God-level treasure digging system

Chapter 419: Morning Exercise



Chapter 419: Morning Exercise

"Hmph, what the hell, if it wasn't for the old man covering him, what a kid this kid is." After coming out, the uncle couldn't help cursing.

"Forget it, brother, calm down, anyway, the annual meeting is coming soon, and their family will be embarrassed by that time!" Second Aunt urged.

Everyone who heard her words smiled knowingly. The annual family meeting is a time to watch Zhang Wei's family jokes.

Although the second uncle didn't speak, there was a glimmer of joy in his eyes.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wei got up early and went out for a morning run.

No way, at grandpa's house, he was not used to it and was too embarrassed to sleep in late.

Because the Fangshan tourist attraction is opposite to his grandfather's house, Zhang Wei ran half a circle along the Great Lake and arrived at the opposite side.

At this time, the sky has just turned bright, but there are already many old men and women in loose sportswear practicing Tai Chi together, and some are playing music, practicing Tai Chi Sword, Ba Duan Jin and so on with the soothing music .

There are also some old men who like to be quiet. After all, they have their own complete boxing training system, so they pick a big tree or a secluded place at the foot of the mountain to practice their boxing skills.

But seeing flowing clouds and flowing water, there is hardness in softness, and softness in rigidity, it seems to be very interesting.

Zhang Wei looked at it for a while, then continued to run around the big lake, before running tens of meters, he saw a familiar figure slowly practicing Taijiquan there.His speed is very slow, slower than those old ladies singing, and this kind of slowness is not a combination of fast and slow, but a harmony of hardness and softness, it seems that this old man can't play fast at all.

This old man is none other than Zhang Wei's grandfather Zhang Yuande.

Zhang Yuande also noticed Zhang Wei, he stopped his movements, and waved to Zhang Wei, "Zhang Wei."

Zhang Wei stopped, turned around and walked towards his grandfather.

"I didn't expect you to have a good habit of getting up and exercising in the morning at a young age. Not bad, not bad."

Grandpa wiped the sweat from his forehead, stretched out his hand to pat Zhang Bi's shoulder, and said appreciatively.

Zhang Wei chuckled, but didn't speak.

He dared to say that I actually wanted to sleep in. Who wants to get up and go for a run after seven o'clock, isn't there no way!

"By the way, Grandpa, I just saw that your Taijiquan is much slower than others, and you have not practiced for long, and your body sweats frequently. Is it because of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular problems?"

Grandpa Zhang Yuande looked at Zhang Bi in surprise, and said, "How do you know?"

"Grandpa forgot, I'm from the College of Chinese Medicine."

"That's right, that's right. You can see my problems just by looking at me like this. You must be a good doctor in the future."

Grandpa praised again, but soon he sighed and said slowly: "It is indeed a problem with the heart and brain vessels. The doctor said that there is a tumor in the brain, and the blood flow should not be too fast, otherwise the tumor may explode in the brain. That's why I play slower than others."

Zhang Wei took the opportunity to grab Grandpa's wrist, and put his hand on the place where he felt his pulse.

After feeling it for a while, Zhang Wei couldn't help frowning, but the situation was just like what his grandfather said, there was something growing in his head.

"Grandpa, don't worry, when I study for two years, I will definitely cure your illness." Zhang Wei withdrew his hand and said with a smile.

"Haha, good." The old man quickly smiled, although he knew that Zhang Wei was only a joke, but Zhang Yuande was very satisfied with his intention.

But what Zhang Bi said is not a lie, but he is indeed incapable of treating it now. Grandpa’s disease is comparable to Mr. Liu’s heart with a bullet hidden. With his current technology, there is definitely no way to treat it. Just study the book of intermediate genius doctors.

Zhang Wei didn't dare to release Master Bian Que easily for people he was familiar with, as long as he was a discerning person, he would immediately see the problem.

"By the way, Grandpa, I have a big tonic pill that I made when I was studying Chinese herbal medicine. Although you can't cure your illness after taking it, you can still strengthen your body."

As Zhang Wei said, he took out a Peiyuan Pill from his pocket.

Zhang Yuande looked at the emerald green pill in Zhang Wei's hand, smiled slightly, took it from Zhang Wei's hand, and directly swallowed it with his head raised.

"Are you still running?" Grandpa Zhang Yuande asked after taking the pill. "If you don't run away, walk with me by the lake."

Zhang Wei knew that his grandfather must have something to say to him, so he nodded and walked slowly by the lake with his grandfather.

After walking for a while, grandfather Zhang Yuande finally stopped being silent and spoke earnestly.

"Xiao Wei, although your second uncle acted inappropriately last night, it was actually for the good of you juniors. Although your mother is right, but looking at the past and present, who can live a life of loneliness? "Book of Jin· There is a saying in "Xuandi Jilun": Be in harmony with the light and dust, and relax with the time; 戢 ('Ji' homophonic) scales and hidden wings, thinking belongs to the wind and cloud."

