Seoul gave Yang Mo a big smile when he went home, and under the bright sunshine, Yang Mo stepped out of the business car.
Almost dressed in black, from leather shoes to black trousers, to the black overcoat that Zheng Xiujing personally selected for him, Yang Mo likes this outfit very much.
Yesterday, I accompanied Zheng Xiujing to spend a time that belonged to the two of them, and today I came to the airport in the company's car after breakfast.
Followed by the jump down is Xiao Hei, this is the first time he brought Xiao Hei back to his home in China, when his parents and sister came to visit him in South Korea, he fell in love with this cute guy at a glance, although he was very big, but he was very gentle in his bones.
Xiao Hei slowly followed behind Yang Mo step by step, but Xu Ru, who was supposed to return to China with Yang Mo, was not around, because of the holiday, Yang Mo asked him to go back first.
Such a person seems to be very good, Yang Mo calmly checked in, arranged Xiao Hei and his luggage, and then walked to the first-class standby room.
Yang Mo didn't attract the attention of others, until he got off the plane and returned to China, he was surprised to find that there were many people around the airport, and as soon as they saw him, they held up the sign in their hands and shouted his name.
After only a brief moment of surprise, Yang Mo quickly changed his face, waved hello to the fans with a smile, and then got into the car that came to pick him up amid the cheers of the fans.
The last time I came back, it was late autumn, and the leaves in the courtyard were almost gone, and there were no new shoots until now, but the slightly moist air seemed fresh and clear.
The courtyard is very clean, the ground is level, the flowers and plants are very neatly trimmed, and even if the leaves are lost, it is still pleasing to the eye.
Because of Chinese New Year's Eve, both parents are at home, but Yang Yin, the older sister who has a lot of fun, doesn't know where to run.
As soon as she saw Yang Mo, Ms.
Xu Yun took his hand and said a lot of words very naturally, not polite words, my mother's words were a bit much, a little ......
It's a little annoying, but Yang Mo still nodded and responded while listening, feeling annoyed and willing to accept his mother's nagging of love, which is not surprising.
Father Yang Hong stood at the door and sit, looking careless, as if his son's return home was not worth looking forward to, but Yang Mo knew that if he really didn't look forward to it, his father would not sit at the door and look at him like this.
"Dad, I'm back."
Yang Hong nodded: "Well, it's good to come back," and then said, "Zhao Zhen did a good job." ” Yang Mo nodded, his father, who had always taught him to keep a hand, now said that he did a good job, it seems that Zhao Zhen really made him angry, poor Zhao Zhen still wanted to challenge Yang Hong, Yang Mo at that time couldn't beat his father, the father and son had an outstanding record, not only Yang Mo was the strongest among the juniors, but even Yang Hong was also under no pressure among his peers.
Yang Mo put the luggage away, then changed into a black Tai Chi suit, and the father and son stood in the courtyard, looking at each other.
Xu Yun sat next to him and watched, a little relieved and a little helpless.
The two of them will fight almost every time they see each other, in Yang Hong's words, it is to test whether Yang Mo's skills have regressed, but Yang Mo knows that this is a unique way of getting along with two people.
Since childhood, martial arts have been attached, this is the most natural way for the two to communicate, everything is done between punches, kicks, knees and legs, a short eye contact, without words, can understand the state of the other party, this is an exclusive way to get along.
The two looked at each other, and at the same time posed the Tai Chi starting pose, almost the same action, walking under the feet, instant arm handover, flicking and shaking, and mentioning, the two showed the strength of Tai Chi perfectly, which is a more perfect model than the textbook, there are no bells and whistles, it looks like a child playing at home, and the body contact is separated, because the action is not fast, and even the wind does not bring up.
This is the two sides are understanding each other's control of Tai Chi, there is nothing unexpected, both of them are very strong, and then Yang Mo took the lead in changing his moves, with both arms together, one for the face, the other for the chest and abdomen, as fast as the wind.
Yang Hong's face remained unchanged, his arm was brushed up, Yang Mo only felt a force so soft that it would break at the slightest touch to lift his arm up, and then slapped his face with his other hand.
It was Yang Mo's elbow that responded to that hand, he bent his arm up, borrowed the force to go down, and hit each other head-on, one hard and one just collided head-on, there was no extra sound, and then another round of attacks.
As time passed, Yang Hong became more and more surprised and even shocked, he didn't expect that Yang Mo could do this to this extent, he could hold on to his hands for so long, although he didn't use all his strength, but you must know that Yang Mo didn't last long in his hands when he came back last time and was defeated.
Yang Mo looked at Yang Hong's face and found a flaw for a moment, his fingers were like arrows, and his arms were like guns, straight to Yang Hong's throat.
Good boy, I actually let you take advantage of it.
Yang Hong scolded in his heart, and no longer hidden, reached out and grabbed Yang Mo's arm, wanting to throw him out, Yang Mo tried for a while, and wanted to pull his hand out, but found that the original tried and tested methods did not work when Yang Hong came here, and he could only watch his body leave the ground and throw it into the distance.
