You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 743 Picture Scroll
Ying Yu searched and replied: "I don't remember much about my childhood, I just remember being pulled up by my father every day to practice martial arts. I didn't want to, and I kept crying. Later, when I became sensible I got used to it slowly, and went back to sleep without arguing."

"Every hour after practicing, the mother next to my mother secretly brought me delicious food. At that time, my father was very strict with me. Except for three meals a day, I was not allowed to eat any snacks. My mother spoiled me."

Although Wen Qing'er listened to Ying Yu's words easily, she could still hear the hard work at that time. Ying Yu's mother passed away when Ying Yu was five years old, and Ying Yu must have been only three or four years old at that time.

When the young one loved to eat and play, Ying Yu had already started practicing martial arts when other children of the same age were still asleep, and she is still used to it now.

The newlyweds just slept an hour longer yesterday, and woke up at Yinshichu again this morning. Ying Yu had finished practicing martial arts before she woke up in a daze. Need another hour of sleep.

"Then if we have children in the future, Ayu will be as strict as his father-in-law. He will not allow the children to eat this and that, and they have to get up to practice martial arts at any time. Thinking about it, I feel a little distressed!"

Ying Yu shook his head with a smile: "Which one of my children doesn't feel sorry for? If our children are more like Qingqing in the future, then I will be even more reluctant. Needless to say, my daughter's family must be pampered and pampered. Give her whatever, as long as she is happy every day."

"If it's a son, the pain is the pain, and he has to learn to take responsibility from an early age, and know what responsibility is. If this is not taught well, how can he protect his mother and sisters when his father is gone in the future? , reckon if you don’t have to be cruel, you have to be cruel.”

"Ayu, what are you talking about! Don't talk nonsense!" Wen Qinger frowned with two thin eyebrows, and hugged Ying Yu from behind: "I don't want him to protect me, I just I want you to protect me, I will not allow you to say these words in the future!"

Ying Yu just said casually, how could he have expected Wen Qinger's reaction like this, now she spoke with a slightly crying voice, Ying Yu hurriedly turned around, her hands were covered with dust, so she had to hold them Wen Qing'er's slightly moist eyes were stained by her sleeves.

"Qingqing, don't be sad. I said this unintentionally. A Yu wants to grow old with Qingqing. That's what I said. Isn't Qingqing going to give me a litter of children in the future? How could I be willing to leave you guys behind?" Already,,,,"

Wen Qing'er quickly covered Ying Yu's mouth, feeling that the more this person talked, the more unlucky he was, and he really couldn't comfort people at all: "Okay, okay, I won't listen to you anymore, if you talk about it again, I'll be fine." I’m really going to cry.”

"Look for that painting quickly, I want to see it."

Ying Yu was annoyed that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly smiled at Wen Qinger, stretched out her hand and held a scroll in front of Wen Qinger: "Here it is! Qingqing came out to see it. I wanted to find it before. None were found."

The corners of Wen Qing'er's mouth curled up slightly, and Ying Yu dragged her out of the warehouse, sat on the stone table and bench at the door, and opened the scroll.

It's been a long time, and the paper was slightly yellowed and brittle. Ying Yu didn't dare to use too much force, and opened it carefully. After a while, the whole scroll was presented in front of Wen Qing'er.

(End of this chapter)