#701 - You're not talking about children.

It was a clear day with bright sunshine. A colorful cloud was flowing in the morning glow and the city of Ziyang was approaching in a moment.

The newly bought house is in the East City, adjacent to the street market. It is very lively early in the morning. Vendors walk through the streets, and the shouts from the stalls can be heard one after another. The shadow of the Great Shang Capital can be vaguely seen among the crowds of people.

There was a bang of a gavel under the overpass, and the storyteller's powerful voice was heard.

"The latest Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Rankings has been released, and a lot of big things have happened recently!"

"In the far west, there is Zen Buddhism, the inheritance of living Buddhas, and Monk Huikong's steps are like lotus flowers. The Black Witch Cult in Southern Xinjiang has refined a new strange poison. Many members of the Lingxi Sect have disappeared. The leader of the sect claimed that there were personnel changes within the sect and temporary members were eliminated. No major incidents have occurred."

"In my humble opinion, you should avoid going to Lingxi Gate if you have nothing to do. The feng shui there is not good recently."

"Let's get back to the point. Let's talk about our Ziyang Prefecture. The Qingyuan Sect will become the largest sect in the state. Fairy Han and Liqun Jianhao are about to get engaged. Everyone knows this, but I have some gossip that you don't know..."

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The crowd was bustling, and the people who were already listening attentively became even louder in their discussions.

"There have been many geniuses in Buddhism recently. In addition to Monk Huikong, there is also Master Zangai. I heard that he is half human and half demon, but he has a deep Buddhist root."

"I used to think that Lingxi Sect would be the leader of the East Desert. Now that so many disciples are missing, I'm afraid it will never recover."

"It's useless even in the heyday of Lingxi Sect. We in Qingyuan Sect have the cold fairy Ying Bing and the prosperous wife tyrant Li Mo!"

Speaking of this, passers-by became excited.

Everyone was talking about the rumors they had heard, such as Young Master Li had a big sword that was more powerful than the Heavenly Sword, or Young Master Li's hammer could grow or shrink...

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In the crowd, Gu Xueqin, who was passing by, narrowed her eyes, feeling familiar yet unfamiliar with the son people were talking about.

My uncle laughed beside me.

A mother worries about her son even when he is far away. Although the elder sister didn't say anything, she was still worried in her heart. She came out to buy vegetables but stopped here and listened for a long time.

Thinking of this, my uncle also felt a little emotional.

The last time I saw Li Mo, he was still a weak and sickly boy. In the blink of an eye, he has become a world-famous hero, and he is about to get married.

"What about rumors? Xiao Mo is so famous now, it's normal for someone to make up stories."

"That's true, but why hasn't this brat come back yet?"

Gu Xueqin carried a basket of vegetables and took her daughter Ying Bing to the vegetable market.

“….”

Ying Bing glanced at Huang Donglai who was on the stage with a new outfit.

It seems...it's not completely made up.

As soon as they entered the vegetable market, Mrs. Gu, who was originally in a low spirits, became energetic again and took Ying Bing for a walk in the market. When someone asked who the girl next to her who was comparable to the Fairy Han was, the corners of my mother's mouth would slightly curl up.

While introducing the product, take the opportunity to bargain while the other party is shocked.

Ying Bing grew up in the Li Mansion, but she almost never went out with them.

But now, whether she is meeting strangers or following Mrs. Gu to buy groceries, she no longer has that cold face, but is quiet, beautiful and gentle.

He even learned the essence of the bargaining skills of the Li family girl.

When Madam Gu had finished bargaining, Fairy Han would suddenly ask for more green onions.

At noon, the family returned home.

Gu Xueqin was busy with housework while telling Li Dalong about the rumors she heard today.

"My son will definitely spend less and less time at home in the future, so this is not bad."

Li Dalong saw his wife's thoughts and worries, and comforted her:

"The brat is no longer the same as before. He is still a young hero now, and he will be a big shot in the future. Which big shot hangs around the house every day?"

"It is said that parents should not travel far away. Who doesn't want their children to be around all the time?"

Gu Xueqin sighed softly.

"I didn't see you like this when I left."

"My son is like this. I miss him when he's away from home, but I get annoyed when I'm at home all the time."

My son is like the double-slit interference experiment.

I miss you when I can’t see you, but I get annoyed when I see you too much.

"What about the daughter?"

"It smells good even if it's far away, and it smells good even if it's near."

Ying Bing lowered her eyes slightly, looking like an orchid in a valley, quiet as a virgin, but in fact her heart was warm, and the tea tasted sweet in her mouth.

"But Xiao Bing'er can't stay with us forever." Gu Xueqin said, becoming a little sentimental again.

Perhaps in the nine heavens and ten earths, women of this age group are equally sensitive?

At this time, Li Dalong suddenly asked: "Xiao Bing'er, do you like boys or girls?"

Ying Bing actually narrowed her eyes and thought seriously.

Well, she didn't need to think too hard about it.

When she heard the question, two little people seemed to appear beside her head, one was an angel-like little ice ball, and the other was a naughty and childish little ghost.

Ying Bing was in a daze, unable to make a choice.

"I like them all...quite a lot."

Li Dalong smiled and said, "My dear, Xiao Bing'er also likes having both sons and daughters. Are you worried that there will be no one to keep us company in the future?"

"That's great, if that's the case then the brat won't come back then."

Gu Xueqin's eyes lit up, and she looked radiant just thinking about it.

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Ying Bing discovered that her uncle and aunt seemed to have stopped talking about their children.

Because she remembered the three volumes of Xiao Li’s book.

Now it seems that the best strategy is indeed the best strategy, and its lethality to Aunt Gu is extremely outstanding...

"Then...I'm leaving?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door.

Ying Bing, who looked bright and beautiful but a little confused, turned her head.

When she saw who it was, she suddenly didn't even look very smart.

Classmate Xiao Li had been standing at the door without him noticing, with the chubby Elder Qian beside him.

He spread his hands, looking confused as if I hadn't even gotten on the bus yet.

Perhaps I never expected that even the law that things smell good from a distance but stinky up close would be invalid.

He hasn't even entered the house yet, is he no longer welcome here?

Damn it, what has Bingtuozi done these days!

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