Chapter Twenty-Three: Mother's Arrangement

The footsteps of the three made the woman raise her head, and it turned out to be Meng Ying. Seeing Xue Dong, her eyes lit up a little.

"Brother Dong, you're back!Aunt Wu, Uncle Xue, you're back!" Meng Ying stood up happily and shouted.

Xue Dong didn't understand a little, how could Meng Ying be in his own house at this time?

Wu Xue said behind her: "Because I went out early this morning, and I don't know when I will get home, Xiaoying is helping to settle the accounts at our house, so I called her at eleven o'clock to ask her to help cook." ”

"Oh!" Xue Dong thought to himself that he didn't ask Meng Ying to do the settling!

"Xiao Yingna is really a capable girl, you just asked to see the ground, but she spent most of her time in the ground, and whenever there were weeds in the field, she pulled them out.

Even you helped to feed the fish, Xiaoying's family has also contracted the fish pond before, she knows better than your father about feeding the fish, more than 30,000 catties of fish came out of the fish pond a few days ago, and the fruit in the orchard last month was also harvested by her organization, and your father and I didn't worry about it.

You are not at home, almost all of the things you did before were done by Meng Ying for you, recently the fish and fruits have been shipped, and our family has earned hundreds of thousands, if it weren't for Meng Ying's help, this income would have shrunk I don't know how much!" Wu Xue praised Meng Yinglai.

Meng Ying was embarrassed when she heard this, "Aunt Wu, this is what I should do, Brother Xiaofan invited me to pay my salary." ”

"Hmph! 2,000 yuan a month, he can also say it, I will leave it here today, and at the end of the month, my aunt will give you a bonus of 30,000 yuan. Otherwise, the people in the village will definitely say that we have exploited you."

Xue Dong hurriedly expressed his support for his mother, "Well, well, such a big credit, a bonus must be paid!"

Wu Xue saw Meng Ying enter the kitchen again, pulled Xue Dong aside and whispered to him: "Now everyone in the village says that Xiaoying is our housekeeper's mother-in-law, and many people still think that you are married." Do you think Xiaoying will be your wife?"

"Mom...... I still don't want to get married! I still have to practice martial arts, I'm still young. Xue Dong replied.

"Shut up for me, is there a conflict between practicing martial arts and getting married? I tell you, now that you are home, I will personally go to Meng Ying's house tomorrow to propose marriage, Xiaoying is such a good girl, I can't let him slip away, like that Li Xiaolian thinks she is a college student, but she can't do, gnawing at home, last year her mother personally came to me to propose marriage, and I was directly rejected by me, I didn't tell you about this, I look down on her; But Xiaoying is different, Xiaoying is not only beautiful, but capable!"

"Mom, but I'm not ready to get married!"

"Haha! As long as it's a matter of money, it's not a problem! The old lady will help you do these things well, you wait to enter the cave room, if you are ready, it is estimated that the old lady will bury her neck. Wu Xue smiled like an upstart at this moment.

In fact, Xue Dong is still a little interesting to Meng Ying, growing up together in the same village, both parties know each other, Meng Ying is indeed the best candidate to be a wife, men are going to get married sooner or later, isn't it?

So he nodded and said, "Mom, you can do it!"

Wu Xue smiled like a fox who had finally discovered the secret of the little white rabbit, "Stinky boy, you also said that you have no idea about other girls, and now you show your tail, don't worry, the old lady will do it for you." ”

The four of them had eaten together, Xue Dong planned to go to Yongbian and Guolin to go around, and he couldn't be relieved after not going to see it for so long, after all, it was all his hard work.

But Wu Xue stopped Xue Dong's thoughts, and she said to Meng Ying like a treasure: "Xiaoying, do you want to see how powerful our Xiaodong is now when he goes to learn martial arts?"

Xue Jingui glanced at her, "What Xiaodong learns is not for performance, and besides, there is something to look at with great strength, and you will know it all day long." ”

"You know a fart, Xiaodong must be someone else besides his strength. Besides, Xiaodong is my son, why can't I let him show me his skills?" Wu Xue also gave Xue Jingui a sanitary eye. "Did you say Xiaoying" Wu Xue brought another support.

Meng Yingxin said, how could I know, he didn't tell me! But what came out of her mouth was: "It should be!"

"Xiaodong, let Mom take a look, what have you practiced in the past three months?" Wu Xue was a little impatient.

Xue Dong thought about it, these things will be known to his parents in the end, and it is nothing to show it now.

He looked at the potted plants in the yard and found that the soil in the pots was a little whitish because of the recent high temperatures, and it should need to be watered. "Mom, you see I can water those flowers while sitting here. ”

"What? You can sit here and water the flowers? Do you use a spray gun? That will make the whole yard watery and wet, and besides, what does this have to do with your kung fu?" the three of them were a little confused, and Wu Xue asked even more loudly.

"Mom, just look at it!" Xue Dong smiled.

Xue Dong's palm slowly stretched forward, and the spiritual power in his palm turned into an invisible big hand, which could completely replace his hand within two zhang. There is a huge attack power within one zhang.

So everyone saw that the watering can that was usually placed on the side of the flower bed flew up, it flew slowly under the water tap, and then fell to the ground, the whole process was like someone carrying it, although Xue Dong could bring the watering can over at a fast speed, but in order to satisfy the family, try to make his operation more ornamental.

The watering can is placed on the ground, the water faucet seems to open automatically, and the water is connected to the watering can, and the water is full, and the water faucet is closed again.

"Xiaodong, are you doing magic or is it real?" Xue Jingui asked before Wu Xue this time. The other two also looked at him with blank expressions.

Xue Dong kept watering the flowers, and replied with a smile: "Dad, it's true, I practice internal strength, and I'm sitting here watering the flowers because I'm holding a watering can with my hand that has been transformed into internal strength." There's nothing strange about that. ”

"Brother Dong, then will you fly?" but Meng Ying, who had stars in his eyes, asked him.

"I don't. Xue Dong was a little embarrassed to put the watering can on the ground. Obviously, young people are much more receptive. Parents were also immersed in shock at their performance. However, Meng Ying obviously accepted the facts, and expected him even beyond his ability.

"But I may fly in the future!" Xue Dong continued, thinking to himself, "Do I count this as pretending to be a force in front of women?" ”

"Brother Dong, you are amazing!" Meng Ying's eyes turned into a peach, which is not to say that Meng Ying is the same as those waitresses in the hotel. It's just because Xue Dong's ability is so amazing, just ask, what woman doesn't love a strong man?

Xue Jingui and Wu Xue also eased up and looked at their son happily.

"Mom, not only can I water flowers, but also have a lot of strength, as long as I practice martial arts, I will have more abilities in the future. ”

"Well, Mom knows, Mom has a good son!"

Xue Jingui expressed disbelief on the side, "Hey, as long as you have a good son, don't I have a good son?" My son is handsome, can make money, and can do martial arts, hehe! My son is no worse than your son at all!"

Xue Jingui's words only attracted Wu Xue with one word: "Get out!"

Meng Ying also laughed, but there was also a faint worry in her eyes, "Brother Dong is so good, will she look up to me?" She didn't know that the happiness that belonged to her would come soon, and her life would soon be rewritten.