rich husband's young wife

Poul naturally and generously helped her make adjustments, and then pointed at the target: "Come on, try it. %&*";"

Bai Jia aimed at the front, and after 30 seconds, the arrow flew out. The first arrow was a beautiful and perfect 10 rings.

She was surprised, under this wind speed, the first arrow found a perfect feeling, which really surprised her, and Poul laughed: "It really is a matter of pounds!" Immediately, he chattered about the pounds to Bai Jia Tips for multiplying strength.

As a first-year student, Bai Jia had acquired systematic professional knowledge, but such little experience in fighting against wind was lacking.

So Poul was speaking, and at the same time demonstrated to Bai Jia from time to time, sometimes he gestured by himself, and sometimes he directly grabbed Bai Jia's arm and wrist to teach some skills.

But he never held Bai Jia's arms and wrists too much, and always let go immediately after speaking, and urged her to try with a serious and smiling face, so when Bai Jia found that these little tricks made her more handy, he naturally became more interested.

At the moment, in the gymnasium on the third floor opposite, Qian Xin was holding a binoculars and standing at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the yoga room to look over there, with the corners of her mouth raised.

……

With a professional guidance, Bai Jia can clearly feel her progress, so when practicing in the school's archery field, she feels more and more that she has a desire to go further and break through.

So when the waiter asked her if she needed to make an appointment to clear the venue, she shook her head, and then in the three or four days in a row, she always had more or less time to practice with Poul and get some pointers from him.

In the blink of an eye, four days have passed, and one more day will be the teaching session attended by the coaches of the provincial and municipal teams. After the dean of teaching came to the department and gave a briefing full of future directions, everyone began to carefully consider how to behave tomorrow Fighting for the future by herself, Bai Jia was also driven by this atmosphere.

After school that afternoon, she intended to go to Ogilvy & Mather for practice, but just as she walked to the school gate, she saw an old man with a familiar face standing in front of her. Butler Ho.

"Uncle He." Bai Jia nodded politely: "You are..."

"Miss Bai, my master wants to see you!" Steward He politely pointed to the unobtrusive car on the corner of the street, and Bai Jia nodded and got in.

As soon as she got in the car, Bai Jia realized that the car looked ordinary on the outside, but it was luxurious and comfortable on the inside. The spacious seat made her stunned, and suddenly remembered a joke she had seen before, and immediately blurted out: "Is this car a Phaeton?"

Butler He nodded, and Bai Jia said lightly: "It seems that the joke is true!"

"what?"

"Oh, some students said that there was a car that looked very ordinary, and the owner of the parking lot told me to be careful not to hit the BMW Audi on the side, but in fact that car was much more expensive than the BMW Audi. It's called Phaeton. i^"

Steward He smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's right, our master is actually a low-key person. He pays attention to connotations and pursues restraint. Of course, he doesn't just hide it blindly. He just likes to be less publicized."

Bai Jia nodded when he heard the words, thinking of the ancient courtyard, which was leisurely and quiet like a paradise.

The car soon drove to the halfway up the mountain of Chashan, which is located on the outskirts of the city.

When Bai Jia followed Steward He into a farmyard, he discovered that there was a huge archery field inside, and within the limit line of the archery field, there was a stone pavilion with a root carving tea table inside. Mr. Dong was sitting There, pour tea from a pot and enjoy the tea ceremony.

Butler He gestured for her to come over, and she stepped back. Bai Jia pulled her bag and stepped forward. When the old man put down the teapot, he bowed and said hello: "Mr. Dong!"

Mr. Dong raised his head and smiled when he heard the words: "Come here? Come, sit down!" He gestured to the wooden pile opposite, then poured a cup of tea and handed it to Bai Jia: "It's cold now, autumn and winter tea It’s not as good as spring tea, so let’s just drink it, and I’ll ask you to drink some new tea when Mingqian comes down next year.”

Bai Jia smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you, Mr. Dong, actually, I can't tell whether this tea is good or bad."

"I drank a lot, and I drank it slowly. Tea is much better than that coffee!" He said that he drank the cup of tea in his hand three times, then squinted his eyes and sipped it before smiling at her: "Do you know why I called you here?"

Bai Jia drank the tea respectfully and put it down, shaking her head.

"Once a year, it's time for each team to recruit people. I asked the provincial team and said that you will have a training session tomorrow. How about the way forward? What are your plans?"

Bai Jia rubbed her hands: "I don't know."

"What? Is the direction still undecided?"

Bai Jia pursed her lips: "Sports or education, I am more competitive, but I am conflicted whether to go to the provincial and municipal teams or to the club."

"Why don't you ask me about the contradiction, and I have to think about calling someone to come to you?" Mr. Dong gave her a reproachful look, and then said: "I am the president of the Archery Association. Wouldn’t your suggestion be more reliable?”

Bai Jia paused when she heard the words, and then smiled: "How can I bother you with such a small matter..."

"Silly boy!" Mr. Dong stretched out his hand to grab the teapot: "My son and daughter are dead, and they are buried in the memories of the past, not to mention the smell of decay, and they are half buried in the ground. What do you think is wrong with me? Is it a major event? Could it be the survival of the Archery Association? Or the fate of my family property?"