"It means to become one with the light, like turning into the dust of the secular world, and display your talents with the changes of the times; shrink your scales like a fish, fold your wings like a bird, and follow the changes of the situation. Changes are waiting in the wings for future events."

"I remember a book that was very popular, and its name was "Fang Yuan". It means to behave in the world, when you are square, you should be square, and the circle should be round. Harmony, life is free and round.”

Zhang Wei knew that this was because his grandfather was teaching him the philosophy of life because he was too sharp last night.

Zhang Yuande had ups and downs in his life, and finally went from an ordinary man to the position of deputy secretary in Tianjin City, and thus laid the foundation of the old Zhang family.

If it weren't for Zhang Wei's father's departure that made him uninterested in officialdom, maybe he could go a step further.But even so, the old man never complained.

"Your second uncle has great ambitions and talents, but your uncle is mediocre. Although your father is capable, it's a pity..."

Zhang Yuande sighed, and continued: "Among the juniors in the family, only Zhang Xuan can still see it, but he is ruthless, scheming and indecisive, he cherishes his life when he does big things, and forgets his life when he sees small gains. Such a person After all, it will be difficult to become a great weapon. When I die in the future and the family is handed over to them, I am afraid that it will fall apart in a few years."

"Grandpa, you can still live for a long time, don't talk about being discouraged." Zhang Wei couldn't help but said.

It seems that the old man is also a sensible person, which is similar to Zhang Wei's initial guess.However, as long as he is still there, grandpa will not let go so easily.

"Hehe, I don't know about my body?" Zhang Yuande shook his head, turned around suddenly, looked directly at Zhang Wei and said.

"Xiao Wei, do you actually know? Among all the juniors, you are actually the person that grandpa values ​​the most."

"You are a good seedling. Although you are still a little bit emotional now, it is only caused by the environment you lived in since you were a child. Moreover, your biggest advantage over them is that you know what 'bitterness' feels like. It is because you are better than others I have experienced more low-level life and know the weight of life. So once your future is opened, it must be limitless."

Zhang Wei couldn't help being startled, he never thought that his grandfather had such expectations for him.

Zhang Wei thought to himself: "It's also fortunate that he has changed now. If there is no such adventure, I am afraid that Grandpa will be disappointed."

However, since grandpa values ​​him so much, he will not let the old Zhang family die in his eyes.

Zhang Bi's eyes sparkled, and he quietly set a small goal for himself in his heart.

"Grandpa, don't worry, when that day really comes, I will guard the old Zhang family for you." Zhang Wei said firmly.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Yuande nodded in relief, with a look of no regrets in his eyes.

The rest of the time was very boring, Zhang Wei just checked the old man's body every day, then chatted with him, played chess, and occasionally went to the street with his mother to buy some new year's goods.

Although the uncles and uncles come over for a meal from time to time and give some gifts, after all, the small reunion dinner years ago has already been eaten, so there is no lively big scene.And because of what happened last time, the gap between Zhang Wei's house and other houses can be clearly felt.

The elders didn't talk to their mothers to chat and play mahjong, and the children didn't talk to Zhang Wei to play games.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and the Spring Festival that Chinese people look forward to the most every year has begun.

Whether on the street or at home, there are lights and festoons everywhere, full of festive atmosphere.

Especially on the street, there are a lot of people buying all kinds of New Year's goods today, such as fireworks, fish (every year is more than enough. Chicken, duck, fish, lanterns, couplets and so on.

Zhang Wei and his mother had nothing to buy because they were celebrating the New Year at Lao Zhang's house, but his mother still went to the street to buy two or three couplets and a drawing of the door god, and went back to make up after the Spring Festival.It cannot be said that because there is no one at home, those gods hiding at home were left out in the cold.

On the night of the Spring Festival, it was also the uncle and the second uncle who returned to grandpa's villa again, and everyone made arrangements for the dinner together.Although relying on the status of the old Zhang family in Zhou County, even if it is such a tight festival, it is definitely no problem to order a chef from a star hotel or a table for reunion dinner.

However, in order to bring out the atmosphere of the Spring Festival, every year everyone cooks together and cooks their own meals.

The younger ones help the adults, such as choosing and washing vegetables, while the adults are responsible for cutting vegetables, cooking soup, and cooking. Everyone performs their duties and is busy together.

And after the previous period of busy work, the children basically had nothing to do. Many people happily played in the yard with the various fireworks they bought during the day. Old children like Zhang Lin and Zhang Xuan basically had nothing to do. They all sat in the living room, told some interesting stories with their grandfather Zhang Yuande, or listened to the elderly share their life experiences.

Zhang Wei didn't try to avoid it. After finishing what he had to do, he found a corner and continued to play with his pesticide for the dead. If he won a few more hands, he would be at the diamond level.


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