Mother's Chosen Master

A certain person just lay in the arms of the master, Jingtong got up and took the little guy on her body together, Nangong Ting still hugged Jingtong tightly, so long that Jingtong thought she was asleep.

Shaking the person on him, "Hey, you!"

Ok?

The furry head raised, "What's wrong?"

Pulling away the person on his body, "Listen to me."

"No." He pouted and covered his ears, "If it makes me unhappy, master, you'd better keep quiet."

this person!Jing Tong glared, then took Nangong Ting's hand and put it down, "Good boy, don't act like this."

Oh……

What Jingtong wanted to say was to let Nangong Ting go home for a new year without any distractions. Seeing that someone didn't listen carefully, she pinched her arm and felt wronged. Nangong Ting could only nod, okay, she'll go back Is it not enough?Touching the pinched arm, she thought of Jingtong's injury again. She insisted on someone showing her the wound, but with a half push, Jingtong let her roll up her sleeves. Gently dragging her arm, why Jingtong wanted to laugh so much, but she couldn't live up to Tuer's concern, so she had no choice but to suppress the smile at the corner of her mouth.

The color of the wound is much darker than the initial one, and it will heal in a few days. Nangong Ting's nervous expression looks like she was the one who was injured, and Jingtong was pestered by her again to take out the medicine box. After applying the medicine, Nangong Tingting uttered a lot of medical knowledge in one go, and must apply some medicine to Jingtong.

"It seems that you have been influenced by your mother."

"It's all just a superficial learning." A certain person was also modest.

Parents are all the same, they like to give the best to their children, Lan Zirui has his father's talent in medicine, and he hopes his daughter can inherit it, Nangong Tingting is not interested at all, but her mother keeps nagging in her ears too much , No matter how I listened to a few words, I was fascinated by my ears and eyes, and I understood something.His father is even more powerful. He was taught by Yunyou Xiao Ling, and he was the only one left in Xiao Ling's generation after Yunyou's school passed down. Here I want to mention one more thing. Jingtong's master, Master Qingshuang, also belonged to Yunyou, and later retired to become a nun in Lingshan. , will have the name of Lingshan God and nun.The Yunyou faction, former masters, have their own merits in martial arts. Xiao Ling's master is a master of swordsmanship, so he is also a swordsman. The Liangzi with Duan Yifan was probably also forged at that time, one was accepted as an apprentice, and the other was not noticed at all.These are not the point, the point is that his father taught Nangong Tingting the Yunyou swordsmanship when she was young, which made Lan Zirui very angry and wondered if he wanted to have a son. At that time, there would be fights every day , One wants to teach her sword practice, and the other wants to teach her medical skills.

"Over the years, my parents really haven't improved at all? It's so annoying!"

"That's why you rebelled to the point of messing around in the streets." The word "gambling" was replaced by "nonsense". Jingtong stared at the side face of someone rubbing the medicine on her. She was really careful. The last medicine took so long Time, "Well, it's actually not. Sigh, it's not...is it?" Nangong Tingting said casually, put the medicine bottle back into the medicine box, and pulled down Jingtong's sleeves, but he couldn't let the master catch a cold up.

At a young age, don't you still have something on your mind?Can't even tell the parents?

"You can talk to me about something."

Dazed for a moment, he realized, "Master, you are so kind!" Nangong Tingting stretched out his arms to hug Jingtong again, but was mercilessly stopped, because he has hugged too much today.Hmph, she wants to take back that sentence!The hug was rejected, and Nangong Tingting didn't do it again. If the hug is not acceptable, can't you still kiss? The good night kiss every night has long been a customary thing.

boo~hee hee

It snowed all night, with the windows closed and the stove lit, the room still felt a little cold.Nangong Ting got up very early, thinking of leaving at dawn, she really couldn't sleep well last night, she stared at the package that was packed last night in a daze, she had lived in this house for more than half a year, and she hated it when she first came here Because of this, I didn't like Senior Sister Yuzhu for a while, but now she likes it a little bit, and there are still a few pieces of calligraphy that she and Jingtong wrote together on the case table, and I miss her teacher when she was suffering from cold illness day and night. On the day of guarding, a smile unconsciously rose on his face.Sitting on the couch, it is already a habit to meditate every morning. She has read less than half of the books Jingtong gave her.

One day or two days, the days always pass quickly, and the real moment of parting will always come.Today, she was really going home.

In the afternoon, when the snow became lighter, Jingtong personally sent Nangong Ting to the pier, where there were already people from the Nangong family waiting.

"Miss, you are here."

It's been a long time since I heard someone call her that. Nangong Ting was not used to it. Jingtong watched her get on the boat and told her a few more words. Only then did Ting turn her head and sit down, and the whole person sat there sullenly waiting to get home.

But for half a year, she would be so inseparable from Jingtong, it's still a little unbelievable.

