After having dinner with his sister, Fang Yuan left the hospital and went home.

When I entered the door to change my slippers, I heard the voice of the sewing machine Kuka Kuka from the parents' room.

Fang Yuan's mother was a tailor. She opened a clothing store near the community where she lived. She made suits and woolen coats for customers, and also sold ready-to-wear.

Clothes are not easy to sell now, but Fang Yuan's mother's tailoring skills are good, and her income is acceptable. Otherwise, she can't support her daughter's hospitalization, and her son is studying in the Awakened Key Class.

However, her daughter has been hospitalized for more than a year, and she has emptied her family's savings.

It was also for this reason that Fang Yuan wanted to take the Xingli Science and Technology major and paid tuition fees sponsored by the group, which would greatly relieve the pressure at home.

Fang Yuan walked to the door of his mother's room and glanced at it. Seeing that his mother was changing the trousers, he asked in confusion, "Mom, why did you start changing the trousers?"

Mother Li Shuhua is a well-reputed tailor in the neighborhood. Customers who order clothes are full of praise.

In the past, Li Shuhua didn't take up the small work of changing trousers, because she was too busy.

And change the trousers once, only earn 5 yuan.

It is said that a fashion designer is a tailor who understands art.

Who is willing to lower his stature to take on such a small job if he can make a suit?

"It's all business. The more you do, the more money you can make." Li Shuhua, wearing glasses, continued to sew his trousers, and replied casually.

After a while, Li Shuhua hurriedly added: "By the way, there is food in the pot for you. If it gets cold, you can warm it up yourself."

"I ate with Xiaozhu in the hospital." Fang Yuan replied.

"Oh, how is Xiaozhu?" Li Shuhua asked quickly.

"It's good, but it's getting more and more clingy, and it won't come down when it hangs around my neck." When Fang Yuan said this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Didn't the doctor say anything?" Li Shuhua continued to ask.

"No, it's been more than a year. I don't know how many times I can say it."

"Is the cause still not found?"

"No, I don't know what the hospital is doing, and the cause has not been found for more than a year."

Speaking of this, Fang Yuan's temper became a little grumpy.

After all, my sister has been hospitalized for more than a year and can't find out the cause. Even the best-tempered person will have resentment.

The house was quiet for a while.

Fang Yuan opened his mouth and said, "Mom, I'm thinking, why don't I go to Imperial Capital University? Then take my sister to Imperial Capital to see a doctor."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. You have ideas when you are young. As long as you feel good, you can take the test." Li Shuhua agreed.

Fang Yuan picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and started watching military news.

There is a military news on the Rift Star Beast being broadcast on TV.

The Huaxia navy fleet dispatched the Nuwa-class Xingyuan-powered aircraft carrier battle group to conduct military operations in the first island chain in the Pacific, and regained control of the first island chain from the mouth of the beasts.

Seeing the strength of the country, Fang Yuan was happy in his heart, involuntarily clenched his fists, and gave Huaxia Navy a compliment in his heart.

At this moment.

The sound of a key opening the door came from outside.

Fang Zhenguo opened the door and came in, bending over to change his slippers.

Fang Yuan looked back and asked, "Old Fang, what's wrong with your hand?"

"It's alright, I slashed my arm in the martial arts hall. It's a small matter." Fang Zhenguo had a plaster cast on his left hand and a bandage. It looked like it was broken.

Li Shuhua also came out of the room and asked with concern: "What's going on? Is this hand broken? Why is there an injury on the face?"

"Isn't it normal to be injured while working in a martial arts hall? Don't ask questions. A small injury will be healed in a few days." Fang Zhenguo waved his hand, showing a smile that reassured his family.

Fang's father is a veteran. After he retired, he entered the martial arts gym opened by an old comrade in arms and worked as a fighting coach.

Fang Yuan's martial arts was learned from his father, and the foundation is not bad.

As a fighting coach in a martial arts hall, I need to accompany members of the martial arts hall to train martial arts, so occasionally there are some small injuries that scrape the skin, but such serious injuries have never been experienced before.

"What's all right? You've been injured for a hundred days, how is your hand? What did the doctor say?" Li Shuhua continued to ask.

