The shadow is so long.

The long shadow in the sunset seemed to be very anxious, and kept walking back and forth in front of the door, and a mother poked her head out again and again to look at the end of the road, and her head fell slowly.

The people who waited have not returned.

The old man beside her smiled and said comfortingly: "Madam, just be relieved, Xiaomeng is a good boy, he will be fine, didn't the master follow." ”

"Hey~~!"

Worried and sighed, Mrs. said: "Where is he well-behaved, don't mention him if you agree, he is more crazy than Xiaomeng is still a child, how can you let me not worry, fists and feet have no eyes, swords are ruthless, what if I get hurt." ”

Sensato worried.

The old man seemed to be infected by the melancholy on his wife's face, and he couldn't help but have some worries, so he thought about it and said, "Little Dream is the same as Brother Day, they have played since they were young, and they naturally know that their subordinates are merciful." ”

"Heh~~!"

Mrs. Wensheng really smiled helplessly.

Seeing the sun slowly setting in the sky, he said: "Xiaomeng, don't I understand, he's competitive, and Brother Day'er is the same, usually the two of them can't pull apart when they fight, and now it's just right, if they want to win or lose, it's so natural...... Ay. ”

Sigh.

Fear wins.

From the heart, from the cheeks.

Mrs. paused and said: "I'm not afraid of anything, Xiaomeng is honest, it's good to be beaten and have a long memory, but the sword has no eyes," said this, a trace of anger on her face became stronger, and she said angrily: "It's all to blame his father, I said that just bring a bow, don't carry the sword, but he is good, and he must bring it with Xiaomeng, you said that if you hurt my brother, let me see his mother in the future." ”

Mother's heart.

Maternal instinct.

He was afraid that his child would be hurt, and he was afraid that his child would hurt his friend and regret it for life.

The old man's face was twisted together, he shook his head vigorously, and said in a loud voice: "No, no, Xiaomeng is a sensible child." ”

I'm worried that I've already set off...

As their heads turned again and again.

Again and again, I can't go back....

This concern has reached its peak.

The thought is worry.

Think it's scary.

Jing Meng's mother couldn't help but have tears in her eyes, this is an iron-clad woman, she followed her husband on the expedition, and she also killed the enemy to see blood.

It's the mother.

My son was worried about my grandmother.

"Whew~~!"

The evening breeze was drunk, Jing Meng's mother lowered her head worriedly, and suddenly she was really startled, in the wind, she seemed to catch the sound of Jing Meng's call, and her head was quickly raised.

"Mother~!"

At first glance, hippie smiley.

I saw that my smiling face was excited.

At sunset, the swallow returns to its nest.

On the way, Jing Meng looked at the shadow in front of the door and knew that it was his mother, and hurriedly called out in his mouth, jumping in three steps and jumping high, and bumped into his mother's arms with a whirring, and kept saying: "Mother, I won, do you know, I fell for a while, and the flowers fell in the day, hehe, don't mention how dangerous that battle is, I have a left hook, and a long ..... right."

"Toot ~~!"

Jing Meng's right long fist was still held in his hand and did not set off, he was indeed unguarded, and was knocked on the head by his mother Hu Zhilan with a shudder, and suddenly hugged his head and body short, the corners of his mouth wrinkled, his face was pitiful, and he said even more pitifully: "Mother, what are you doing?"

"Oops~!"

Jing Meng screamed strangely, but his ear was indeed grabbed by his mother, and it hurt when he twisted it.

Hu Zhilan twisted Jing Meng's ears and said, "Say, did you hurt Xiao Day." ”

Jing Meng grinned, hugged his ears and thought about his head, screaming in pain in his mouth, and hurriedly said: "How can there be, even if the child was punched in the chest, it still hurts." ”

Hu Zhilan was skeptical and said, "Really." ”

Jing Meng hurriedly asked the smiling old man on the side for help: "Grandpa Hua, Grandpa Hua, please help me plead with my mother, I really didn't hurt Xiao Tian, but was beaten by him." ”

The old man smiled.

The old man smiled in the sunset.

Hu Zhilan seemed to be addicted, and she just didn't let go, and at this moment, Jing Shunyi had already walked to the door, Jing Meng seemed to have met a savior, and hurriedly asked for help: "Dad, tell my mother quickly, I didn't hurt Xiaotian." ”

"Hehe~!"

The sunset is sprinkled with joy.

"Huhu~!"

The wind blows and laughs.

Jing Shunyi smiled quite complacently, nodded, and said, "Zhilan, let go of Xiaomeng, this ear can't be held, the future is the champion, and it may be a fairy." ”

Zhilan raised her eyebrows, glared at Jing Shunyi, and said, "What about the champion...."Saying that he was exerting force in his hand, Jing Meng screamed, and Zhilan was saying: "Return to the immortals...."Saying that this hand is exerting force, Jing Meng called the decibel on the upper step, Zhilan said: "Isn't that my son yet?"

Vicious.

Jing Shunyi nodded like a chick pecking rice, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes.... Madame was right. ”

Zhilan glanced at it, and led Jing Meng into the house.

The sun sets.

Night debut.

The smell in the air is so sweet.

Jing Meng got his wish, and the old hen that laid eggs became a pile of bones in front of his table, and his ears were red, and he didn't know if it was because his mother's love was still there or because his father's wine was too good.

The bones were still chewed in his mouth, holding the wine glass and learning to look like an adult, Grandpa Yu Hua's cup touched it, and said, "Grandpa, I'm talking to you about how to defeat Brother Day." ”

Jing Meng grabbed the chicken bones to make a sword and said so.

Jing Meng grabbed the wine bowl and made a fist, saying like this.

So and so on.

