She will die if she doesn't soar

Chapter 700

Yi Zhuangshi looked like Feng Xiaoxiao, with a frightened expression on his face.

Dissatisfied and shouted: "Mom, you don't even eat, why do you insist on letting me eat?!"

He looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's gaze, which was full of sorrow.

A small face was wrinkled together.

It is very good to show that the baby is not happy, the baby also has small emotions, and the baby needs to be coaxed.

If you take away this plate of lettuce, the baby will still be your baby.

Otherwise we will break up.

Yi Shuihan glanced helplessly at Feng Xiaoxiao.

It's written in his eyes, he told you to eat green vegetables, but you must eat them.Now even my son has learned from you, let's see what you do!
Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyelids, glanced at Yi Shuihan, and then rolled his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to stroke Yi Zhuangshi's head "gently".

The tone is gentle but actually threatening: "Of course it's because your skill is not enough.

Mom is now at the level where she won't die even if she eats green vegetables.

But now I still don't like to eat it, so I don't eat it.

And you are still at the level where you will die if you eat green vegetables.

So now you need to fight poison with poison, raise your strength early, and you can stop eating vegetables in the future. "

Yi Zhuangshi was so fucking blocked that he couldn't speak.

Obviously it was the reason I found for myself, but now I have cheated myself.

If I knew the example earlier, I wouldn't bring my mother along.

Rolling his eyes, he said solemnly like a little adult: "Mom, I have also cultivated to the point where I won't die from eating green vegetables.

I just don't like it now, so I don't eat it. "

While speaking, his small eyes were carefully watching Feng Xiaoxiao's face.

In order to get a satisfactory answer.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile.

With a gentle tone, he said, "Have you really cultivated to that level?"

Yi Zhuangshi nodded firmly when he saw his mother's arguing.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction, pushed the plate of lettuce to Yi Zhuangshi again, and said shamelessly, "Prove it to me."

"Pfft!" Yi Shuihan couldn't bear it any longer, and spewed out a mouthful of tea.

Looking at his son's unbelievable expression, he suddenly felt that the years were quiet.

Feng Xiaoxiao was still the same Feng Xiaoxiao.

Thinking of this, Yi Shuihan's thoughts suddenly paused.

Which Feng Xiaoxiao?
He always felt that Feng Xiaoxiao was still the Feng Xiaoxiao he loved.

But inexplicably, it gave myself a sense of disobedience.

Like she wasn't supposed to be King of the Mountain.

Rather, it should be a more admirable existence.

Even within minutes, thousands of people can worship.

Yi Shuihan shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

It must be because I am too tired from reading recently, so I should spend more time with my wife and children.

24 hours a day, 22 hours, Yi Shuihan who stayed with Feng Xiaoxiao felt that he still had too little time with his wife.

Be more careful in the future.

On this day, Yi Shuihan and Feng Xiaoxiao were sitting sticky by the small pond feeding the fish.

Yi Zhuangshi looked melancholy, walked to Feng Xiaoxiao's side, and grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao's clothes.

He sighed and said: "Mother, why do you think I can't improve my cultivation base?"

His mother said that when he grows up, they will go to the capital and capture his grandfather's back house.

Although he felt that it was a little strange to go to the capital with all his strength, not to attack the palace, but to attack his grandfather's back house.

But when his mother talks at home, she always says the same thing.

He didn't want to be a drag either.

So he wants to improve his behavior as soon as possible.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao felt that Yi Zhuangshi interrupted his father and mother's date, he was a little blind.

But after all, he is his own son.

You can't be dissatisfied and kill him.

So Feng Xiaoxiao pointed to the sky with a deep expression, "Have you ever seen the clouds and clouds in the clear sky?"

Yi Zhuangshi followed Feng Xiaoxiao's hand and looked up at the sky.

In the blue sky, the white clouds like gauze are constantly rolling up and stretching.

It gives people a sense of tranquility and loftiness.

Yi Zhuangshi felt that his mood had improved.

He nodded decisively and said, "I've seen it!"

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "Then have you ever seen tall pines and cypresses in the mountains and forests, with lofty aspirations?"

Yi Zhuangshi thought about it, and there was a small forest on the mountain behind them, and there were indeed many old pines and cypresses in it.

He did.

And every time I watch it, I will sigh the tenacity of vitality.

So he nodded firmly and said, "I've seen it!"

After getting the answer, Feng Xiaoxiao nodded in approval.

Said again: "You have seen the waves in the sea.

And the monsters in the water, defying all difficulties, are they fighting for their lives against the sky? "

Yi Zhuangshi still nodded firmly.

There is a sea not far from here, and there are many monsters in it.

Every time they encounter strong winds and waves, they will fight meticulously with tenacious vitality.

Every time he sees it, he will be worried along with him.

Yi Zhuangshi became more and more certain.

My mother must teach him by precept and example, and tell him some great truths that ordinary people can't understand at all.

This must be the little stove his mother prescribed for him.

Let his state of mind cultivation be able to improve quickly.

Sure enough, his mother still has him in her heart, not only his father.

Yi Zhuangshi moved himself enough there.

In the end, because of Feng Xiaoxiao's words, Yi Zhuangshi felt that when his mother got old one day, he might not want to raise his mother very much.

After Feng Xiaoxiao asked those questions, he looked at Yi Zhuangshi with disdain.

He said angrily: "Every day, you look here and there, turn up the mountain and go fishing in the sea.

How can there be any time to practice?
If the cultivation base can progress, there will be ghosts soon! "

Yi Zhuangshi widened his eyes and looked at his mother in disbelief.

Her lips trembled, as if she had been hit by something, and for a while she didn't know what to say.

Feng Xiaoxiao showed no pity at all, such a small expression of not taking it to heart after beating his son.

Yi Zhuangshi saw everything in his eyes and was angry in his heart.

He will not say that he will be better than everyone in the future, but given his aptitude, he will definitely be very powerful in the future.

How the hell could you do this to him?
Is it dear? !
Seeing that the two were hurting each other, Yi Shuihan died with Feng Xiaoxiao's victory.

He firmly embraced Feng Xiaoxiao's waist.

He falsely reprimanded his son: "Since you know that you have so many shortcomings, then why not have fun, and prepare to improve your cultivation quickly."

Although Yi Zhuangshi was bullied by his mother every time, he felt unwilling.

However, he knew that Feng Xiaoxiao was just being nice to him, so he took small steps, kicked and ran away.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Yi Shuihan with a proud face and begged for praise.

Yi Shuihan reached out and rubbed Feng Xiaoxiao's head.

Seriously and sincerely affirmed: "Mine, in the world, the best in the world."

After answering the words, the two looked at each other, and the affection in their eyes flowed everywhere.

Yi Zhuangshi glanced back and felt a toothache.

(End of this chapter)