Zhong Lie left the Chinese headquarters and rushed home. As soon as he arrived home, he saw his mother, Jiang Hongxia, looking at him with a serious expression.
"What's wrong, Mom?" Zhong Lie couldn't help but laugh.”
Jiang Hongxia snorted." How many times have I told you? Don't worry about anything when you come back. Punch me first. What did you run out for?"”
Zhong Lie smiled. Jiang Hongxia was undoubtedly a standard tiger mother. She had brought up Zhong Lie for so many years and had always played the role of a strict mother. She always hoped that her son would become a successful person, so she often urged and reprimanded Zhong Lie, asking him to practice martial arts. This was also why Zhong Lie hated practicing martial arts in the past.
However, the current Zhong Lie was no longer the original him. He smiled and said,"I heard that you went to the Chinese headquarters and brought many disciples with you. I thought something had happened, so I went over to take a look.”
When Jiang Hongxia heard this, her heart softened. Her son was worried about her, but she was puzzled again."You went? Why didn't I see it?"
Zhong Lie smiled." I was hiding on the second floor. I saw Uncle Wan and Ye Wen exchanging blows."”
Jiang Hongxia was shocked." Brat, you're so bold. Where can you go?" Don't mess around in the future. President Wan didn't notice you, right?”
" I did." Zhong Lie smiled." I just chatted with Uncle Wan. He taught me some secrets of internal force."”
"Really?" Jiang Hongxia was delighted. Have you gained any insights?"
She knew how terrifying an internal force expert was. The problem was that it was difficult to master internal force. She herself had not yet mastered internal force. Therefore, even if she hoped that her son could master internal force as soon as possible, she could not do anything about it. Now that she heard Wan Zonghua's guidance for her son, she was naturally happy.
Zhong Lie replied," Yes, and no. Hidden force can only be touched when one has reached the great success stage of light force. Therefore, if I haven't reached the great success stage of light force, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to step into hidden force.”
Jiang Hongxia nodded. She believed him, but she sighed."It's so difficult to achieve the great success of Bright Force…"
She was a Ming Jin expert herself, and she had been in the Ming Jin stage for so many years, so she naturally knew how difficult it was.
Zhong Lie consoled him," Your son is not an ordinary person. You said that it is not easy to enter the realm of force. I comprehended the method of blood circulation in a medicinal bath and comprehended the outburst of force in a month. Don't worry, I will definitely enter the realm of hidden force and bring glory to our Xing Yi Sect. Let's not talk about it anymore. I will go and cultivate."”
Jiang Hongxia could not help but look at her son's back in shock. Her eyes suddenly reddened."Dashan, our son has grown up. I finally don't have to worry about him anymore.”
She felt relieved when she saw the sound of punches in the yard. She turned around and walked to the kitchen. She decided to cook an old hen for her son to strengthen his foundation.
In a motel, Ye Wen looked at the time on the wall. It should be 10:30 in Hong Kong now. Before he came, he had instructed Officer Po to take care of his son, Ye Zheng, and arranged to call home at this time.
In fact, Ye Wen had no choice but to come to the United States this time. He had been diagnosed with head and neck cancer some time ago, and his wife, Zhang Yongcheng, had passed away long ago. He knew that he did not have much time left, so he was anxious to find a way out for his son. He hoped that he would study hard and have a good job in the future.
However, Ye Zheng was young and rebellious. He liked to practice martial arts and had no interest in studying. He was expelled from school because of some quarrels and fights.
Therefore, Ye Wen came to America to find a school for his son. However, Ye Zheng was very disgusted by this matter. He did not want to come to America, so the two of them were still in a cold war before they came.
Ye Wen dialed the number and the operator's voice came from the other end of the phone.""Hello, where are you calling?”
"Hong Kong." Ye Wen quickly said. 842639。”
“ok，onemoment。toot…"
There was a series of connecting sounds on the other end of the phone. After a while, an excited voice came from the other end.
"Hello? Hey! Master Ye, Master Ye, Fatty!”
Perhaps it was the first time he had received an international call, Fatty's voice was very loud and excited.
Ye Wen smiled." I heard you, I heard you, Sir Bo. I'm very clear."”
"Ah…Eh, is that so?" Fatty was a little embarrassed and asked,""Sigh, how are things on your side? People said that the air in America was fresh, and the land was so vast that they couldn't even see the building opposite.”
Ye Wen turned his head and looked at the window. The Caucasian woman opposite him was wearing a bikini and walking around. He quickly retracted his gaze and said helplessly,""I can see it, I can see it all. Ah, right, what is Ah Zheng doing? Please put him on the phone."
Fatty's shout immediately came from the other end of the phone.
"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, pick up the phone.”
After a while, Fatty returned and said,""He doesn't want to answer the phone. Sigh, he's in his rebellious phase. He's always like this. It's fine, Master Ye. The important thing is, my wife…"
Fatty asked Ye Wen to bring back some medicine from the United States. Ye Wen sighed, thinking that he did not have much time left, but his son was unwilling to say more. He felt helpless and disappointed.
After memorizing the medicines that Po had instructed him to use, he returned to his bed and started thinking about what had happened during the day.
Xiao Long had never told him that he had opened a martial arts school and taught disciples. However, after reading Xiao Long's book, he already knew that Xiao Long had walked his own path and no longer belonged to the pure Wing Chun sect. He had officially graduated.
He didn't have much time left, so he didn't want to waste time on these things. He wanted to arrange his son's future as soon as possible so that he could have an explanation when he went to see Yongcheng.
He was a grandmaster, but he was also a father, a father who was over fifty years old.
As night fell, Zhong Lie lay on his bed and recalled the events of the day. Of course, it was not about the trivial matters at school, but Ye Wen's arrival.
He had traveled thousands of miles across the ocean just to get a recommendation letter for his son and arrange a school for him. He was a grandmaster of his generation, but he had to lower his head and beg for help.
Thinking of this, he thought of his mother, Jiang Hongxia. She seemed strict, but everything she did was caring for him. Even though his soul was no longer her son, this motherly love moved him even more.
Poor parents.
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