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Throughout most Chinese families, the role of the father, especially the relationship between father and son.

It can be said to be very typical.

Generally, a father's love is buried deep in his heart and he never declares it to his mouth for fear of being disgusting; he rarely praises and affirms him in person, and even slightly intimate body movements such as hugging are not fun.

The traditional and mysterious Eastern peoples pay attention to subtlety.

But that's not the case with the Jiang family.

Even this typical negative example.

Regarding this, Yao Xiao, a guest from the north who came to play for the first time, and Jiang Ye, who had memories of his past life...

Both of them have experienced it quite a bit.

At that time, they had just returned from watching a football match in the stadium.

Yao Xiao said with emotion: "I dare say that a good and enlightened father like your father is a rare species."

Just now, Jiang Ye's father, Jiang Zhe, took the two of them, and they were very enthusiastic while watching the game. The three of them were holding hands like friends. There was no sense of distance and they were very cordial.

During the meal, Jiang's father excitedly talked about Jiang Ye's wonderful performances in the youth football club when he was a child.

"Grandpa forced you to practice martial arts, but your father secretly supported you in playing football. Most importantly, he played with you. You didn't even miss a single game.

It's my father's turn now, haha, the big shoehorn has been pulled out a long time ago..." Yao Xiao remembered the bitterness and sweetness, and talked about his childhood experience of fighting wits and courage with his father.

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Jiang Ye has indeed been feeling a kind of ordinary happiness during the past few days since he returned home.

My heart is very satisfied, and my stomach is even more satisfied.

The street version, hotel version and home version of the same dish are not the same thing at all.

There are emotional factors here, such as "mother's smell"; there are also other objective differences. In short, it is an indescribable personal experience, and only you know the taste at the moment.

This morning.

Hao Feng, the sixth brother who sells pork in the vegetable market, brought in a freshly killed and cleaned baby pig with great fanfare early in the morning.

"Xiaojiu's favorite dish is roast suckling pig. I'll make it as the main dish tonight. Third brother said he would come over in the afternoon to prepare it." Senior Brother Six put down his things and explained a few words, then hurried back to the market.

Although it is not as grand as the "whole pig feast", roast suckling pig is a big dish.

It has a long history and is a famous specialty dish in Yangcheng. It is also one of the main dishes in the "Manchu-Han Banquet".

Suckling pigs should be selected from piglets that are about 1-2 months old, and special breeds are important. Like the one Hao Feng brought today, it is Jiangxiang pig from Guizhou and Guangxi.

The skin is thin, the body is plump, and the weight is 5 to 6 kilograms. It should not be too light, otherwise the baked skin will not be crispy enough.

"Xiao Liu, come over and eat early after selling the pork." Jiang Zhe shouted towards Hao Feng's back as he left in a hurry.

He knew nothing about cooking, so he immediately called his wife: "A-Zhen!"

"It's coming, it's coming." Xu Nianzhen heard the sound and rushed to the kitchen, "Leave me alone and prepare the sauce. We'll wait and marinate it first."

Jiang Ye ranked ninth among his fellow seniors, and he had always been very favored. The two senior sisters and six senior brothers above him all treated him very well.

This is not only because he is the youngest, but also not because of Mr. Jiang Shiyu's face.

A large part of the reason is actually that Jiang Ye, like his father Jiang Zhe, has a casual personality, is "non-competitive" at heart, and can get along with anyone.

At this moment, what is this "uncontested" Xiao Jiu doing...

In front of the house in the backyard, grandfather Jiang Shiyu is still as light as a swallow even though he is nearly seventy years old, and he still retains the habit of practicing martial arts every day.

After he finished warming up, as his legs exerted force, his body slowly moved downward, bending one leg and straightening the other. The lower body was very stable and there was no feeling of leaning forward at all.

I also easily changed my feet and repeated it several times.

"Is this the standard 'Wing Chun squat'?" Yao Xiao couldn't help but applaud and praise, "Grandpa, you are so tough, it's amazing!"

Jiang Ye encouraged from the side: "Don't you want to try it and see if you can do it?"