No way!
It can't be like this!
Yang Mo's mind was surging, and he quickly thought of a solution, and suddenly, a force from nowhere emerged, and his arm muscles surged slightly, and Yang Hong felt that he had caught a loach, which was slippery, and he didn't hold it for a while.
Yang Mo stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Yang Hong, and landed on the ground smoothly with his strength.
"You have this power?"
Yang Hong couldn't help but ask, because Yang Mo's performance just now really surprised him a lot, and he didn't expect that Yang Mo was only twenty-three years old and had already used this power.
"No," Yang Mo shook his head and said with some regret, "It's just a momentary feeling, but now I forgot it." ” Rao is Yang Mo's amazing memory, and he can't recall the feeling at that time, I don't know where it came from, I don't know how it dissipated, and there is no trace.
"That power comes from your body, feel it, you'll find it, come on!"
Yang Hong did not stop the discussion because of Yang Mo's sudden situation, but continued, Yang Mo threw away his regrets and tried his best to deal with the situation in front of him.
Gradually, Yang Mo found that he actually felt the power just now, but it was from his father Yang Hong.
Xu Yun sat on the side and watched the two of them talk, a few hours had passed, from Yang Mo's return to the time it was close to dinner, they were still continuing, but she didn't stop it, even if the two of them fought for one night, she couldn't say a word, because she could see that Yang Mo's skills had improved a lot compared to just now, and Yang Hong was helping Yang Mo understand his strength.
Xiao Hei was lying beside Xu Yun, his fur was heavy, and his dark eyes stared at Yang Mo's fast-moving figure in the courtyard for a moment, full of honesty.
Yang Yin came back from the outside, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the two people fighting frantically in the courtyard, and immediately shook his head speechlessly, no longer looked at it, and walked towards his mother.
"Blackie!"
Yang Yin, who was originally walking towards his mother, saw Xiao Hei lying on the ground at a glance, and then ran over with a scream, lying on it and pressing his face against its heavy fur.
"Xiao Hei, I finally saw you, did Xiao Mo abuse you, that rough man doesn't know how to take care of others."
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When Yang Yin said this, he obviously remembered what happened before, the unkind Yang Mo.
"Hmm-Wang!"
"Okay, well, he is your master, I won't say it, just like your master."
Yang Yin pursed her lips and said as if resigned to her fate.
Yang Yin teased Xiao Hei for a while, then looked up at Xu Yun: "Mom, how long has Dad and Xiaomo been fighting, why do you still look so energetic?"
” She didn't want to keep watching the father and son fight like this, after all, this kind of thing would be interesting and enjoyable for the father and son.
"It's been an afternoon, wait a minute, your dad is helping Xiaomo, and we'll eat when they're done."
So, under the call of the two people next to them, the father and son of Yang Mo and Yang Hong finally ended their discussion.
The two of them stood at the same time, Yang Hong looked at his genius son with a flat face, with his understanding, he should understand it now.
Sure enough, Yang Mo stood in place with his eyes closed for a while, opened his eyes suddenly, as if something was flowing on his body, but there was nothing in his concentration, until the wind picked up a leaf and landed on Yang Mo's shoulder, and then was swept down by an invisible force, and the shackles on his body were interrupted, and he officially broke into a new world.
The matter of strength improvement aside, the family happily gathered around the TV to eat dumplings, every year on the day before Chinese New Year's Eve, Xu Yun will wrap dumplings at home, if Yang Mo is there, help her to help, the family still likes to eat her dumplings, because there is a taste that Yang Mo can not express with cooking, that is the taste of mother, is the taste of home, can make people laugh, can also make people cry wonderful feeling.
TV is just decoration, with that kind of boring program, no one in the family likes to watch, and the family is more together or chatting.
Yang Hong swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, took a sip of soup, and looked at Yang Mo.
"Xiaomo, have you found a girlfriend?"
"Poof, cough cough ......"
Yang Mo couldn't help but take a sip of soup, and sure enough, Dad still asked this question.
"I found it, it's Zheng Xiujing."
Yang Mo replied truthfully, there is nothing to hide about this kind of thing, just tell the truth.
"Well," Yang Hong nodded, and continued: "I heard that the wind review of that one some time ago didn't seem to be very good, is the scandal or anything true?"
” "Fake, I'll investigate it myself."
Yang Hong was silent for a while, took another sip of soup, and said lightly: "No matter how you say it, it's a play." ” Yang Mo was helpless, he knew that it would be like this, Yang Yin's level was passed, the real difficulty was the elders, after seeing the news, they would always look at people with some prejudices, even if they knew that these might not be true, but prejudice still exists.
"Dad, then I'm not also a drama."
"Are you?
You're not there to play?
Yang Hong said in a flat tone.
Yang Mo's lips moved, there was no way to refute it, he just went to play, although he was mixing well now