Chapter 10 This is embarrassing

   Lowered his head and wrote down a training sheet, and directly photographed it to Lin Qiang: “Follow it, you must go through rain or shine.”

  Lin Qiang took a look. He would get up at 5:30 and run five kilometers. After breakfast, he would leapfrog, drag tires, turn over two-meter obstacles, climb mud, jump deep ditch, etc...

  ......? ? ? This, this is the exercise table? ? This, this is the military training form, right? ? ?

  Pangpang Lin was stunned again, and Lin Jian had already smiled and went away: "Steward, take Master Sun back to the room to rest."

"Master Sun, please come here." Lin Qiang could only leave with the housekeeper. In the evening, Mimi turned on her mobile phone to open her live broadcast room, and showed the training table and sighed: "Auntie gave it to him. Kung fu? Will you become a soldier?"

The live broadcast room is still quiet as always. Playing live broadcast at Lin's family is his only comfort. After all, his room does not even have a computer, only an old mobile phone, but he has been working on this live account for more than a year, and his fans have never seen it. Hundred, let alone leave a message, it's pitiful even less.

  Looking at the deserted live broadcast room, Pang Pang Lin talked to himself about the latest situation, and when he saw that there was still no one, he went off the live broadcast and fell asleep.

  He still believes in Auntie’s, he also believes that he will become stronger, he will become like Auntie’s, KO two bodyguards every minute, and fly up to the second floor effortlessly, then, then...

  In a daze, Lin Qiang fell asleep. He had a dream. In the dream was the dazzling figure of his sister-in-law's back, just like what he saw at the door of Lin's house, brilliant and radiant.

  "Asleep?" Lin Jian asked the housekeeper.

  Uncle Zhong nodded: “Miss back, I’m asleep, but Master Sun may not be able to live here all the time. It’s too far away and it’s inconvenient to go to school after the holiday.”

  Ah, yes, I still have to study in this age.

  Lin Jian rubbed her temples: "You go find a house, around No. 7 Middle School. It's best to walk to school in three minutes."

   "Yes, Missy."

   "Also apply for enrollment for me. This little fat guy is my first apprentice. I have to teach it well."

  Uncle Zhong smiled kindly: "Master’s things, do you plan to give him?"

  Lin Jian thought for a while: "Look at what he can do."

  The fairness cup of the old man involves the entire profound door, and the successor will also gain powerful power, so as to stand at the pinnacle of life and become a world-class powerhouse, reaching the height of tens of millions of bigwigs bowing their heads, and the incompetent will definitely not be able to inherit it.

  The old man wanted to give this cup to her, but she didn’t care about these things. She only promised the old man to be a guardian and guard the heir until the heir reached the peak!

   "By the way, the vegetables I grow will be cooked for my grandson tomorrow, which will help him exercise."

   "Yes, but eldest lady, your nephews know that you are going down the mountain, and they all say they want to come to visit."

  Her nephews? ?

  Lin Jian was a little speechless: “I don’t have to come here anymore. They are all old guys. I can’t explain it when I die on the road.”

  Uncle Zhong amused, and nodded with a smile: "I will reply one by one." As the phone rang, Uncle Zhong glanced and said helplessly: "Old man Yan Zongchen, it's been a day."

   "Forget it, give it to me." Lin Jian reluctantly took the phone. Yan Zongchen is the most persistent among these old guys. Let's pick it up, but she won't see these people.

The phone connected, and the excited voice of the old man came over: "Little Shishu! I am Yan Zongchen, Xiao Shishu! Why didn't you notify me when you went down the mountain!" The voice on the other side of the phone was old but extremely excited: "Little Shishu , Tomorrow I will be in the Yanxi Building to pick up the dust for the little uncle!"

   "No, you are old, and I haven't settled down here yet." Yan Zongchen, an apprentice of his adoptive father, has seen it several times on the mountain.

  Yan Zongchen smiled, and cautiously said: "Well, I will ask my grandson to pick you up at night, is this... missed?"

  Lin Jian was taken aback, and remembered the handsome face who had glanced at him.

It's him? The one with a deadly breath? He is the grandson of Yan Zongchen. He is not stalking, he is here to pick him up?

  Clearing all this, Lin Jian is too embarrassed, how can she respond? Your grandson almost died in a car accident? ?

   Thinking of the blood left on someone’s head, Lin Jian took a deep breath and felt more guilty. This misunderstanding seemed to need to be remedied.

  (End of this chapter)

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