Xiaoshu's mother is called Mu Qing, of course, Zhao Xuanji only needs to call Auntie, or call Aunt Murong.

At first glance, she is a big beauty, Xiaoshu has also inherited more characteristics of her appearance, the eyebrows of the mother and daughter are somewhat similar, but Mu Qing of course has a more mature beauty, her curled hair and loose clothes at home all show the outstanding demeanor of an adult woman.

The body shape is also very well maintained, not only slim, but also full of youthful and dynamic atmosphere. Dressed in a light cyan loose practice uniform, she looked full of vitality.

She's actually approaching fifty this year, but she's well-maintained. And Zhao Xuanji can feel it, in fact, Mu Qing must also be a profound practitioner.

Although Xiaoshu said that her mother also has a bit of kung fu, but when she saw it today, Zhao Xuanji felt that it might not be as simple as "a little".

Now seeing her girl coming home with a young man, Mu Qing turned her head and looked at Zhao Xuanji, looking at it more carefully.

Of course she knew that it was Zhao Xuanji, because Xiaoshu had already called her on the way to tell her.

Zhao Xuanji also looked at her, but he was embarrassed to stare at her like that, so he smiled and nodded: "Hello Auntie, my name is Zhao Xuanji, Xiaoshu's friend." ”

There was no coldness as expected, but there was not much enthusiasm either, Mu Qing nodded, and waved her hand at Zhao Xuanji: "Come, help me move this pot of dragon iron tree to the ground, it is always not good to raise it in a pot." ”

Let me do the work as soon as I come, this is also the first thing Mu Qing said to Zhao Xuanji, which is indeed a bit beyond Zhao Xuanji's expectations.

But it's better to work than to stand and talk, so as not to be embarrassed.

Zhao Xuanji put down the wine box, grabbed the thick roots of the Long Tie Tree with one hand, held down the big flower pot with the other, and easily took it out with a slight shake and put it into the small soil pit that Mu Qing had dug just now.

Cultivating soil and watering, Mu Qing got a gardenia on the side, and changed it from a small pot to the big pot vacated by Long Tieshu. It is estimated that it is not easy to raise in the small pot, and this gardenia has grown up a little, and the original small pot is no longer suitable.

Mu Qing wore a pair of labor gloves, and while seriously fiddling with flowers and plants, she casually asked about the situation at home. It seems that even this kind of senior goddess-level character is not exempt from vulgarity, since it involves her daughter's affairs, she must always ask clearly.

Of course, most of the things she has actually heard from Xiaoshu have also introduced. Some of the questions are not known, while others are purely to verify whether Xiaoshu is lying. You must know that when your daughter grows up, she will always be easy to help her lover deceive her parents, which is normal.

"Mom, it's so annoying to ask as soon as we meet!" Xiao Shu was a little embarrassed to pull his pocket behind his back, because the question was almost like interrogating a criminal suspect in their unit.

Mu Qing snorted coldly: "I'm willing!Go and help Sister-in-law Li cook, don't interject!"

"I don't know how to cook, and you're not unaware, naïve. ”

"Picking and washing vegetables will always be, and I won't beat you again. ”

So Xiaoshu pouted and left, leaving only Zhao Xuanji and Mu Qing in the courtyard, which felt even more restrained.

How do you know that Mu Qing is generous enough, she doesn't look at Zhao Xuanji with her eyes, and asks directly: "Boy, do you like my little tree?"

Zhao Xuanji didn't expect this beautiful aunt to be so straightforward. "Like? ah, of course, we have a very good relationship, golden partner. ”

"Men who don't dare to face reality are not promising, what kind of circle. Mu Qing finally finished the gardenia and leaned back on the back of Xiao Maza, "I'm talking about the love between men and women, love...... What are you doing, fetching water!"

Oooh...... Zhao Xuanji hurriedly went to fetch water, of course, Mu Qing also took this opportunity to give him a simple time to think about it, so that he could answer carefully.

And when he came back with a watering kettle, he couldn't flicker anymore.

"It should be, if I hadn't met my fiancée, I would have chased Xiaoshu. Zhao Xuanji was simply straightforward, "But now, it's not realistic." ”

"Unrealistic?" Mu Qing frowned, "Feelings, didn't you come to discuss marriage with me?"

It's so straightforward, I feel like I'm going to be kicked out!

Zhao Xuanji coughed dryly: "Even if you are a friend, you should come to visit your aunt and uncle, and besides, Uncle Murong helped me a lot last time, so I will also come to thank you." ”

Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and almost snatched the kettle back from Zhao Xuanji's hand: "Then it's free, don't thank him, it's really not good, I accepted your thanks on his behalf." As for meeting us, I'm not in my seventies or eighties, so I don't need to visit, so let's go back. ”

Zhao Xuanji really wanted to vomit blood!

And I didn't even have a kettle on hand, so it was embarrassing to stand there. No wonder Mu Qing wants to snatch the kettle, this is to provoke people.

Fortunately, Zhao Xuanji was thick-skinned enough, so he reluctantly smiled shyly, squatted in front of the flower pot and put the excess broken soil into the dustpan: "Clean up first, hey." ”

"Hey you're big!" Mu Qing was still unhappy, and actually kicked at Zhao Xuanji.

Kicking when you first meet, what kind of custom is this? However, Xiaoshu does like to kick people, and it is estimated that it is either genetics or family style.

Of course, it's not to kick for the damage, but to vent the unhappiness at will.

Although Zhao Xuanji was defenseless, he instinctively swooped out more than a meter away, like a big leopard.

Mu Qing kicked fast, while Zhao Xuanji flashed faster.

Mu Qing estimated that she was a little upset because she didn't kick it, and the two hard clods in her hand flew out with a whizz, which was really fast, accurate and ruthless.

Zhao Xuanji flashed again, but the second one really couldn't dodge, so he grabbed it with one hand, and the palm of his hand hurt slightly.

It's a lot of force, and the power of a small clod of dirt is actually more powerful than the kick just now. It is estimated that she was not happy, so when she threw it again, she was a little angry.

Sure enough, Mu Qing's eyes widened, and she really looked like Xiaoshu when she was angry: "I kicked you, you dare to hide?"

Look, that's not making sense!

Zhao Xuanji smiled bitterly: "You didn't say hello in advance, I was an instinctive reaction." Then I'll let you kick it in the past, but don't use so much force, I feel that Auntie, your kung fu is very powerful. ”

Mu Qing was obviously not interested in kicking people, and sighed: "It's amazing, it's all avoided, what's so powerful." But your kung fu is kind of interesting, who did you learn it from?"

In fact, it is difficult to see the inheritance of the master in the three moves and two styles, especially only based on the superficial tricks, not looking at the qi strength exercises, let alone relying on only one dodge and one grasp of the clods.

But Mu Qing can see a little way, which is not ordinary.

This time, Zhao Xuanji told the truth: "I learned it from my aunt when I was a child, but most of the actual combat is still on the rivers and lakes. ”

Mu Qing paused: "What is your aunt's name, and which sect does she teach?"