Bai Jia couldn't answer the question at the moment, but Mr. Dong sighed: "Next year, I will retire. I can't support my age. As for the family property, I will hand it over to the law firm, the foundation, Anyway, you can’t take them with you when you die, so what’s the use of worrying about them? It’s better to cultivate a good seedling and do something practical in the dying years.”

Bai Jia pointed at herself when she heard the words: "You mean, me?"

Old Mr. Dong nodded: "That's right, you child, the first time I saw you, I had a good eye for you. Later, when I saw the indifference of your mind when you opened the bow, I unconsciously thought of my precious daughter. Although she passed away, as a father, my head is full of images of her training and pursuing herself when she was young. She was very stubborn and smart, and you have some, so...you can just think of me as always looking for comfort , I treat you as the shadow of my daughter, but at your age, it is appropriate to be my granddaughter, you don't think I have too many family affairs, do you?"

Bai Jia shook her head immediately: "No. To be honest, after my parents died, I have been living with my younger brother. I can understand the pain of losing my family. If you don't mind me, Mr. Dong, I will be happy to often accompany you."

"Really?" Mr. Dong nodded with a smile: "I don't dislike him, this person is boring after all, but you mean what you say, don't always ask me to come to you!"

Bai Jia smiled immediately: "From then on, I will come to accompany you every weekend!"

Mr. Dong nodded: "Okay." Then he took a sip of tea happily, then looked at Bai Jia and said, "Okay, let's talk about your contradictions!"

Bai Jia stretched out his hand and pulled the bag belt: "I like archery, and I also like the feeling of competing in competitions. If it was before, I should choose professional competitions, right? After all, I have achieved myself, but now, I am a little confused. If I don’t know how to achieve myself, what can I get? Anyway, no matter what I do, I still can’t get what I can’t get..."

Mr. Dong frowned: "That's wrong."

Bai Jia was surprised, and Mr. Dong had already spoken: "100 years ago, people thought it was possible or impossible to go to heaven? Impossible, right? But now? Astronauts have gone to space to open up new territories! If those scientists and you The same idea, discouraged before doing it, and then doing nothing, will these come true?"

"It's different, some things are, are inviolable..."

"Irresistible?" Mr. Dong shook his head: "Thousands of years ago, people's life expectancy was only about forty years old, and sixty was considered a rare thing. Now, old men in their seventies and eighties have a lot of things. It is indeed irreversible for us. We can't live to one hundred and fifty, but we work hard from generation to generation, isn't it better for each generation to live longer?"

Bai Jia bit her lip: "I mean, it's..."

"You mean your relationship, right?" Mr. Dong was not polite at all: "To be honest, it was a mistake for you to choose him, but when something like relationship happens, it is fate. I just didn't think about it back then. This is what made my daughter leave me, so that... Hey, let’s not talk about her, only you. It cannot be denied that you and him are indeed separated by mountains and rivers, and there is a gap between you, but if you don’t tell me If you become stronger, how can you cross that chasm? Take a step back and say, if you don’t plan to cross it, you have to work hard to be at the same height as him? Otherwise, he will be at the top of the mountain and you will be at the bottom of the mountain. The distance is not enough, people don’t want to see clearly?”

Bai Jia's heart moved when he heard the words: "You mean..."

"Silly boy, I'm a discerning person, and I know what you're up to. If I advise you to let go, you may not listen. If I persuade him to move forward, it will cause trouble, but you are a good boy. To be honest, even if you Can't be with him, doesn't it prevent you from standing with him at the same height?"

Mr. Dong's words set Bai Jia's heart on fire.

"You are right, I have to achieve myself, I have to let myself shine, so that I can stand around him calmly, without inferiority, without being obtrusive, and without becoming a burden, stay with him!"

"That's right, that's right." Mr. Dong smiled at her: "Are there any conflicts now?"

Bai Jia blinked: "There is one, the provincial team or the professional league, which one is more suitable for me and for self-fulfillment?"

Mr. Dong pondered for a while and said softly: "In terms of selfishness, I really hope that you will enter the provincial and municipal teams, and then slowly enter the national team, like my daughter, to win glory for the country, but you are you, you are not me My daughter, you are Bai Jia, if you want to improve your strength and achieve yourself, the professional league is naturally more suitable for you, because competition is always a competition, and you can gain more!"

……

Bai Jia got the direction, and after drinking a few cups of tea with Mr. Dong, he left.

After Steward He took her out of the courtyard, the door of the hut not far from Shiting opened, and Teng Ye came out from inside.

"Thank you for helping me." He sat directly at the place where Bai Jia sat just now and looked at Mr. Dong: "You owe me a favor, so let's exchange it!"

"No!" Mr. Dong shook his head: "I'm helping this, not for you, but for this girl. I really miss her." He said, "Why don't you let her What about touching the gun? In fact, it’s better to be your partner than you are like this?”

Teng Ye bit his lip: "I have already lost one, and I don't want her to be the second."