Baozi is difficult to raise

Chapter 20 Father-in-law is a stalker

After such a small episode, the night really calmed down. In this peaceful town, the feeling in my heart is still warm in this slightly cool season.

After Hua Wuyan's sleep in the middle of the night was extremely restless, and she couldn't distinguish between dreams and dreams.When I opened my eyes, everything around me gradually became clear. The sky was not yet bright. At this time, it was the unique silence of this time period. Even the sound of wind and grass outside did not exist, and all the chaos returned to calm, like a straight line without twists and turns.

I got up and lifted the quilt, walked to the table and poured a glass of water to quench my thirst, and looked at the window.When I woke up, I couldn't fall asleep, and I didn't know what to do.Raising his hand, he touched the fine sweat on his forehead, thinking that he hadn't practiced the whip for the past few days, put on his clothes, turned around and opened the door, and walked towards the inner courtyard of the inn.

When we arrived at the empty hall, there were only a few tables and chairs placed there alone. Dim light came in from the cracks in the window. With this faint light, we searched for the door leading to the inner courtyard, passed under the stairs, and found There is a wooden door not far away, the latch is locked, Hua Wuyan walked over, lifted the latch easily, opened it easily, there was a noise when the door was pushed, looked back, and walked out with confidence.

When I walked outside, the empty yard and the wind became quiet and calm. I looked up and saw Cheng Xiangyu unexpectedly. The speed of the punches is fierce and fast, and the sound of each punch is full of steady strength.

Hearing the voice, the other party stopped and looked back, his eyes widened in surprise, "Yan'er woke up so early, aren't you going to sleep?"

"No, it's early for you." Hua Wuyan walked to the mouth of the well and sat down, shaking her head.

"I do this every day, so it's not too early." Cheng Xiangyu smiled and continued to punch, but his moves became more fancy, and the moves were unexpected. Compared with the former conservative and rigid boxing method, Hua Wuyan prefers the latter.

Hua Wuyan was quietly a bystander, watching seriously with appreciation.

Cheng Xiangyu would turn around to see Hua Wuyan's reaction every time he finished a set of punches. When the other party showed a satisfied expression, he happily started to fight again.

When it was dawn, Cheng Xiangyu was sweating hot, his clothes were soaked in sweat, he sat beside Hua Wuyan panting, and wiped his sweat with the sweat towel placed on the mouth of the well, "Yan'er, are you satisfied?"

Hua Wuyan nodded, "Do you only rest after practicing to such an extent every day?" Looking at the sweaty man.I thought, Cheng Xiangyu punches every day, so why did I endure the pain in the morning on the second day when I had "that kind of thing" with him for the first time?The authenticity of that day became more and more suspicious. If it wasn't for the fact that the red marks on his chest could not be faked, and the words he said, I really didn't believe that such outrageous things would happen, or was it because his endurance was so amazing?This boxing movement is unusually big and tiring. If he walks too fast, his back hurts, not to mention punching. If it is the latter, he really admires Qi Cheng Xiangyu.

Cheng Xiangyu shook his head with a smile, but did not speak.The corners of his lips were pursed and turned up, and the exhaustion from sweating profusely did not affect his good mood at all. In his opinion, seeing Hua Wuyan's admiring expression was more valuable than getting any precious and rare things in the world, and it was more valuable than getting on the ninth floor. Days are even more difficult.

Hua Wuyan stood up slowly, pulled out the soft whip around his waist, waved it casually in the air a few times, turned around and asked: "You have practiced boxing all these years, why don't you practice sword?"

"My father just boxed, and I was taught by my father, so naturally I can't practice swords." Cheng Xiangyu looked at the faintly bright sky, answered Hua Wuyan's question, and a trace of imperceptible regret flashed in his smile.

Cheng Xiangyu liked swords since he was a child. That's why Master Cheng entrusted Master Hua to come to Hua's house to practice swords with Master Hua. This made the two of them know each other since childhood.

Master Hua and Master Cheng were once young and frivolous, full of enthusiasm and impulsive age, they acted recklessly and regardless of the consequences, so they caused a lot of trouble.The benevolent Mr. Cheng later began to learn from heroes to steal from the rich and help the poor, and was wanted by the government. For this reason, he fled around and met Mr. Hua who had just entered the rivers and lakes.

Master Cheng is enthusiastic and ready to move, but thinking of his own situation, he is afraid of hurting the other party. In the end, he is no match for the white, tender and cute, thin figure Master Hua, who is so soft and easy to bully.

It's just that neither of them expected that after experiencing all kinds of storms and seeing the changes in the world, in the end, only this confused little brother would accompany him through life and death.

Master Hua didn't leave without saying goodbye until he got married.

Hua Wuyan and Cheng Xiangyu didn't know about these things, they only knew that the two had a good relationship, but they didn't see Master Cheng and Master Hua meet and get together, only letters and papers exchanged, very mysterious and strange.

However, as sons, they can't bother and be curious about the affairs of their parents.

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As soon as Cheng Xiangyu finished speaking, he leaned back even more. A little carelessly, the hand supporting the edge of the well slipped, and the whole person fell backward.

Hua Wuyan flicked out the soft whip in a hurry, entangled Cheng Xiangyu who was almost leaning into the mouth of the well, pulled him hard, and pulled him to the ground beside the mouth of the well.

Cheng Xiangyu smiled calmly, looked back at the bottomless well, turned his head regretfully, looked up at Hua Wuyan, and frowned, "It's a pity that I don't have a chance to enjoy the scenery down the well."

Falsely startled, Hua Wuyan heard this, only anger was left in his heart, didn't he know that if he fell, he would fall to his death! ?I was so frightened that my heart was beating wildly, but Cheng Xiangyu said such irresponsible words, I should have knocked him down and disabled him.The hands covered by the wide cuffs trembled uncontrollably, and even the soft whip tightly held by the hands trembled.

If it weren't for the soft whip that leaked Hua Wuyan's concealed emotions, Cheng Xiangyu would not have noticed that the other party's hands were shaking.Secretly surprised, he forgot to think, stood up calmly on the surface, pretended to lower his head and patted his clothes, concealing a look of bewildered surprise.Just kidding, the other party was actually angry...

Hua Wuyan withdrew the soft whip, wrapped it around her slender waist, and looked down at Cheng Xiangyu coldly. Why should she be angry at Cheng Xiangyu's irresponsibility for life, so I am not angry!Turn around and shake your sleeves to leave, leaving only a furious back for the people behind you.

Cheng Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and happily walked back to the inn lobby on the way Hua Wuyan left.This was a good sign, Yan'er was finally willing to change her mood for herself.

After the two left, a figure also disappeared in the dark. That person came to a certain room in the inn, knelt down on one knee respectfully, and talked with a middle-aged man about what happened just now.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man waved away the man in black, and leaned on the bed laughing wildly. After the laughter stopped, he got up and opened the window, looked at the situation outside, and jumped out of the window when he saw that there was no one there. Going down, he moved as nimbly as a young man, cleverly hid in a dark and hidden corner, and chose a position with an excellent viewing angle.

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