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Wei he doesn't care.
After he devoted himself to opening a steamed stuffed bun shop for his second sister, he returned to the original rhythm of practicing martial arts.
In the twinkling of an eye, it is the beginning of winter.
Rain Water is still not seen in the weather, dry and cracked everywhere.
In the Wei family courtyard.
Wei he, naked to the waist and protecting his head with his fists, hammered constantly in the face of a sandbag hanging from the trunk of a big tree.
Each punch is like a heavy hammer, one after another, continuous, fully thirty punches in one breath.
Each punch is not fast, it can be unusually steady and heavy.
After an all-out outbreak, the sandbags showed deep fist marks one by one.
Wei he picked up a water bag on one side, slowly sipped warm water and swallowed a little bit of it in his mouth.
After the rest, he looked down at the broken bead pattern on his chest.
When looked at the pattern in the morning, there was still a little space left, and now it is completely complete.
It's full at last.'
When a stone fell to the ground in Wei he's heart, he was afraid that the broken beads could be filled the first time, but not the second time.
After all, this accumulation rate, as slow as a snail, is really unbearable.
But it's all right now, it's full after all.
He moved his mind and tried the same method as he used last time, using his mind to pierce the balloon in his heart like a broken bead.
But it didn't work.
The broken beads remain motionless.
'sure enough. We have to wait for the qi and blood to be completely completed.' Wei he sighed in his heart. No more trying.
He has just passed the middle stage of qi and blood, and he feels that although his body is thick, it is not yet completely filled.
In fact, at the normal speed, 99% of the disciples in the courtyard of Shanquan accumulated qi and blood, and no matter how fast they were, they could only walk honestly and grind their time.
He broke through the cowhide at the beginning of the year, but now it has only been more than half a year, how can he get to the top so quickly?
That is, Xiao Ran, who is naturally strong and gifted, can make a rapid breakthrough in one breath.
For the rest of us, no one has accumulated qi and blood for less than a year and a half.
At the thought of this, Wei he suppressed the restlessness in his heart and quieted down.
"I have only been more than half a year now, and I have already accumulated more than half of my qi and blood. It's actually pretty fast. According to my qualifications, most of the people in the yard are making the same progress as me. "
The cowhide disciples of the same generation, some of whom broke through together, some were slower than him, and some were faster than him. But the gap is not big.
It can be seen that he is at a normal speed.
Wei he is usually silent and observes carefully. At this time, as soon as recalled it and compared it, felt at ease.
After practicing his daily homework, Wei he put on his clothes and was rarely in a good mood. He planned to go out to see how the second sister was doing at this time.
It has been more than ten days since opened a steamed stuffed bun shop, which is in the morning, and it is the best time to sell steamed buns and the like.
Wei he went out of the door and walked all the way back to the mountain boxing court along the riverside street.
The Wei Ji steamed stuffed bun shop is located between the Huishan Boxing Academy and the Wei Family Court, which is easy to take care of.
At this time, in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, Wei Ying was busy turning around, selling steamed buns while busy re-steaming the new ones.
A long line of people stood in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, waiting for their turn.
Wei Ying was wearing a simple mask, which was specially made by Wei He. when she saw her brother coming, she had no time to greet her, so she nodded to him far away and continued to be busy.
Wei he was in no hurry, but stood waiting quietly. He saw the people in line, mostly holding small pieces of dried meat, or small bags of miscellaneous grains, rice noodles, dressed up, mostly poor people and ordinary people.
At present, also sighed in heart, knowing that sister must have lowered the price again, otherwise business would not have been so good.
After all, steamed buns made of mixed grain noodles with only a little minced pickles and meat can have any taste.
But now he is not short of food in the Huishan Boxing Academy, and he doesn't care how much money Wei Ying earns, but he is a little distressed that she is tired.
Standing outside the store, several people lined up to see Wei fit and strong, with a look of indifference, and suddenly some vigilance, as if afraid that he would come and jump the queue.
When Wei he saw this, he couldn't help laughing. He was a little far apart and stood under the same roof.
During this period of time, the weather is hot, it has not rained all the time, and the river has become somewhat muddy and shallow.
As time goes by, the sun gets brighter and brighter, and the ground heat wave rises, causing the air to twist slightly.
When the weather was too hot, the number of people waiting in line became less and less, and Wei Ying became more relaxed.
Wei he also helped to take care of some of the last guests. He was so busy that he didn't know what to do when he went up. On the contrary, he might delay time.
Now go up, Wei Ying has some spare time, so that she can tell him what to do and how to do it.
After the last few guests were busy, Wei Ying wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve. although she worked hard, her face showed a look of satisfaction.
"well, it's finally sold out. I'll do it tomorrow night." She looked back and saw that Wei he was drawing water and washing his hands in the shop.
She washed herself in the past.
After washing his hands, Wei he raised it and dumped it and got ready to do it.
"here you are. Dry and obedient." Wei Ying hurriedly handed over a new grey cloth towel.
Wei he took a look at it and found that the towel was quite clean and new, and it seemed to be newly bought.
He used it to dry his hands carefully.
