Yu Fangqing gently tied the black ribbon around Ling Dajie's waist, the slender eyes of the black man in front of him had never been so big, and a pair of big hands trembled a little, "Mr. Ling Dajie!" ”

His feet were tense and his throat was dry, like a wooden man, and a few words floated out of the mouth of the beautiful girl in front of him, "Please take good care of me in the future!" ”

"Smack!" With a loud bang, a 180-centimeter-tall strong boy fell to the ground, "Smack!" Syllable! He slapped himself twice, and then touched his head, "Hahaha!" It's true! It's true! ”

The eyes of the audience were staring at him, very surprised, only to see him jump up, drag Yu Fangqing's right hand with his left hand, point at his face with his right index finger, and say loudly: "I, Ling Daisuke, is the first person in judo, Mifune Kuzo only got the red belt ten dan at the age of seventy-five, and I got it at the age of twenty-four, you see that this face can actually marry such a beautiful girl, she is my red belt, hahaha!" Like a child getting a beloved toy, two lines of happy tears crossed his resolute face, and his innocent smile was as warm as the sun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone finally understood why this stupid big man was like this, with his appearance, the heart of marrying such a girl was indeed jealous, and the audience applauded with blessings, Yu Fangqing didn't expect her first love and marriage to come so quickly, she believed that this was the arrangement of the god of love, in front of this big man, how weak and happy she looked.

In the sound of everyone's blessings, she playfully compared her fist to a microphone, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out to Ling Daisuke's mouth, "Ling Daisuke, as the youngest red belt in history, what do you think?" Only by immersing herself in incomparable happiness can she be so presumptuous with her dignity.

Yan's father's cough sounded beside the bed, waking up Ling Dasuke who was in a sweet dream, and at four o'clock in the morning, his father asked him to roast the earth fish, and then boil a pot of fresh soup base.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Professor Yu and Yu Fangqing sat at Ling's house, and Ling Dajie was ordered to immediately go to make noodles, make wontons, and cook two bowls of wonton noodles.

"Professor Yu, Daisuke's mother died when he was eight years old, I was busy with my livelihood, and I haven't disciplined him well, so that he has nothing to do now, loves to lie, has a bad temper, doesn't do his job, his morality is certainly inferior, and his appearance is not pleasing either, Fang Qing is dignified and good-looking, he should be able to find a talent ten times better than him, and he doesn't have to be wronged to marry this bastard boy."

"Daddy! What are you talking nonsense? Ling Dajie broke out in a cold sweat.

Professor Yu and Yu Fangqing both felt very abrupt, and after ten minutes, Yu Fangqing said firmly: "Uncle, I have thought about it, marry Daisuke, and I will never regret it!" ”

"Brother Ling, I definitely support my daughter!"

Ling Dajie was overjoyed, brought two bowls of wonton noodles, placed them on the table, and then sat down next to his father.

"Fang Qing, this bowl of wonton noodles is the capital of Daisuke to support his wife and children in the future, your marriage into the Ling family is the greatest comfort in my life, and it is also the greatest achievement in this stupid boy's life!"

Father Yan showed a smile on his face that had not been seen in ten years, took out a red bag from his pocket, opened it, and inside was a platinum ring, "This stupid boy doesn't understand the girl's mind, let the old man do it for you." ”

Then he took out a rattan from under the table and handed it to Yu Fangqing, "This is the Ling family method that I passed on to you, you should know how to use it, right?" ”

Yu Fangqing waved a rattan in the air, and Ling Dajie's face was as red as Guan Gong. The two parents probably talked about the wedding, and then separated.

All the way to the courtyard of the Yu family, Ling Dajie suddenly said: "Lord Yue, I have something to ask." Yu Fangqing was so ashamed that she hurriedly fled into the house.

"Master Yue, how should I treat Fang Qing in the future, so that she will not be wronged and happy?"

"Daisuke, just love her as much as you can, you don't need to know her deeply, the strength of a girl's heart is something that we men can never grasp."

"Don't get to know her?" Ling Dajie touched his head and left puzzled.

On the eve of the wedding, the father and daughter sat under the osmanthus tree, "Dad, what should I do to be a good wife like my mother?" ”

"You should try your best to understand Daisuke's heart, the weakness of a man's heart is unimaginable to a girl, crawling and rolling outside, home is his harbor, he just wants to be comforted when he comes home, he is like a child, don't scold him at home."

There was no banquet, no wedding dress, the four of them gathered in front of the fire, eating, laughing, and the cold winter converged into warm verses.

"The pain of love is immersed in the little story in the book, you rush into the room from under the deep winter sky, knitting gloves and washing clothes, the soap foam is rippling, your fragrance is rippling, like this endless snow scene, it is my happiness to love you."

Ling Dasuke softly hummed Kazuo Caizu's "Cactus Flower", Yu Fangqing gently played the guitar and said, her heart rippling with the warmth under the same roof, "Fangqing, I have a water bully in my heart, and I will guard our home like Kashiwagi Tatsuya!" ”

A year later, the strict father passed away, and that night Yu Fangqing held Ling Dasuke tightly in her arms and gently stroked his hair, the man cried like a child, and she slowly understood what her father meant.

