Chapter 12 Only by becoming stronger will no one dare to bully our family!
In Huaxia, it's not that you are rich even if you are rich, but a family that can really be called a wealthy family not only has money and status, but also has the support of martial arts cultivators behind it.
In the earth where spiritual energy is scarce, it is too difficult to become a martial artist, and the existence of a martial artist is also extremely contradictory, on the one hand, they are afraid that the martial artist is not afraid of the dangerous power of thermal weapons, and on the other hand, they are eager for the power of the martial artist.
When she returned to the community where they lived from the hospital, although Yan Chengen did not ask Yan Liyue about the martial arts cultivator, she faintly felt the excitement and joy of being suppressed by him.
"What a mistake has been made!" Aunt Liu in the same community was naturally loud, and she would shout: "Lingzi, you husband and wife just let their children go to work in the factory, and you don't study hard, and you love to make mistakes, don't read it as soon as possible, and let the two of you reduce the financial burden." ”
In the past, Yan Liyue was always bullied by her classmates, but after being bullied, she was always the one who was sued, and over time, the neighbors in this community thought she was a bad girl who didn't like to study and loved to make trouble.
Seeing that the couple didn't speak, Aunt Liu shouted again: "The neighbor next door is a classmate, Xiaoyue, look at Xiaoye, people are well-behaved and sensible, and their academic performance is good, you should study with others, don't waste the hard-earned money earned by your parents!" ”
Sheng Wanling smiled politely at Aunt Liu, and the family of three went to the third floor and rented a house.
Seeing that the family of three went upstairs, Aunt Liu also went upstairs, and secretly said in her heart that she was kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs.
There was a person walking from behind, Wang Yuying saw the scene just now, stepped forward and patted Aunt Liu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You take care of their family, anyway, the couple is willing to go to school for that girl." ”
"My academic performance is so poor, and I love to cause trouble, isn't it a waste of money to continue to go to school!" Aunt Liu shook her head, "Yuying, it's still your Xiaoye's talent." ”
When it comes to her daughter, Wang Yuying is proud, "Of course, there is a difference between our Shanshan and their daughter!" There is a word to describe it, the difference between cloud and mud! Yes, that's what it means......"
Aunt Liu lives upstairs, and Wang Yuying lives at the banquet opposite the door of Yue's house, she is already the entrance to martial arts cultivators, and her hearing is more sensitive than normal people, and the words spoken by the two on the stairs have reached her ears.
The corners of Yan Liyue's mouth hooked a sarcastic arc, fleeting.
Yan Chengen sat on the sofa without saying a word, Sheng Wanling looked at Yan Liyue, and she realized what she meant.
"Mom and Dad, I don't say much about my master, but he really taught me a lot of things, and I've been studying medicine recently...... You don't have to worry too much......"
Yan Chengen raised his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Yue'er, Dad understands in his heart that since you can't say it, Dad won't force you, you have to listen to your master's words......"
"Okay, Dad!"
Yan Chengen's body seemed to be much more relaxed, he seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, Sheng Wanling still smiled and said: "I always feel that Yue'er has grown up overnight and is a lot more sensible......"
Yan Chengen nodded heavily.
"Mom, I used to have a lot of disguises, but from the incident at the Tang family banquet, I also understood some truths, and I will ...... I will become stronger, only by becoming stronger, no one will dare to bully our family! ”
Sheng Wanling's eyes suddenly moistened, as if she remembered something, she turned her head to wipe her tears.
Yan Chengen lowered his eyes, and Yan Liyue saw that he listened to what he said, and his crossed hands couldn't help but tighten a lot.