Then said hello.

It's just that this neighbor of mine is heartless when he sees him at ordinary times. He seems to have something on his mind today?

Ye Zhiqiu was frightened by Tang San who suddenly spoke up.

The head that was originally pulled was also raised.

Seeing that it was Tang San, Ye Zhiqiu sighed helplessly: "Little San, your elusive skills have improved again..."

Tang San smiled embarrassedly.

"What? What's on your mind today? Don't you usually look at ease?"

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, that was normal.It's about to reach a turning point in his life now, he panics.

"Little San, the martial soul awakens the day after tomorrow. If I have the soul power to cultivate, you must bring me to fly in the future, and I will recognize it when I fly into the garbage!"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Tang San, his big smart eyes full of sincerity.He wasn't joking, he really thought so.

If you can cultivate, then hug Tang San's thigh.

After hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, Tang San was stunned.Ye Zhiqiu often came up with a sentence that he didn't understand, and he didn't know where he learned it.

But seeing Ye Zhiqiu's sincere expression, Tang San was embarrassed to reject him.

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, I agree to this kind of trivial matter."

Tang San readily responded.

The two were neighbors, they lived next door, and they grew up together since childhood.

The other kids are too naive and stupid.Not only Tang San didn't want to ignore them, Ye Zhiqiu also didn't want to.

The two were equally mature, and Ye Zhiqiu's deliberate approach allowed them to play together naturally, and their relationship was pretty good.

If it weren't for Xuan Tian Gong being a top secret of the Tang Clan, Tang San would have passed it on to Ye Zhiqiu a few years ago.

After all, Ye Zhiqiu had not been looking for him to learn kung fu for a day or two.

Seeing Tang San answer, Ye Zhiqiu put on a cute smile again on his slightly childish little face.

"Then it's settled!"

Chapter 2 Parents' love is fried pork with bamboo shoots

"Dad, Mom. I'm back."

Before entering the room, Ye Zhiqiu's familiar loud voice had already reached the ears of the two old people in the room.

It was noon now, and Ye Zhiqiu came back on time. He had to be home on time for his meals every day.

If not, it is "comfortable".

What awaits him will be a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, or the kind of mixed-frying of his parents. He was fortunate enough to taste it once before.

"Egg is back, sit down and eat."

In the house, a middle-aged woman was holding a plate of bright green vegetables. She greeted Ye Zhiqiu with a smile when she saw Ye Zhiqiu entering the door.

This is Ye Zhiqiu's mother, Liu Qingqing.

Common names, common people.After all, Liu Qingqing worked in the fields for half a year. Under the sun for a long time, the beauty was also tanned.

"Mom, can you stop calling me an egg... I'm all grown up"

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly climbed onto the stool while protesting with dissatisfaction.

The childish little face was full of depression.

Dan'er was Ye Zhiqiu's nickname, and Ye Zhiqiu always seemed very resistant to this name.

After Liu Qingqing put the dish on the table, he had a wicked look on his face.

Reaching out and rubbing Ye Zhiqiu's head vigorously, he leaned into his ear and smiled and teased, "Knowing, Egg."

Ye Zhiqiu pulled his face down, and shook his little head dissatisfied, but his little arm was always unable to twist his thigh.

Seeing that he couldn't escape from the clutches, Ye Zhiqiu resigned and picked up his chopsticks and fought with the food on the table with a fierce look.

Across the table, a man sipped the wine in his glass and watched this scene with contentment.

There is a bit of delicacy between his eyebrows. If his skin was not too tanned, he would have been a handsome guy when he was young.

This is Ye Zhiqiu's father, Ye Nan.

Ye Nan usually doesn't do things like making fun of his son. He likes to quietly watch the mother and son making trouble. The father's love is always deeper.

On the dinner table, there are two simple home-cooked dishes. There is no meat, but the two side dishes are fried with bright oil and bright colors, which makes people very appetizing at first sight.

Although the Ye family was not wealthy, they could still afford oil.

After all, Ye's father and Ye's mother are very hardworking.

"Dan'er, the day after tomorrow is the martial arts assessment, do you have any ideas?"

After Ye Nan took a bite of the dish, he looked at Ye Zhiqiu and asked.

Liu Qingqing also stopped the action of picking vegetables and looked over silently.

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