The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 16 019: Find a husband with a strong cultivation base
"..."

The corner of Gu Le's mouth twitched, and he saluted with a smile: "Don't bother."

"That's fine, teachers, go slowly."

Gu Le led the others out, and when he remembered something, he turned to Song Qing and said, "A-Qing, it's rare for you to go home, so stay at home for an extra day, and we'll meet again tomorrow."

"Yes, Master." Song Qing said.

Gu Le and everyone left.

"A-Qing, your teacher's conduct is too bad, and the teachers in the First Academy are not very good." Song Qian'an was very displeased.

"Mr. Bohua is just telling the truth, not just talking nonsense. Besides, there are so many masters in the academy, I can't beat him to death with a stick." Song Qing said coldly.

"That's right, they're just telling the truth, and only talented people like A-Qing and Mr. Wei can enter." Aunt Song glanced at Wei Yuan next to her and said, "Mr. Wei rarely comes to the house. Let's go after dinner."

"No, I just entered the city today, and Wei hasn't had time to go home to have a look, so I won't bother you now." Wei Yuan saluted Song Qi'an: "Come visit Uncle Song some other day."

Song Qian'an waved his hands in annoyance, and hurried away.

Before Wei Yuan left, he glanced at Yu Wushuang, seeing her concentrating on researching the elixir, a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, as if she had never glanced at him since she appeared...

"Wu Shuang, don't listen to that person's nonsense, it doesn't matter whether you can cultivate or not." Song Qian'an was afraid that she would be hit.

"I know, I didn't want to practice at all, so I was just joking, who knew that teacher and father looked down on people so much, tsk tsk, from now on, that old man begged me on his knees, I am not inferior to join any first academy." Yu Wushuang completely I didn't take it to heart.

Song Qian'an: "..."

"Tch, people will beg you? Daydreaming." Song Yiran sneered.

"People, there is still a pursuit, maybe it will be realized, don't you think so, big sister." Yu Wushuang moved towards Song Qing.

Song Qing cast a glance and did not speak.

She held up the porcelain bottle and asked, "Sister, is this precious?"

"Master has only practiced three in a few years."

It means very precious.

"It should be worth a lot of money if you sell it."

Only then did Song Qing look at her directly: "This kind of elixir can't be measured by money."

"I can't practice, so it's better to exchange it for money. Dad, you can help me find out the market price tomorrow."

"A dead wood cannot be carved."

Song Qing lifted her foot and left.

"It's rare for a teacher from the University College to come to the door, and you have disturbed them all. Alas, the family is unlucky." The old lady Song was annoyed, and led Aunt Song and Song Yiran to leave one after another.

"Wu Shuang, don't be discouraged. In the future, father will definitely find you a husband with strong cultivation and make them mad." Song Qian'an made up his mind with a determined face.

"..."

Hearing this, Wushuang wanted to laugh a little, and had to say that her father who was picked up for nothing was really kind.

East wing.

As soon as Song Qing returned to the room, Mrs. Song led Aunt Song and Song Yiran to chase after her.

Aunt Song went up to hold her hand, with tears in her eyes: "A-Qing, Mother misses you every day."

"Mother, I'm back." Song Qing withdrew her hand and said coldly.

"A-Qing, you haven't been home these years, but our house has undergone tremendous changes. Look at how thin your grandma is now." Aunt Song turned around and helped Old Madam Song to sit down.

"I don't think anything has changed."

"It's your father who has changed."

"kindness?"

(End of this chapter)