coobybook Chapter 163 Military Boxing
Chapter 163 Military Boxing
When Ge Dazhuang came over, he did not interrupt immediately. Instead, he waited for Liu Jingxue to give the children a complete demonstration and correct their movements before he spoke.
"Liu Zhiqing, could you please teach this set of boxing to our militia?"
Teaching children is also teaching, and teaching adults is also teaching.
Moreover, once the adults are taught, the children can be handed over to them to take care of in the future, which does not save trouble for yourself.
Therefore, Liu Jingxue quickly said, "Of course, if you want to learn, just come and learn."
When Ge Dazhuang heard this, he was delighted and immediately called the militia members not far away, asking them to gather the militia members to practice boxing with Liu Zhiqing.
He followed the children and practiced boxing with them.
After the militia arrived, the area suddenly became lively.
Some young men from the village behind saw that the children and militiamen were practicing so enthusiastically, and seemed to know that this set of boxing was a good thing, so they followed behind and started practicing.
The captain, Secretary Xu and others who were watching this scene from a distance all smiled from ear to ear.
"Liu Zhiqing is really the lucky star of our production team," Accountant Li said with emotion.
Some elderly people in the production team couldn't help wiping away tears when they saw this scene.
"The last time we had so many people train together was when we were fighting the Japanese. I never expected so many years would pass by."
"Yeah, we are lucky to be alive."
When the captain saw this, he was worried that they would recall the past and feel sad, so he quickly said, "It will get better and better in the future.
These children are the future hope of our village, you should be happy for them."
After more than an hour of teaching, the militia members, because they had a certain foundation, basically learned the military boxing.
The children's performance varies a lot, some have already learned it, and some have not.
But with the militia and friends around me, I think it is only a matter of time before I learn it.
The tempting aroma of the food makes people salivate.
Later on, the children who were listening to Xia Lan and Zhang Yingchun's stories were no longer in the mood to listen to them. They had already run over or were peeking through the doors and windows to look into the kitchen to see when they would be able to eat.
Or he would look from afar at the large pots on the earthen stoves outside and drool.
It’s not that they don’t want to get closer, but they dare not get closer because they were scolded by the aunts and sisters-in-law to stay away.
The children who were practicing martial arts with Liu Jingxue also became restless after smelling the fragrance. Their attention was not as focused as before and they kept making mistakes.
After being scolded by their grandfathers, fathers or team leaders who were watching nearby and told them to seize the opportunity and study hard, they had no choice but to concentrate and continue studying.
At this time, an old lady was heard shouting, "Captain, the first batch of pig-killing dishes is ready, and some people can line up to get the dishes."
When the onlookers heard this, they scattered like birds and beasts, and everyone rushed to line up at the front.
The children who were forced to continue practicing boxing lost interest and kept looking over there, sniffing from time to time, smelling the tempting aroma.
The captain looked at the child whose mind had already flown away and could only say, "Thank you, Xiaoxue. Let's stop here for today."
"Okay, Captain," Liu Jingxue quickly agreed.
In fact, if it weren't for the militia members and some children who were too serious, and even the team leader and parents from each family who came to supervise their own children, she would have announced the end of the study long ago.
The captain looked at the militia members and the children, "The autumn harvest is over, and the militia's daily training has to start again. Dazhuang, you should organize this."
"Okay, Captain," Ge Dazhuang agreed quickly.
The captain continued, “As for you kids, now that you’ve learned it, you must practice it well.
But you have to go to school, so practice with the militia for an hour after school, and practice for one hour every day on weekends.
Da Zhuang, you lead the militia and train them well."
The children had different reactions when they heard the captain's words. Some cheered, while others wailed, but they were soon suppressed.
The captain glanced at them and said, "You are still young and growing up. Exercising at this time will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
When you grow up, you will thank yourself for your efforts now."
"Everyone disperse." The captain waved his hand and dismissed everyone.
The captain said to Liu Jingxue, "Xiaoxue, you should also go and queue up for the pig-killing dishes."
When Liu Jingxue went home to deliver the meat, she gave her vegetable basket and basin to Zhang Guiying for safekeeping.
After all, the basin was borrowed from her home, and it would be safer to give it to her than to anyone else.
After the meeting, she hurried to the kitchen to find Zhang Guiying, who had been helping out there.
Seeing Liu Jingxue coming over, Zhang Guiying hurriedly said, "Xiaoxue, you're here.
My mother has already prepared your food for you. You don’t have to wait in line anymore. You can just take it home directly.”
Liu Jingxue felt a little embarrassed, "Sister Guiying, this is not good.
If the villagers saw this, would they have any objections? "
"Liu Zhiqing, you don't know this.
Those of us who come to help cook have a privilege. After the first pot of pig-killing dishes is cooked, we can prepare our own dishes first.
Of course, with so many eyes watching, it is impossible for us to secretly take all the good things home. That would be unreasonable.
We treat everyone equally, whatever you scoop up is what you get." An old lady nearby explained.
Liu Jingxue said embarrassedly, "I didn't help with the cooking, so this privilege doesn't apply to me."
“You killed all these wild boars. If you don’t have privileges, who else does?
Besides, even though you didn’t cook, you weren’t idle either.
We all saw you teaching the militia and the kids how to box."
"Yes.
Even though we don't understand, it looks like your punches are well-trained and they make a loud noise when you throw them out.
It's much more methodical than our naughty boy who beats himself randomly every day."
"Our kid keeps clamoring to learn Kung Fu.
Liu Zhiqing taught him how to practice boxing, which just fulfilled his wish. Thank you very much."
The aunties and sisters-in-law were talking to each other, and Liu Jingxue felt a little embarrassed.
At that time, she just felt a little embarrassed that everyone else was working while she was playing there.
It happened that the children clamored to learn a few tricks from her, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she agreed.
Thinking that the ancient martial arts she learned in the space require a certain foundation, and that this military boxing can be practiced by novices, he taught it.
She also didn't expect that it would attract so much attention, making it impossible for her to stop halfway.
"Don't say that, aunties and sisters. I was just playing with the children. I'm not as nice as you say."
Aunt Sufen came over carrying Liu Jingxue's vegetable basket, which contained a pot full of vegetables. "You are fine, you are right, we all have our own standards.
Take it back while it's still hot."
Afraid of staying here, the aunts and aunts kept thanking her. Liu Jingxue said goodbye to everyone and went back with the basket of vegetables.