Quickly Dressed As a Host Girl and Dressed Up As a Man, and Then Traveled All Over the World

Master Xue immediately became angry: "You boy, have you ever been to Yanxiang Tower? You were asked to study hard every day, but you still went to that kind of place, and your study time was extended by another hour every day."

Xue He immediately lamented: "No way. What does this have to do with me? Although I have never been to a brothel, I have seen pigs run away. This is obviously a mother who is dressed like a procuress. In case my brother comes back What would you do if you were scared to see her like that?"

How could his brother be so frightened by such a handsome man.

Thinking of his frightened brother made him feel bad.

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Why has it only been a day, and my son is not normal.

He actually helped that kid Xue Ling speak.

If things go on like this, the Xue family will hand over to Xue Ling, who can only read books.

After being told by Xue He, Father Xue also felt that Mother Xue's dress was a bit inappropriate.

What a system.

When Mr. Xue was about to tell Mother Xue to go change clothes, he saw that the sedan chair had already stopped at the door of the house.

Only then did Master Xue stare at Mother Xue, and went up to meet them together with Xue He, while Mother Xue looked at her son with hatred, and followed behind them.

As soon as Su Ling stepped off the sedan chair, she saw the enthusiastic family members.

I don't know why people in this world are so enthusiastic, which makes her feel embarrassed.

Look how kind this stepmother is to her, yet she even greets her in such festive clothes.

Su Ling said gently: "Father, Auntie, Xiaohe, what are you doing at the door? From now on, you just wait for me at home."

"Xiao Ling, you are still a child after all. You are in an important position at such a young age. Dad is worried."

Master Xue looked at Su Ling who was dressed in white and was as tough as a pine and cypress, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Throughout the whole day, he was afraid that his son would be wronged outside.

And the son he gave birth to is so good-looking, what should he do if he is raped by a pig outside?

The son is so good-looking, which reminds him of his wife who died young. She is five points similar to his wife. Although some of his advantages can be vaguely seen, these advantages seem to have been optimized suddenly.

Anyway, his son is really too old.

This advantage has perfectly inherited his appearance.

Look at Xue He on the other side, this kid looks dark, and although his facial features are distinct, he has no distinctive features at all. It must be because he looks like his mother, and it is definitely not because he is ugly.

"Father, although I am temporarily serving as the prince's assistant, the most important task now is to accompany the prince in his homework. The prince is very serious about his homework, so I don't need to worry about it at all, so I am actually very leisurely."

"Okay... good son. Let's go. Dad has prepared a banquet for you. Let's have a good meal as a family."

Master Xue stroked his beard happily.

It would be a pity not to show off such an excellent son.

"Tomorrow you will go morning with me."

"But the emperor granted me permission not to go to the morning court."

"Then tomorrow, send dad to the morning court, and then you go to Taiyuan Academy. Dad calculated the time, it should be about the same."

"All right."

Although it's a little troublesome, but for the sake of her father, why not go there?

"Brother, when you are resting, I also want to show you my friends."

"this……"

Su Ling looked at Master Xue, she obviously didn't want to see Xue He's friends.

However, Master Xue didn't say anything.

After all, with such an excellent son, it would be good to let Xue He's dog friends quit.

Su Ling could only reluctantly agree: "Alright then."

As for Stepmother Xue, she stood there blushing and embarrassed at this moment.

She simply regretted wearing such a suit.

It's really embarrassing.