His fist techniques were powerful and vigorous, exuding a fierce and awe-inspiring presence.
Ye Wanying was genuinely curious; she hadn't expected her father to actually know martial arts.
After completing the entire set of punches, Mr. Ye was covered in sweat. "Yingying, this is our Ye family's ancestral boxing technique—Ye Family Boxing. I've always wanted you to learn it, but you didn't want to. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been bullied in the Gao family!"
Might makes right!
Ye Wanying laughed: "Dad, I was wrong. Can I learn now?" She was clearly acting coquettishly, and she was still holding onto her father's hands.
This boxing technique is indeed quite good, but it's not essential to learn it. The main reason is to prevent others from noticing my differences in the future. That way, when I do use it, I'll have a reason to deceive them.
Father Ye was naturally happy to agree, nodding repeatedly: "Of course you can, but learning martial arts is very tiring. Yingying, you've grown up now and missed the best time to learn martial arts."
In the end, Ye's father was clearly somewhat melancholy.
"Dad, I'm not afraid of getting tired, and I don't intend to become a master, I just want to protect myself! Dad, please teach me!"
Faced with his daughter's hard-won act of coquetry, Mr. Ye immediately forgot all his other worries; as long as his daughter was happy, that was all that mattered.
In later generations, this would be considered a typical example of a doting father!
The father and daughter sat in the yard, one teaching and the other practicing, until it was getting late, and finally they were doing quite well.
"Yes, my daughter is smart. Back in the day, it took me a whole week to memorize this set of boxing techniques."
My daughter memorized them all in less than four hours.
In fact, Ye Wanying had already memorized the boxing techniques after watching Ye's father perform them for the first time. However, she took more than three hours to memorize them so as not to frighten him.
"Hehe, as Dad's daughter, of course I'm amazing!"
The obvious compliments made Ye's father very happy: "That's true, but Yingying, we can't become fat in one bite. Let's stop here for today and go back to rest!"
Ye Wanying nodded, finally remembering that the little dumpling was still sleeping and was probably hungry by now: "Okay, Dad, I know, I'll go check on the dumpling!"
.........
Sure enough, when Ye Wanying entered the room, she saw the child on the bed who had woken up at some point.
"mother!"
As soon as Tuanzi saw her mother, she called out, her face twitching as if she was about to cry. Ye Wanying's heart broke instantly. She rushed forward and hugged the child, saying, "Mommy's baby, why are you crying? Hmm?" She kissed the child's forehead gently.
Tuanzi clung tightly to Ye Wanying with both hands: "Mommy, Gouwa thinks Mommy doesn't want Gouwa anymore~~"
Oh! How is that possible?
How could I not want such an adorable son?
"Silly boy, how could Mommy abandon you? Okay, are you hungry? Shall we make some formula?"
Knowing that her mother hadn't left her, Tuanzi was no longer so anxious: "Yes, Gouwa is hungry!"
Ye Wanying placed the child on the bed, quickly made a bottle of milk powder, and the little guy drank the milk powder with a satisfied look on his face.
Ye Wanying then quietly changed her clothes and carried the item out of the room.
"The child is awake? Dinner will be ready soon!" Mother Ye said with a smile, her hands moving much faster as she picked the firewood.
Ye Wanying put the child down and whispered in Tuanzi's ear, "Why don't you play by yourself? Mommy needs to help Grandma pick vegetables."
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