Father, Mother Escaped Again

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After the rain, Xia Yuqing finally discovered the seriousness of the matter. The two meerkats began to gather a layer of faint cockroaches, and the body began to tremble with incomprehensibility.

Although Xu Lao looked up at his head with a high-profile attitude, Yu Guang had been sneaking at Xia Yuqing.

Looking at the expression on her face from the beginning of the strange to the slow worship of admiration, and then to the panic of the back and finally the crying expression of crying and crying, vanity is finally satisfied to some extent, big Compassionate coughed two channels: "The emperor, the old minister feels that the Qingyi Niangniang is of good qualifications and has a high talent. It is very suitable for inheriting the princes of the old minister. I wonder if the emperor can answer it, so that the Qingyi maiden will enter under my happy door?"

"..." passed down the clothes? Income teacher? The other three people who were turned out of the thunder by the thunder of the gods of the thunder and the gods of the thunder, looked at Xia Yuqing who was completely out of the state, and surely, the stupid people are stupid in this year? Falling in the sky, why are you picking up some gimmicks, two hearts without heart, and sure enough... smart people are not suitable for survival in this broken world?

"Xu Lao wants to accept the Qing dynasty as a disciple, inheriting your clothes?" The only thing that was awake and squinting was repeated with his eyes. The look of Xia Yuqing was also a little bit of exploration. He really looked down. This gimmick can be seen by Xu Lao. How many things are there in this gimmick that he has not discovered? He is really looking forward to it!

Originally still complaining about self-satisfaction, lamenting that her fortunes for her bad luck, Xia Yuqing heard that Xu Lao’s words were also a glimpse. The Great God did not care about his rudeness, but also wanted to accept himself as a disciple?

Also, this kind of "this talent is very high, will not be in the pool in the future, can be willing to enter my door, the future will inherit my clothes", the old predecessor of the bridge is swollen? Shouldn’t this golden glittering story appear on the general attacking adult? The most unfortunate should also fall on the body of several adults, happening in such a small transparent body that feels the presence of time from time to time... This is not scientific!

After a short sigh, Xia Yuqing was moved. The great **** is really a god, and his heart is so broad. Unlike some people, they have a small belly and a small scorpion. but……

"Grandpa, you want to accept me as a disciple, shouldn't you ask me if I don't want to? Why do you ask..." Xia Yuqing didn't finish talking and felt a cold light sweeping over.

The sly smile is staring at Xia Yuqing, and it is natural to say: "Because you are your man."

"..." Lying in the trough! Man, you are a man! This overbearing tyrant, labor and capital to protest.

The wind is like seeing the sorrow and anger in the eyes of Xia Yuqing, calmly handing back his eyes: the protest is invalid.

Xia Yuqing back: Labor and capital to appeal!

I was lazy and yawned: the appeal was dismissed!

"..." The evil capitalist, the overbearing superior, Xia Yuqing silently tied the villain in his heart.

A few people on the side looked at the two people who were completely ignorant of the eyebrows. The calm expression: Xiu En loves the horse, please control, too flashy and there are wood!

"Coughing cough..." Xu Lao, who couldn’t stand it, couldn’t help but interrupt the two. Now the young man is embarrassed.

Xu Lao looked at Xia Yuqing’s resentful anger and anger. He said with a cold voice: "Is it true that the Qingyi girl is not willing to dislike the old minister, and she is so horrible that she is a ghost, and she is sorry for the audience, so she is not willing to worship the old minister?"

"..." How is this so familiar? Oh, she is still too naive. Great God, the heart of the little **** is not conducive to the establishment of a tall image, please do not worry!

Xia Yuqing was stiff and stiff, and said: "How can it be? Grandpa, you just got it wrong. I just said that it is a grandfather. You are so bright and amiable. When you are young, you must be handsome and handsome. Jia Gongzi. You laugh at this kind of kindness, and you will be able to get rid of the Maitreya Buddha, which is loved by the world. How can it be with the ghosts like the bull-headed horse?"

"..." Qing Yan Niang, you have become too fast to change your face! Do you think that with such a few extra guns, the old man who is more difficult than the mad cow will be bought by you? too naive!

But the truth is...

Xu Lao smiled and caressed his own white beard, and looked at Xia Yuqing with a look of his face: "The nephew can teach, and the prostitute, the old man really appreciates you more and more."

"..." In fact, this is not the old man standing in front of them today, it will not be a counterfeit goods with a human skin mask!

"Ah, hahaha, it is my pleasure to get the appreciation of the grandfather." Xia Yuqing said with a stiff face and a smile.

Xu Lao seems to have discovered something, his face sinking: "Old grandfather? Is the old man so old?"

The smile on Xia Yuqing's face is a stiff one: "Of course not, you look at it is not old, really! It is younger than my father! My grandfather is just my respect for you, fully demonstrating that I am like you." Lijiang River, the endless reverence, if you don't like it, you can change it. Just don't call the grandfather, what is it called? Master?"

Xia Yuqing reflexively looked back and sneaked a glimpse of the wind, and saw that he had no different colors before he sighed slightly, then... stiffened...

When did she start to care so much about the faint reaction? fall……

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