After Su Ziyu washed up, she found that her father had also been woken up by her grandfather. He was now sitting on the sofa with sleepy eyes, and his resentment seemed to be turning into reality.

You know, Su Chenghai's working hours are nine o'clock, and their home is only about ten minutes' drive from the company. On weekdays, he usually sleeps until almost eight o'clock before getting up, but today he got up more than an hour earlier.

But Su Chenghai didn't dare to resist, nor even complain, so he could only get up miserably.

Su Ziyu looked at his grandfather, then at his father, and some doubts emerged in his mind.

They both took the fitness pill, so why is there such a big difference between them?

"Okay, let's go!" Su Changhe waved his hand and walked out first.

Su Ziyu followed closely behind, "Grandpa, where's my grandma?"

"I went to the market with your mother to buy vegetables. By the time we finish our morning exercises, they should be back soon."

"Aren't there any vegetables at home?"

"Your grandma wanted to take your mom with her to get acquainted with the route before she went to work."

Su Ziyu followed Su Changhe and never stopped talking along the way.

Su Chenghai fell behind the two of them, his eyes empty, as if his soul was still lying in bed and had not awakened.

When I arrived at the place for morning exercise, I found that many old men and women had gathered here.

Even though Su Changhe had just arrived, many people greeted him.

Under Su Changhe's introduction, Su Ziyu called people one by one.

One of them was an elegant old man wearing glasses and with gray hair. He was sitting on a stone bench playing chess with someone. When he saw Su Changhe, he smiled and waved at him.

"Lao Su, come and play a couple of games with me. Playing chess with Lao Li is really boring."

Old Li, who was sitting opposite the elegant old man, raised his eyelids lazily, and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I haven't even disliked you yet, but you disliked me."

"You said playing chess with me was boring, but you're only saying that when you're about to lose to me. You're just playing dirty."

Su Changhe didn't get involved in the argument between the two. He said to Su Ziyu with a smile, "You guys go down first. I'll do some boxing to warm up before we come back."

After saying that, Su Changhe took the father and daughter to a more open place.

"Huh? Why didn't Old Su bring his grandson today?" Old Wang raised his hand curiously and wanted to point at Su Changhe, but he knocked over the chessboard instead.

In an instant, the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard scattered all over the floor.

"Oh, I didn't mean to do that. Let's do it again, another round."

Old Li folded his arms across his chest and watched Old Wang perform in silence.

We have known each other for many years, how could we not know each other?

Only after seeing an embarrassed smile on Old Wang's face did Old Li slowly stand up and say, "No need to leave. I'm going to exercise with Old Su, too."

"Hey, don't go, Lao Li. I really didn't mean it this time. You have to believe me!" Lao Wang stretched out his hand behind him, trying to keep his old friend.

However, Old Li Lang was as hard as iron. He turned a deaf ear to Old Wang's voice and walked slowly towards Su Changhe.

He was really interested in the set of boxing that Su Changhe performed yesterday morning. Moreover, Su Changhe and Su Zihao performed with great vigor and vitality yesterday morning, which was completely different from the other group of people in the community who performed Tai Chi in a soft and slow manner. One could feel the power just by watching them.

Yesterday morning, when Su Changhe was boxing, there were quite a lot of people watching.

One reason was that Su Changhe was a stranger, and also because he and Su Zihao were so powerful when they were fighting that it was hard not to notice.

……

As soon as he followed his grandfather and started to move, Su Ziyu noticed that his father seemed to become energetic in an instant, with bright eyes. There was no trace of the listless look just now.

After performing a set of boxing techniques, Su Ziyu completely understood that it was not because of the different effects of the fitness pills, but because her father stayed up late last night.

As the saying goes, old ginger is still spicy.

And her father is the one who is older than her.

This boxing skill is way better than hers!

Su Ziyu changed her mind and realized that her father had practiced boxing with her grandfather for so many years, and now his body had been restored by the fitness pill, so it was not surprising that he was better at fighting than her.

Su Changhe was quite satisfied with the performance of the two.

Su Changhe had already noticed that Lao Li was following their movements, so he ignored Su Chenghai and his daughter and turned to instruct Lao Li.

After all, Old Li is old, and if he doesn't practice correctly, he may get injured easily, so Su Changhe has to keep an eye on him.

Su Chenghai punched several times and broke out in sweat, with his clothes on the front and back wet.

Because he had to go to work, Su Chenghai went straight home to take a shower and have breakfast after boxing.

Su Ziyu didn't sweat too much because he was wearing a constant temperature bracelet. Seeing that his grandfather was teaching attentively, he didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he found a relatively clean place nearby to sit down.

However, Su Ziyu was thinking that he would have to take off the constant temperature bracelet when he went out for morning exercise with his grandfather tomorrow.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be very strange that you don’t sweat much even though you’re exercising so much in such hot weather?

While Su Ziyu was thinking, a slender figure suddenly passed by his eyes.

Su Ziyu subconsciously looked up and saw a man in black sportswear walking towards her grandfather.

What's going on? Is this?

Su Ziyu stood up suddenly and walked over there.

"Dad, it's time to go back."

Su Ziyu was stunned, and then he heard the powerful voice of Mr. Li.

"Wait a minute, can't you see I'm busy here?"

Su Ziyu and Su Changhe showed the same curious expression. This handsome man in front of them, who was about 1.8 meters tall, turned out to be Lao Li's son?

Li Jichuan sighed helplessly, "You haven't had breakfast yet. Mom will be out looking for you soon."

Old Li was indifferent to his son's words. He just turned to Su Changhe and introduced him, "This is my youngest son, Li Jichuan, who is a sports player."

"He's 31 years old and still single. If you know a suitable girl, please help him get together!"

Li Jichuan coughed lightly, and a faint blush appeared on his wheat-colored face. "Dad! Why are you saying this?"

Lao Li's face suddenly fell, and he said unhappily, "If you could bring a girlfriend back with you, I wouldn't have to worry about your relationship problems every day."

Su Changhe quickly advised: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, Old Li, don't be too anxious."

After finally convincing Old Li to calm down, Li Jichuan smiled gratefully at Su Changhe. The father and son said goodbye to Su Changhe and his grandson and left.

Su Ziyu watched the two of them leave and asked curiously, "Why are they heading out of the community?"

Su Changhe was not surprised at all, "Your Grandpa Li is from the next door neighborhood, and he came here specifically to chat with your Grandpa Wang."

"Well, let's play chess."

Su Ziyu nodded, then muttered to himself, "Why does that Uncle Li look familiar to me?"

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