Chapter 237: persuasive
Chapter 237 Follow the guidance
Tan Anjun nodded seriously: "Since I saw the cheat book in the ring, the martial arts I practiced before was useless. When I see your cheat book later, what I practiced before was scumbag. There is a big difference between the two."
Yang Lan'er hugged the strong waist of the man in front of her, raised her head and said with a smile: "Then our family will practice hard, maybe one day we will be able to master it? From now on, this Yuyan Jue will be our family's unique knowledge. From the same line, non-members of my clan are not allowed to practice!"
Tan Anjun's heart was agitated, and he smiled happily: "Well, I will write this into the family rules."
From our lineage, what a stirring speech!
Yang Lan'er saw his solemn promise, and burst out laughing: "Haha..., from now on, our husband and wife will be the ancestors of our lineage!"
Future generations would never have imagined that the first great family rule of a Xuanhe family was decided so rashly in such a situation.
Yang Lan'er helped her silly roe deer get acupuncture and moxibustion. The two dangled in the boat and finished their dinner. After fixing the boat in the middle of the river, the two of them lay on their backs looking at the starry sky, listening to the water and patting the boat quietly. body sound.
After a long time, Yang Lan'er broke the silence and said with a light smile, "Sleeping in the river will not disturb you from mosquitoes."
"Ok,"
"Such a quiet night, let's practice inner strength and mental methods?" Yang Lan'er imagined that one day she would achieve great success in practice, and she would be able to enter the real inner circle of Dachong Mountain to forge ahead.
"it is good."
…
After Su Yongyuan finished his meal, he walked along the small courtyard to digest his food. He heard Qingling's singing from a distance, and followed the sound.
"...Shuihuaer turned the boat and the boat swayed across the south of the stone bridge...causing her to look at me in embarrassment."
"Papa..."
Yang Liying heard the applause, turned her head suddenly to see Mr. Su, turned around and saluted: "Sir, have you rested yet?"
Su Yongyuan raised his hand, motioned for her to excuse her, and praised: "Xiaoyingzi, this song is sung well. I heard it, and the empty mountains and the birds are still together, and the sky is cloudy and sunny."
"Thank you, sir, for your praise!" Yang Liying was flattered by her husband's praise, her face remained calm, but her clear eyes betrayed the joy in her heart.
Su Yongyuan was amused in his heart, and the little kid pretended to be old-fashioned, and asked casually: "Xiaoyingzi, who taught you this song?"
He probably knows who it is, but just wants to make a final confirmation.
Yang Liying pursed her lips and said with a shy smile: "My aunt taught me. I thought it sounded good so I learned it, and took it out to practice from time to time."
"Oh…!"
Su Yongyuan was not surprised, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said in a persuasive way: "Xiaoyingzi, please sing for the master again, I want to listen to the whole song, okay?"
"OK!"
The song my aunt taught me was loved by my husband. The little girl was ecstatic, holding back the smiles on both cheeks, calming down the agitation in her heart, clearing her throat, and the soft and waxy child's voice rippling softly in this quiet night.
Su Yongyuan was addicted to the singing and couldn't extricate himself. He felt a little regretful in his heart. Xiaoyingzi had a good singing voice, but unfortunately her voice was immature, so the charm of a girl's mature voice was lost, and the charm of the whole song was reduced by 20-30%. If the sister-in-law came to sing..., shake Shaking his head, he still doesn't want to seek abuse!
But if..., what would my sister-in-law think?
"Sir, I'm done singing." Seeing Mr. Su, Xiaoyingzi shook her head and frowned. Could it be that she sang so that Mr. Su was not satisfied?
"Oh, Xiaoyingzi sings very well, don't practice too late, go to bed early!"
The little girl looked at the back of Mr. Su who was walking away, shaking her little head, alas! A needle in the sea of a man's heart!
(end of this chapter)