Inside the bedroom.

Han Dong saw a series of passwords on the mobile phone screen, and was about to put down the mobile phone, when a hazy QQ message suddenly popped up, and sent a picture of 'the cat pulling the little quilt': Didn't you say invite me to dinner last time, how long has it been~

Belch.

He was stunned.

Last time, Zhang Hao invited himself to eat meat and crab pot, and he did leave halfway, and he seemed to have promised to make up for it next time...... So Han Dong flipped through the chat history, and after looking through it for a long time, he did find that promise.

Ding dong.

He secretly bowed his head and deleted the message.

"That's it. ”

"As for this one, pretend not to see it. ”

Han Dong pondered for a while, simply threw away his mobile phone, and continued to practice the anode pile.

The degree of fusion of the cohesion in the body is less than two percent, and fifty percent is a crucial pass, and it can reach more than fifty percent of the fusion level, which basically represents the hope of a martial artist.

There are many first-class products, and it is difficult to cross the fifty-percent threshold.

Whew.

He exhaled deeply, resting his palms horizontally on his chest, his legs slightly bent, and his whole body formed a zigzag upward posture, urging the qi and blood to continue to merge with the power in his body.

After a while.

The phone vibrated twice again, but Han Dong was concentrating on the stake, so he naturally had no time to pay attention.

......

The other side.

Zhang Hao's left hand hooked the bear pillow of cotton wool, and his delicate right hand lit his mobile phone, puffing out his mouth angrily: "Hey, when are you going to Jiangnan Academy, let's go together?"

"What are you doing?"

"Are you in/in a daze"

As if the news of the stone sinking into the sea, Zhang Hao was a little discouraged, and couldn't help but rub the cotton wool bear more than two meters high, followed by a white and frost-colored, delicate little foot that seemed to be stagnant, and kicked it out, right in the chest.

Disheveled.

The bear flew to the door.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Zhang Luoyu was startled by the big bear that came to him, and looked at his daughter Xiaohao in shock: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Hao's face was also stunned, and he was laughing.

She didn't expect to hit her father who pushed the door in, which was really quite picturesque.

Covering his mouth and stealing fun for a while, he pouted, and his pretty eyes flashed: "Our class will meet tomorrow, and the class president will get together again before school starts, worrying that there will be no chance in the future." ”

"Oh, that's good. Zhang Luoyu smiled slightly.

"No matter where it is good, there may not be many people participating. My table mates want to pull me, and I can't go if I don't want to. Zhang Hao tilted his head and pursed his lips, revealing a sense of helplessness.

The results of the college entrance examination in their class are generally good.

Basically, seven or eight out of ten are admitted to ordinary universities or above, and the students who are admitted to the school have a female classmate in addition to Zhang Hao himself, who is admitted to the Dihua University located in the imperial capital of Huaguo.

But.

Because of Han Dong's two great powers, even if many boys were drunk at the last party, no one made fun of her, and they were probably scared by Han Dong.

But this time, she really didn't want to go.

Because I'm in a bad mood...... Yes, it's all because of Han Dong, the topic terminator, I hate to forcibly talk about embarrassment!!

Zhang Hao rubbed the black hair that drooped down his shawl twice, and suddenly realized that his father was still standing in front of him, and hurriedly raised his head and grinned: "Dad." ”

"En?" Zhang Luoyu replied.

Looking at his daughter's distressed appearance, he vaguely realized.

But Zhang Luoyu couldn't figure it out, although Xiao Hao couldn't talk about the beauty of the prosperous age, but his appearance was also exquisite and beautiful, with bright eyes and bright teeth, slim and elegant, and after the edification of family education, he had a fresh and elegant temperament.

Why.

Is there a fool in this world who dislikes such a high-quality cabbage?

"Ahem. ”

Zhang Luoyu coughed twice, and said casually: "Your mother's flight will arrive tomorrow, saying that it will send you to Jiangnan University, and it is estimated that after you attend the class reunion, your mother will be home." ”

"Oh, Mommy is back!" Zhang's eyes lit up.

My mother has been on a business trip abroad for almost half a year.

Hearing the news, Zhang Hao's face flushed with excitement, and he tilted his head beautifully, imagining the delicious food his mother had made for him. Although his father Zhang Luoyu can also cook...... However, being able to cook and cooking deliciously are two different things.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Luoyu pursed his lips.

After a while.

"Why haven't you gone out yet...... I'm going to take a nap. Zhang Hao blinked his eyes twice and pointed weakly to the door, obviously meaning deportation.

"Good. ”

Zhang Luoyu laughed and laughed.

He also wanted to talk to his daughter about adolescent relationship problems, but when he closed the bedroom door, he still felt that this matter should be handed over to Zhang Hao's mother.

Alas.

He walked back to the study leisurely and sighed: "My temper is too bad, if I can't help but beat that kid violently, it is not quite in line with the status of an elder." ”

"Still. ”

"I ...... It doesn't seem to be able to beat him. Zhang Luoyu shook his head, sat in front of the computer, opened a chat interface, and watched quietly.

The chat is as follows:

"I want to see other people's QQ chat history, is there a way?"

'Yes. You can install a software on your local computer or mobile phone, which costs 1,500 Chinese dollars, and you can find me if you have any problems within a year. ’

Silent.

After a long time, Zhang Luoyu, who was silent, lit a cigarette.

Sizzle.

He took a deep breath of his cigarette.

The mellow cigarette smoke swirled in front of Zhang Luoyu, like a thin veil, revealing those tangled eyes.

