic City on New Year's Day.

Hearing this made Zhang Wu smile so happily.

It's not even an exaggeration to say it's a bad taste.

He and Liu Kuan are comrades-in-arms, how could he not know the background of his old comrade-in-arms?

When faced with what Xu Xin said about the World Expo, he didn't say much and just told Xu Xin:

"You did the right thing."

Inside and outside, just one sentence.

It's right not to mention your name.

Not much else is mentioned.

Xiao Xu is so smart, he knows it very well.

So I feel relieved.

However, for the sake of the assistant he brought today, he still couldn't go into too much detail about some things.

I didn’t say anything during the meal.

After the meal, we went to the study room and had a chat over wine.

It made Xu Xin understand a lot of things.

Time flies and it’s the eighth day of the lunar month.

Early in the morning, after Yang Mi opened her eyes, she turned around and pushed Xu Xin, who was sleeping soundly, and said:

"Then I'm leaving."

"Well...I won't send you off..."

"Need not."

It was just dawning now and it was early six o'clock. After hearing this, Yang Mi got up and went to the bathroom directly.

Then, there was a sound of plastic film folding, and she took a pregnancy test stick and looked at how to use it.

then……

"One line, not pregnant?"

She muttered.

After hurriedly washing up and coming out, I changed my clothes, pinched his cheek while he was sleeping, and went straight out of the house.

I went out, warmed up the car, and drove towards Yu Chenghui's house.

The old man is from Shandong. Although he lives in Yanjing all year round, he still has to come home and stay for a while during the holidays.

No, I just came back last night.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, as a disciple, she had to go over and pay a visit.

It can't be too late.

If you do it too late, you will look lazy.

After the car warmed up, she got into the car and looked at her face in the rearview mirror.

Still smooth and flawless, the collagen on the face of the girl in her early twenties was fully exposed in this early morning without makeup.

Her eyes looked a little strange.

No acne.

everything is normal.

There is nothing particularly uncomfortable about my body.

The pregnancy test stick was also normal.

But why was this period postponed?

It has been postponed for many days. According to the days, it should come on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year at the latest. But it is already the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and I don’t even feel any backache...

It shouldn't be.

Full of doubts, she drove towards Yu Chenghui's house.

It was after six o'clock in Yanjing and there was no traffic jam. After it took her nearly half an hour to arrive, she immediately saw Yu Chenghui wearing a cotton vest and doing Tai Chi in the small courtyard on the first floor of the family building.

He shouted with a smile:

"Master~"

The sound of her voice, who officially became a master last year, made this old man, known as the "Sword Master" in the world, open his slightly closed eyes.

Be happy and smile.

However, he glanced at the nutritional supplements in his apprentice's hands and said directly:

"Come join me."

"okay."

Yang Mi responded, pushed open the courtyard door, put all the things at the balcony door, and then started to move her joints.

After a set of steps, she stood next to the sword master and took a solid stance.

First steps in the morning.

Let’s start with the stance.

The empty collar is strong, the shoulders are low and the elbows are low, the chest is held and the back is straightened, the waist is relaxed and the hips are narrowed.

Yu Chenghui nodded slightly.

One look and you can tell that you are not lazy.

This was also the most critical reason why he was willing to accept this female apprentice.

Rare sobriety.

Rarely not impetuous.

Even if I am busy, I always get up very early, take time out, and complete these actions that I should work hard on all day long and cannot be delayed.

You know, she is already very popular.

But he can still maintain his original intention.

This kind of material is the real big material.

What this society needs now is not martial arts wizards, but talents who have perseverance and perseverance in practicing martial arts, will not be disturbed by anything outside, and have a martial spirit.

Because in today’s martial arts, it’s not about who is good.

It's about inheritance.

This is one of the reasons why he teaches everything he has.

What happened to the female disciple?

Why aren't they better than your male disciples who spend three days fishing and two days drying nets?

Soon, he finished his morning Tai Chi practice. He glanced at the disciple who still had his eyes closed as if he was asleep, but his body was not moving at all. He was holding Yuan Shouyi. He nodded with satisfaction again and carried the things that were almost piled up in his house.

Tonic returned to the house.

Serve the porridge.

After stewing it last night, warm up the elbows that have been soaked in old soup all night.

This time I went back to my hometown and brought back authentic Shandong pancakes, paired with Zhangqiu scallions that I specially planned to give my little apprentice some experience...
To be continued...