Godly Stay-Home Dad

Chapter 113: Unconvinced

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"Oh, Auntie, it's not what you think."

Gu Xi blushed and said shyly.

Little Ding Ding stretched out her little head, and said in a milky voice: "Auntie, you are so beautiful..."

The woman was stunned, covered her mouth, and said, "Oh my god! Xiaoxi, you all have children. Why didn't I receive your wedding invitation?"

Ding Zhanpeng felt that the woman was too imaginative, so he said helplessly, "Hello, auntie, my name is Ding Zhanpeng, and this is my son Xiao Dingding. But I am not married to Gu Xi, nor are I in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, you misunderstood. "

The rosiness on Gu Xi's face receded, and he said coldly, "Hmph! I'll marry a pig and a dog, and I won't marry you, you bastard!"

Ding Zhanpeng shrugged and said indifferently: "You'd better not like me, anyone who likes me will suffer."

"Bah! I don't like you. I like you. Pigs and dogs don't like you!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Xi walked into the house angrily.

Little Ding Ding blinked, and said in a milky voice, "Dad... Is Mom angry?"

Ding Zhanpeng flicked Xiao Dingding's forehead and said: "Leave her alone, she has eaten gunpowder."

The woman came from the past, and knew that Gu Xi was interested in Ding Zhanpeng, so she couldn't help laughing: "You can't say that, girls like their men to coax them."

Old Qu smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk in the room if we have anything to say."

The woman also felt that she was rude, so she greeted Ding Zhanpeng quickly.

She understands that the young people brought back by her husband and father-in-law are definitely not simple.

Entering the house, a young man in his twenties was watching TV with great interest.

Hearing the sound, he quickly sat up straight and said, "Dad, grandpa, huh?"

The young man said with a ghostly expression, "Grandpa, am I hallucinating, you..."

"Haha, you don't have hallucinations, I'll tell you about this later. Come on, see who I brought here."

When Qu Lao waved, Gu Xi jumped out from behind.

The young man blinked his eyes and said in surprise, "Sister Xi, what kind of wind is blowing today that brought your big Buddha here."

Gu Xi rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "Can't I come?"

"Yes, I can, it's just strange."

The young man seemed a little afraid of Gu Xi, so he smiled brightly.

When Ding Zhanpeng walked in, Elder Qu hurriedly asked him to sit down, and said with a smile, "This is my grandson, Qu Ming. He usually plays around."

Ding Zhanpeng said to Qu Ming: "Hi, it's the first time we meet. I'm Ding Zhanpeng."

"Tsk tsk, let my grandpa take you home as a guest, your status must be unusual. But I remember that there is no big person named Ding in Haicheng. Are you from Kyoto?"

Qu Ming thought about it, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Ding Zhanpeng smiled bitterly: "You think too much, I'm just an ordinary person. I have no background and no identity."

Qu Ming's enthusiasm remained undiminished. He believed that his grandfather would not bring an ordinary person back for no reason.

Ding Zhanpeng must have something special.

"Haha, I'll tell you about this."

Qu Lao likes to talk about his experiences and past.

After that, Mr. Qu explained the whole story in detail.

After Qu Ming listened, his mouth became O-shaped, and he said, "It's too exaggerated, I don't believe it, and I'm not convinced either."

"The facts are in front of you, why not be convinced?"

Elder Qu said solemnly.

Qu Ming shrank his neck and said, "Why can he practice Qigong, but I can't."

"Yes! Well said!"

Gu Xi jumped up suddenly, and said angrily: "I'm not convinced either, why does the stinky guy have qigong, but I don't, it's not fair, I want to learn qigong."

Qu Ming wanted to stand up too, but was stared back by Qu Lao.

"Qigong has been learned since childhood, and you have to undergo all kinds of strict training. It's not that I underestimate you. With your temperament, you gave up after three days of practice."

Qu Lao took the opportunity to beat his grandson.

Qu Ming was stunned for a moment, and said unconvinced: "There is an introduction in the novel, as long as there are martial arts masters to help open up the body's Ren Du Ermai, you can enter Xiantian and practice various martial arts."

Qu Lao was very happy, and said in a bitter voice: "I usually tell you to read less online novels, which are full of lies. If Qigong is so easy to practice, everyone is a master of martial arts, and there are ordinary people? You don't have to think about it all day long. Daydreaming."

Qu Ming thought about it, and he was right, but he was still not convinced, and said: "Brother Ding can practice Qigong, so he can't be a martial arts wizard?"

Ding Zhanpeng smiled bitterly and explained: "I have received various exercises since I was a child, such as holding my breath in the river for half an hour, often running back and forth barefoot on the mountain, or walking around with dozens of catties of stones on my back. Moreover, there was no way to practice in the first three years. For qigong, you must exercise your body well, have a strong body, and coupled with a lot of training, can you have the opportunity to develop inner qi. After that, you can practice qigong after daily practice and accumulation. Don’t look at me like this, actually I have practiced for 20 years, and I have this level. If you really want to practice Qigong, I can teach you, but you will not have 80% of my internal energy until you are at least forty years old."

Qu Ming said in disbelief: "This... This is simply impossible! Who would spend decades practicing qigong? Even if he becomes a master of martial arts, he will be old. If you don't practice, it's meaningless, and I'm looking forward to it in vain."

"Look, I knew this kid couldn't bear the pain."

Qu Lao showed an expression of "I understand very well".

Qu Ming curled his mouth and said in disbelief, "It's not that I can't bear the suffering, it's that this qigong is too deceitful. Ask Sister Xi if she is willing to practice."