The next day, Ling Dasuke decided to give up the next year's Olympics and devote himself to "Ling Ji Wonton", where he searched for his father's footprints, and on weekends he would find time in the evenings to teach judo to the students of Yu Fangqing's middle school.

A year after her father's death, a little girl who fell to the ground added a lot of joy to the family, Ling Dajie held this little guy in both palms, looked at it carefully with wide eyes, and suddenly announced loudly after a long time: "Fang Qing, this little guy is not like me at all!" ”

The mothers, family members, and nurses in the entire ward all cast strange glances, and Yu Fangqing said angrily: "You guy has misunderstood again!" ”

Ling Dajie said to everyone indifferently: "I knew two years ago, I married a beautiful wife, neutralized my bad genes, look, how beautiful my daughter is, not at all ugly like her father, she still has double eyelids, my little obedient, her eyes are a little bigger, she can't see anything clearly like her father, but don't laugh at it, at least I have a fancy for your mother, and my little eyes are also powerful, haha!" ”

Yu Fangqing smiled angrily, "Daisuke, you should choose a name for your daughter." ”

"Ah, this year is the Year of the Rat, is it possible to call it a mouse? It's an Olympic year again, called Xiao Ao? Hey, you will definitely be angry when you grow up, or mom take it, you grow up quickly, dad taught you judo, and you have to protect mom well in the future. ”

Yu Fangqing smiled and said: "My good daughter's name is Ling Ling, the antelope of the antelope, don't listen to your father, your mother wants you to be as vigilant as an antelope when you are in danger, and run as fast as an antelope." ”

"That's a mouse, as timid as a mouse!"

Yu Fangqing is very kind and gentle, students love her very much, the so-called love house and Wu, "Ling Ji wonton" has also become the love of middle school students, every spring and autumn festival, Ling Dajie always in front of his father's grave to make a big noise, boasting that he is blue.

When Ling Ling was four years old, Professor Yu also passed away, Ling Dajie loved his wife, so he moved his family to live in Yu's house, Yu's house was elegantly furnished, the yard was full of flowers and trees, the four seasons were pleasant, the fragrance was fragrant, and the little girl liked it even more.

Watching his daughter go to kindergarten, the cost is getting bigger, Ling Dajie also works part-time in the gymnasium to teach judo at night, in addition to extra income, but also to satisfy his love for judo, when his daughter was six years old, he spread a mat in the living room at home, put stakes in the yard, and teach his daughter judo.

Maybe there is judo blood flowing in the body, at least Ling Dajie thinks so, Ling Ling learns very quickly, every time he sees his daughter practicing the body, (the body is the technical action of being dropped by the opponent on the mat to unload the force, and the mat is a cushion), Yu Fangqing is always distressed, and finally simply drove the two to the gymnasium to practice, not allowed to practice at home, out of sight, but when she was applying medicinal oil for her daughter at night, she couldn't help but feel angry, and every time her daughter always kissed her mother to comfort her.

The days fly by, Ling Ling is thirteen years old, "Ling Ji Wonton" has one more helper, called Lin Meifan, Ling Dajie likes her name, smooth sailing, Yu Fangqing teaches in school during the day, and is busy with housework at night, often very tired, and sighs in his heart that he is old.

Ling Dajie has not changed much except that he is a little older, and he is also a child's temper in front of his daughter, and Yu Fangqing is more like taking care of two children.

After dinner, Ling Dajie stared at Ling Ling intently, "Mom, you said that our daughter shouldn't be ugly anymore, right?" ”

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense again?"

"I've been worried about it for more than ten years, it seems that my daughter has grown up like this, which is not bad, and I don't worry about no one wanting it in the future."

"Daisuke! Have you ever taken my feelings into account? If it weren't for my mother's super strong genes, I'm afraid that this life would be bad in your hands, Mom, you are so beautiful, why would you marry this fool? ”

"Ling Ling, call Dad, don't be so rude!" Yu Fangqing laughed herself, these two guys have never been big or small.

"Mom, just say it, this problem has been bothering me since I was sensible."

"Didn't you sow a long time ago a few years ago? Dad is like Lord Min, whenever his mother is in danger, he will always appear, standing in front of his mother stupidly, well, at least he is like Tatsuya Kashiwagi, who loves his family. ”

Ling Dasuke heard his wife's praise, and his heart was overjoyed, "When my father studied in Japan, wasn't he just like Yosuke Eguchi? It's like Takuya Kimura, and I've even considered joining SMAP! ”

Ling Ling immediately took out his mobile phone and Baidu Eguchi Yosuke and Kimura Takuya, sticking out his tongue, "I think Daisuke is like Sakura Hiroshi!" ”

Yu Fangqing squirted out the tea in her mouth with a puff, and then hurriedly apologized.

"Mom Sakura Hiroshi is from that idol group?"

"It's Cherry's Daddy." Yu Fangqing couldn't help but laugh.

This family of three is living such a happy life, Yu Fangqing cooked red bean rice, bought cheesecake, lit thirteen candles, Ling Ling closed his eyes, "Mom, my wish is to have one more brother or sister, but don't look like Dad." ”

"Fool, I discussed it with my mother, you are so naughty, having an extra child must be cuter and more obedient than you, we absolutely love him more than you, so for your sake, I decided not to give birth." Ling Dajie is thirty-nine years old, and he still likes to quarrel with his daughter.