Princess Fuyao

Chapter 14
After the competition, there will be Muxiu once a month. Fuyao will run outside when she wakes up in the morning. She misses Yaoqian very much and wonders what happened to her sister marrying that Zhang Chengyi.

Walking halfway, he met his father unexpectedly. He also wanted to see his eldest daughter. The two hurried to the Zhangjia grain shop in Guankou Town. She arched her hands and made a gesture of invitation. Yaoqian had already taken off her red wedding dress, she was wearing a red and white striped coarse cloth dress, a ochre-colored coarse cloth skirt, her hair was tied neatly in a bun behind her head, she was fair and fair. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her kind phoenix eyes gleamed with joy and satisfaction.

When Fuyao and Ji Zhenggang saw this, they felt relieved.Zhang Chengyi was unloading grain, Ji Zhenggang waved him to do the work, the father and daughter sat down and chatted for a while, Fuyao carefully looked at what her sister ate, wore, and used, and thought it was okay, most of the time he ate coarse grains, enough for a month You have to serve white noodles three or five times to keep yourself full.Whether it's pickles or dried wild vegetables, there's something for every meal.Clothes made of coarse cloth, thin and thick, tidy and clean. The house I live in is a west wing room, not very spacious, but it has adobe walls and a gray tile roof, so it is not afraid of wind, rain, ice and snow.

Fuyao felt the best. The shopkeeper was very satisfied to see that Zhang Chengyi and Ji Yaoqian were diligent, obedient, and reticent.

Fuyao feels that the first condition for a happy life is not to be constantly picked on and make you feel bad.If you don’t eat well or dress well, as long as you’re not hungry or cold, you can tolerate unsatisfactory things in this area, but it’s hard to live with anger every day.

Yaoqian's life is not bad, she can live, and her only goal in the future is to find ways to improve the economic conditions and make a fortune.

Well, Fuyao can't help her sister for the time being. She is only 12 years old and there is no necessary market conditions around her. There is not even the minimum land for planting. The mountains and forests are small, and tens of thousands of people are looking for food all day long. Without development value, what can she do?We can only bide our time.

Rejecting Zhang Chengyi and Yaoqian's invitation to stay for dinner, Fuyao walked back with his father, and along the way, told his father in detail about the situation at General Guo's place. Ji Zhenggang was satisfied that no one bullied Fuyao, but still frowned.

Eight people share a room, even if everyone is tired from practicing martial arts all day and sleeps loudly at night, Fuyao may still be exposed at any time.

Fortunately, the weather in northern Xinjiang is cold, and the quilt should be covered at night in summer, otherwise, the risk factor will be even greater.

Separated from father, went to the general to have lunch, Fuyao returned to the old shack, tidied up the place, and gave Wang Xi all the barely usable ones, especially the patched quilts and mattresses, which were dried outside There is still some warmth in the sun, which is the most valuable.

Seeing Fuyao, Wang Xi burst into tears.

"Who bullied you?"

"No, woo woo, I haven't seen you for a long time." Fu Yao stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, "You should practice martial arts well, and try to come to General Guo as well."

"Woo, I practiced well."

Seeing that Wang Xi had lost weight, Fuyao felt very sad. There was a food crisis in General Guo's place, so one can imagine the stove outside.Fuyao was very sad, and bid farewell to Wang Xi,

One day, she pitied others, but the next day, she had to pity herself.

Waking up in the morning, Fuyao hurried to the school yard, because she saw that the bunk beside her was empty.The little brother dared to go behind the boss, he didn't want to mess around!
There were two sandbags under Guo Bin's feet, and when he saw Fuyao, he murmured.

Fuyao obediently tied the sandbag to her leg.

When four people came together, Guo Bin turned his head and started running.He was not so fast today, he kept turning his head to look at Fuyao, signaling her to hurry up.

Suddenly increased the amount of exercise, Fuyao ran twenty laps, and both legs were not his own.

Seeing Fuyao's tired appearance, Guo Binli ignored him, and even frowned impatiently, motioning her to squat.

Fuyao's legs were trembling, Guo Bin came over and squatted opposite her, muttering softly, asking Fuyao to learn to gather energy in Dantian, and then guide it to the whole body.

