Text Text_Chapter 289 In the Flowers!

"Uncle, tell me honestly, what is the relationship between you and Liu Liuliu?"

"Are you talking?"

"You already have me, how can you still be half-hearted, water-based poplar flowers, red apricots out of the wall?"

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Leave the North Garden Restaurant and walk around the campus of West China University. Mu Xiaodemon was chattering and nagging. Obviously, Mu Xiaoyou is still haunted by the fact that Duan Lang and Liu Liuliu walked together.

In her opinion, Duan Lang came to West China University and didn't even tell her, which was simply not interesting. The two of them walked on campus, which also attracted a lot of looking back. Because, Mu Xiaoyou's figure and appearance are really hot to the extreme.

"Hmph, if you do this again in the future, I will ......" Mu Xiaoyou kept complaining, but Duan Lang didn't mean to open his mouth at all, walked a few steps, and paused, but saw Duan Lang holding his mobile phone and playing a game with great interest. This is angry Mu Xiaoyou. It's excessive, it's just too much. Speaking by himself, he actually took it as the wind in his ears...... Mu Xiaoyou, who was extremely angry, snatched the mobile phone from Duan Lang's hand and said angrily. "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Duan Lang asked with a puzzled look. Along the way, haven't you been concentrating on making a fuss, and I'm listening intently?

"Hmph, ignore you. Mu Xiaoyou stuffed the mobile phone into Duan Lang's hand and pulled Li Meng beside him. "Mengmeng, let's go. ”

"Hey......" Seeing the two women leave one after the other, Duan Lang screamed, but did not catch up. I looked at the time, and it was almost close to seven o'clock. He has to go to Wu Shuang's house tonight. According to Wu Shuang's mother's arrangement, several elders of the Wu family will come to the house today to discuss lifelong events......

Although he feels a little painful, even Duan Lang, who is a little hanger on weekdays, will not treat marriage as child's play. But since Wu Shuang had already asked for it, he couldn't help it.

When he came downstairs to Wu Shuang's house, an old man in his sixties was playing Tai Chi in the yard. Follow the same trend, skillful moves, such as clouds, like flowing water.

Every move is just right.

Every step is relaxed.

Duan Lang, who originally wanted to go upstairs in time, was interested, suddenly stopped, lit a cigarette, and watched slowly. When the old man finished a set of Tai Chi and finished swallowing, he looked at Duan Lang on the side in surprise. This is not because Duan Lang was surprised to watch his Tai Chi here, but this year, there are such young people watching Tai Chi, which really surprised the old man.

"Young man, you like boxing too?" asked the old man.

"Like. Duan Lang said.

"What kind of punch do you like?" asked the old man even more interested, his eyes lit up.

"A lot. Duan Lang said. "For example, Tai Chi. ”

"Oh?" "Tai Chi, at such a young age, I like Tai Chi, which is really a bit surprising. "Then what do you think of the Tai Chi I just played?"

"Tell the truth or lie it?" Duan Lang asked, taking a puff of his cigarette.

"This ......" The old man's face froze, but he didn't expect this young man to throw such a question, his face twisted, and he smiled. "Good medicine is good for disease, and good words are good for deeds, of course, it is true. ”

"The Tai Chi of the predecessors is like flowing water, skillful movements, and exquisite techniques, I am afraid that without thirty or fifty years of accumulation, it will not reach this level at all. As Duan Lang spoke, the smile on the old man's face had already disappeared. He didn't expect Duan Lang to see it so accurately. Yes, he started practicing Tai Chi in his twenties, and now, it has been more than forty years. It's just that the old man didn't speak, but waited for Duan Lang's next words. "However, there are also some flaws in the Tai Chi of the predecessors, and the flaws I am talking about are difficult to find even if they are some Tai Chi masters. ”

"Oh?" the old man was even more interested.

"Dare to ask your seniors, when you do Tai Chi, do you equate strength with strength?" Duan Lang asked.

"This ......" The old man's face froze, and he thought about it carefully, and in his moves, he did deal with it like this.

"'Boxer, force, the balance of force, the coordination of force, the use of force, to clumsy force, to increase vitality, so strength also. This sentence comes from Tai Chi master Li Miaofeng's "Tai Chi Boxing Skills Eight Strength Practice and Use 12", is it a mistake in the text expression of 'force equals strength', the master's full text force is still soft, 'the form is outside, quiet is loose, loose is soft, soft is light, light is smart, calm is ......'" After a pause, Duan Lang tried to make a few moves and said. "If my seniors had dealt with me like this, I would have been able to solve this problem. ”

The old man tried it, and sure enough, he made a move, and it went much better. So, he was about to continue to ask Duan Lang for advice, but at this time, he heard Wu Shuang shouting: "Seventh uncle, go upstairs." After shouting, his eyes fell on Duan Lang and said. "Duan Lang, you, are you here?"

"Are you Duan Lang?" said the old man in surprise as he picked up his clothes from his chair.

"Exactly. Duan Lang said with a smile. "Uncle Seven, please go upstairs. ”

"Good, good. The two went upstairs one after the other, and in the living room, there were still three or four Wu Shuang's relatives, and after Yang Xiuzhen's introduction, Duan Lang met one by one. After that, the family sat down to eat.

While eating, he discussed Wu Shuang's marriage.

Because Uncle Seven had already had contact with Duan Lang, at the dinner table, he praised Duan Lang for his good performance, and called the afterlife terrifying, which was not good for Wu Shuang's mother Yang Xiuzhen.

I hope that my son will become a dragon, and I hope that my daughter will become a phoenix. Who doesn't want the object of his children to be of first-class character and talent?

The meal was finished slowly, and the rest of the people were chatting on one side. As for the seventh uncle, he looked at Duan Lang twice, and said with a smile: "Xiao Duan, you come with me, there are some things I want to tell you." ”

"Okay, Uncle Seven. Duan Lang stood up and followed Uncle Seven to the courtyard outside the house, Uncle Seven took out two cigarettes, one was thrown to Duan Lang, and the other was lit by himself. At this time, it was already completely dark. The moonlight is faint and the stars are dotted. Occasionally, a cool breeze blows on people, which makes people feel uncomfortable. After sucking half of a cigarette, Uncle Seven opened his mouth and said, "I think, you and Wu Shuang are not really married, right?"

"Huh?" Uncle Seven's words almost didn't make Duan Lang fall to the ground.

How could Uncle Seven know about his fake marriage with Wu Shuang?

To be clear, this matter was discussed privately between him and Wu Shuang.

Could it be that Uncle Seven sent someone to investigate him? Or was it Wu Shuang who told Uncle Seven that he really wanted to?

"Don't be surprised, I'm just guessing. Looking at Duan Lang's appearance, Uncle Seven smiled. "Old man, I am also a person who is half in the loess, the most basic ability to see people and recognize people, there are still some, you, Duan Lang, are by no means idle. ”