Mother's Chosen Master

Speaking of Duan Yifan, I have to mention the fate of the three generations of the Duan family and the Nangong family. In the past ten years, the Tianluo Sword, which has always been ranked first on the Hundred Swords List, was handed by Nangong's grandpa Nangong Qi. Duan Yifan's grandfather Duan Nangong Qi admired Xun Xun's heroic and fairy style. At that time, he gave Duan Xun the Tianluo, which he had devoted all his life to, and the Tianluo sword became famous in Duan Xun's hands. Loud, the two complement each other, it's a good story.After Duan Xun left, his son Duan Zhuo took over the mantle. This man was very gifted in martial arts. He was the first to deal with Yan Mojiao. Relapse, go suddenly.That year was the most critical moment against Yan Mo. Fortunately, he was very clear about his body and wrote his suicide note early in the morning. The strange thing is that he would rather entrust the position of leader to a young man who was only two years old in his thirties. But not his own son.

There are many rumors in the market, saying that Duan Xun has always disliked this youngest son because he killed his eldest son Duan Yiyang, and some people say that Duan Yifan's skills are mediocre, too ordinary in the martial arts, and it is difficult to take a big role.After so many years, no one has pursued the truth of the facts, except for the person concerned, only Duan Yifan knows whether his father gave the seat to Nan Gongzheng or not.

"Brother Nangong, you know that I've always been quick to talk to people. Little brother, I have a question to ask when I come here today. Is Tianluo Sword really in Zhuxin Villa?" Duan Yifan leaned back on the chair, leaning slightly, holding The lid of the cup slid across the surface of the cup one by one.

Did he come for the Heavenly Falling Sword?

Nangong smiled back, "I really don't know the whereabouts of the Tianluo sword."

"My father said that grandpa took Tianluo to Zhuxin Villa in the end, and he never saw this sword again?" The implication is that the last place where Tianluo appeared was Zhuxin Villa. It will not disappear for no reason, it must exist somewhere.

Looking directly at him, "Oh? Really? I haven't heard my father say that? It's a pity that his old man has long since ignored his affairs. He is old, his eyes can't see clearly, his ears are deaf, and he can't remember many things. No, why don't you ask him?" After years of marriage, Nangongzheng "fighted wits and courage" with his daughter-in-law, and his ability to coax people increased every day, and he even spoke in a different way. Duan Yifan didn't expect that Nangongzheng played a rogue with himself.He hehe twice, thinking that it would be different for him to be the lord of a village, "Brother Nangong said this, if the younger brother insists on nagging Senior Nangong, how can it be justified." After taking the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he is no longer the boy he was back then, and both of them have concerns, "The little brother just asked casually, brother Nangong, don't think too much!" He lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

Don't think too much, how can you not think too much, first sent two blueprints of the Gongsun family's hidden weapons, and now came to the door to directly ask about the traces of the Tianluo sword, Nangong was really curious about what Duan Yifan wanted to do?In just a few years, his skill has exploded, and it's not easy behind it, and I can't be more clear about what he did back then.Duan Yifan is a man who must retaliate, and now that he has gained power, he is afraid that he doesn't want to let him go, and it will even affect Zhuxin Villa, Nangong is worried.

Xu Ping came in and yelled at Nangong Zheng.Putting a stack of melons and fruits in front of Duan Yifan, "Master Duan, please use it slowly." After speaking, he retreated obediently behind Nan Gongzheng.

"Your son."

"Yes."

"What a blessing, Brother Nangong, I'm still a loner. If our Duan family is broken up, will my father crawl out of the grave and kill me?" He looks good, but he doesn't look like Nangong Zheng, and he doesn't look like Lan Zirui at all.

"Then hurry up and find one!"

"Come on, whoever thinks of me when I'm old, just hope that we will marry a good man in the future." He smiled wryly and swallowed a grape.

Duan Yifan stayed in Zhuxin Villa just like that.Nan Gongzheng and his wife are having trouble sleeping and eating, and they don't know what kind of mind that person is reassuring.

Tonight, the couple had another dispute over Xu Ping's matter.Over the years, it wasn't the first time that Nangong Zheng and Lan Zirui had quarreled over when to tell Xu Ping's life experience.There are only a few words repeated over and over again:

He is an adult, you were afraid that he would be young, but now he is in his 20s, so there is nothing to say.What are you still worried about?

I have always wanted to find a good time, and I don't want to hurt the child's heart.

He is no longer a child, it may not be good for him to keep it secret, he won't think too much now that he is older, you are his father, but he doesn't have your last name?Who can guarantee that he won't have some weird thoughts in the future?

Well, I'll talk to him later.

When is it after?ah?Procrastination, when will be the best time you said?I can see that he has become more and more small-minded over the years.

Nangong sighed, lifted the quilt, and got up.

"where are you going?"

"Arguing hurts both peace and health. I'll go to the study to sleep."

"You!" Lan Zirui hugged the quilt tightly and also sighed, after all, she didn't get up to stop him.

Nangong Tingting is already healed. Every night, Jingtong will still sit by the bed until she falls asleep, let go of someone's hand, and sighs softly. It is a good thing that her time is much shorter than before, but it would be even better if she can recover.

Every time his father slept in the study, Xu Ping felt a little happy in his heart, chatting with his father until midnight for several days.In the room, there were only him and his father, no one else, this feeling was very good, and he was also willing to play chess with him, and chat a few more words from the heart.