"Miss, you look unhappy, have you been wronged outside?" No wonder he thought so, their eldest lady never looked sleepy, and the master of the Nangong family was too protective of her. It affected everyone up and down, and everyone protected her tightly.

"What wronged you! Don't think about it, besides, who can make me wronged!" Someone was in a hurry, her life in Mo Yunxuan was extremely beautiful, so if she didn't know it, she would stop talking.How could that man come out happily, closed his eyes, and didn't bother to argue with him.

Well, this looks more like their eldest lady, don't worry!

Yuecheng and Linchuan are not far apart, and the climate is still much worse. Compared with Yuecheng, it is warmer. There has never been snow, but it has been raining continuously. The taste of Yuecheng, she really came back.She didn't stay long, and Nangong Ting's return to Yuecheng was postponed again and again. Today is New Year's Eve, and the whole family is waiting for her to go home for the New Year.

As expected, the two old men couldn't sit still, and they were looking forward to it at the foot of the villa early on. Hope and hope finally found the little point in their hearts, but the two were so excited that they almost could stage a big scene of father and son hugging. Didn't see it It's a pity, Nangong Ting thought she should walk slowly, her hands were grabbed by two people, and she asked Nuan how the baby was doing, Nangong Ting put on a sweet smile, she was still very moved, those two people didn't know it was cold Add more clothes, my face turns red from the cold wind.

"Where's your mother?"

"Why mention her for no reason? She is so ruthless that she doesn't even come to greet her when she comes back." Nangong Yun was still angry. A few days ago he wanted to go to Linchuan to pick up her little baby in person. The woman stopped him and blamed her son for being incompetent. Who is in charge of the family now?Tell me, his own son is so useless!

"Father, don't be like this, Zirui is also considering your body for the New Year's Eve."

"That's right, it's snowing heavily in Linchuan, Grandpa, your bones can't stand the torment." The two fathers looked at each other, and they had a tacit understanding. Nangong Ting followed her father's words. Father said, her mother and Only she can fill the gap between her grandfathers.When the old man heard his precious granddaughter speak, he also closed his mouth, and turned around to bury Nan Gongzheng, his son could always say a few words.Well, Nangong Tingting also thought so, directly ignoring her father's little eyes asking for help.

"I'm home!"

"mother……"

First rushed forward for a hug, the two old men were a little envious, they didn't have this kind of preferential treatment, the little Sui Ting was biased, Lan Zirui was so close to her even though she was so fierce to her.

"A lot taller and thinner!"

"Mother is still so beautiful."

"Did you put honey on your mouth?" Lan Zirui smiled and hooked Nangong Suting's chin, "You go take a shower and change clothes first."

"Medicated bath again?" Could she not, as soon as she came back, she couldn't escape.

I knew that she would not soak the medicine bag she gave her properly outside, "You must go, if you are not obedient, I will write to Jingtong, your master."

"I'm going, I'm going now."

Jingtong really didn't lie to her, this dead child really listened to her, and felt a little uncomfortable when she was happy, why can't the dead child listen to her mother's words!Nangong Yunting doesn't like the smell of medicine on her body. Usually, she is very opposed to bathing her in medicine. Sometimes Zuo persuaded her but couldn't persuade her, and in the end she wanted to force her.

"Have you ever suffered from a cold illness? I heard that the illness didn't last long this time."

"What did you hear? Don't you know everything, old lady? The master must have told you. Don't think I don't know that you have been exchanging letters."

"Speak well, do you talk to your master like that?"

"Of course not..." Seeing her mother's complexion, Nangong Ting stopped her mouth in time, "Isn't she the master you chose for me?" She buried her whole body in the medicine bucket and muttered softly.

Dead children are really annoying. When she said this, Lan Zirui couldn't refute it. She found that her daughter had really changed a lot when she came back, but she couldn't tell the details.The mouth is still the same as before, but her majesty as her mother is unchallengeable, "I sent you there mainly to let you cultivate the superior internal strength of Lingshan, and you give me some refreshment." Poke her forehead, "Do you know!"

"Know!"

"With my master here, I can cultivate my internal strength, and one day I will become a master of martial arts, just around the corner! Haha~"

"Being your eternal dream." Lan Zirui gave her a white look, her old habit of fantasizing was still there, she was her real daughter.

"No, no, no. You didn't see how powerful the master is. She usually..." Nangong Tingting couldn't stop at the mention of Jingtong, her eyes were bright, and her mouth was full of praise.

"Is she that good?"

"Yes!"

"Then who do you like more, her or mother?"

Nangong Ting looked at her mother with disgust, as if asking how old she was but still asking such childish questions.

"What's the comparison? You are my mother and she is my master. It's not the same at all, okay?"

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There will be two more chapters tomorrow, if there is time.

In the last few chapters, typos will be fixed tomorrow.

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