After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

Chapter 66: She was full of quick shots in the preliminaries. Does her mother think she is like a younger sister?
"Hey, why did you come back without saying anything?"

Song Lingxiao's mother, Li Xiaoling, came in later. When she saw her son, she was happy but also complained a little: "Mom hasn't prepared anything. What's for lunch?"

"Mom, don't be in a hurry to eat. You can watch TV first. There is a shooting competition. Dad is addicted to watching it."

Song Lingxiao couldn't wait to hold her mother's hand and walked into the house. Wangcai followed in and rushed to the sofa first.

His plump buttocks arched and arched, and he pushed Song Weiguo away from the middle position of the sofa, and he lay down happily.

"Look, your sister is in trouble with such a big dog."

Li Xiaoling laughed angrily, patted Wangcai's big head, and scolded him angrily: "You are afraid of me being lonely, so let him accompany me. This is great. If you raise an ancestor, you have to take care of him first." , even if you sleep, you have to occupy half of the bed.”

"Sister, it's not for your own good."

Song Lingxiao felt a sharp pain in her heart when she thought that her parents still didn't know about her sister's death.

"Stop talking, the game has begun."

Song Weiguo suddenly spoke, interrupting the mother and son.

"What kind of game are you so obsessed with? Why don't you let people talk anymore?"

It was rare for Li Xiaoling to see her son, and she was talking happily when her old man disturbed her mood and she glared at him angrily.

"Mom, let's watch the game first."

Song Lingxiao hurriedly jumped out and acted as peacemaker: "It's really exciting. You must like it."

"What game is it?"

Li Xiaoling turned to look at her son and lost her temper instantly.

"Shooting competition."

Song Lingxiao lost no time in helping her sister gain favor: "She is the Guozi girl who has been very popular on the Internet recently. She participated in the World Championships for the first time and scored 300 full rings in the slow shot in the preliminaries."

"Oh, it's her."

Li Xiaoling's eyes lit up and she became energetic: "Mom knows, that little girl is quite beautiful, and her demeanor and behavior are a bit like your sister's when she was little."

"Mom also thinks she is like a sister?"

Song Lingxiao was pleasantly surprised, and her heartbeat skipped a beat.

"Well, it's kind of like that."

Li Xiaoling nodded subconsciously: "The names are the same, and the demeanor is quite similar."

"I also think she is very similar to my sister."

Song Lingxiao was striking while the iron was hot, and just when she was about to persuade him a few more words, Song Lingyan's figure appeared on the TV screen.

The mother and son's attention was instantly attracted, and they concentrated on watching the game and stopped talking.

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Song Lingyan was in good shape today, like a divine help.

The rapid-fire competition begins, and the rhythm of shooting is always maintained at the most stable state.

A bullet is fired every three seconds, and it is accurate to the last detail.

"Bang bang bang."

Every precise shot seems to hit the apex of people's hearts.

On the large scrolling screen, the score display lights up green all the way, which is eye-catching.

After firing thirty rounds of bullets, the rapid-fire score of 300 points shocked everyone again.

The voices of the two commentators responsible for the live broadcast of China Central Sports Station suddenly rose an octave, and the extreme excitement could be heard on the TV.

"Hey, this kid cums really well."

Li Xiaoling was also moved emotionally by the impassioned voice of the commentator, and marveled at the young and invincible beautiful girl on the TV screen.

Song Lingyan, who was competing at the scene, seemed to have telepathy with her mother. At this moment, she took off her earmuffs, winked playfully at the camera, clasped her hands and made a shooting gesture.

"Wang, wang wang wang."

Wangcai suddenly jumped up from the sofa, quickly ran to the TV, and threw himself at the screen excitedly.

The TV hanging on the wall was shaken a few times by it and almost fell off.

"Hey, what is this stupid dog making trouble about again?"

Li Xiaoling was blocked by Wangcai and worried about the TV. She chased after it angrily and slapped it. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Wangcai refused to leave the TV no matter how much she pushed him. He looked straight at the girl on the screen and purred in a flattering manner from his throat.

Song Lingxiao was greatly shocked.

He didn't expect that Wangcai could be so intimate with a girl who was similar to his sister because of a familiar action.

"This little girl's shooting momentum is extraordinary."

He was a member of Song Weiguo's special forces and had his own unique insights after watching the game.

"During the slow-fire competition, I didn't think it was anything special. She just shot accurately. But as soon as the rapid-fire competition started, her momentum changed instantly."

"Like a soldier who has gone through the test of blood and fire, his body is filled with an aura of decisive killing."

"This kind of momentum is definitely not something that a 17-year-old girl can possess. Even if she says that she has really been on the battlefield and killed enemies, some people will believe her."

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"Dad, there are many strange people and strange things in this world."

Song Lingxiao took the opportunity to lobby: "I didn't believe it before, but since I met this little girl, I believe it."

"You know her?"

Song Weiguo doesn't use Douyin, so he doesn't know the origin of Guozi's sister and Guozi's brother.

"Yes."

Song Lingxiao admitted frankly: "Furthermore, just because she is so similar to my sister, I was so excited that I recognized a daughter for you."

"What?"

Song Weiguo was confused when he heard this: "What daughter?"

"That's her, Song Lingyan."

Song Lingxiao looked at the girl on the TV screen with stern eyes, showing an unprecedented determination: "My sister, your daughter."

"Ling Xiao, don't you have a crush on me?"

Li Xiaoling's confused voice then sounded.

"puff."

Song Lingxiao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and was so shocked by her mother's weird brain circuit that she couldn't stop coughing.

"The little girl is indeed a bit young."

Li Xiaoling didn't seem to notice her son's embarrassment, and continued to herself: "If you like it, mom has no problem with it, but if you want to have a grandson, you have to wait a few more years."

"Mom, where did you think you were?"

Song Lingxiao couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly interrupted her old man's random thoughts: "I don't mean that to her, I just think she is very similar to my sister, and I want to recognize another sister."

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say."

Li Xiaoling said casually, obviously not believing his explanation.

The cubs raised by oneself understand by oneself.

Her son had never been so interested in a woman, and she didn't believe a word of it when he said he had no other intentions.

"Mom, you really misunderstood."

Song Lingxiao never expected that it would turn out like this, and she rubbed her brows with a headache.

"Now that I recognize my sister, bring her home when you have time and let us meet her."

Song Weiguo saw it funny and helped his wife tease his son.

"Row."

Song Lingxiao was no longer depressed, and silently thanked her old father for his amazing help.

He was worried that he would not have the chance to take his sister home.

Now that the father has spoken and the two elders misunderstood, let them misunderstand for now.

As long as they met, he believed that with his sister's intelligence, he would be able to convince his parents that she was their daughter.

　Thank you little fairy for not taking your monthly ticket seriously.

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(End of this chapter)