Since the last time I borrowed my daughter's iPhone, Xiaohao's phone has a combination lock, which has never happened before...... This code, like a wall that does not know its height, isolates itself from the outside.

This made Zhang Luoyu feel lonely.

As a father, can't he know what's going on in his daughter's phone? But he thought about it carefully, and he didn't want others to interfere with his privacy.

Even if he is Zhang Hao's father,

There is no reason, let alone probe, into his daughter's privacy, which is the minimum respect that a father gives to his daughter.

Click.

Zhang Luoyu gritted his teeth and turned off the computer.

Sizzle.

He took a puff on his cigarette, shook his head, and muttered to himself, "If I, as a father, don't respect my children, who else can I expect to respect them." ”

Immediately.

Zhang Luoyu took out his mobile phone, pondered for a moment, and sent a QQ message to the account named Han: Xiaodong, are you there/smile

Han Dong didn't know about this.

He stood in the bedroom and practiced for more than four hours, only when he heard the voice of his mother Chen Shu calling in the kitchen, he let go of the pile.

Hey?

Han Dong picked up his mobile phone and saw the message sent by Uncle Zhang.

Although he always felt that there was a hint of murder on his smiling expression, he still hurriedly replied: "Uncle Zhang, what's wrong? I was practicing martial arts just now, and I didn't see any news.

After about two or three seconds, I saw a prompt that was being typed.

"Uncle Zhang has been waiting for me to reply?"

"This, this...... Uncle Zhang, it's not like this. Han Dong pursed his lips, the first time he came into contact with the gray airflow, Uncle Zhang helped him a lot.

Drinking water and thinking of the source, there is kindness and retribution, this is his principle.

After waiting for three minutes, Zhang Luoyu sent a short text message: Uncle Zhang has no other meaning, Xiaodong, you should help Uncle Zhang, it's really okay to be friends.

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry. ”

Han Dong was silent for a moment and responded.

......

Night falls.

Xiao Qian stood on the bed and posed decently in the anode pile pose, but the little short legs trembled and fell on the soft big bed again and again.

"Brother. ”

"Hug, hug. Xiao Qian was lying on the bed, tired, if it weren't for the fact that she had just turned four years old and her body was relatively soft, I am afraid that she would not have been able to learn the state of the anode pile at all.

Han Dong sat on the edge of the bed and smiled helplessly.

Even if a genius in the sect wants to practice martial arts, he must wait until he is about thirteen or fourteen years old, because practicing martial arts too early can easily lead to physical deformity and disordered muscles and bones in the body.

Xiao Qian has to learn from him,

But without the details of the anode pile, without the emotional Sasuke, simply imitating it can only be a relatively difficult fitness movement.

"Okay, don't learn from my brother. Han Dong hugged his sister and said, "You are still too young, when you grow up in the future, my brother will teach you." ”

"Oh yes!" Xiao Qian's eyes were shining.

"Of course. Han Dong rubbed her little red face.

Ever since he learned that martial arts have incredible powers, he has been thinking that it would be great if he could let his close relatives practice martial arts together.

Pity.

Mom and Dad are past middle age, and they can't practice martial arts.

And his sister Han Qian is very promising, even if he piles up a large number of martial arts resources in the future, he will let Xiao Qian be promoted to martial arts.

There are also many female martial arts practitioners in the martial arts world.

In this way, whether facing demons and monsters, or encountering some bad social events, Xiaoqian can have the power to protect herself.

"Alright. ”

Han Dong took the opportunity to educate: "Eating green leafy vegetables often helps the body grow, Xiaoqian can stop being picky eaters in the future." ”

Yes?

When Xiao Qian heard this, she was sullen.

The green stuff is the most unpalatable, but in order to grow up quickly, taller than the elder brother, let the elder brother give himself these interesting poses...... She raised her little fist and raised her little head: "Then Xiaoqian will eat more green things in the future." ”

said.

Xiao Qian touched her fingers and emphasized: "A little, just a little." ”

A smile flashed in Han Dong's eyes, and a sense of warmth flowed in his heart, the life he had always longed for was like this.

But this requires force, as a premise.

If it weren't for his talent for martial arts, how could he have found out that Wu Jie bullied his father Han Wenzhi at the beginning, although I don't know if it happened in my previous life-

Wait!

Wait!

Han Dong was stunned for a moment, and a spiritual light crossed his mind.

"Brother, brother?" Xiao Qian saw her brother's instantly solemn face, and asked pitifully, pulling Han Dong's cuffs by the way.

She thought she had done something wrong.

I have to say that Ning Moli's virtue education that comes to the door every day is more successful, making Han Qian more sensible and emotionally intelligent far beyond children of the same age.

"It's okay, you go out to play first, and my brother is waiting for you to accompany you. ”

Han Dong pressed his urgency, walked out of the bedroom with Xiaoqian in his arms, handed it to his mother Chen Shu, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the historical romance drama, and then returned to the bedroom.

Follow.

He called Dong Quhan's phone: "I want to know everything about Wu Jie...... No, everything from last year. ”

"Good. ”

Although Dong Ouhan didn't know why, he didn't ask much.

He is only a third-rank martial artist, and Han Dong has been able to kill martial artists, and there is a huge gap in identity, so no matter what, he must try to maintain a good relationship between the two.

......

Click.

In the quiet bedroom, only the clock turns.

The computer screen glowed, shining on Han Dong's Yan Ning face.

He sat in front of the desktop computer, carefully looking at the detailed documents sent by Dong Ouhan, and a trace of hesitation gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Could it be—"

"My guess, is it true?"