"Ping, you're not young anymore. It's time for Daddy to tell you about the marriage." Nangong was talking and took away Xu Ping's a few hundred sons.

"Father, I also said that I have no such plan. It will take a few years."

"You're distracted, otherwise I won't win so easily." After putting all the white pieces into his box, Nangongzheng suddenly wondered if this kid has a sweetheart?The boss is not a young person, maybe there is someone he likes.

"You have a girl you like and tell dad! Dad will help you propose marriage!"

"Father, what kind of girl do you like?"

Nangong was tidying up the chess game, smiling softly, "Courageous, intelligent, upright, and beautiful."

"Then what does my mother look like in father's eyes?" Xu Ping asked boldly.Nangongzheng was "feared" by Lan Zirui, and everyone in the village could tell that Xu Ping cared about Nangongzheng the most, and he could see it clearly. Then his mother, he always wanted to know what his mother meant to his father. What kind of existence is it.

His hands froze, but Nangong Zheng didn't evade the question, "She's a good girl, she gets out of the mud without being stained with ripples and without being a monster."

"Ping, do you want to know your mother's story? In fact, I have been hesitating whether to tell you or not. I..."

"Father, I understand."

clear?He didn't even say how he understood, Xu Ping hastily left the room.After he grew up, he secretly investigated and found out that his father met his mother in a brothel. He thought it must be because of his mother's background that he could not enter the Nangong family, and Nangong Yun would hate him so much!

Blindfolded by a leaf, you can't see Mount Tai!

Jingtong agreed that Nangong Tingting could get out of this room. As if she was granted amnesty, she rushed to open the door. It rained for a few days, but today it finally cleared up. God knows that she is in a good mood.She bounced to Xiao Ou's place, no one was there, that's right, she hadn't finished her morning exercise yet, and she jumped to the fat aunt's place, watching people cook.

"Girl, I haven't seen you for almost half a month. You are sick."

"Isn't that right, I'm done, I'll come out to see you right away!"

"Hey, the little mouth is sweet, try a piece." The fat aunt picked a piece of lean meat and put it in Nangong Ting's mouth, "Is it delicious?"

"Fragrant, delicious!" Nangong Tingting gave a thumbs up. She admired Fat Auntie's cooking skills. She learned some unique secret recipes here. You can do it yourself, right?

"Girl, Aunt Fat will show you a trick today, watch carefully!"

The fat aunt threw up a whole chicken, which of course had been plucked and skinned. She swung the kitchen knife in her hand and swished it a few times, and the chicken fell into the bowl piece by piece.The thickness of each piece of meat is just right and even.

"Wow, amazing!" Nangong Tingting did not hesitate to praise and applaud, "Teach me, fat aunt."

"What do you learn this stuff for?"

Fat Aunt threw the chicken into the boiling water and began to mix the sauce.

"I like to eat, of course I have to learn how to cook, and I can cook and eat by myself in the future." Nangong Ting squeezed to the side of the fat aunt, and was driven away by her loudly, she was not angry, Nangong Ting just said Lai stood aside, "Just teach me the trick just now, okay? I'll help you."

"Go, don't get in your way, the kitchen is my fat aunt's territory alone."

"Don't mind, Auntie Fat." Said and ran up again, "I'll rub your back and shoulders for you, is it comfortable?"

Someone with dog legs.

The dog-legged guy even persuaded Yu Zhu to agree with her to help Aunt Fat in the kitchen during this period of time.The fat aunt also wondered why she didn't speak clearly enough, what did Miss Yuzhu mean by keeping this girl with her.She didn't know that Nangong Ting could describe her as miserable, the more Fat Aunt evaded, the more she made Yuzhu feel ashamed, and she became more determined to keep Nangong Ting in the kitchen.

"It's settled like that. She will help you in the future. Fat Auntie, you are getting older and need help from others."

"How do you talk!" Nangong Suing winked at Yu Zhu, "Our fat aunt has fair skin and is young. With my help in the future, I don't have to work so hard." After understanding Nangong Suing's meaning, Yu Zhu left the kitchen first, so as to give her a chance to boast a few more words.

Does the fat aunt buy it? Of course, who doesn't like praise!

"You can't eat too much!"

Jing Tong was worried that someone went to the kitchen, there was too much oil and water, and within a few days, she became a big fat ball.

"will not."

"No? You brought two extra dishes today."

"Hee hee." With a grin, the rice sprayed out, Jingtong helped to remove the rice grains from her face, and put them in her mouth by accident. It is shameful to waste food, no, isn't it?

Staring blankly at Jingtong, she swallowed the food in her mouth, Master, did she just...

"Hurry up and eat!" The voice was a little high, Jingtong's ears were red, Nangong Tingting found out, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, the master is still thin-skinned...

"Next year, I will reach Jiji."

"Ah."

"It's time to talk about marriage."

Talking about marriage, Jing Tong didn't know why, she couldn't hide the disappointment in her heart, and looked up with melancholy, "What kind of person do you like?"

"Master, you will know later."

"Anyway, he's not a bad old man like my father. Hahaha..." Nangong Tingting added jokingly.Pity his father, he was a handsome man who could fascinate thousands of girls when he was young!Hey, it's not a bad old man, you say that, does your mother know, of course she doesn't!

The author has something to say: Today, I am one year older.Every birthday, I don't know whether to be happy or sad, hee hee!I'm just so weird!

It will be updated tomorrow. I didn’t code words a few days ago because I was unwell. I wanted to code out a chapter first. One, two, three will not be so tiring. I only have a free time on Monday.