The Wandering Earth
That night, whenever Luo Youyou tried some of the more difficult moves from Yi Jin Jing, the strain on her muscles and bones became too much, and she couldn't help crying out. Wang Yue's mother thought it was because of the soup she'd made and felt guilty, so the next day she went out of her way to make a serving just for Luo Youyou.
After two days of continuous training, the noise coming from their home had Wang Yue's parents worried.
On the third day, after Luo Youyou left for work, Wang Yue's father pulled him onto the balcony and quietly warned him, "Don't let your mother lead you astray. You can't keep nourishing yourself while also being careless with your health. You'll ruin your body sooner or later."
Wang Yue was quick to catch on. He immediately understood what his father meant and couldn't help laughing awkwardly.
Afraid the misunderstanding would continue, he hurriedly explained, "Youyou and I are just doing yoga. It's nothing like what you're imagining."
Old Father Wang gave Wang Yue a surprised look. Thinking his son was joking, he asked skeptically, "Really? You can't joke about something like this."
When Wang Yue saw that his father didn't believe him, he did a few Yi Jin Jing moves on the balcony to show him.
After watching, Old Father Wang couldn't help frowning. What kind of yoga was this? The moves looked so strange. He tried following along and found he couldn't even manage half of them properly.
Only then did he understand why his daughter-in-law had been screaming. Anyone would struggle with moves like those; it was only natural to cry out.
Once he understood, Old Father Wang finally relaxed. He'd genuinely worried that his son was overdoing it and hurting himself.