In the barracks for the past few days, Fuyao practiced Qi secretly, but after all, it was done quietly, and the time could not be as long as in the shack.

Unexpectedly, squatting can also practice qi. Fuyao heard that Guo Bin's method of qi training was almost the same as that taught by Chen Qiangrui, but the content was richer than Chen Qiangrui's.

Fu Yao half closed her eyes, slowly, her whole body was enveloped in warmth, and the discomfort in her legs dissipated a lot.

Guo Bin stared at Fuyao for a moment, then walked over there to guide Chen Qiangrui and Lian Hui in gun practice.

After running with sandbags for a week, Fuyao felt her body had adapted and was not so tired, but Guo Bin gave her a pair of small stone locks.

"Running?" Fuyao asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Guo Bin's pretty face, as cold as a plaster statue, responded unquestionably.

The small stone lock is not big, and it weighs about five catties.I didn't feel anything when I started running, but there is no light burden on the long journey.Ordinary people buy a few catties of vegetables in the vegetable market, and feel their arms tired when they go home, let alone her, after running [-] meters, at the end, her arms are sore and uncomfortable. She is afraid that if she is not careful, the stone lock will fall and hit her foot.

After running, Ye'er didn't wait for Guo Bin to say anything, she quickly took a horse step and started to practice Qi. Guo Bin saw that she was so well-behaved, and turned to instruct the two people to practice guns. When she came to see Fuyao again, her face was flushed, The brows are tightly wrinkled together.

Guo Bin lightly touched Fuyao's arm, her whole body trembled, and she almost fell to the ground.

Guo Bin frowned, squatted down to practice Qi, and saw that his palms were slightly red, he raised his hand and slowly stroked Fuyao's arm, Fuyao frowned and snorted, his forehead immediately covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Guo Bin patted Fuyao's arms alternately, and General Zhou came over. He was replacing General Guo and instructing the children to practice martial arts.But he didn't understand Guo Bin's method of practicing Qi, so he could only look at it suspiciously.

"It's like paper, if you add a little amount, you'll be exhausted, cut!" Guo Bin was particularly dissatisfied with Fuyao.

"Don't worry, she's too young." General Zhou Shen said a word and left.

Seeing Fuyao's eyelids twitch, Guo Bin gave himself a hard look.

"I ran away like this when I was ten years old, who would have thought you could do it when you were 12 years old." After he muttered, he realized that he was very verbose, snorted angrily, and walked away.

Fuyao's arm was probably tired and injured just now. No matter how she tried to get over it, she was blocked by severe pain. Guo Bin's patted and stroked, the effect was still obvious. Right now, the soreness, numbness, pain, and swelling dissipated. few.

At lunch, Fuyao couldn't hold the chopsticks or the bowl.

Inexplicably, she felt particularly wronged. In her previous life, even though her parents divorced, she only had her mother's love, but her work in the National Security Bureau went smoothly, her leaders and colleagues liked her, and there were several seniors who had a crush on her. Fuyao's days were very happy.Why, why did the misfortune fall on her, and she came to this poor place after encountering some virus that caused a high fever overnight?
Poor food, sleeping in a tent with a group of boys, smelling their stinky feet, and having to endure the sound of snoring, and now, with such a cold-blooded boss again, who is she to provoke?
Chen Qiangrui saw Fuyao sitting facing a big tree with the bowl on the side, felt something was wrong, ran over to have a look, and was startled.

"Don't cry, come, let me feed you." He picked up Fuyao's bowl.

"No, Brother Qiang Rui, I'll be fine in a while."

"It's cold, eating cold rice will hurt your stomach, be obedient!" Chen Qiangrui has always been gentle, and he has never spoken to Fuyao so unquestionably. He resolutely brought the bowl to Fuyao's mouth and picked it up with chopsticks Put some food into her mouth.

Fuyao's arms were sore, his heart was even more sour, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. Chen Qiangrui took out his handkerchief, a piece of blue cotton cloth, and dabbed it on Fuyao's face: "Eat it, it will give you strength." The tone was soft It's like coaxing a baby.

The people in the seventh group were also eating here, seeing Fuyao's appearance, Liu Gang sighed quietly, and said to Han Chen in a low voice: "Guo Bin is simply not a human being, look at what he has trained Fuyao into. "

"No way, this little guy is very talented, but he is not strong enough, Guo Bin is also impatient."

