When Wang Zhong returned home, Ma Suqin hadn't slept yet. She sent Yi Cheng away, closed the courtyard door, and quickly entered the house.

"How's it going?"

Ma Suqin asked with concern.

"The fever has gone away. Once you get some sleep, you should be fine!"

Wang Zhong said, "Sister Suqin, go under the cabinet in the back room, take out a blanket, and cover Sanli with it."

"I'll go right away!"

After struggling for a while, Wang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief after settling Sanli down. As soon as he sat down, Ma Suqin walked in with a glass of water.

"Drink a glass of water!"

"Thank you, Sister Suqin!" A smile appeared on Wang Zhong's face.

"You're welcome!" Ma Suqin smiled sweetly, then turned to look at Wang Zhong, looking up and down, left and right, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"I can't tell, you really know how to cure diseases!" Ma Suqin said with emotion.

"I know a lot. If everyone sees out everything, how can I hide my identity as a businessman?" Wang Zhong said in an exaggerated tone.

Ma Suqin burst into laughter, with the same look in her beautiful eyes, "A businessman?"

As he spoke, he looked Wang Zhong up and down very cooperatively, and couldn't help but nod his head and said, "If he were older and had a few more beards, he would really look like a master."

"That's called a master, that's called a charlatan. It's young and beautiful girls like you who were deceived. In the past, all those young ladies and ladies from wealthy families would have the same idea as you do now."

"What do you mean?" Ma Suqin was stunned for a while and didn't react. She didn't know what Wang Zhong meant by this.

Wang Zhong said, "What else could it mean? I was deceived!"

“I didn’t even know I was being sold, and I was just stupidly counting the money there!”

Ma Suqin rolled her eyes at Wang Zhong angrily, "Am I that stupid!"

Wang Zhong also looked at Ma Suqin, "This... it's really hard to say!"

Just as Ma Suqin was about to continue saying something, her expression suddenly changed. She looked at Wang Zhong in front of her, her eyes were a little more evasive, and the hand she wanted to raise was restrained by her.

Looking at Sanli lying on the Arhat bed, Ma Suqin said, "How about letting Sanli sleep in my room. The bed in my room is big. Anyway, I already have a Qiqi, so I don't care about one more Sanli."

The Arhat bed in the study room is not big. Wang Dazhi and his wife made it specially for Wang Zhong when Wang Zhong was young, in preparation for Wang Zhong growing up.

"That's fine!" Wang Zhong thought for a while and did not refuse. "If anything happens, you can just call me."

"Um!"

The next morning, after waking up, Sanli looked very good and her fever had gone away.

Yi Cheng's heart, which had been hanging on all this time, was finally relieved.

Early in the morning, Wang Zhong took Yicheng He Erqiang and the others to continue running. Sanli was recuperating at home. He happened to meet him wearing a shirt, wearing slippers, holding a kettle in his hand, yawning, looking tired, but with a smile on his face.

Qiao Zuwang, who couldn't hide his joy, came back from outside.

Just by looking at this, you can tell that this guy must have been playing mahjong all night again. There is still joy on his face now, so he must have won money.

Wang Zhong didn't have any expectations for Qiao Zuwang. Without expectations, he would naturally not have any other feelings, but Yicheng was different.

...Now Yi Cheng is just a child. The death of his mother has made him yearn for his father's love even more. But for Qiao Zuwang, who is selfish, always only cares about himself, and is a complete rotten person, Yi Cheng can't feel it at all.

A father's love for his son.

Especially when I think of last night, I fainted from Sanli fever and couldn't wake up no matter how I screamed. Qiao Zuwang went out early to play cards with Li Heman and the others. He didn't care about disturbing the neighbors. Once he was done, he could only run to Wang Zhong's house.

Call the door.

I and my younger brothers and sisters were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. My uncle also worked hard for most of the night. Sanli even fainted from the fever. The whole family, only Qiao Zuwang, was outside with the few friends.

Playing cards all night long.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

"Wang Zhong, 10%! Let's run!" Maybe it was because he won money playing cards, but for Wang Zhong, a smile appeared on Qiao Zuwang's face, and he even took the initiative to say hello.

Wang Zhong and Yicheng ignored him at all. They called him dad, and then they passed by each other.

The smile on Qiao Zuwang's face suddenly froze, and he subconsciously cursed a few words as if having an attack. But as soon as he turned around, he saw Wang Zhong's back, and the words reached his throat, but he couldn't say them out.

When he saw Wang Zhong, Yicheng and Erqiang disappearing at the corner of the street, he cursed in a low voice, "I don't know how to say hello, I don't have any tutoring..."

But just after he cursed, he suddenly realized that among the people he was scolding, it seemed that his eldest son Qiao Yicheng was also there. If Qiao Yicheng didn't have a tutor, then he...

After walking around for a long time, I almost didn't get in.

"You taught my son a bad lesson!" But Qiao Zuwang didn't let Wang Zhong off, and walked home cursing.

During the morning exercise, Yi Cheng was a little more preoccupied than usual. He didn't say much during the whole process. It was obvious that he was hiding something in his heart.

After the morning practice, when he was saying goodbye to Xiang Nanfang and his two siblings, Xiang Nanfang suddenly said, "Master Wang, there is a brother in our courtyard who is younger than me. He saw that we come here to learn boxing from you every day, and he also wanted to come and learn from you.

Let’s learn a lesson and ask me for your opinion.”

Their father, Xiang Jianguo, has become increasingly busy at work recently, and has less and less free time. Although he still maintains morning exercises every day, he is limited to playing two sets of Ba Duanjin in his own courtyard. However, Xiang Nanfang and Xiang Beiyi

Always persisted.

