After more than an hour of cultivation, these younger sisters of Rong'er have basically mastered it, and they can naturally breathe deeply against the abdomen.
The most difficult level of cultivating Taoism's mental method is also the most basic level, which is to change from anti-abdominal breathing to natural breathing.
Being able to treat anti-abdominal breathing as natural breathing and deep breathing can be regarded as entering the door of Taoist mental cultivation.
After more than an hour of cultivation, none of the sisters felt so tired.
However, at Zhuangzi's strong request, they were not allowed to continue cultivating.
Because sleeping is a habit that human beings have had since ancient times, and this habit cannot be changed.
Even if you are not tired, you have to sleep, lie down there.
Otherwise, the circadian rhythm will be messed up, and it will not be good for the body.
Zhuangzi himself also had to rest, and he hadn't slept for two nights.
Last night, he and General Tian had a long talk about dawn all night.
At dawn, I was ready to sleep, but I went with General Tian to find the female sword.
Rong'er didn't wash up, so she fell asleep on the bunk.
Yang Qing'er originally wanted to take a bath, but when she saw that no one paid attention to her, she had to lie down on the lower bunk of the bunk.
Rong'er's younger sisters didn't have a good impression of her, and they all avoided her intentionally or unintentionally, giving her most of the shop.
Zhuangzi went out of the bedroom, and did not look for a place to sleep in the hall, but went to the shed in the courtyard and found a place to sleep.
Maybe it was because he really wanted to sleep, and he fell asleep after a while.
But I soon woke up.
Because it was summer, there were too many mosquitoes in Nimadhi, and they bit him with several red spots on his face.
The next morning, Rong'er's sisters got up early as usual.
Some people are busy cooking, some are busy washing, and some people go directly to the greenhouse in the yard to take time to work.
They were full of energy, and they didn't feel tired because they had been practicing for more than an hour last night.
"Brother-in-law" "Hello brother-in-law" "Brother-in-law" When the sisters saw their "brother-in-law" sleeping in the yard, they greeted each other mischievously with red faces.
Zhuangzi shook his head with a wry smile and walked away silently.
He just became the brother-in-law of these little girls, and he was too embarrassed to agree.
Rong'er also got up early and was busy making breakfast in the kitchen.
Yang Qinger wanted to sleep a little more on the bunk, but more than a dozen people were too noisy to sleep, so she had to get up.
She knew that Rong'er's sisters were deliberately arguing with her, not letting her sleep, and driving her away.
She came to the kitchen and was about to wash up, but she saw that the kitchen was full of people, so she came out.
Packed up, didn't say hello to anyone, and went out of the workshop.
Yang Qing'er didn't just leave, but found a place to practice martial arts.
That's how she's been all these years.
Whether it's windy or rainy, or cold and snowy, it's never stopped.
After breakfast, Rong'er explained a few words to the sisters, and then took Zhuangzi out of the workshop.
She did not go into the city, but took Zhuangzi to the countryside to visit the dead mute eldest sister.
"This is the dumb eldest sister, she is not born dumb, she seems to have been framed" Standing in front of the dumb eldest sister's grave, Rong'er said softly.
Next to the grave of the dumb elder sister, there are three more graves that have been overgrown with weeds.
This is an orphan adopted by Rong'er but not saved, and a poor girl.
Rong'er bought a cemetery here and buried them, and she would come to worship every year during the cold festival and the beginning of spring.
Qing'er naturally followed, and after seeing these four graves, her temper was gone.
In front of Rong'er, she had to obey.
Honestly, she couldn't.
She will go to the rescue and raise those poor sisters.
And she knows how many pounds and taels she has.
With her ability to survive, she can't feed so many people.
Seriously, with her personality and temper, it is difficult for her to survive on her own.
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"Who are these three?"
asked Zhuangzi.
"It's also my sister, it's a pity that they didn't come back to life," Rong'er finished and cried.
Yang Qing'er walked over and hugged Rong'er. said to Zhuangzi: "I obey her, otherwise I will kill her, and she has rescued more than 20 sisters."
There are also two sisters who were found by their parents.
If it weren't for Rong'er, they would all be dead. ” Zhuangzi looked at Rong'er and couldn't believe that with Rong'er's thin body, he could still feed so many people You must know that when she adopted these sisters, she was still a child herself Rong'er completely relied on her own industrious hands, constantly weaving bamboo day and night, designing new patterns of bamboo products, and selling them at a good price, not only to feed herself, her adoptive mother, but also to feed the sisters she rescued.
Later, the sisters were able to help her work, and she was able to weave bamboo to earn money, and her life was better.
"Dumb sister, I'm sorry" Rong'er said in her heart: Rong'er didn't take care of you, didn't help you find your family, and didn't help you find the person who framed you.
Dumb sister, I'm sorry Rong'er promised you, Rong'er is willing to share a man with you.
He came, but you didn't.
Woooooooo A long time ago, she had promised the dumb sister that she was willing to share her man with the dumb sister.
It's a pity that the dumb sister didn't make it to this day.
"Don't want my sister to be your sister forever, sister bless you" The dumb sister gestured with tears on her face.
After returning from the cemetery, Rong'er took Zhuangzi back to his home.
Not an adoptive mother's home.
Over there in the store, there is no past.
On the other side of the store, there is a younger sister guarding the storefront.
While selling goods, we are also approaching new business.
There's no hurry, that sister will come back in the evening, and she will be able to see her brother-in-law.
The adoptive mother had all the poison out of her body, but she was still sitting on the bed.
This is an old man who still looks very rich, with a fat body and a full face.
The eyes are also kind, and he likes to look at people with a smile.
On the way, Rong'er had already briefly introduced to Zhuangzi that in order to save her, her adoptive mother was tortured by the government to extract a confession and was beaten into a disability.
Because she did not receive timely treatment in prison, she could never stand on her legs.
"Thank you, mother" Zhuangzi came over, first gave a big salute to Rong'er's adoptive mother, and then knelt on his knees and respectfully kowtowed to the old man three times.
"You, you, you get up quickly," Rong'er's adoptive mother moved and said anxiously.
Zhuangzi got up, took another step forward, looked at the old man, and said again: "Thank you" "You, you are Dai Liu'er's son, you are her villager," the adoptive mother asked happily.
"Hmm" "He is your brother Zhuang," the adoptive mother asked Rong'er again.
Rong'er's face blushed and nodded.
"Okay, good" The adoptive mother beckoned the two to sit down on the edge of the bed, and said: "When your mother leaves, she will confess to me, let me preside over the marriage for the two of you, Rong'er will pick a good day, and I will do the marriage of the two of you as soon as possible, and I still want to hold my grandson as soon as possible."
"Mother" Rong'er was embarrassed.
"What" Yang Qing'er, who was standing on the side, listened, hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "You fat old woman, what did you just say?"
Rong'er's adoptive mother's face changed, looked at Yang Qing'er, looked up and down, and said: "Dai Liu'er said to me when she left, wait for her Zhuang'er to come, let me preside over it, and handle the marriage between the two":