Chapter: 3747

At this time, Zhang Guangyou lightly reminded:

"Dear family, don't force yourself, your body is not suitable for squatting at this intensity."

"Hehe, I can still hold on."

Two minutes later, Zi Qiang's legs were trembling. He glanced at Mengmeng and Zhang Guangyou, but his face was still expressionless, so he continued to grit his teeth and persist.

Sometimes people are like this. When they want to give up doing something, they see that the people around them are still persisting, and even let him continue to persist.

Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, perhaps this is the reason.

Zi Qiang was also close to Vermilion Zhechi, and had been standing firm, ten minutes later.

boom.

Zi Qiang sat down on the lawn.

"Oh, my legs, I can't get up."

Zi Qiang slapped his legs one after another.

It also attracted Mengmeng's attention: "Grandpa, why did you fall down?"

"Ah! Grandpa is a little tired, sit down and rest for a while."

"tired?"

Mengmeng was slightly stunned, and muttered incomprehensibly: "Squatting on horseback is so easy, how could grandpa get tired?"

Ashamed.

Zi Qiang blushed, making Zhang Guangyou chuckle.

Old fellow, I am a warrior from heaven, and Mengmeng ate the special water I made, how can you compare it with our grandparents.

After a while, Zi Yan and Zhang Han came out.

"Dad, why are you here to squat?"

"Cough, I will accompany my granddaughter, help me up quickly." Zi Qiang stretched out his hand.

Zhang Han came over to help Zi Qiang up, running a trace of Taiyi wood to generate thunder, and the endless energy dissipated the soreness and numbness on Zi Qiang's legs.

"Huh?"

Zi Qiang froze for a moment, then his eyes brightened:

"Hahaha, it's quite simple, keep going, little man, sit by the side for a while, and have breakfast together after we finish squatting."

So Zhang Han and Zi Yan, who couldn't laugh or cry, sat down on the chairs beside them.

Zi Qiang also gained confidence, and after squatting for a minute, he gave his son-in-law a look.

A wave of energy struck, and the numbness in the legs dissipated.

In this way, Zi Qiang persisted in the one-hour squatting step very easily.

"How about Mengmeng, isn't grandpa amazing?"