Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Chapter 241 Sister Xueru’s gift

02 A special rest day for the branch library’s field staff.

Su Mu had a wonderful sleep.

I was woken up by a knock on the door at noon.

Yu Li still rushed back to make lunch for the workers. When she saw Su Mu at home, she had the courage to talk to him.

Naturally, it's not to call for punishment, but to 'report' the mental journey of my sister Yu Haitang...

The middle man's butt can no longer be crooked, like a nut on a screw.

"...She didn't expect it was you and us...otherwise she wouldn't have run away. If you didn't agree to marry her, she would have stayed in your bed..."

Yu Li pursed her lips and smiled. In the bowl she held in her hand, there were eggs and pork belly, all stuffed with Sumu.

Just like the daily routine of a loving couple.

Therefore, the meat is fragrant, and there is no sugar in the eggs, but they taste sweet in your mouth.

At this moment.

Yu Haitang, who was in the projection room of the Publicity Department of the steel rolling mill, was still reading the notice word for word from the manuscript he had just handed over.

Deputy Director Li stepped down, Xu Damao was done with it, and then a series of colleagues at the time suffered.

This is called pulling out the radish to bring out not only the pit, but also the vines and roots.

The steel rolling mill bids farewell to the old and welcomes the new, and the three tasks for the new official's appointment are being carried out intensively at several levels.

In full swing, in full swing, nothing but production.

Yu Haitang smiled and was in a good mood today.

Her colleagues and elder sisters would also joke with her, saying that she looks good and something good must have happened recently.

Not that it will happen, but that it has already happened.

At some point in the second half of the journey, Yu Haitang was half drunk and half awake.

It turns out that exercise and sweating can easily cure a hangover.

After the storm comes a rainbow. Fortunately, she missed the painful whipping. When she really felt it silently, she was already enjoying it more.

It's just that there is her sister beside her, which makes her unable to cope.

At that time, that environment, that kind of thing that was happening... Even if Yu Haitang had a right idea and a sassy and straightforward temperament, she would not dare to open her eyes and ruin the atmosphere.

No one has ever encountered such a plot, and I have never seen such a plot in any romance novel.

"You Yu, the leader is going to a brother's unit for dinner tonight, and you will go with him. Remember not to let the leader drink too much..."

The deputy director of the factory office on the third floor passed by the projection department and saw Yu Haitang who had just finished broadcasting. He remembered something and gave him a warning.

This is no accident.

Yu Haitang is a well-known socialite in the steel rolling mill and many fraternal units. Dinners with her are easy to warm up and make the leaders chat more passionately.

Many things will be easier to negotiate.

In the past, she used to socialize with Deputy Director Li, and most of the time she ate at San Canteen. She also went out to restaurants, but only a few.

"understood."

In fact, Yu Haitang doesn't really want to go tonight. It's not like she has never refused before.

But when I thought about not knowing how to face Su Mu when I went back, I wanted to escape and procrastinate, so I subconsciously blurted out and agreed.

It can be delayed for a while. Maybe my sister will help him negotiate with Su Mu at night.

He and I were both like this, so he didn't dare not be responsible for himself.

As for my sister...

Just think of it as an accident.

Anyway, as long as I don't talk about it in the future, and my men don't mention it, my sister's matter will just go away.

But Yu Haitang still underestimated the relationship between men and women.

It's easy to dig trenches to release floods, but if you open an opening and then block it in the rapids, hum, it can't be blocked just by trying to block it.

Let’s just talk about this flood discharge...

After dinner and selling her sister Yu Haitang for nothing, Yu Li followed Su Mu to the south house for a walk.

Exercising after meals helps gastrointestinal digestion and is a good habit for physical and mental health.

With such a frequency and such a tacit understanding, how could Yu Haitang, that silly sister, block her?

There is a saying that blocking is worse than sparing.

Dredge the dredge.

Yu Li cherishes the current opportunity.

The days of wandering in and out of the Sumu House visibly have been reduced to the naked eye, especially since the issue of Yu Haitang has been discussed.

This man is actually his own, and he will be his brother-in-law from now on.

Come to think of it, it's a little exciting.

With a pretty face flushed all the way, Yu Li got on the bus to the textile factory. Yu Li pursed her lips and smiled, like a little mouse that had stolen a meal of milk.

Su Mu went to the space villa to take a bath, and by the way, he went to the bottom of the sea to exercise for three days and two nights.

Do not know why.

Had a big drink and rode two young wild horses.

When he woke up, Su Mu suddenly found that his bottleneck that was firmly welded to death, and that had no clue of a breakthrough, had quietly disappeared.

