Chapter 11 How much are principles worth? How many punches can the bottom line withstand? [Please re

After coming back to her senses, Ning Lu rolled her eyes at her jumping son, but didn't say much. She really felt that her son was actually quite good and handsome.

Ye Lingling, whose eyes looked like little stars, nodded and said happily: "Yes! Brother Hong looked so handsome just now! Lingling should also learn from Brother Hong and be a person who can leave his own contribution to the world!" "

Chen Hong looked at Ye Lingling's admiring eyes and was stunned for a moment, secretly saying "Oh no!"

But he took another look at his mother's proud little expression, and weighed in his mind whether he would be severely beaten by his old mother after saying something to ruin the atmosphere, and found that the chance of being beaten was infinitely close to 100%!

So Chen Hong decisively chose to shut up and maintain his good image as a promising young man with lofty ideals.

Ning Lu glanced at Ye Lingling, whose little eyes were full of admiration. The old mother couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in her eyes. However, as someone who has experienced it, she also knew that this situation was too much and that she should give her time to the two. Get to know each other slowly among young people.

The old mother Ning Lu was worried about her good-for-nothing son's life-long matter. She did know many good families with well-behaved girls, but Chen Hong's soul power talent was really a waste of underachievers, yes, underachievers! Ning Lu felt that she should still give her son some face.

The mainstream trend in this world is to see who has a strong soul power level, a strong martial soul, and a strong soul ring. As for wisdom? Sorry, I'm so unfamiliar.

Ning Lu knew several girls from different families because of Chen Hong's garbage soul talent, and she was too embarrassed to tell them.

After finally meeting a young girl from a family that didn't pay much attention to martial arts and soul power, Ning Lu naturally wanted to take good care of her good-for-nothing son.

Ning Lu: Son, if you can’t grasp it, let mom help you grasp it first.

Due to the special nature of Wuhun, the powerful Wuhun family is not willing to intermarry with Jiuxin Haitang's family, because the offspring they will give birth to will definitely be Jiuxin Haitang. Coupled with the reputation of Jiuxin Haitang as a benevolent doctor, the Ye Lingling family did not attach much importance to personal combat power. Because under normal circumstances, under the protection of Wuhun Palace, even evil soul masters would not take the initiative to attack them.

There is an unwritten tacit understanding in this world, that is, whoever dares to touch the owner of Jiuxin Haitang martial soul will have to be wanted by soul masters from all over the continent.

As for Ning Lu, is it too early to worry about her son's lifelong events?

It's not too early, because people on this continent are generally precocious, and relationships have to be grasped from childhood.

"Xiao Hong, why don't you take Lingling to get familiar with the environment of the medical center? Are you leaving at this time?" Ning Lu felt that she was a big light bulb as an adult here, so she wanted Chen Hong to take Ye Lingling to get familiar with it. Medical clinic.

"Well" Chen Hong wanted to say that he didn't have time and had to leave. But when he thought about Bishop Soto allowing him to stay in the city for a week, if he deceived his mother now and was discovered by his mother in the city, Chen Hong felt the hair stand on end just thinking about it. rise.

"Bishop Soto came to see me for something and asked me to stay in the city for a week, so I have been in the city this week." Due to the absolute pressure of his mother, Chen Hong finally chose to confess honestly.

"What does he want from you?" Ning Lu muttered in a low voice, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She said to Chen Hong: "That's just right. Lingling is on vacation and will stay with us for a while. During this time, you have to get her familiar with her. It’s your job at the medical clinic! If I find that you are not doing well, I will have to fix you!”

Ning Lu did not forget to threaten Chen Hong. Chen Hong sighed softly in his heart. He had no choice but to face such a mother-in-law who always talked about martial ethics with his son. He could only nod his head like a chicken with garlic. Full of agreement.

"Let's go, Sister Ling, I'll take you out to play." Ye Lingling was not much younger than Chen Hong, but the call of "Brother Hong" made his ears numb, so he had no choice but to follow the other person's title.

But this sister Ling. For some reason, Chen Hong suddenly had the absurd feeling of traveling through the Dream of Red Mansions.

Look, did Baoyu’s sister Lin fall from the sky? Chen Hong, this Ling sister, also fell from the sky!

However, he is not the fool that Baoyu is, but a smart one.

Alas, I started to think divergently again.

Chen Hong, who led Ye Lingling out of the room, suddenly pressed his head with a helpless expression.

"Brother Hong, are you feeling unwell?" Ye Lingling from behind asked in a worried tone.

"It's okay, I just have too many thoughts every day. Let's go. I'll take you to learn about our medical center first." Chen Hong shook his head, and then naturally took Ye Lingling's soft little hand, and the latter's face was slightly rosy. When he arrived, he pulled Ye Lingling and walked downstairs.

In the elegant room A, Ning Lu, who had been paying attention to the two of them, saw this scene through the crack in the door, and an expression suddenly appeared on her face. No, it was a weasel stealing a chicken, or it was her own little pig, but she was a golden boy. Jade girl, a match made in heaven, yes! This is it!

Chen Hong didn't know that his mother-in-law had a rich expression in the room after he took Ye Lingling away. If he knew about it, maybe he would start to think about whether his out-of-the-box personality was inherited from his mother-in-law?

But now is not the time to think about those things. Chen Hong took Ye Lingling, whose face was slightly rosy, to the first floor, and then introduced the layout of the place to Ye Lingling: "That's the sanatorium area, where patients usually stay. There is a pharmacy at the front desk, but the largest pharmacy is behind the lobby. Come on, I'll take you to see it."

"Look, this is the big pharmacy, where the herbs my mother bought from the market are drying. Ginseng, money grass, silver leaf vine, each herb has different properties and effects. Aunt Ye should have taught you."

"Yeah! Mom taught me!"

"That's good. It seems that Aunt Ye wants you to learn a few more prescriptions. I understand." After hearing what Ye Lingling said, Chen Hong understood the main reason why Ye Lingling came to her mother.

"I remember all the unique prescriptions of my mother. Well, I'll take you to see the relevant herbs." Chen Hong said, pulling Ye Lingling's soft little hand and walking into the big pharmacy.

Chen Hong held Ye Lingling's hand just to prevent the little girl from getting lost.

Yes, that's right, the purpose is so fair and aboveboard.

After all, Chen Hong is a principled person, a person with a bottom line.

In front of the iron fist of the mother's love, how much are principles worth? How many punches can the bottom line withstand?

Even if it's acting, Chen Hong has to finish this period of time.