"That can't be done like this?"...

Guo Bin is a master of kung fu, and his hearing is naturally keen. Although the voice was very low, he heard it in his ears. Feeling impetuous, he took the bowl angrily and walked into the tent.

Fuyao ate less than the other boys. Usually after lunch, she would tidy up the tent, ventilate the air, sweep the floor, and make the bed. Unfortunately, she couldn't work today.

Guo Bin loves tidiness very much, and has been used to the orderliness in the tent for more than a month, but now he sees that some beds are very messy, and his mood is even more irritable.After a while, he gradually controlled his mood and carefully recalled how he practiced his arm strength back then.

After eating, Fuyao returned to the tent and lay down on the bunk for a nap.She has received scientific physical training, and this situation happened this morning because she thought that practicing qigong would solve all problems.

Guo Bin's martial arts are so powerful that she worships them blindly.

Guo Bin was on the bunk, tossing and turning, and finally had to get up. When he was putting on his shoes, he squatted on the ground and moved towards Fuyao, as if he accidentally touched Fuyao's arm. Trembling, this is a little relieved.

Immediately, he was very annoyed at himself for being so soft-hearted, hesitant, and indecisive all of a sudden. He ran to the school field alone, danced wildly with a long gun, and returned to the tent until his body was dripping with sweat, wringing out a towel to dry himself. body, lay back on the bunk.

But he still couldn't feel relieved, and finally couldn't hold back anymore, and asked in a low voice: "Does it still hurt?"

Fuyao remained motionless, breathed leisurely, and fell asleep. Guo Bin hated himself for being soft-hearted, but felt inexplicably relieved. He turned over and fell asleep. After more than a quarter of an hour, he woke up energetically. After carefully looking at Fuyao, seeing that she was still asleep, he felt relieved to go out to practice martial arts.

The next day, he didn't dare to let Fuyao continue to hold the stone lock, but instead gave her a pair of bigger sandbags.

Chen Qiangrui became anxious when he saw it, and pulled Guo Bin to intercede with Fuyao.

"Fake mercy! When you face a tartar, you will let her go because she is small?" Guo Bin's face can only move his mouth when he speaks, and the rest of it does not move. It is almost like a rubber, with a little expression nor.

"Follow!" He said to Fuyao coldly, turned his head and ran away.

I don't know if he is angry or should increase the amount of exercise. Fuyao feels that his speed today is faster than the previous few days. After twenty laps, Fuyao's legs have become mechanical movements, and they are not under the command of the brain at all, so they can't squat. step.

Guo Bin came over, raised his hands suddenly, put them under Fuyao's armpits, kicked Fuyao's legs away, put her into a squatting position, and ordered: "Luck!"

The air flow runs through the whole body, and when it reaches the legs, it is like countless bugs biting. Fuyao is not afraid of pain, but he is afraid of acid, and tears flow down. Your worthless horse piss has no ability, and when you face the enemy, you will die."

"Let me die!" Fuyao wanted to stand up, but was pressed tightly by Guo Bin: "Luck!"

"No!"

"luck!"

"I do not!"

"..." Guo Bin was so angry that he didn't speak for a while, and finally had to soften his tone: "I'll help you breathe, otherwise, the legs will be more uncomfortable in a while."

Fuyao was crying, but obediently followed his request, "Dantian—Qihai—" Every time he mentioned an acupuncture point, Fuyao would go there to get luck. This is different from Fuyao's usual luck sequence, but the effect is even stronger. Well, after about half an hour, Fuyao felt warm all over his body, and his sleepiness dissipated.

She stopped and stood up, looking back, Guo Bin's face was pale, but there was a trace of flush on his face, which startled Fuyao: "What's wrong with you?"

Guo Bin simply closed his eyes and ignored her, practicing Qi by himself, Fuyao looked at him nervously, and it took a quarter of an hour for Guo Bin's expression to return to normal.

He gave himself a helping hand!Fuyao was a little touched, Guo Bin's kung fu is not yet at this level, this is the first time he has given someone a boost, and in the end he was almost exhausted and hurt himself.

(End of this chapter)