If you don't sleep at night, it's not good to play anything, but it's cheap, it's just sick.

But the fact is that Zhao Hao was also forced to fall ill this night.

Li Hanyan was staring at him, and he was forced to practice his sword all night.

It wasn't until the rooster crows at dawn that she threw over a pamphlet.

"This is my cultivation experience, you take a closer look, tonight at dusk, I am waiting for you here. ”

It's very arrogant, and I didn't look back after saying that.

Holding the booklet and sniffing it, there was still a unique cold fragrance on the girl's body, Zhao Hao was a little confused.

What do you mean?

It's sword practice and cultivation experience, is it possible to fall in love with my father?

"Maybe it is!"

"It seems normal for a handsome and gentle man like my father to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, which makes a girl's heart sprout. ”

"But I still can't promise her that, otherwise it will be too unreserved!"

“......”

Thinking about it, my heart is happy.

Seeing that the time was not early, he returned to the small courtyard with a good mood.

At this time, Li Xiuyun had already gotten up and was dressing up.

After washing his face and changing his clothes again, he said, "Mother, I've thought about it."

I'm going to ask Lao Zhao, if he wants to say that he will take it, then we will take it, and if he wants to say no, then he will not answer. ”

But if you don't take it, you'll be spurned in the future. Li Xiuyun smiled.

Zhao Hao came behind him, smiled and drove the maid aside, then took a comb, and while seriously helping to comb her hair, he said with a smile: "Spit on it, spit on it, anyway, it won't lose a piece of meat." ”

He added: "This is a person, and you still can't be too surprised by people's opinions, especially those who don't matter.

After all, life is for yourself, for your relatives, not for them. ”

It seems to make sense.

Li Xiuyun asked: "Then if your old Zhao doesn't agree, but my mother has to let you take the challenge?"

So sharp.

This problem is similar to who the old lady and daughter-in-law fell into the water at the same time and rescued first.

But it's hard for Zhao Hao.

didn't think about it, so he replied with a smile: "Then let Lao Zhao get out of the way."

How can he compare with your mother, a stinky man, who strains his face every day as if he owes him money, where is it like your mother, with a beautiful appearance and a fragrant appearance, I like it when I look at it!"

The mouth is still sweet.

Not to mention Li Xiuyun, even the little maid standing on the side was amused and couldn't help it.

After dressing up, breakfast was also brought in, and after eating, the mother and wife set off for the restaurant.

It seems that he has known that he will come, and in the small courtyard behind the restaurant, Comrade Lao Zhao is already waiting.

The first sentence of the face is: "Pack up your things and go back with me." ”

Li Xiuyun was startled, and then became angry: "Zhao Yuntian, what do you mean?"

You just take care of the Zhao family, what about Xiao Hao, he didn't dare to come out when he was bullied, will he still raise his head and be a man in the future?"

Look, this is the way of the world, so barbaric, even Comrade Lao Li thinks that there is absolutely no way to retreat.

Comrade Lao Zhao glanced at it coldly: "This is the matter of our two fathers and sons, and there is no need for you to intervene as an outsider." ”

Pill!

If you can't chat, shut up, why do you talk so much?

Zhao Hao secretly complained, and subconsciously planned to make peace with the mud.

It's just that before he opened his mouth, Comrade Lao Li was already angry: "Okay, you Zhao Yuntian, I, Li Xiuyun, can see you clearly today."

You said you wouldn't let me interject, right, tell you, I'll interject this mouth today.

Xiao Hao, he said that his mother is an outsider, you tell him loudly now, who is the real outsider?"

This......

My ass is so hot, and I was suddenly driven to the fire!

Anyway, my stomach hurts so much now, and I really want to go to the toilet, but Comrade Lao Li is obviously heartbroken, and his eyes are red.

Helpless, he had to complain: "Lao Zhao, this is your mistake, no matter what, you can't say that about my mother?"

My mother loves me so much, my mother takes care of you so much, you have a little conscience, okay?

Apologies, hurry, awkward like a!"

This little king is a lamb......

With blazing eyes, Comrade Zhao's face turned red, and it could be seen that he was in need of a flat pole now.

As if he saw it, Comrade Lao Li crossed his hands on his waist and blocked forward, and said arrogantly: "What are you doing staring at the child?"

If you have the ability to come to me, you have the anger to lie at me, you see if I'm afraid of you!"

The old lady is mighty.

The old lady is domineering.

Being scolded like this, Comrade Lao Zhao lost his temper in an instant, and brushed his sleeves and said: "I'm too lazy to see you like a shrew." ”

He said: "Press the handprint and send the battle post back to the Warrior's Pavilion, and then pack up your things and go back with me." ”

If the battle of life and death is to be established, the final decision is still on the challenged side.

If the challenged party does not accept it, then it is useless for the warrior lodge to agree.

And when the challenged person presses the handprint and sends the life and death battle post back to the warrior hall, it means that the challenge is established and only needs to be opened.

Because of this, seeing Comrade Lao Zhao brushing his sleeves away, the two of them were a little stunned at this moment.

Zhao Hao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

As far as he is concerned, Comrade Lao Zhao may be better off accepting this challenge.

Li Xiuyun blushed, but she didn't admit defeat, and hummed: "What's the spirit?"

It was supposed to be like this, come, Xiaohao, press the handprint, and the mother will send someone to send it over. ”

Having said that, his eyes were quietly red.

Obviously, she also knew how difficult it was for Comrade Lao Zhao to make such a decision.

Zhao Hao didn't hesitate any longer, took out the red battle post that Zhao Feihu had already pressed his handprint, bit his thumb and pressed it.

Shortly thereafter, the war post was sent to the samurai inn, and a carriage traveled on the way back to the countryside.

There were a total of three people in the car, Zhao Hao in the middle, and Comrade Lao Zhao and Comrade Lao Li on both sides.

Comrade Lao Zhao didn't say anything along the way, just quietly looked out the window.

Knowing that he was in a bad mood, Comrade Lao Li was also very quiet, and only occasionally whispered to Zhao Hao.

The carriage returned to the village and departed quickly.

However, Comrade Lao Li stayed in the name of supervising and preventing persecution.

Zhao Hao vacated his room, carefully cleaned up and arranged it, and regarded it as Comrade Li's bedroom.

Later, under his control, the family of three took out Wu Neng to eat the first meal after arriving home.

Staying at home with Comrade Lao Li, Comrade Zhao took him to the river.

"If you don't want her to be sad, you have to make sure that you are the one who survives in the end. ”

It's different!

With the recovery of his injuries and the rise of his waste son, Comrade Lao Zhao at this moment looked like a different person and full of sharpness.

Zhao Hao was a little excited.

After hiding for so long, is Comrade Lao Zhao finally going to transform?

Looking at his current appearance, he seems to be a legendary martial arts master, and I don't know if he will pass on the Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms Dugu Nine Swords or something!

It was such a longing and yearning that Comrade Lao Zhao soon made a move.

Facts have proved that Comrade Lao Zhao is really very strong.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the wind blew in an instant, flying sand and rocks, and suddenly a hundred-year-old tree was uprooted a hundred meters away.

As if the years had weathered, on the way to fly, the old tree was swirling with strong wind, sawdust rolling, and finally came to the hand of Comrade Lao Zhao, which was a wooden spear.

So handsome!

Holding his chin, Zhao Hao was a little dumbfounded......