The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 2 A Different Old Sister
Seeing her sister's glowing eyes, Chu Qing tiptoed out of the room and closed the door gently.

His face was a little hot.

To be honest, Chu Qing never thought of such a situation!

Fortunately, the old lady didn't realize that she had entered the house.

After thinking about it, Chu Qing deliberately knocked on the door vigorously, and shouted: "Sister, it's time to eat."

Faintly, Chu Qing heard the sound of tables and chairs colliding in a panic from inside. Half a minute later, the elder sister Chu Xiao opened the door, her slightly red face carried a lingering charm, charming and charming.

"Old sister, you won't watch Xiaomao movies in it, will you?"

Although he didn't expose the old lady's "good deed" just now, Chu Qing still got a little bit narrow and teased her on purpose.

"C'mon, what's so good about mao movies? Live broadcasts are popular now! Hey, there was a handsome guy just now. He has a very hot body. It's fun to watch!" Chu Xiao said with a lot of interest, and then gave Chu Qing a look. , waved his hand: "Hey, what can I say to you little boy."

As she said that, she turned her buttocks and walked to the bathroom. After a while, she changed into a set of enchanting clothes and came out.

Walking to the living room, the old lady muttered impatiently: "I have an appointment with friends for dinner tonight, so I'll be back later."

"You said you have been home for more than half a month, and you go out to fool around every day until midnight or two before returning home. Have you ever thought about your future?"

Dad came out with a pot of fish soup, and when he heard what his daughter said, his beard twitched in anger.

"Cut." The old lady frowned, and snorted coldly: "Men really have short hair and short knowledge! Dad, I'm going out to socialize, and my friend invited me to do business together."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and said with a playful smile, "Dad, give me 1000 yuan first."

"what?"

"I said, socializing, you can't eat others for nothing!"

"you!"

Dad was almost dying of anger, he blew his nose and stared and said, "You say you, if you are as well-behaved as your brother, your mother and I don't have to worry about it!"

"Hmph, why should I learn from him? Boys can just be quiet. In the future, marrying a rich woman will make everything easy to talk about. But me, I have to fight for my own career. No, I have a friend who is in business. She learns from it."

The old lady shook her head and said, "Besides, I won't be able to support you and our mother in the future. What about my younger brother? It was the water poured out by my married son, so Dad, you can't be nice to me." ?”

Seeing his daughter's disappointment, the father was heartbroken, but in the end he couldn't hold back the nagging, and tremblingly took out 1000 yuan from his wallet.

"Save some money. Women should go out to socialize, but they can't be taken advantage of. You say that among your drinking and meat friends, which one is really capable?"

"Well, Dad, your daughter and I are not that stupid!"

Raising the banknotes, the old lady grinned, then put on her high heels, and walked out of the house with a twist.

Oh my God!
Chu Qing took a deep breath, with black lines and a frantic expression on her face, is this still her quiet sister from her previous life?
"Hey, Xiaoqing, don't imitate your sister!"

Dad turned his head and said seriously.

"Dad, you just let my sister go away like this?" Chu Qing was confused.

"Otherwise, what can I do? Your sister is a girl, how can I tie her up at home like I did to you! Women should go out and break out, but your sister's temper... Forget it, as long as she doesn't cause trouble. "

Dad sighed and went into the kitchen to serve food, while Chu Qing was completely speechless.

What a feminist world!

Just as he was talking, his mother Chu Tiannan returned home from work with a tired face.

"mom!"

After 300 years, seeing her mother again, although it was different from the memory, but the familiar face still made Chu Qing greet her excitedly.

That's right, in this world, children take their mother's surname!

"Qingqing."

Chu Tiannan looked at the son who had flung himself into his arms, and he was immediately delighted, and said with a happy face: "So, the sons are all mother's little padded jackets, look at our good son, tell me, it's okay to act like a baby with my mother. Is it not enough pocket money?"

As she said that, her mother smiled and took out a few hundred yuan and stuffed them into Chu Qing's hands.

Chu Qing was shocked again. In her previous life, her mother was a miser. If she wanted to cheat ten yuan from her to go to a black Internet cafe to play games, she would have to scribble for a long time.

"Mom, I don't want it."

Shaking her head, Chu Qing, who knew that her family's financial conditions were not good, voluntarily refused.

"Silly boy, take what is given to you. Our family is in a difficult situation now, but it will not make you wronged. Your better academic performance is the greatest comfort to your mother." My mother said happily.

