When Wen Qi returned home and saw his mother, there was still a little contemplation and doubt in his expression.

Mrs. Wen had a keen eye, and she could see at a glance that her son had doubts.

I couldn't help but ask.

Wen Qi often sat with his mother for a while, and when he saw that his brothers, sisters, nephews and children were not there, he replied: "Mother can know ...... senior sister."

As soon as he spoke, he paused again.

First, my mother hasn't known Senior Sister Ming for too long.

The second is ...... If he talks too much, he's afraid that he-mom will misunderstand again!

Seeing Mrs. Wen's eyes that lit up all of a sudden, Wen Qi chuckled in his heart, and two words flashed: "It's late!" ”

"You're a good junior sister Mingzhen, aren't you?"

Mrs. Wen's smile was not as elegant and calm as in front of outsiders, but with a little teasing and bright.

Wen Qi glanced at her indescribably:

"My sister is only 18 years old!"

He wasn't so mad.

Don't say that he doesn't have this idea of cultivating now, he just really wants to stay behind, phew! If you really want to start a family, you have to find ...... Wen Qi was a little stuck for a while.

He really didn't think about what to look for.

Like-?

Don't dare, don't dare

His own sister or something?

Forget it, it's tiring to think about!

Other ladies of the family, potential warriors, and supernatural talents that you have seen?

Wen Qi has seen a lot.

But to be honest, he feels too weak when he is weak, and he feels a little stronger...... Well, none of them are as strong as him, the only ones who are quite strong with him...... Everyone has a heart!

He didn't feel anything.

"18 years old is already an adult!" The old lady Wen hated iron and looked at her son.

If there is one of the children whose birth she was most expected back then, it is this eldest son with a brain as wooden as his own father!

The son is not a top genius in the traditional sense.

But willing to work hard.

There's that guy cultivating with all his might.

Excellent temperament!

A few decades ago, it was just said that he was allowed to cultivate wholeheartedly, and there was no need for miscellaneous things to disturb his concentration.

But he has become a martial god!

He has been a martial god for more than ten years!

It's still a picture of indifference to women!

If it's like his own father, his own father still had some ideas back then, but the ideals and the world sometimes make it difficult to complete.

Old lady Wen suddenly flashed her suspicions again.

She looked her son up and down.

"Are you...... Prefer something different? Don't be afraid, you-mom and I have seen a lot of the world, and I won't look at you differently! ”

Wen Qi: ??

Prefer something different?

His expression froze, and he could barely laugh.

Mom, you just see him like that?

He looked at his mom and shook his head firmly, "No! "The voice is sonorous!

The old lady Wen looked at him motionlessly, and took all the changes in his expression into her eyes, and then nodded slightly, as if she believed it.

Then, suddenly, he asked:

"Are you alright?" Look down.

Wen Qi: "......"

The smile froze, and then gritted his teeth and replied seriously: "It's okay!" ”

He got up and was about to go back to the upstairs room, and his own mother suddenly reached out and held him, even if he could dodge, but the combat power of the martial god was not used to deal with his own mother.

Wen Qisheng sat on the sofa without love, listening to his mother's questions word by word.

"It's not! No! I'm in good health! Normal state of mind! Preferences are normal! There are no hidden hobbies that cannot be told!! ”

"I'm just honest with the sword!" He had a flash of inspiration and suddenly found an excuse.

"Huh!" His own mother sneered twice.

"The world is safe, how can you start a family!!" Wen Qi Yizheng said.

"Huh!"

The mother and son were at a stalemate.

Wen Qi said several more excuses, but in front of his shrewd mother, it was useless, and then he received a message on the communication end.

It was sent by his teacher to ask about his sister's sword practice and cultivation.

Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

His own mother has always been ...... to him and him The connection between the teachers was avoided, and the same was true at this time, and the whole person retreated.

Wen Qi only felt that the mountain above his head had moved away a little.

The pressure is slightly reduced.

He quickly replied to the teacher's message, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed again, and he hesitated in his heart, and secretly said sorry to his junior sister.

only then did he smile at his own mother.

"Mom, I'm going to prepare a lesson for my junior sister, my junior sister's learning ability is shocking, and I don't have to teach it if I don't take it seriously! In this way, my senior brother has no face......"

"You ...... your junior sister," his mother looked at him sharply.

Wen Qi is a serious way:

"You're still young, and your son is three times as old as him...... Mom, don't think about it! It's just that the teacher arranged for me to give her a lesson! ”

The older young man used all his acting skills.

The surface is normal, with a touch of imperceptible gloom, followed by a gentle and reserved smile.

The old lady Wen looked at the son again and again.

After Wen Qi asked to go upstairs again to prepare for class, she nodded lightly, looking at her son's slightly less upright back than usual, her expression became calm.

Is it really obsessed?

Ming Zhen has the posture of a martial god, and she naturally wants such a daughter-in-law.

But Lao Han hinted that don't bother her with those thoughts about marriage, now is not the time, the most important thing for the future martial god is to grow.

Instead of starting a family!

Old Lady Wen's previous thoughts were interrupted by Han Lao.

In fact, she didn't think about her eldest sons Wen Qi and Ming Zhen, one is the age issue, and the other is ...... In fact, she has always suspected that her son is afraid of women.

She felt a little guilty.

Skepticism is the result of some of her practices when she was at her most self-conscious, affecting the normal psychology of her young son.

That's why she tried again and again when her son came back.

With her character.

Naturally, I don't care about whether my children have a normal family like an ordinary old lady.

Her words and deeds are tentative.

In order to make up for the son's state in time.

"Do you really like the little girl of the Ming family? What does Lao Han think? No, there is still the identity of a disciple of the Heavenly Star Martial God......"

The latter made her even more scruples.

Mrs. Wen thought about it repeatedly for a while, and finally contacted Lao Han.

After all, one is his son and the other is his disciple!

......

"What? Wen Qi and Ming Zhen? When Han Lao heard Mrs. Wen's contact, he was stunned for a moment, and then he thought about it for a while.

The old lady Wen was overjoyed.

Is this not against it?

Han Lao pondered for a while and looked up: "Not now!" Moreover, it depends on Xiao Zhen's thoughts, Xiao Qi ...... Age......"

Even if it is his own son, he has to say that the age difference is much worse.

Besides, how old is the little girl?

I haven't gotten the hang of it yet!

Concentrating on cultivation when she was young is the right thing, and Xiao Zhen still has a three-year challenge there, which is a pressure that can make her grow wholeheartedly.

When it comes to love and love, it is most likely to deviate from people's hearts!

Thinking of this, Han Lao glanced at the old lady Wen, and for a while, it was not good to say this to her.

After all, it was also his back then.

He was silent for a while, and finally said:

"Let it be, if it can be done, I support it, but I can't mention it to anyone for three years, and I can't interfere with Ming Zhen at all!"

It depends on what Vera thinks.

Many things, such as love, are always in the hands of women.

This is Han Lao's idea.

If he could, he hoped that his son disciple would never be hurt emotionally, but this was the hardest part.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and feelings are even more difficult to control!