I didn't think about this when I bought food in the morning. I was a little confused at that time. I was just thinking about how to face it next and review the feeling at that time.

It wasn't until I exercised after the meal just now that I found myself like a god helping me to be better than usual. Only then did I realize that my bottleneck was gone.

What is it like to take a step closer to the 100-foot high pole?

The inner breath is no longer a gas sensation, but a bit more physical. The inner breath passes through different tendons and acupuncture points in the body, and the perceptions produced are also different.

A simple analysis shows that after the inner breath circulates upward through the Dantian, different muscles and organs will produce different feelings.

Maybe it also has different effects.

Su Mu just tried it a little bit and felt the effect.

The result was: Yu Li's legs were not soft and she went to work bouncing around.

The liver's attribute is wood, and the wood attribute represents vitality.

When he jumped from the top of the mountain just now, he planned to go straight to the bottom of the sea with his head and feet, but his body's subconscious reaction made him aware of a new function.

The inner breath came out of the body from the Yongquan Point, and actually stayed on the water surface for a short period of time.

It seems to be stuck in the air half a meter above the water.

And Su Mu could clearly see the water vortex sinking twenty or thirty centimeters beneath his feet.

What is the principle of rocket launcher?

There was only one word in Su Mu's mind at that moment: fart.

Have you become a superman?

When I was a kid, I watched TV shows where Superman’s underwear from Beautiful Country could fly when worn outside.

The former made him despise, the latter made him envious.

Because he forgot which magazine he saw a passage in:

There is a stream of air in the human body. When it comes out from below, it is called a fart. When it comes out from above, it is called a burp.

Ordinary people will habitually hold in their farts in public places to save face, which will lead to bad breath over time.

Therefore, Su Mu believed for a long time in his previous life that bad breath was caused by too much fart spray.

And the reason why he envied Superman was because of his body's energy. In addition to not having to fart in front of everyone, he didn't have to worry about bad breath, and he could even perform on the trapeze.

Just so cool.

Now he seems to be able to do it himself.

I have finally grown into the kind of person I longed for most as a child.

Under the influence of time leverage, three days and two nights of exercise and exploration did not delay too long in reality.

Su Mu appeared next to the bed on the second floor of the south room.

Put on your clothes, hold the railing lightly with the palm of your left hand, and jump forward.

The bluestone floor tiles made a hissing sound, and the sound waves were rapid and occasionally mixed with a few whistles.

Su Mu's figure stopped strangely about one meter above the ground.

It was afternoon and there was plenty of sunshine.

If it were night, it would probably be another Piao'er folklore.

The effect is indeed explosive to the naked eye, but the consumption is also very gratifying.

After playing for less than a minute, Su Mu felt a little tired.

This feeling usually only appears after he has gone on two consecutive five-kilometer mountainous cross-country trips. It's still good after all.

Perhaps Newton's coffin can really be overturned in his lifetime, and it is not necessarily possible to escape the gravity of the earth.

What Su Mu was counting on was not this world, but his own space that could generate natural power and absorb it for his body.

Grandma’s courtyard.

It's a very magical place.

Su Mu was in a good mood. He spoke with Wei Donglai and Lao Zhao very relaxedly when he went out. Before going out, he specially gave them a bag of three pieces that had just been distributed at the front door.

We can't celebrate it universally, but we can still benefit the people around us.

Alone Better Together.

Of course, the prerequisite is to gain Su Mu's Dharma Eyes.

I have to go to work tomorrow anyway, so today I just went to the workplace for a walk around and ate lunch.

The main reason is that I want to talk to Brother An Zhiqiang, Uncle Ding, the second platoon gunner, and Uncle Wang, the logistics support officer.

Although a good mood cannot be shared truthfully, it can be conveyed. What's more, when Su Mu walked into the courtyard of No. 3 Wenjin Road, he was holding a Quanjude roast duck in his hand.

"You kid did it on purpose!"

Uncle Ding was fuming. In Su Mu's opinion, the scar on half of his face was not ferocious at all, but rather cute.

Ding Wanyou's elder brother is a gun barrel officer and is not allowed to drink alcohol during work.

Wang Fuyou, Uncle Wang, doesn't care about that. He is a logistics and personnel coordinator. In the 02 Branch Library, there is a high probability that he will have nothing to do.

Seeing the Quanjude roast duck, he took out a bottle of Laofen wine from the drawer.

"Uncle Ding, don't be anxious, look what is this?"

"Hehe, Director Su is worthy of being a director, he is just different from some people."

Old man Ding smiled happily when he saw the small portion of roast duck and Erguotou specially packed by Su Mu.

But that didn't stop him from devouring the roast duck that had been dismantled into pieces.

