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Chapter 519: Acquaintances from Hometown

Zeng Yunfeng was caught by Mr. An's ears and gave him a good word. After a long time, the old man gradually walked away with his hands behind his back and staggered around. Behind him was a big yellow dog wagging its tail.

Shui Hua'er looked at Mr. An's figure who had gradually gone away, and said to Zeng Yunfeng, "This old man walks like this, and I don't know when."

Zeng Yunfeng quickly raised his hand to stop her mouth and said, "The old man is alive, what do you know, the old man is just in a good mood, wobbly, life is ups and downs, how can he not wobble, you see, the old man can live at least 100 years old, Don’t dare to say too much, live a hundred years, live a hundred years, let him live, just look at it.”

Zeng Yunfeng, who has lived like a bastard for a long time, has long seen that the old man is in a good mood and in good health. Every day, he still vigorously walks and exercises for himself to ensure his physical and mental health. At the same time, Zeng Yunfeng also sees There is a vigor in the old man's body, and it is no surprise that this vigor should be a family martial art handed down from the An family.

It is true that practicing martial arts can strengthen the body. Even practicing radio gymnastics can also improve the body. But nowadays, few people can practice it. , ten days of work, ten days of blessing.

Kungfu is time consuming, the longer it is practiced, the stronger the effect of strengthening the body, the longer the persistence, the better the effect of strengthening the body, but how many people are really willing to carry forward this thing?
Life is like a dream, a flashy life, and people will die in just a few decades. No one will think that they can actually live to be 100, 120, or even 150 years old, because the goal they set for themselves is to live to be 70 years old To the heavens, the life of most people is too bitter. After the age of sixty, they will be plagued by diseases, which is pure torture.

"Let's go, look at our uncle, he has lived a more tiring life than the old man these past few years, and that cousin really broke his heart."

Shuihua rolled a blank look at Zeng Yunfeng and said, "You know your uncle is worried about your cousin, but you still don't want to help!"

Zeng Yunfeng snorted and mocked, "Uncle, son, I would rather give him [-] million and let him spend it slowly, than put his hands in my business, as his character will ruin the family sooner or later, it's better Let him cause trouble outside, just wipe his ass clean."

"I really want to let him see what luxury is. He can tie himself to the seat of the emperor's father. Even if he dies, he probably has to taste what kind of stool the emperor's father made. For a person like him, he can't avoid it. But then again, anyway, he is also my cousin, I feed him, feed him, but I remind you a little bit, never let him meddle in business matters."

Zeng Yunfeng's car stopped outside the village, and he didn't dare to drive in, because he was afraid that Mr. An would scold him, but Shuihua was a little tired from carrying some things, and every time she came back, she carried a big bag There are a lot of people, because the seven aunts, eight aunts, uncles, aunts, and mothers-in-law also have a lot of coats, and she wants to show that she is a filial daughter-in-law.

"I told you not to carry so much!"

"It's okay, we'll be there in a while!"

Don't think that Kushui Village is just a small village. It is great to have at most a hundred households. Kushui Village is actually a very large village, basically comparable to a small town.

In this small town, people from the An family accounted for seven to eighty eight people, so this place is the An family group. If Mr. An didn't speak up and wanted to move them out, it would be impossible at all.

Zeng Yunfeng and Shui Hua walked forward with their things, and when they passed a loess courtyard wall, they saw a few people holding stone locks in the yard to beat their bodies. Zeng Yunfeng glanced at it, and it was Yonghua and the others.

"Brother Yongfu!"

"Brother Yongfu!"

"Brother Yongfu!"

These several young guys greeted Zeng Yunfeng one after another. In their eyes, An Yongfu was a generation of heroes who went out of Kushui Village.

"Okay, you have practiced well, your kung fu foundation has not fallen, and the reputation of An's descendants has not been defeated by you."

These guys are in great shape, with well-proportioned muscles and no excess fat. This is what a real trainer should look like. He looks thin when he wears clothes, and he has flesh when he takes off his clothes. This is what real Asians have. physical fitness.

The thing Asians are most proud of is humility, and for warriors, that is hiding clumsiness.

The chivalrous use of martial arts to violate the law, and the Confucianism to violate the law, since ancient times, warriors have never been really seen by these governments and even the royal family, unless they are sold to the emperor's family.

In other cases, anyone who has the word "martial arts" is a powerful person. If these words sound nice, they are called powerful, but if they sound ugly, they are local ruffians and bullies.

Zeng Yunfeng walked out from the yard, and those people picked up the stone locks again, playing with flowers in their hands, as if these stone locks were made of foam one by one.

Zeng Yunfeng walked through a narrow stone road, and when he looked up in front of him, he saw a gate with the words "Model Supporting the Army", and the number 14 was also written on it.

The An family has joined the army almost from generation to generation. In this Kushui village, four out of ten families joined the army. Model supporters of the army in this place are not just for fun.

Just at this time, the door with the words "Model Supporting the Army" suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a calm face and a face in Chinese characters walked out. He was a little surprised when he saw Zeng Yunfeng, and he suddenly recovered and said "Yongfu I'm back, come in and have a seat." Said, beckoning Zeng Yunfeng and Shui Hua to welcome them in.

Zeng Yunfeng nodded to him with a smile, and said hello, "Uncle Kang, come back and have a look if you are so busy."

"I took a leave of absence. Isn't this old lady at home? Is she sick? She is not happy to ask her to move out to Fujian to live with me. She has no choice but to let my daughter-in-law, your aunt Come here with her."

"Uncle Kang, I recently heard that the southeast region is not peaceful!"

Uncle Kang shook his head and said, "This is not something you care about. It is something we must do to be ready for war at all times. There are many times when there are unrest. Are we just eating dry food? We were not afraid of the 17 countries back then, let alone What's more, now?" Uncle Kang's words were a little arrogant.

Zeng Yunfeng's Uncle Kang is a brigade commander in the navy of a military region in the southeast. He has been guarding the southeast and rarely goes home.

But no one would have thought that he was an out-and-out man from the Loess Plateau, and he was once a real landlubber, but in order to get rid of his status as a landlubber, he insisted on enrolling in the navy, and he did it for decades. And Zeng Yunfeng also felt that Uncle Kang and himself were sometimes indifferent, neither close nor estranged.

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