Chapter 142 (1/2)

Looking at Ling Qingying, I close my eyes devoutly and thank God there. Xiao Yurou was also moved and remembered that at the beginning, she and her husband wanted to separate Ling Duyu and her daughter. Now look at the impossible. There is also the resentment of Wang Laoliu. His daughter didn't even go to high school.

”By the way, Xiaoqian, how are you doing now?” Xiao Yurou saw Ling Qingying open her eyes and asked curiously, ”can you leave a palm print on the iron gate just like Xiao Ling?”

Qingying smiles with pride, though she can't tell Ling Duyu that they are practitioners. But it's OK to publicize brother Yu's martial arts“ What is it? Brother Yu was just a scare that day. In fact, brother Yu's martial arts are far more than that. You see, I can hit people every other space, let alone brother Yu. ”

The clear shadow says jade to point to a little, a sharp break empty voice in. One meter away from a desk, issued a beep. Then came a round hole with thick fingers, which had penetrated the table.

Xiao Yurou was startled. She didn't expect that the martial arts described in the novel could be seen in reality, or in her daughter's body.

”Xiaoqian, you have such ability, but you can't let others know easily.” Xiao Yurou was a little worried and said, ”if you let people know, I don't know how many people think of all kinds of ways to get this cultivation method.” Think about the idea of forcing Xiaoqian to stay at home before, now it seems to be a joke. Under such force, how can Xiaoqian be kept.

”I won't let others know easily.” Qingying comforted Xiao Yu, who was worried about judo. ”Besides, it's not particularly hard to find such a way to cultivate martial arts. There are not many people who have the perseverance to practice, and the talent is very important. It's like going to school the same way. Some can get a doctor's degree, and some can only graduate from primary school. ”

”Well, I see. But if you have such ability, I should be relieved. ” Xiao Yurou relaxed her way. ”By the way, what's the matter with that little Ling mother in front of her?”

Qingying said Zhao Chunmei's story again, ”brother Yu is still very good to his mother, but aunt Zhao thinks something unrealistic, which makes brother Yu angry. Two of the Wu family. I'll go and smoke them. The way they look at me, I want to pick out their eyes. ”

Xiao Yurou was also very angry. ”I must teach them a lesson when I have a chance. Who are these people?”

They just talk here, Ling Duyu came to the front yard, want to pick some tomatoes, because the back tomatoes have no results. In the evening, I prepare a meal for Xiao Yurou. How can I make a tomato soup. It seems that Xiao Yurou loves this dish.

”Do you want to cook for yourself, Du Yu?” Zhao Chunmei saw that Ling Duyu picked several tomatoes and some peppers. Some discontented to Ling Duyu Road, ”this Qingying also too does not know the matter, how can want the old man to do such a thing.” Ling Duyu didn't pay attention to Zhao Chunmei. He just came to pick some tomatoes. What about cooking?

Ling Duyu is not a person who has never been out in the village. He still uses the old idea. That's what women do in the kitchen. Of course, washing clothes is also done by women. The women who farm the land also have to be present, but if there are guests at home, the women can't eat at the table.

Ling Duyu still remembers that when his father was alive, he often cooked and washed clothes. Zhao Chunmei is watching TV and eating melon seeds. Now I think that at that time, my father loved Zhao Chunmei very much, and Zhao Chunmei also took it for granted. But now she said so Qingying, is naked provocation.

”It's my family's business, so don't interrupt.” Ling Duyu said faintly, ”it has nothing to do with you. You remember that no matter how long you stay here, you are just a guest. Qingying is the hostess of the family. ”