Song Lingxue saw that Yao Dazhuang had already stood up at this time, his tall and mighty figure was actually half a head taller than Yao Shizhu, just now he had been sitting on the ground Song Lingxue didn't find it, he stood up and found that this person has a really good figure, a tall posture, a majestic figure, not to mention about one meter eighty-five, but it is not a dignified seven-foot man in ancient times, even if he has lost a lot of weight, but through the dirty black and gray navy blue linen cardigan short undershirt, you can also see the slight muscle knots on his body.

Such a type of man, in modern times, must be the most popular tough guy role on the big screen, but unfortunately it is not popular in this era, Song Lingxue knows the aesthetic standards of this era through the memory of the original owner, either they are the most popular handsome sons with unparalleled appearances, or they are all beautiful sons who look gentle as jade are also very popular.

Like Yao Dazhuang, although his figure is tall and majestic, he has bronze skin and a face of two points at most handsome, in this era, they are all ugly, and most of them are called reckless men, because of this kind of figure, they are either pig killers or iron strikers, or hunters and thugs protect the courtyard, and the best is only to be a soldier.

Song Lingxue felt that she couldn't keep staring at this cheap husband, so she quickly withdrew her gaze before he found out that he was looking at him, and instead looked at Yao Shizhu diversionarily: "Second brother, your father is now the leader of the group, you have to be careful, don't be cheating and tricky, let him be criticized." ”

“…… Mother, why don't you just say me, big brother. Yao Shizhu was still immersed in the fact that his mother came to bring so many delicious foods, and his father resumed his identity as the group leader, very happy, who knew that he was preached by his mother again.

"Your eldest brother is a solid-eyed man, who is not willing to work hard, and his mother never has to discipline him, but you have grown up from a small skin to a big one, and you don't open the house for a day, and now you are the father of two children, and you are still so immature." Song Lingxue learned to remember the appearance of the original master, and pointed at Yao Shizhu's head with her index finger, which was very instructive.

"Come on, it's going to take more than half a day." Yao Shizhu helplessly spread his hands, and deliberately picked out his ears with his fingers, seeing that his mother raised her hand to twist his ears, she hurriedly retracted her posture, took a few steps back, and said with a hippie smile: "Mother, I can save your advice, it's too hot, you save saliva!" ”

Song Lingxue was about to speak again, but she only heard two "ding" in her head, and the space system reminded her to trigger two dungeon tasks one after another, which were the two sons of the original owner, Yao Shishi and Yao Shizhu, and received Yao Shizhu's ten points of favorability and Yao Shizhu's eight points of favorability.

Why is Yao Shizhu, the son who crawled out of the original owner's belly, a little less than Yao Shizhu, the son left by his predecessor! Song Lingxue suddenly passed by with an eye knife, which made Yao Shizhu suddenly feel cold, and then looked at his mother inexplicably, the meaning expressed in that look was: What's wrong with him?

However, Song Lingxue is still very happy, and feels that her progress has been very rapid, from "Little Radish Head" to "Shilan's Memory Mother" to these two sons, and now there are copies of the two daughters-in-law left, as well as Yao Dazhuang, a cheap husband.

It's just that Song Lingxue is a little strange, why are they all dungeon quests, what about the main plot? What about the boss? Isn't it?

At this time, Tinker Bell's lazy voice came again: "Master, you think you are playing a game, and you are still a boss!" ”

"Then what kind of dungeon plot did you send me?" Song Lingxue couldn't complain anymore, she rolled her eyes secretly, and wanted to check her current star count, but when she thought that the time was wrong, she stopped talking to Tinker Bell.

"If you're in charge, then I'll go back, there's still a mess at home." Song Lingxue looked up at the three poles in the sun, there was no white cloud in the clear sky, and sighed very much, would she be dehydrated in such a hot hurry?

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yao Dazhuang nodding very coldly, and he didn't speak, although it was like this before, but it was all the memory of the original owner, and now it was Song Lingxue, she didn't like it very much.

Yao Dazhuang used to look more like a rural man, although he was taciturn, but his memory was quite real, but now that he was in close contact, Song Lingxue felt that he was a little upright, like the lofty arrogance of the children of the family in the costume drama, but this expression appeared on a tanned and red face, and he always felt a little awkward.

...... "Big brother, can we take a little heart, my daughter-in-law came all the way to deliver food and drink, and when she left, can't she say a nice word, considerate of herself?"

Obviously, Song Lingxue overestimated it, she pouted without a trace, and then told Yao Shi a lot, mostly how to save and distribute the food in the back basket, etc., why not tell Yao Shizhu, I don't know who he is, if I give it to him, it will be gone in less than a day, or Boss Yao is much more reliable.

As for this cheap husband, the old man looks like he doesn't care about the world, so forget it.

"Mother, you should slow down on the way home, do you want to bring a water bladder?" Yao Shizhu can't do anything else, but the intimate little padded jacket of the anti-string mother is a top two, and her mouth is very sweet: "On such a hot day, my mother has to walk thirty miles of mountain road back, it's really hard." ”

"It's hard work, why don't you carry me back?" Song Lingxue raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

Yao Shizhu suddenly became an eight-character eyebrow, pouted and said: "I just have half a day off, and I have to rush back when I rush back, and it will be gone in the morning after coming and going." ”

Before the words fell, Song Lingxue rolled her eyes, she was just joking, it was really not funny, Yao Shizhu really broke the gong in a second, and the ones he just said were like poison gassing.

"Mother, I'll carry you back, if you run faster, you can rush back before lunch!" Yao Shishi on the side took it seriously and hurriedly spoke.

Song Lingxue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief: "Forget it, if you can't catch up with the meal, we won't lose money, you still have to be hungry." ”

"Oh too! Hey! Yao Shishi smiled innocently, and took what Song Lingxue said seriously.

"......" If it weren't for his memory, Song Lingxue would have felt that this eldest son Yao Shishi was a fool, how could he have such an honest and honest child.

Song Lingxue was afraid that the more she delayed, the hotter it would be, so she hurriedly said goodbye to the father and son, and her cheap husband Yao Dazhuang opened his mouth, so he said slow down on the road, and asked the two sons to send her to the intersection when she arrived, and he still stayed under the crooked neck willow tree.

Seeing the backs of the three people drifting apart, the nerves that had been tense finally relaxed.

Yao Dazhuang, no, it should be Zhou Bing to be exact, he still maintained the posture of looking into the distance, but his mind was chaotic, and his thoughts were also chaotic.

He, Zhou Bing, after the famous family, the eldest son of a century-old family, seemed to have a nightmare, and when he woke up, he found that he had become another person, a folk man called Yao Dazhuang!