"Just try it, my leg strength should be pretty good."

Yao Xiao twisted his wrists and ankles, controlled his balance with both arms, and tried to slowly squat down on one leg. It seemed like that at first, but after a few seconds, he became unstable.

Jiang Ye acted as the commentator: "The knees are leaning forward seriously, so the difficulty will be reduced too much."

"Then straighten out, I can't even find my balance!" Yao Xiao bit her lip hard, shaking slightly.

Grandpa Jiang Shiyu put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Try using the straightened foot as a balancer for the body."

"..."

"Hahaha, this is 'Wing Chun sitting', not Wing Chun squatting." Jiang Ye analyzed the essentials of the movement, "The heels of your feet touch the ground, they cannot be hanging, and your calves must be basically perpendicular to the ground."

Yao Xiao was about to get cramps: "Give up, give up! Maybe I'm better suited to lying down."

He struggled to get up and glanced sideways, but couldn't see someone smiling evilly.

"Don't just talk but don't practice, Director Jiang, please demonstrate a standard Wing Chun squat for me." Yao Xiao said provocatively, holding the tune.

Jiang Ye sighed, suddenly jumped up from the wicker chair: "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a look."

I saw him moving his body and turning his neck left and right.

Suddenly, a back handspring came first, and the moment he landed, he put his hands on the ground and did a handstand.

After a short pause, he turned forward, landed on one foot, and performed a "Wing Chun Squat" in succession.

Yao Xiao was stunned for a moment.

Grandpa Jiang Shiyu laughed loudly and did not blame him. He seemed to be in a good mood today: "You kid, you are playing around again."

"That's awesome! Wuhu, show off again!" Yao Xiao reacted and clapped loudly.

Jiang Ye's use of this body is simply natural: "Then finally, perform a ceiling-difficulty one."

After saying that, he started with Wing Chun squatting movements, and then with the help of the power of swinging his legs backwards, he suddenly rose into the air and performed a front somersault forward!

Then he landed firmly on one leg, and then did another "Wing Chun Squat".

If you are not a master of this trick, you will not dare to challenge it easily.

"It's so exciting! It's beyond imagination..." Yao Xiao almost couldn't hold back the curse words. He was already fascinated by Kung Fu and wanted to become a disciple on the spot.

After Jiang Ye was satisfied, he immediately calmed down and smiled obediently at his grandfather.

Yao Xiao pestered him asking questions, wanting to know how to fight in actual combat.

Jiang Ye patted his shoulder meaningfully: "No matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives."

In today's peaceful times, traditional martial arts are not like those of my grandfather's generation, where fighting each other to grab territory was commonplace, and they could also practice practical exercises.

Nowadays, practicing martial arts focuses on strengthening the body, not on disability.

"Don't you want to go to Second Senior Brother's place in the afternoon? You can also experience the feeling of fighting and see what actual combat is."

Jiang Ye agreed to take Yao Xiao to the fighting gym of his second senior brother Hong Maorong.

Yao Xiao seemed to have a hundred thousand reasons, and kept asking curiously: "You just squatted down and you didn't show off your serious boxing and kicking skills!"

...

"Hey, where did you rank among these brothers? Who can fight best?"

Jiang Ye smiled evilly. He didn't even mention the draft, but in a blink of an eye he added it: "Of course I am the best at fighting, and I haven't lost a single time yet."

Yao Xiao opened his mouth in shock.

"It's true... you were the youngest, how could you defeat your brothers and sisters? They have practiced for many years more than you."

"Because I have a magic skill that none of them know how to do."

Jiang Ye suddenly wanted to check the results of his college acting class. They were 100% accurate.

"Are you so awesome..." Yao Xiao asked excitedly.

Jiang Ye gestured, his face not changing, his heart not beating: "This is a Kung Fu passed down secretly from the master. It is passed down from inside to outside, and from male to female.

If you touch it, you will die, if you rub it, you will be injured, making the whole martial arts world fearful.

People in the world call it: [The Divine Art of Immortal Bliss].”

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ps: It’s really hard to write this without diverging my thoughts hahaha

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