Uncle Wang ate and drank with a smile, turning a blind eye to Director Su's behavior of opening a small stove for Uncle Ding.

Maybe I’ll get my share later, or… I’m not sure who will take the share home in the end.

Of course, it is also possible to take it home with an old man behind it.

This is all possible.

Brother An is not here, and Chu Jian is on duty.

Su Mu called him, but he didn't come over, but his eyes looked at Su Mu a little clearer than before, at least there was no hostility.

The time for eating and drinking passed quickly, and when the sound of the fou sound was heard, Su Mu's buttocks also left the chair.

I’m happy today, my last stop is to see my wife.

He has reservations about his own force value to everyone, and cannot use all his trump cards, which can easily lead to the end of his life.

But only for his wife, Su Mu didn't need to hide it.

Because the mistress is also a performing artist in front of others.

It was also when she came back this time that Mistress really told Su Mu her age...

She and Gutou registered their age after the founding of the People's Republic of China, just for the sake of keeping a low profile and peace of mind.

It's a pity for Su Mu.

He was unable to celebrate his 100th birthday for his mistress, so he pushed back. It seemed that he was not in the country at all at that time. He was in a street cafe in London looking at the exposed ankles under the skirts of the streets.

Xijixiang Hutong.

Sumu came here just to go home.

A true home.

Because many of his own secrets are exposed the most here, and he is the most at ease.

Working hard to be an actor to the outside world, returning to the private space, facing two people who uniquely share secrets, not as relatives but as relatives, the feelings, understanding and feelings between each other are more free.

Pushing open the door and entering the courtyard, he stood motionless in front of his wife's eyes in two steps.

The old lady was sweeping the yard with a broom that was half a head taller than her. She looked up and saw Su Mu. Her eyes changed from joy to confusion, and then suddenly her eyes widened.

The dimness in the old eyes between the ravines suddenly disappeared, and a pair of dazzling eyes shined.

"Baby, have you achieved a breakthrough?"

Her voice was a little trembling, and Aunt Li was in a very different mood.

Although she was still far away, it didn't feel like she was overpowered.

If Su Mu breaks through, it will give her hope again.

"Well, Master Wife, I have made a breakthrough."

Su Mu grinned.

At this moment, it was more comfortable than drinking and chatting with Uncle Ding and Uncle Wang.

Then, before the teacher's wife could continue to ask, he slowly floated into the air.

Because the courtyard wall is not that high, the sumu wood is simply about twenty centimeters above the ground.

He also tried to move slowly through the inclination of his toes and soles.

A little faster than a snail, like a toddler.

I don’t know if this is considered a preliminary version of Wu Kong Technique.

"what!"

Danglanglang~

There was an exclamation from the middle courtyard.

Someone was obviously scared.

Su Mu was startled.

Is there anyone else in this yard?

The light in the mistress's eyes dimmed, and she returned to her old-looking, dim-eyed state, but the wrinkles on her face became deeper.

As I get older, as long as my smile is sincere, my wrinkles will immediately pile up.

"Xue Ru is back. She just came back at noon."

Sister Xueru is back?

It was indeed a surprise, but before Su Mu's brows relaxed, his feet landed on the ground.

That voice didn't belong to Chen Xueru.

And if Chen Xueru saw herself floating in the air, she wouldn't think of anything else.

Either they are happy that they have achieved great success in martial arts, or they are worried that they will die in a foreign land and return to their hometown.

Whether you laugh or cry, how can you be frightened.

Then--

There was a creaking sound from the door in the north courtyard, and an elderly voice came over.

"Juan'er, what's going on?"

"Sister, are you okay..."

Immediately afterwards, there was another child's voice, obviously a boy, it felt like he was old enough that his voice hadn't changed yet.

Su Mu frowned even more tightly and looked at his wife.

"Master Wife, what's going on?"

The old lady was not confused at all and knew what Su Mu was asking.

"The ones Xueru brought back, alas, are all poor people. From now on, you should treat them well..."

Sumu black face question mark.

No more questions were asked, because two figures, one large and one small, appeared at the moon gate in the middle courtyard.

Chen Xueru was wearing a light blue cheongsam with milky white streaks. She was holding a little girl with her left hand. The girl had a ponytail. She was small and thin, with big eyes. She pursed her lips and looked at Su Mu. , giving Su Mu a strong sense of familiarity.

"Who do you think this is?"

Chen Xueru first said something to Su Mu with a smile, then lowered her head and signaled the little girl to call someone.

"……elder brother."

The information flashed through his mind, and his facial features and expressions matched those of the little girl who was waiting to be fed many years ago.

(End of this chapter)