"Where's Chu Xiao?" He followed his mother and asked casually.

"Forget it, that kid is out fooling around again." Dad shook his head and sighed.

"If you're fooling around, just fool around, isn't that how I got you into my hands back then."

After finishing speaking, my mother threw the briefcase on the sofa, sat down carelessly, and glanced at her husband anxiously: "I'm right, boys should be rich, and girls should be poor. She stumbled a little outside, it's not a big deal! Girl, which one is not a little bit more sensible after going through the storm."

"Yes, yes, my wife, you are right."

Seeing his father pouring tea and water to his mother, and even bringing the food and rice to his mother, Chu Qing's heart raced a lot.

This is the world, a man's life?
Will it be the same in the future?
Never allow it!

Chu Qing rolled her eyes suddenly, thinking about her future path.

After eating, I was too lazy to watch my mother lying on the sofa watching TV, and my father started cleaning the house again like a hard-working husband, so Chu Qing ran back to her room directly.

At first glance, the room is very clean and generous.

Not like a boy's room at all, more like a girl's boudoir!
There was even a full-length mirror mounted on the wall. Looking in the mirror, Chu Qing smiled wryly at a handsome and immature boy.

In my mind, new information came to mind.

For example, in this world, because women's rights are respected, every household in the past wanted to have a daughter. After thousands of years of development, the ratio of male to female in the world's population is extremely disparate!

Uh, let's put it this way, there are still tens of millions of women in China who are single!

If a woman wants to get married, she must have a house and a car in order to marry a good man.

As for men, as long as they are handsome and handsome.

It seems that... I am the marriage partner that countless women dream of.

That's right, at this moment, Chu Qing finally remembered that she seemed to be the "school belle" of No. [-] High School in Jinmen City!

Yo Nima!
Chu Qing still couldn't believe it, but when he opened the desk drawer, there was a drawer full of love letters, almost all of which had his name written on them!

Looking at the content of the love letter again, it is nothing more than a confession, and the right owner is him!

It is unbelievable that every sentence is written from the hearts of girls!

"Forget it, let's be safe as soon as you come."

With a wry smile, Chu Qing sat down on the bed with her legs crossed and her eyes slightly closed.

After a while, he showed a surprised expression.

"Aura is so strong!"

In her previous life, Chu Qing joined the Wentian Sword Sect in the world of cultivating immortals, and possessed profound skills in the way of swordsmanship, transcending the ordinary and becoming holy.

Although she lost all her cultivation in the time-space channel due to her breakthrough and ascension, Chu Qing is still very confident that she can regain her cultivation and open the time-space channel again.

"Go to Nima's feminist world, labor and capital will not wait for you!"

With a grunt, Chu Qing swore that she must return to the normal earth world as soon as possible.

Then, I checked the time, and it was already 12:30 in the morning.

With a thought, he just poured a bit of spiritual energy condensed from the "Extreme Dao Freedom Kungfu" into his ears, and then heard two peaceful breathing sounds from his parents' room, apparently falling asleep.

Listen to the next room again, it's quiet.

"Miss hasn't come home yet?"

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, and later realized that in this world, women and men are reversed, so it's not surprising that they play until midnight or two.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the phone on the table rang.

Chu Qing took a look, connected the phone, and said in surprise, "Old sister?"

"Xiaoqing!"

Chu Xiao's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, and she said in a panic, "Something happened to me, please listen to me first, don't tell our parents, and don't call the police."

"what!"

"There is a dark bag under the bed in my room. You can bring it to me right now. I'm listening to the Crescent Moon Bar on Hai Street. I..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone was savagely snatched, followed by a laughing female voice, with a bit of coldness.

"Boy, if you want your sister to be safe and sound, just obediently deliver that bag to me! Room 302!"

Chu Qing frowned when he heard this, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. His intuition told him that the old lady seemed to be causing trouble.

Hey!
O woman of this world!
Shaking his head, Chu Qing's figure swept away and quietly floated out of the room. A few seconds later, he came out of the old sister's room with a dark black luggage bag.

There was no sound under his feet. In the dark environment, his eyes were as bright as torches.

"No one can touch my family!"

While muttering to himself, Chu Qing skimmed to the window, and the next second he swooped down and jumped directly from the window on the fifth floor. In the darkness, his figure turned into a phantom and quickly disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)