Xiaoya turned her head and glanced at Wan Lin, and said with a smile: "Why thank him? That's not what you should do. If you want to thank him, just thank me." She chuckled as she said this.
Wan Lin took his hand away from his aunt's wrist and said with a smile: "It's much better. The stagnant and blocked meridians on my legs have been basically opened. If you keep practicing, you will get better and better. Come on, I'll give it to you again. Unblock the meridians."
The aunt quickly stood up and bent down to roll up her trouser legs. Wan Lin stood up and waved his hands and said, "No need." Then he took a deep breath, rubbed his hands vigorously, and then stretched out two palms in front of the aunt's body. He slowly moved his hand about twenty centimeters away.
The aunt was startled, and then she felt a stream of warm air coming from in front of her, slowly moving along the meridians throughout her body. Xiaoya also stood up from the side and whispered to her mother: "Concentrate and follow the breath."
Gradually, a warm air flowed out of the room, and a light pink aura gradually appeared on Wan Lin's body, not only surrounding his aunt, but also Xiaoya.
At this time, the hall door was gently opened, and an old soldier wearing a lieutenant general's uniform appeared quietly at the door, quietly looking at the three people wrapped in balloons in the room.
A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to take off the military cap on his head. His gray hair undulated slightly under the disturbance of the air flow in the room.
He stood quietly at the door and was pleased to see Wan Lin, who was concentrating on helping his boss with his exercises, with a look of joy in his eyes. For a long time, the circle of air slowly shrank, and then it seemed to be attracted by a suction, and a breeze came from Wan Lin's The lower abdomen disappeared.
Wan Lin took a deep breath, then quickly turned around and stood at attention, raised his hands to salute the general at the door, and shouted loudly: "Hello, President Wan..." When he was doing his exercises just now, Wan Lin had already noticed that Wan Yuan Chang appeared at the door, but he was doing the exercises and could not turn around to salute.
Xiaoya pulled down his saluting arm, raised her hand and slapped him, saying with a smile: "This is home, what do you call me?"
At this time, Xiaohua and Xiaobai emerged from the stairs on the second floor, quickly ran to Dean Wan, circled around, raised their heads and smelled vigorously, then turned around and ran away, obviously watching. Did Dean Wan bring back anything delicious?
Dean Wan looked at the two leopards with a smile and said: "There are a lot of delicious food prepared for you in the guest room, why did you come to me to find it again?" The two leopards shook their tails and jumped up quickly. On the second floor.
Xiaoya ran to the door with a smile and called out affectionately: "Dad, why are you back so early?" She reached out and took the briefcase from her father's hand, held his arm and walked away and said: "Dad, I took this silly The boy has called you, hee hee."
"Uncle" Wan Lin still stood upright and shouted respectfully. He quickly walked over and took the military cap from the old man's hand, strode to the clothes rack next to him and hung it up.
Dean Wan glanced at Wan Lin with a smile, turned around and walked to his wife and asked: "Wan Lin treated you again, how do you feel?"
"Hehehe, it's so comfortable. Has this kid's kung fu improved again? Why didn't he touch me, I felt a warm air flowing around my body. It's amazing..." The old lady said, raising her leg He kicked hard, but his body shook and he almost fell to the ground.
Xiaoya, who was next to her, quickly stretched out her hand to support her mother, and said with a giggle: "You think Wan Lin gave you a luck treatment and you can fly." Dean Wan also laughed "haha".
The old lady pushed Xiaoya away excitedly and said happily: "I really feel like I'm going to fly."
Dean Wan sat on the sofa. He turned around and saw Wan Lin coming over. He pointed to the sofa opposite and said: "Wan Lin, sit down quickly. I just saw you doing the exercises. It's obvious that your skills have improved a lot. You have been performing the exercises." Why do you still have time to practice when you are on a mission?"
After saying that, he took a closer look at Xiaoya's face, and saw that her big eyes were full of energy, and she had obviously improved her skills a lot.
Before Wan Lin could reply, Xiaoya said with a smile: "You don't know, right? Our old Wan family's kung fu can be practiced at ordinary times. We meditate to restore our physical strength between battles, and when we use our true energy to kill the enemy during marching battles, it will be invisible." To improve our kung fu. Hehe, our Lao Wan family’s kung fu is really amazing.”
"Stinky girl, our old Wan family has joined the Wan family before she gets married..." The mother raised her hand and knocked Xiaoya on the head. Dean Wan also shook his head, looked at his beloved daughter with loving eyes and sighed softly: "Oh , they say that a married daughter throws away the water, it seems this is true..."
Xiaoya hurriedly walked to her father, held his arm and said coquettishly: "Who said that, of course our Lao Wan family includes you, you, General Wan Lao, are not powerful enough." "Hahahaha, including, "Including" Dean Wan laughed happily, as if every pore in his body was smiling, and there was a look of love in his eyes.
Wan Lin looked at this happy family, and his heart was suddenly filled with a warm feeling. After returning from the smoke-filled battlefield, he suddenly entered such a warm family life, and his heart did feel at ease, peaceful and happy. strong feelings.
He thought silently in his heart: It is not the greatest happiness for a person to live in such a peaceful, peaceful and happy life. The soldiers like himself who fight desperately on the battlefield every day are not just to ensure a Can an ordinary person live such a happy life?…
He sighed in his heart, and then gently shook his head: This kind of happy life, which is the most common for ordinary people, is simply a luxury for special forces members like himself. No wonder everyone gives up going to famous places when it comes to holidays. Thinking about visiting historical sites, they are anxious to return to their hometown. Family love is what they long for most now.
He raised his head and looked at Xiaoya thoughtfully, and said softly: "Xiaoya, please spend more time with uncle and aunt. I will go back to see grandpa tomorrow." Xiaoya leaned her head on her father's solid shoulder and turned her head to look. Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant.
Just when Xiaoya was about to speak, Dean Wan waved his hand, looked at Xiaoya and said: "You guys go and see the old man together. Grandpa raised Wan Lin alone. If you have time, go and spend more time with the old man. Besides, you guys The military area is right here, and there will be many opportunities for Xiaoya to go home."
Xiaoya turned her head and glanced at her somewhat lonely mother. Her mother was already sitting on the sofa, sorting a handful of leeks silently, her eyes were a little red, and she said nothing.
Dean Wan knew that his wife was reluctant to let his daughter leave. He gently patted the back of Xiaoya's hand and stood up. He said with a smile: "Honey, let's go. Let's prepare a table of meals for our daughter and Wan Lin today. Let them see me today." "My craftsmanship." He then turned around and pointed at the apron around Xiaoya's waist and said, "Xiaoya, give the apron to Dad."