Baduanjin brother and sister had learned it early, and now Wang Zhong had already begun to teach a few younger children how to use fists and kicks.

Although these children are still young and their muscles and bones have not yet fully grown, it does not hinder them from learning boxing and kicking routines.

Especially for Xiang Nanfang and the other girls, Wang Zhong also customized several anti-wolf techniques for them.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In fact, it is nothing more than a few tricks, such as breaking fingers, inserting eyes, and lifting vaginal legs. They are just called differently in various sects.

As for Xiang Beifang, Yicheng and the other two top players, Wang Zhong on the one hand taught them scientific exercises, such as push-ups, sit-ups, rope skipping, etc., to exercise their reaction ability. On the other hand, he started to teach them wrestling.

...Wrestling is actually a type of martial arts. Compared with other martial arts techniques that easily hit people's vital points, wrestling martial arts is very suitable for children like Xiang Beifang and Yicheng.

It can not only have the effect of controlling the enemy, but also be playful, and it will not cause any harm.

At the beginning, Xiang Beifang had very little interest, and his attitude was average and somewhat casual. But after a few days, he suddenly became interested and studied more seriously than anyone else.

Later, Wang Zhongcai learned from Xiang Nan's retort that it turned out that this boy Xiang Beiyi had a conflict with an older boy in the compound. The two had a fight. Xiang Beiyi subconsciously used Wang Zhongjiao's method. Unexpectedly, he suddenly

He threw the older kid who was a few years older than him and slightly stronger than him.

"One sheep can be driven, but two sheep can dare. If you want to learn, I can do it." It's just some methods to strengthen the body, not a secret method to kill people. Wang Zhong has no concept of cherishing his broom.

Of course, what's more important is that people like Xiang Nanfang and Xiang Beiyi must know each other. Although they may not be able to use them, it is always good if they have contacts and people.

"Master, can you teach me a few more tricks tomorrow?" Xiang Beifang's title to Wang Zhong had changed from Master Wang to Master, and he also showed a strong interest in wrestling.

"In the north, I have never heard of a saying. If you use a new trick, you will be able to eat it all over the world without fear!"

Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"You have just started learning now, and the foundation has not been laid yet. This is the same as building a house. If the foundation is not laid well, just build a house directly on it. You may not see anything in the first few years, but if you go on

Over the past few years, the foundation has sunk, and the house has collapsed with it, right?"

Seeing that Xiang Beiyi wanted to say something more, Wang Zhong raised his hand and patted his shoulder without giving him a chance to say, "If you really want to practice wrestling well, then you must first practice the pile skills, whether it is wrestling

Whether it is other fists or kicks, they all require one force to rise from the ground. You can't even stand firmly, let alone fall, and someone can push you down with just a push."

"I understand, master!"

"Then when can you teach me more tricks?" Although Xiang Beiyi accepted the reality, he still refused to give up.

"In one month! If your progress satisfies me, I will teach you a few more tricks in one month."

"Okay! One month, one month!" Xiang Beifang was afraid that Wang Zhong would regret it, so he quickly made the final decision.

In the evening, after drinking the last dose of Ma Suqin's medicine, Sanli stayed at Wang Zhong's house and slept with Ma Suqin. When she got up early the next morning, her energy had already recovered.

Wang Zhong took Sanli's pulse again, told Ma Suqin some things Sanli needed to pay attention to in her diet, and went to work.

In the morning, Wang Zhong also met the brother Xiang Nanfang mentioned. This was none other than Song Qingyuan, Qiao Yicheng's good friend in the original plot.

However, Song Qingyuan is still just a little kid about the same age as the two strong men. The reason why he wants to learn kung fu from Xiang Nanfang is simply because he saw Xiang Beiyi showing off his power in the courtyard.

Boys have some martial arts complex in their bones. Fortunately, martial arts and film and television dramas from Xiangjiang and Wanwan have not been introduced to the country. Otherwise, there would probably be more than a few people who would come to learn wrestling from Wang Zhong.

...I think that the original "Shaolin Temple" turned the Songshan Shaolin Temple, which was originally dilapidated and almost closed down, into a tourist attraction famous at home and abroad.

As more and more children practice martial arts together to strengthen their bodies, the children's competitiveness among each other is naturally aroused, especially Xiang Beifang, an alternative in the Xiang family, and it is because of his rebellious spirit.

In adolescence, he was most competitive. In terms of studies, he could not compare with his elder brothers, sisters and his own younger sister. However, when it came to martial arts and wrestling, Xiang Beifang did not want to lose to Qiao Yicheng, the two brothers, and Song Qingyuan, who was often teased by them.

The brother next door.

After the morning training, Wang Zhong did not go to work immediately. Instead, he went to Qiao's house while Yi Cheng took the second team and the others to have breakfast.

After the day of the game, although Qiao Zuwang's life was still smooth, he never stayed up all night again, let alone played cards all night long.

Every night, I returned home in time. According to the information provided by my neighbor Aunt Wu, that morning, she was sitting at home, eating breakfast with her son and daughter-in-law, when she suddenly heard a burst of pig slaughter coming from Qiao's yard.

A shrill scream.

Then there was Wang Zhong's loud shout and Qiao Zuwang's cry of mercy.

Then Wang Zhong announced in front of the neighbors at the entrance of the alley that no matter who plays cards with Qiao Zuwang in the future, if he lends money to Qiao Zuwang, he will pay it back to Qiao Zuwang himself. Wang Zhong and Yicheng are absolutely determined not to help.
To be continued...