"you didn't have this hand wipe before, did you? Is it new? " He knew that the second elder sister liked to do craftsmanship, and the old hand towels in the family were also patched together with pieces of rags that she could not sew well.
"No, it's a gift from someone else, and it smells good. I don't really want it, but I can't stand the enthusiasm of others." Wei Ying replied.
"that's very generous." Wei he nodded thoughtfully. "it was a woman who gave it to you?"
"mm-hmm."
"have you cooked it?"
"it's up to you, it's been cooked."
"all right." Wei he suddenly remembered that Cheng Shaojiu had introduced his wife to him before, and he also thought of the second elder sister.
"speaking of which, are you going to find a good family to marry, second sister?" He asked in a low voice.
"what's the matter? Just want to marry your sister off? " Wei Ying said jokingly with a smile.
"Yes, otherwise you can't take care of me for the rest of my life, can you?" Wei he laughed.
"I don't have this idea yet. there's no hurry. Let's wait until we meet the right one." Wei Ying shook her head.
The two siblings chatted for a while about their recent life and sighed that the situation outside was becoming more and more troublesome.
Fortunately, the Huishan Boxing Academy seems to be independent of many troubles, or in other words, many martial arts courtyards have a sense of detachment, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and a degree of practical expenditure is satisfaction.
Wei he guessed that there must be an industry behind Zheng, otherwise it would not have been possible.
These days, after becoming a formal disciple and entering the door, he learned in the process of getting in touch with the circle of martial arts disciples.
There are more than a dozen towns outside the city of Feiye, each of which has a well-known martial arts master, whose position is as stable as Mount Tai, unshakable.
However, these courtyard martial arts masters have been affected more or less by recent price changes, and only a few, such as Old Zheng, have not moved at all.
The two siblings chatted for a while, and now Wei he no longer mentioned her parents and eldest sister, and Wei Ying didn't ask either.
Just because you don't mention it or ask doesn't mean you don't check or look for it.
Wei he has been searching everywhere for inquiries in his spare time, but unfortunately his wages have been scattered a lot, but he still finds nothing. He is not as good as the first trip to Mingde Temple to get more information.
After staying for about an hour, Wei he helped the second sister reconcile the miscellaneous grain noodles before leaving the steamed stuffed bun shop and continuing to go home to practice.
Today is the time to take a break, which is why he has so many free arrangements.
Wei he just left.
In front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, he slowly approached two people.
They were two tall and thin men and women in gray cloth and wide-brimmed straw hats.
Both of them are obviously different from ordinary people, and if someone gets close, they can smell the faint scent of thread on their bodies.
That is, only those who often come into contact with incense can retain the smell on their clothes for a long time.
The two looked up at the steamed stuffed bun shop and went to the door of the shop.
When the first person raised his face, there was a kind middle-aged woman's face.
"Miss Yingying, I've come to see you again." She gave a kind greeting.
"is it Sister Xu Chun? What are you doing here? come in and have a seat. I'm almost done here. " Wei Ying was preparing to knead the mixed noodles into the yeast and ferment them. When she saw someone coming, she had to stop for a while.
Xu Chun is a neighbor who lives nearby, because she has the same spring character as the eldest sister in her name, and she is quite kind in character. She only met Wei Ying a few times and became quite acquainted with Wei Ying.
Xu Chun sat down in the shop with another person, looked at Wei Ying, who sat down, smiled and said, "actually, Miss Yingying, this time I came to see you miss your family yesterday. I felt sad, so I came to have a heart-to-heart talk with you."
"Sister, you take care of me too much." Wei Ying was a little moved. Yesterday, she was just a little in a daze when she looked at the carving knife left by her parents at home, but she didn't expect to be seen by Xu Chun.
"We are all neighbors, so we don't take care of them." Xu Chun sighed.
"speaking of which, very often, there is nothing we can do about the disappearance of my family. When my eldest son was not seen before, at that time, like you, I wanted to hit my head against the wall with my head.
But then, slowly for a long time, I met an honorable person and helped me find a sustenance in my heart, so I didn't feel so bad. "
"A gentleman?" Wei Ying said curiously, "what kind of gentleman?"
"this gentleman is the one behind me." Xu Chun enthusiastically invited the man behind him to come over.
"Sister Meng Jin. This is the Wei Ying I told you about earlier.
She is a girl of a good family, gentle and kind, and whenever I see her sad, my heart is like a needle, and I think of my eldest son.
So, when I invite you this time, I also want to help this kind girl as you did for me. "
The second man came forward, a thin old woman with a little red mole in the middle of his eyebrow.
With a solemn look on her face, she stretched out her thin arms like chicken feet and pulled up the edge of her straw hat.
"what a pity." Sister Meng Jin looked at Wei Ying and sighed. "No wonder you look like that. No wonder. "
She looked at Wei Ying and shook her head.
"dare to ask the hostess, what's wrong with my face?" Wei Ying was a little panicked by her.
She can't read or learn, but she just knows how to do housework and manual work. As soon as she is stared at like this, she immediately gets flustered.
"you know you were born." Sister Meng Jin looked solemn and spoke slowly.
Suddenly she was covered by a tall shadow at the door.
The shadow was stuck at the door, neither advancing nor retreating, but was fixed there.
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