When Gao Xinhua arrived at the courtyard, Xu Chunliang was hanging upside down on the horizontal bar doing sit-ups, with his shirtless body covered in sweat glistening in the morning light. Gao Xinhua didn't disturb him, lighting a cigarette and silently helping him count.
After finishing a cigarette, Xu Chunliang was still going.
Gao Xinhua secretly admired this young man's strong physique, thinking that even when he was young in the army, he couldn't reach this level.
Only after Xu Chunliang completed his sets did he stop to meet him, picking up a prepared towel to wipe his sweat and saying, "Uncle Gao, it's Sunday, you're not resting at home, why have you come to Huichun Hall? Did you get a stiff neck again?"
"You never wish me well."
