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Chapter 21: Others fight for father, I fight for grandpa

Rong Jiuqing jumped off the roof of the car with one leg, "Whose car is this car?"

"My son, what are you doing?" The man suppressed his anger and his face turned pale.

I wish I could open my mouth and rush over and bite this guy.

"Don't worry, I'll compensate you with a new one." Rong Jiuqing jumped to Qi Ning, "Exchange contact information, I'll go to you to discuss with you later."

Qi Ning smiled and made a snap of her fingers. Seeing Rong Jiuqing's bitter face wrinkled instantly, she smiled and said, "Don't bother me, otherwise I will completely break your legs."

"I have no malicious intentions." Rong Jiuqing couldn't believe it. Could it be that his face could not be exchanged for a phone number?

"So, you're fine now."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Rong Jiuqing was not at ease and directly stretched out his arms to block him in front.

"I want to worship you as your teacher." He bulged his cheeks and said in a whimpering tone.

Qi Ning raised her foot and kicked the person away: "I can't teach you."

Then he rode his bicycle and left.

**

I thought this was just an episode, but I didn't expect that I would soon see this mentally retarded again.

"Master!" Qi Ning was jogging along the river in the early morning, and a handsome man rushed over from behind and walked with her.

Qi Ning's breathing was very stable, and the man around her breathing was also very regular.

"Steal me?" Her tone did not change, her movements did not stop, and she only treated the other party as a gust of wind.

Rong Jiuqing became even more beautiful when she smiled, and she even had a dimples that were not deep, but it looked just right.

"No, my family lives here too." Rong Jiuqing was so happy.

I thought before that he might never see this boss again.

Unexpectedly, I found it without any effort to find it.

God really treats him too well.

"My name is Rong Jiuqing, Rong Si means my grandfather!"

"Well, I don't know if you said it." I also reported my own home and my grandfather's name?

Are you all competing for your father these days? Is this guy competing for your father?

"My grandfather is the honorary chairman of the Wushu Association. Our family practices the Rong family's unique skills, the Rongmen nine styles. The characteristics of the moves are both rigid and soft, long stamina, and both offense and defense."

"My grandfather said, I am the most talented person in the Rong family in a century."

"I started practicing the nine stances of Rongmen since I was three years old, and now I have been practicing for a while. I didn't expect that I would have no power to resist the master."

"Master, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

Hearing the child chirping in his ears was even noisy than the early birds.

However, in my mind, this child has no bad intentions, and his smile is cheerful, and his appearance is good, Qi Ning's tolerance is also a little higher.

"Nothing!" She looked ahead and felt the cool morning breeze blowing across her cheeks, "Why do you want to name it?"

Why?

Rong Jiuqing was stunned.

How could he know?

"If you use martial arts, just use it to be useful, the name doesn't matter."

Where is the name?

Her skills were naturally learned in the bloody battles.

It's not an orthodox martial art at all!

Rong Jiuqing agreed and nodded, "Yes, the master is right."

He glanced at the other person sideways and finally gave this guy a charity look. Seeing two rows of snow-white teeth, his mood became brighter for no reason.

"I said that I can't teach you, and the conditions do not allow it."

"What conditions?" His talent is obviously very good, so why can't he teach himself?

Grandpa said that he could understand it at all.

"You can get the flesh and blood when you get the knife!"

"..." So terrifying?

He learned martial arts not to show off his heroes. After all, he is a society ruled by law now. When he encounters danger, he can solve it with just one phone call.

It's not for the illusory dream of a hero, it's the innocent idea of ​​a child.

As an ancient martial arts family, the Rong family must pass on this responsibility. This is the fate of the descendants of the Rong family.

Perhaps it is not important in the eyes of some people, but once something or a custom has such a sound, it will be not far away from being forgotten by future generations.

For example, many festivals passed down by our ancestors have disappeared and even no textual research is available.

On the contrary, Western festivals began to prevail on this fertile cultural soil of five thousand years, which is so sad and lamentable.

Rong Jiuqing can't control the others, but their Rong family has no habit of celebrating foreign festivals.

I can't finish my own festivals.

Rong Jiuqing tangled Qi Ning for one morning. Although he did not succeed in becoming a disciple, he had to contact the other party, which was also a progress.

**

At the end of April, Shijia dinner.

Qi Ning opened the wardrobe and saw that there were indeed many dresses inside.

These dresses were brought from the old house of Qi's family and were worn at previous banquets.

According to the idea of ​​the upper class, any dress that has been worn once cannot be worn again.

This is about a face issue.

Qi Ning didn't care. After picking and choosing, she wore a platinum dress with one shoulder.

The surface of the dress is embellished with countless tiny rhinestones, reaching the ankle length.

This is also the simplest style in the dress, without any other embellishments.

Under her feet is a pair of eight centimeter rhinestone high heels, which complement the color of the dress.

From the upstairs, Qi Wang was already dressed and was waiting in the living room.

Men are nothing more than suits, and it is impossible to wear casual clothes on such days.

I also wear a watch on my wrist, which looks very valuable at first glance.

People like Qi Wang are also very fond of watches.

Basically, this type of people will use watches to match clothes, or clothes to match watches.

Qi Chen has to do his homework at home, and this is not suitable for Qi Chen to appear in such an occasion.

"That's it?" Qi Wang looked at it, "Where is your jewelry?"

"I don't like wearing jewelry, it's good." What's the use of jewelry is a burden in her opinion.

Qi Chen nodded at her: "My sister looks good in everything she wears."

"You're just sweet-mouthed." Qi Wang didn't say anything anymore. Seeing that the time was almost over, he was about to take Qi Ning out, "I don't know when I will come back tonight, so you can go to bed earlier."

Qi Chen waved his hand indifferently, "You go, I have something delicious at home."

In the afternoon, Mrs. Chen went to buy two Aolongs, which is Qi Chen’s favorite, and she can’t eat enough.

Although I can't go to the banquet, the child doesn't care at all.

When the Qi family was still in glory, he attended many of them with his parents, uncle and sister. He had seen even the luxurious banquet, so naturally he would not care about this dinner.

Besides, the dinner was nothing more than the delicacies I had seen many times, and there were still many people, and it was simply not as happy as the pleasure of eating at my own home.

The car was bought some time ago, and it was a joint venture car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Now they can't afford to hire a driver, so Qi Wang got into the driver's seat.

"Tonight, you may be watched!" Qi Wang gave her a vaccination in advance.

"Who cares?" Qi Ning's trip was purposeful, just to see if Yan was the person she knew at that time.

If not, you can leave halfway.

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Suddenly I learned that I had old fans, and I was about to cry.

What virtue is there? Is my son of destiny?
Chapter completed!
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