After washing up, she took a small packet of tea downstairs and was surprised to find that Meng Chaojun was already up and, moreover, was practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard with Old Meng!
Chiang Xiao's eyes almost popped out.
"Is Little up yet?" Old Meng spotted her first and waved her over.
"Grandpa, good morning, Uncle, good morning."
Meng Chaojun gave her a look, his tone slightly stiff, "Morning."
"Come, come, come, Little, perform a set of Boxing Technique for him to see," Old Meng glanced at his son with a hint of frustration and said to Chiang Xiao, "Back in his younger days, he was quite skilled too, but now look at his fists, how weak they have become! They lack any force, incomparable to yours!"
"Dad, Chiang Xiao's just a young girl, don't force her. Why make her perform Boxing Technique?" Meng Chaojun said.
He didn't believe Chiang Xiao knew Boxing Technique.
As soon as Meng Chaojun finished speaking, Old Meng rolled his eyes at him.