"Then what...I haven't eaten dinner yet, have you left me any food?" Fang Zhenguo didn't want to listen to the nagging, and began to change the subject.

"There's food left in the pot, and I'll warm it up for you."

While talking, Li Shuhua walked to the kitchen, and said as she walked, "I think I have to cook a pot of bone soup for you tomorrow, why did you break a bone? What kind of guests does the martial arts hall receive?"

Fang Yuan thought about it seriously and said, "I think you shouldn't go to work tomorrow."

"If you don't go to work, why don't you drink the northwest wind? It doesn't matter if you drink it, but Xiaozhu can't." Fang Zhenguo said with a look of disgust.

The relationship between the Fang family's father and son is like this.

"I'll do it for you, right? The whole class is transferred to the evening, and I'll go to the martial arts hall to replace the class after school." Fang Yuan suggested.

"The work of the martial arts hall is something you can do if you want? You are beaten down by three or two punches, and the medical expenses are not enough to post." Fang Zhenguo looked disapproving.

"It's better than a crippled person, right?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes.

"I taught you that three-legged cat kung fu, how much do you have, I don't know?" Fang Zhenguo was so angry that he wanted to jump up and beat someone, but his hand was broken, and his fighting power was greatly reduced.

As soon as he got angry, Fang Yuan's anger point began to rise.

And the rise is not slow, +5, +5 rose.

In the end, the anger point increased by 50 points to 62 points.

Fang Yuan rubbed his chin and thought, if he continued to stimulate Lao Fang, would he be angry?

It shouldn't be a problem to scold people.

But forget it, don't get really angry.

Li Shuhua brought out the hot food and interjected: "You two father and son, you bicker whenever you meet. What's the point of arguing? You've broken your hand, so what kind of prestige are you playing? You just let your son go to work for you for a few days and raise money. It hurts so much."

There were differences of opinion, and Fang Yuan and his mother won two to one.

Fang Zhenguo could only disarm and surrender.

"Okay, okay, I'll call tomorrow and ask this kid to take over the shift, right?" Fang Zhenguo could only agree.

"Let's eat. Can you eat it yourself? Do you want me to feed you?" Li Shuhua asked.

Fang Zhenguo's temper came up again, and he immediately turned back: "My left hand is fractured, and my right hand is not broken!"

Fang Yuan was accustomed to the quarrel of his parents falling in love and killing each other. He didn't want to get involved, so he went back to his room to read.

...

the next day.

When school was over in the afternoon, Han Youwei made another request for practice.

Fang Yuan wanted to go to the martial arts hall to replace his father, so he could only refuse again: "I'm really sorry, I've been busy recently, and I'm still in a hurry, so I have to leave now."

Seeing that Fang Yuan was really in a hurry, Han Youwei didn't force it: "Okay. Since you have something to do, let's go first."

After Fang Yuan left the school, he directly rode to the Thunder Martial Arts Hall where his father went to work.

When I was a child, I used to go to the Thunder Martial Arts Hall, and the martial arts hall was opened by my father's old comrade-in-arms, so I was very familiar with the people in the martial arts hall.

Replacing a class is not difficult.

When I was talking to Han Youwei at school just now, my anger rose again.

+3, +3 rose, rose five or six times.

The total number of anger points has exceeded 100, reaching 102 points.

"Could it be that these anger points are all from Han Youwei? This girl won't always smile on her face, MMP in her heart?"

Of course, Fang Yuan was just joking in his heart, he didn't think so.

On the first day, it was very smooth to replace the class at the Thunder Martial Arts Hall. I got along well with other uncles and uncles in the martial arts hall, and I also met a classmate.

Overall, working as a substitute is a pleasure.

When you accompany guests to practice fighting, you can also train your own military fighting and sliding.

Shift hours are from 6pm to 10pm.

After get off work, Fang Yuan looked at his attribute panel.

Discover a skill with a new change.

Skills: martial arts Lv.2 (68100), sliding step Lv.1 (910)

The value in parentheses should be proficiency.

When the substitute class accompanies the members of the martial arts hall to practice fighting, the movements of sliding and dodging are used more, so the progress is also faster.

Depending on the progress, you should be able to level up after another day of practice.