And so and so on.

The young man is so heroic, and the old man is smiling.

Jing Shunyi was happy to look at it, but looking at Jing Meng's crimson and excited face, the worry in his eyes did float, and with a pout, he put down the cup in his hand.

Listening to the sound of wine glasses tapping the table, Jing Meng had already noticed something unusual, how could he dare to talk nonsense when he saw his father's serious color.

"Whew~!"

Jing Shunyi exhaled slightly, and Zhengse said: "Xiaomeng, although you have already entered the top three, as long as you win one of them, you can become a disciple of the Pyloric Sect, but it may not be easy to defeat Yu Bai and the prince of the prince." ”

"Huh. ”

Hearing the sound, Jing Meng did laugh.

"Heh~~!"

Jing Meng laughed in his mouth, his face was full of disapproval, he drank all the wine in the cup, and said with a smile: "Daddy, I see that you are too worried, I have not been busy with Brother Day'er in vain during this time, I have watched every battle of Brother Yubai, hehe..."

Saying that, he laughed, shook his head, and the contempt on his face was even stronger, and said: "Brother Tian and I have analyzed every battle of the prince, in our opinion, whether it is me or him, although it will take some twists and turns to win them, it must be us who will win." ”

Smell.

Jing Shunyi glanced at his eyebrows, and his expression seemed to be a little interested: "Oh, I would like to hear about it." ”

"Hehe~!"

Jing Meng smiled and took the refilled wine glass from Grandpa Hua's hand, took a sip, and then shook his head and said, "I don't know if my father has noticed that although Brother Yu Bai is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, it seems that he is invincible, and he is even more fluent against the enemy......"

Jing Meng did pause when he said that.

Jing Shunyi glared.

Jing Mengshi, who was suddenly frightened, spit out, and hurriedly said: "But the child sees that he is cautious and lacks courage, whether it is a real flaw or a fake flaw, he will definitely think before thinking about it before doing it, so good is good, but how can there be no risk in the opportunity, when the time comes, the child only needs to go off the rails, sell a few false cautions, and play a few times to be frightened, better than his trivial things." ”

"Gollum~!"

Jing Shunyi took a drink.

"Smack~!"

His eyebrows fluttered, and he raised his palm and slapped the table, which really attracted Zhilan in the kitchen to scold, he quickly shrunk his neck and nodded with Jing Meng grinning, turned his face to Grandpa Yu Hua and said: "Uncle Hua, Xiaomeng's analysis is not bad at all, Yu Bai's character is like this, he is too cautious, the situation on the battlefield has always changed rapidly, how can everything be completely controlled in his own hands, when it is broken, there is a glimmer of life, and it is Bo." ”

"Hehe~~!"

Laughing and laughing.

From the old to the young, the three of them are happy together.

Grandpa Hua shook his face red from the smell of wine, and said to Jing Meng: "Then the prince is the son, the child of a big family, may be a strong enemy." ”

"Hehe~!"

Hearing this, Jing Meng did laugh.

After glancing at his father, a smile on his face as he walked up a step, he shook his head together.

Grandpa Hua hurriedly asked, "What do you mean, is he very weak?"

Jing Meng shook his head.

But in shaking his head, there was indeed a trace of disdain on his face, and said: "That person is not worried at all, although his martial arts moves are more varied than Brother Yu Bai, but such a noble son, the danger he has experienced is too little, although he must have seen blood, but, there are many minions in the palace, there is a big difference between the blood of seeing the power of the chicken and the blood of the trapped beast, besides, this person's eyes are above the top, he is dead, the child only needs to defend a few times, he must be impetuous if he can't attack for a long time, and when the time comes, I can win how I want." ”

Grandpa Hua was skeptical when he listened to Xiaomeng's analysis, but when he turned his gaze to Jing Shun and saw him smiling, he understood that Jing Meng's analysis was not bad at all.

But at this moment, Jing Shunyi was indeed a little silent for a while, and said with a straight face: "Xiaomeng, you can't be arrogant, pre-war analysis is very important, but you can't blindly superstitious previous judgments, you must be improvised, God knows if they were clumsy before." ”

Jing Meng nodded and said, "Yes~!"

Calm down.

Silence.

Stop talking.

Calm down for three seconds, silent for three seconds, Jing Meng didn't speak for three seconds, he was really suffocated, he laughed in his mouth, and said quite proudly: "Daddy, grandfathers, you can rest assured, I should be the first to decide, and the disciples of Si Youmen will have a place for me," said the imagination and couldn't stop the car, and said: "The child must be a god flying everywhere in the sky and the earth in the future." ”

It seems to have drifted too far to catch it.

Jing Meng's body fluttered, and said to Jing Shunyi Tonghua's grandfather: "Daddy, grandpa, you just wait, when Xiaomeng becomes a god, you must find a way to get some elixir for you to eat as jelly beans." ”

"Suddenly~~!"

"Oops~!"

His neck shrunk, and his head buzzed back.

Jing Meng bragged that she was happy, but she didn't expect her mother to tremble and knock on the top of her head again, and Zhilan was already scolding: "I've drunk too much, right, let me go back to sleep honestly." ”

Jing Meng secretly picked her eyes, and when she saw that her mother's anger didn't look fake, she hurriedly slipped back to the room with a bent sound.

By the way, Zhilan's face was like this, and in retrospect, it seemed that she had always been a little unhappy, so she asked out loud: "What's the matter, did Xiaomeng annoy you?"

"Hey~~!"

Hu Zhilan sighed, looked so lonely, shook her head, looked at Jing Meng's slipping away, a trace of love flashed in her eyes, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I have been a little restless in the past two days, and I always feel that something is going to happen." ”

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