293. The World Association Martial Arts Competition(1/2)
【Look at it tomorrow, I can’t finish writing today!!!】
【Look at it tomorrow, I can’t finish writing today!!!】
【Look at it tomorrow, I can’t finish writing today!!!】
Jiang Wei, who was still helping Youruo wear a mask, didn't know that he had been secretly scolded by Youruo.
If he knew, Jiang Wei would forcefully knock on the little head in front of him to see what kind of paste is inside, why would he ask for help?
As the two got closer, the fragrant milk smell unique to girls on Youruo's body came over, and there was also a faint fragrance of powder, which slowly penetrated into the tip of his nose...
Fresh and elegant, like the fragrance of flowers, just right and good smell.
"Are you... OK?"
Youruo's pink face was slightly red, and his tone was no longer arrogant and domineering, but he brought a hint of gentleness that his daughter should have, which sounded soft and soft.
Jiang Wei's palm, pointing it on her forehead, made her blood surge, feeling suffocating.
The palm of the mask holding the lower part moved even more over her little face, as if she was smoothing the wrinkles of the mask. Although there was no direct contact, this excessive intimacy was beyond the scope of Youruo's acceptance.
It made her feel shy and she was not as strong as she was when she met.
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A few days later, during the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yunfu Town outside the city.
The two returned from Tenglong Pavilion and finally arrived at the town where Nie Yuan’s father Nie Ping was.
The two stopped outside the city, used simple means to cover their bodies, and walked into the town.
"After seeing my father, you must not talk nonsense. You must be well-behaved and do not make trouble. Do you understand?"
Nie Yuan looked at the slightly excited and nervous girl beside him and instructed, for fear that the quirky saint would say something and cause misunderstanding.
My dad is old and can't stand it.
"Don't worry, senior brother," Yao Qing agreed simply.
"Remember to call me master" Nie Qi had a headache. He always felt that this trip home would not be that simple.
"Okay, senior brother" Yao Qing smiled slightly, her black hair danced softly, her pretty face moist and fair, and her voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature.
After more than three years in Jiange, Yao Qing has always called her senior brother. How could she call her master? Unless the love name between Taoist couples is almost the same.
Nie Yuan had no choice but to know that he had no choice but to take the saint in front of him, so he accepted it and stopped resisting.
After all, the four pairs of Taoist couples, including the head teacher, have threatened Nie Yuan openly and secretly.
This is the only flower in the Sword Pavilion Holy Land.
The entire Jiange supports Yao Qing, Nie Yuanli, does not accept it, and does not dare to refuse.
Of course, Nie Yuan’s opinions are not important!
"Let's take one step at a time"
The two of them walked very fast, and in a few breaths, they entered the city gate and walked to the mansion where Nie Yuan's father Nie Ping was located.
Yao Qing walked up to knock on the door sensibly, then stood aside, and looked like a kind of obedient apprentice, and acted quite sensible.
Nie Yuan was also a little relieved when he saw this.
"Ah squeak"
With the sound of the wooden door opening, an old man with ordinary appearance, white hair and beard, but very energetic appeared in front of him, very kind.
When the old man saw his son Nie Yuan in front of him, he looked happy. Unexpectedly, it was his son who went home to visit him. He thought it was his old friend who came to him.
When he saw Yao Qingzhi next to his son, his eyes lit up. Yao Qing was wearing a white long dress, with a beautiful face and a disgraceful temperament, like a fairy who was not in the world.
Although empty hands...
But Nie Ping was very happy.
It was the first time Nie Yuan took a woman home after so many years.
And it's still so beautiful.
The happy old man almost had his eyebrows flying, and he thought to himself that this foolish son had finally gotten his head out and knew that he had taken a girl home.
Nie Ping: "Fast forward..."
"Dad!" Yao Qing shouted nervously, his voice pleasant and pleasant, like fairy music.
Nie Yuan: "???"
Nie Ping: "????"
Before Nie Ping finished speaking, "Come in quickly, don't stand outside." He heard Yao Qing's ethereal and nice voice sound, and there was a hint of trembling in his words. It was because he was too excited.
