After making a ruthless subtitle tool, Qiu Daoyu returned to the backyard, and everyone called him Mr. Qiu along the way, with a very awe-inspiring attitude.

Although the big guy thinks that his uncle is a soft rice man, he doesn't dare to underestimate Mr. Qiu.

Just because on the first day of entering the mansion, the head of the guard in the mansion was pressed to the ground by him with one finger, and he couldn't pull it out.

So he further confirmed the name of Jiang Ping's soft rice man.

Not only by women, but also by men.

When Qiu Daoyu came in, Jiang Ping was torturing a pot of poor moon flowers, how could he be a little unhappy just now.

Originally carefree, enjoying the sun and rain, the savagely growing Yuejihua lost her hair under the threat of a pair of small scissors.

After a while, except for a small cluster of branches and leaves, only a small flower bone was left in a pot of moon season, standing alone in the cold wind.

"Yes, it seems that my craft has not been lost, and I think I also learned it for half an hour. ”

Jiang Ping nodded with satisfaction, put down the small scissors, and asked:

"All said and done?"

"Hmm. ”

Qiu Daoyu nodded and said:

"I think Miss Tie looks very angry. ”

Jiang Ping was silent and sighed:

"Actually, I don't want to take advantage of her, but it's only appropriate for her to come forward in this matter.

My husband and I are on our honeymoon now, and I don't want to offend him because of such a small person.

It's just that the thought of someone behind my back, and I don't retaliate back, makes me feel disgusted.

However, as the saying goes, when the husband has something, the wife obeys it.

It's a big deal that I'll sell some lust tonight and spend more time with her.

Phew, I almost taught a bad child, but I was actually very serious about discussing martial arts practice with her.

I, who should be a father-in-law, also broke my heart for my daughter-in-law. ”

It sounds good in the front.,As soon as you get to the back, you start to be serious.,It's Childe's consistent speaking style.。

Qiu Daoyu skillfully ignored the second half of the words, then found a step and sat down by himself, then took out a carving knife from his arms, picked up a fist-sized stone on the ground, and began to carve.

In the past two years, he has not wasted his time.

It's not.

He has successfully progressed from a carpenter to a stonemason.

And his self-realized talent martial arts "Spiritual Carving Knife" has also stepped into a new realm, which is very mysterious, but it has not shown much use so far.

According to Qiu Daoyu's explanation, it feels faster to use the knife, and there is a sense of smoothness of the knife moving at will.

As for the martial arts cultivation realm, he hasn't made much progress.

To be able to break through step by step from a six-vein grandmaster with a great loss of skill to a great grandmaster in just a few years has exhausted his accumulation of more than twenty years.

In the past two years, he has been consolidating and adjusting more.

And in the future, he wants to get as fast as he did before, unless someone assists him.

Of course, the best candidate for this is his own son-in-law.

The strength of his medicinal diet master is not in vain.

However, for the grandmaster, a spiritual medicinal diet is very useful for them, and for the great grandmaster, it is more chicken.

It can't be said that it is useless, but it is very useful, and it has to be accumulated over time.

And how dare Qiu Daoyu let Gongzi work hard for him every day.

Of course, the main thing is that he is a little forced in his heart.

With Childe's lazy nature, he is not even happy to make himself a medicinal meal, where does he have the face to let Childe work for him.

That is, occasionally when the son is in a good mood, or has a request for his father-in-law, he will make two spiritual meals.

He took a sip of soup and enjoyed it.

But looking at the current situation, the next time to drink soup is not far away.

After all, the wrath of Iron Pride was predictable.

Qiu Daoyu's thoughts turned, quickly eliminated distracting thoughts, and devoted himself to carving, and after a while, the gravel in his hand gradually took shape and turned into a divine eagle.

It is the true meaning of Tie Ao's martial arts!

Being in the Iron Mansion, how could he not seize the opportunity to ask Lord Tie for advice.

Even if he is embarrassed, his son has never been embarrassed.

As for things that can increase the combat power of his personal bodyguards, Jiang Ping has never hesitated to lose a smile.

Besides, the family doesn't speak two words, and he also helps his daughter practice.

......

Sunset over the West Mountains.

Tie Ao ended the day's heavy business early, got into the carriage, and returned to Tiefu.

Originally, according to his living and working habits, Tiefu was actually more like a flower shelf, a furnishing, and a nominal home.

Because he would stay with the Divine Catcher nine days out of ten, and he would rarely come home.

Especially in the years when his daughter went to Nanyue County, his food and accommodation were all in the Shenzhu Division, and he never came back at all.

However, since Jiang Ping came back with his daughter, Tie Ao has been diligent when he comes back.

Every day, as soon as I get off work, I rush back, rain or shine.

What?

You get out of the way!

That's a long way off.

He has cultivated so many excellent apprentices, but he doesn't let them eat idle.

As long as Shangjing is not bombed, no one can disturb him when he gets off work, otherwise he will blow up the person who dares to disturb him in minutes.

As for why you have to come back so diligently?

Because he wants to compete with a stinky boy for the love that belongs to his daughter.

I remembered that my daughter had never cooked for herself.

But now, each meal of three dishes and one soup, plus desserts and snacks, is meticulously prepared, and every day has to change tricks.

Made, people are going to die of acid.

But it's fine.

Even if the food was not prepared for him by his daughter, it did not prevent him from enjoying his daughter's craftsmanship.

Could it be that he has to look at someone's face when he eats a meal cooked by his own daughter?

In the Tie family, I still have a bit of weight in talking to someone.

Tie Ao thought with great confidence.

It's just that the atmosphere in the house doesn't feel right today?

Tie Ao couldn't help but think of his female apprentice and assistant's warning, and his daughter called her four senior brothers over early this morning.

In response, he just smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he should let her go.

Now that the daughter who has become a family is not the wild girl who led someone to set fire to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, she is still quite measured.

And a few of her disciples won't follow her.

Well, by the way, it's his sixty-fifth birthday in the near future.

Could it be that her daughter found several of her senior brothers secretly preparing to surprise herself?

It seems that my daughter has grown a lot in the past two years, and she is finally sensible, and she knows how to honor her father.

Tie Ao couldn't help but smile with relief.

With his old comfort, he walked happily into the gate of the Iron Mansion, and then saw the anxiously waiting housekeeper Dai coming forward with a solemn face:

"Sir, you're back. ”