Gu Xi glanced at Ding Zhanpeng, a thought popped up in his heart, and said: "He must teach me wholeheartedly, I am willing to practice!"

Qu Ming felt that his three views had been ruined, and he lay powerless on the sofa, saying: "It's over, it's over! Sister Xi sold her soul for a man, lost her personality and dignity."

"Bah! Xiao Ming, if you dare to say something nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart."

Gu Xi was said to be the center of the matter, and became angry from embarrassment, and threatened viciously.

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Qu Lao felt that he was several years younger.

"Ahem, qigong is not so easy to practice, you need someone to tutor you around the clock. I don't have time, so I can't teach you. The most important thing is that you are the grandson of a great national player, and your medical skills are superb. There is no need to look far away. Whether you like it or qigong , are all the quintessence of Chinese medicine, if used well, it can also save people and cure diseases. Therefore, Gu Xi, don’t be obsessed with Qigong, study Chinese medicine well, and carry forward Chinese medicine in the future.”

Ding Zhanpeng said awe-inspiringly.

He secretly admired his wit in his heart. Gu Xi would definitely give up learning Qigong after saying this, and he wouldn't have to be afraid of being pestered by her in the future.

"Hmph, don't teach if you don't want to teach!"

Gu Xi saw through Ding Zhanpeng's thoughts at a glance, and said angrily.

"Ahem...you go ahead and let's help mom."

Qu Ming held back his laughter, afraid that he would laugh out loud, and hurriedly left the battlefield where there was no gunpowder smoke.

Gu Xi blushed with embarrassment, secretly blaming Ding Zhanpeng for being angry and always making her look ugly.

"I'm going to help my aunt too."

Gu Xi dropped a sentence and left.

Qu Baixiang came over at this time and poured a cup of tea for Qu Lao and Ding Zhanpeng himself.

Ding Zhanpeng took a sip and said, "Good tea, unfortunately I don't know how to appreciate it."

"Haha!" Elder Qu laughed. Apart from being grateful to Ding Zhanpeng for saving his life, he also liked Ding Zhanpeng's straightforward personality.

"Xiaopeng, do you know the identity of Mr. Chen?"

Qu Lao took a sip of tea and said seriously.

Ding Zhanpeng shook his head and said, "Old Qu, this is the first time I've come to Haicheng, and I don't know anyone at all. Pay off Elder Qu's explicit instructions."

"Well, let me tell you." Qu Lao nodded and said, "Chen Lao is the chairman of the most famous Mingsheng Group in Haicheng City. He is very rich and has a wide network of contacts. You are a favor, you have to make good use of it.”

Ding Zhanpeng was surprised, he didn't expect Mr. Chen's identity to be so powerful.

He even wanted to use this favor to help Hua Xueqing win her cousin's group.

Qu Lao paused, and continued: "You have already shown up in high-level circles. It is estimated that someone will investigate your details, and some people will even come to your door for treatment. Of course, most of them are skeptical. After all, seeing is believing , and most people will think that I deliberately acted such a scene. So don't be nervous."

Ding Zhanpeng was dumbfounded, and said, "Old Qu, I just cured one disease, is that an exaggeration?"

"No exaggeration, you haven't been in contact with officialdom, so you don't understand what's going on inside."

Qu Baixiang took over the conversation. He is the secretary of the municipal party committee and has the most say, "The officialdom has always been full of intrigue. My father's status is unusual, and they are very taboo and respectful. But things in the officialdom are changing rapidly. If my father dies, many people will You will keep an eye on our Qu family. And you have rejuvenated, it feels unreal. Some people will think that you are my father’s babysitter, pretending. But you do have real skills. I suggest that you rely on your own ability to establish Your own network. In the future, if you have any difficulties and need help, these connections are the best help."

Ding Zhanpeng fell into deep thought, of course he understands this truth.

To be honest, he was so focused on cultivation before that he didn't think about these issues at all.

But Qu Baixiang's words opened a door for him.

As your own strength becomes stronger and stronger, the enemies you will face in the future will also become more and more powerful.

Although mortals have no way to fight against cultivators.

But now is a peaceful age, and the country is full of contacts and relationships.

With the help of these people, I can even quickly search for various spiritual objects and spirit stones, saving a lot of time.

Moreover, he is more concerned about the situation Hua Xueqing is facing. With his own network of contacts, it will be much easier for Hua Xueqing to do things in Haicheng.

After figuring out the reason, Ding Zhanpeng felt relieved, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qu is right, I will pay attention to it."

Qu Baixiang nodded in satisfaction.

In fact, he also has his own little thoughts.

Ding Zhanpeng's medical skills are excellent, and he will definitely emerge in the future. If he arrives in the imperial capital, he may soar into the sky.

His father was old and couldn't last a few years.

He desperately needs to build his own network of contacts.

The appearance of Ding Zhanpeng gave him hope.

Although it is a bit utilitarian to do so, he has no other choice.

Ding Zhanpeng also understood this and did not point it out.

The two parties are a mutually beneficial cooperative relationship, hello, hello, hello everyone.

Qu Lao smiled and watched the two of them talking silently.

After that, Ding Zhanpeng and Qu Baixiang chatted about some anecdotes about the officialdom in Haicheng.

It was said to be an anecdote, but it was actually some information passed by Qu Baixiang.

Ding Zhanpeng kept it silently in his heart and analyzed it alone from time to time.

The smell of food came from the kitchen.

Gu Xi and Qu Ming took the food, put it on the table, and shouted: "Stop talking, let's eat!"