Nie Ping also expressed his understanding. It is normal to be a little nervous when meeting parents.
What's more, it was the first time the woman came to meet her parents.
But, calling dad directly is a bit too fast?
Thinking of this, Nie Ping stared at Nie Yuan with a bad look.
OK, boy, not only did he get enlightened, but he was also so fast, without notifying the old man.
"Speak well" Nie Yuan held his forehead with helpless expression on his face. He really regretted bringing Yao Qing back, especially when he met Nie Ping's look of anticipation and affirmation.
The old man's eyes were incorrect, obviously he just looked at his daughter-in-law's gaze and was very satisfied.
"Ah!" Yao Qing seemed to realize that she had called the wrong person. Her pretty face turned red with an anxious look, and she exclaimed in a hurry.
"Hello uncle, I am senior brother's girlfriend, ah!
No! I am your junior sister,
No! I am my senior brother’s master,
No! I am your daughter,
No! I am your daughter-in-law
No! I, I am..." Yao Qing was nervous and incoherent, her pretty white face was flushed, her pair of lively eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to cry.
Anyway, I will not admit that you are my master unless...
Seeing Yao Qing anxious, Nie Ping was almost crying. He was very moved. What a great daughter.
"Don't worry, daughter, you are my daughter's... Uh, no, you are my son's girlfriend, right?" Nie Ping was a little embarrassed and almost got the girl in front of him.
"Dad, this is my disciple..."
"Thank you for your approval, uncle said happily, with a blush on your face and a flash of figure, directly blocking Nie Yuan. His cleverness was not as bright as he had before.
Nie Yuan: “…??”
Nie Yuan was full of dark lines, and the direction of things seemed to be wrong.
"What do you want to say? Come in and say what the guest is standing outside." Nie Ping said to Nie Yuan, then turned around and called Yao Qing away, not caring about what Nie Yuan wanted to say.
Such a good daughter, as beautiful as a fairy, expressed her love for him so proactively, and she actually wanted to say something like "This is an apprentice".
Yao Qing's poor acting skills are really worthy of being hidden from herself.
After so many years, Nie Yuan has not been enlightened. Nie Ping is really afraid that his family's incense will be cut off.
As soon as he thought of this, Nie Ping couldn't help but feel sorry for his failure to become a steel.
There was also a slight change in Nie Ping's words.
Nie Yuan was puzzled at that time. When he came back, Nie Ping was happy. Why was he still so impatient with him today?
Seeing the two people having a happy conversation and meeting each other too late, Nie Ping helped to hold his forehead helplessly. Since Yao Qing appeared, his quiet and ordinary life of cultivation has undergone tremendous changes.
The lunch ended happily in the atmosphere where Nie Ping looked at his son, and the more he looked, the more he became more popular. The more he looked at his daughter-in-law, the more he liked him, and the more he loved him, it ended happily.
From the time I returned home to the end of lunch, Nie Yuan could not speak up and could only accompany him, barely feeling a little involved.
This made Nie Yuan wonder whether it was his own family or his apprentice Yao Qing's home.
Nie Ping treats the difference between the two a bit like the feeling of "stopping away his daughter's son-in-law".
"Daughter, have you ever asked your parents for their opinions?" Nie Ping asked on the side. He liked Yao Qing the more he looked at him, and he wanted them to get married immediately.
"Ah! My parents said that the marriage matters are all my own decisions, and..." Yao Qing's voice gradually lowered a little, and she said shyly: "They support me very much... and like my senior brother very much."
"It's so good." Nie Ping Lao Huai was relieved and touched his beard happily, thinking that Yao Qing's parents had a good attitude. Since the daughter and her family agreed, it would be much easier to deal with.
As for Nie Yuan’s opinion, it doesn’t matter!
"Since that's the case, I will choose a good day and come to my door another day..." Nie Ping continued
Seeing that the two of them were having a good time discussing the marriage proposal, Nie Yuan could not remain silent and immediately interrupted.
"Dad, I..."
"Hmm?" Nie Ping glared: "If you want to say something, if you don't know what to say or not, it's best not to say it."
The words actually had a hint of threat, and a little... murderous intent!
To be continued...