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Chapter 038 The Taijiquan Guidance of the Old Leaders (Part 1)

Chapter 038 Tai Chi guidance from old leaders

"Mom, why didn't grandpa bring brother Yuanzheng and his mother to the capital? Although the second uncle is gone, brother Yuanzheng and second aunt are still there..." This question has been in Feng Qianru's heart for a long time, but she has never dared to speak.

ask.

What she meant was that since they recognized their relationship, Peng Yuanzheng should be allowed to recognize his ancestors and become a member of the Feng family. Why should he be so secretive like now?

Song Yuzhen smiled meaningfully, "Your grandfather has his own thoughts, and mom is not too sure about it. However, it doesn't matter whether he is in Jiangbei or the capital. As long as your grandfather admits that Yuanzheng is his grandson, it doesn't matter where he is.

Woolen cloth?"

Feng Qianru's pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she said again, "Mom, is it related to the third uncle and the third aunt? They are also true. Brother Yuanzheng is grandpa's grandson and third uncle's nephew. We are all one family.

, but the third uncle and the third aunt——"

"Your third aunt, be more careful - okay, let's not talk about this anymore, you go to bed early. I will take your brother Yuanzheng out for a walk tomorrow, and your grandma asked you to buy some clothes with him." Song Yuzhen patted her daughter's shoulder,

He said something softly, then turned and left.

Feng Qianru sighed softly, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The next day was Sunday, and Peng Yuanzheng planned to stay in the capital for another day and return to Jiangbei on Monday morning. In the morning, Feng Qianru followed her parents' arrangements and took Peng Yuanzheng out for a walk to buy a few sets of clothes. Although Peng Yuanzheng declined repeatedly, she still decided to do so.

He couldn't resist Song Yuzhen's earnestness, and besides, this was Mrs. Feng's intention.

But before the two of them went out, a call came from Jinghua University.

As a top first-class university in the country, the influence of Jinghua University in the country can be imagined. On the 90th anniversary of Jinghua University, Mr. Gong, who was born in Jinghua University and is now the chief minister of the Government Affairs Council, even wrote an inscription for Jinghua University in his own busy schedule.

Therefore, both the school anniversary ceremony and the school anniversary party attracted many reporters from central media and Beijing media. CCTV also recorded the party live, and it is expected to be broadcast on Wenlian Broadcast on Sunday night.

As a result of the communication between the major media and the Propaganda Department of the Party Committee of Jinghua University, they uniformly used a photo of the Tai Chi performance at the party. This was decided by Sun Fulin, Secretary of the Party Committee of Jinghua University. The reason for this decision was not because of Feng Qianru's program.

It was outstanding because at the party that day, many senior leaders of the central government on the rostrum became interested in Peng Yuanzheng, who was leading the performance.

Peng Yuanzheng's Tai Chi movements are too stretched, too elegant, and too smooth, leaving a very deep impression on people.

Nowadays, Tai Chi fitness exercise is becoming popular in China, and some elderly retired cadres are especially fond of it. Before the party was over, an old leader of the central government asked Sun Fulin about Peng Yuanzheng, who was interested in giving this Jinghua student to those who were recuperating in a famous mountain sanatorium on the outskirts of Beijing.

Veteran comrades who had just retired from high-level political and military positions gave instructions on how to do Tai Chi.

Sun Fulin did not dare to neglect and immediately arranged it, but the reward he received was that this young man with excellent Tai Chi skills was not a student of Jinghua University, but a graduate of the Chinese Department who had just stepped out of school. Sun Fulin thought for a while,

So I made a call to Feng Qianru’s house.

Sun Fulin was a deputy ministerial cadre and was very familiar with Feng Botao and his wife.

Song Yuzhen answered the phone, exchanged a few words with Sun Fulin, and then called Feng Qianru to come over and answer the phone.

"Hello, Uncle Sun." Feng Qianru smiled, "Uncle Sun, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Qianru, your Tai Chi performance last night was excellent. The school leaders were very satisfied, and it was also praised by the central leadership comrades. That's right, can you contact Comrade Xiao Peng? There is an old leader who likes him very much.

I want him to go to Mingshan Sanatorium to teach Tai Chi to the old comrades..." Sun Fulin's voice was unhurried and kind, revealing a bit of kindness.

"Ah? That's it..." Feng Qianru was a little surprised. She grabbed the phone receiver in surprise and glanced back at Peng Yuanzheng. She laughed softly, "Uncle Sun, I can contact him. He is still in the capital, but I have to

Ask people for their opinions and see if they are willing."

"Okay, Qianru, please ask, I'll wait for your reply." Sun Fulin smiled and hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Feng Qianru looked back at Peng Yuanzheng and briefly explained the matter.

Peng Yuanzheng frowned and hesitated slightly. He only took Monday and Tuesday off and could not stay in the capital for too long.

Feng Qianru waited for his answer quietly. Song Yuzhen walked out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Expedition, if you don't have anything important to do, why not just go there. These old comrades in Mingshan Sanatorium all came from the central government and the army."

It’s hard for the old leaders who have retired to refute them.”

Peng Yuanzheng thought for a while, and he couldn't refuse Song Yuzhen's words alone. The faces of the old leaders were too illusory for him, but Song Yuzhen's face was real.

"Okay, Auntie, I listen to you."

After listening to Peng Yuanzheng listen to her own words, Song Yuzhen laughed happily, but she didn't say anything, just nodded cordially... Mingshan Sanatorium is a comprehensive institution directly under the central government that integrates medical treatment, rehabilitation, and rest. It is located at the foot of a famous mountain in the suburbs of Beijing.

Surrounded by mountains and lakes, the scenery is beautiful and the environment is quiet. It is a good place for senior senior leaders to recuperate. Generally speaking, senior leaders who have retreated to the second line will choose to spend the summer here to spend their summer vacation, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, to stay healthy and happy.

A military jeep picked up Peng Yuanzheng and turned left as he entered the mountains. The red walls and green tiles nestled among the green mountains and green waters came into view. The driver was an active soldier, and the passenger sitting in the passenger seat

He is a middle-aged cadre in his thirties, wearing glasses, like a secretary, but this person is unsmiling and has a serious expression.

The people on duty at the gate of the sanatorium were not armed police, but army soldiers. The jeep stopped in front of the guard post, and a secretary-looking cadre got out of the car, showed his pass, and signaled Peng Yuanzheng to get out of the car for inspection.

Peng Yuanzheng knew that this was a security system and necessary procedure, and he did not reject it. He got out of the car with a smile, opened his arms, and allowed the guards to inspect him.

This time, Peng Yuanzheng put on a white and loose Tai Chi practice uniform, and did not bring a bag, so there was nothing to check. The soldier moved his eyes and hands skillfully, and then waved his hands solemnly, "Come in

Bar."

At this time, an officer on duty on the other side pressed the red button of the electric door of the sanatorium.

The closed door slowly opened, revealing the true face of Mingshan Sanatorium in Lushan. Peng Yuanzheng looked in and saw three beige four-story buildings built side by side at the far end. The building itself was unremarkable; while at the near end was a small

The artificial lake has two rows of weeping willows fluttering in the wind, and the ground is paved with cobblestones. The first impression the whole environment gives people is that it is quiet, like a paradise.q

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