But hearing his words, the little girl who was just babbling on the other side did not dare. She protested: "my sister didn't cry all the time, so I cried a little, and my brother cried too!"

"I just cried a little, and Beibei cried too!" Xiaotian was exposed on the spot, her face turned red, but she pulled Beibei on the other side.

"Stinky boy, you want to fight, don't you?" Beibei immediately quit work when she heard it, but she was caught by Zhao Chengfeng and almost hugged her in her arms. She suddenly screamed, "Oh, it's over. I've been kissed by an old man, not a virgin."

Everyone was shocked by this scream, and Zhao Chengfeng gave the little girl a big chestnut, "who did you learn from?"

Chen Shuxian also did not have the good spirit to pull the little girl, did not have the good spirit to smile to scold a way: "nonsense what, you know what to call, cough, that what?"

"On TV, a very pure elder sister said that she would not be a virgin after kissing. Mom, I've been kissing Godfather now. What should I do? " Beibei said with a sad face on her forehead.

Chen Shuxian didn't know how to answer for a long time, and then said, "no TV in the future!"

"Ah, why?" Beibei immediately protested.

But the protest was clearly ineffective.

On the other hand, Zhao Chengfeng and others are also speechless, "what's the mess on TV now?"

Then he added, "it's not just Beibei, but Xiaotian and Nanren are not allowed to watch TV in the future."

"Why, it's none of my business?" Just as Xiaotian was gloating at the disaster, he saw that he was also suffering from the disaster of the pond and immediately protested.

"No matter what, it's OK to watch. You can only let your mother accompany you to watch, or you can only watch bald head!" Zhao Chengfeng is much more arbitrary about his own son. When he was young, he dared to ask why he could grow up.

Xiaotian heard that she could watch it with her mothers and see bald head Qiang. In fact, she had already compromised. But after looking at Beibei, she felt that seeing bald head Qiang would be despised, so she grudgingly muttered, "I don't want to see bald head Qiang. It's for children."

"Well, well, if you don't look, don't look. Don't pester dad. Let dad have more rest and go. Grandma will take you to make delicious food."

After several children make such a fuss, everyone's mood is calm. They are worried about Zhao Chengfeng's health. Although he seems to be in good condition, they dare to let the three children pester him more.

Moreover, as soon as Zhao Chengfeng wakes up, there must be a lot of problems to talk about, so Murong frost takes two children from Zhao Chengfeng's arms and leaves the room with Beibei and his grandparents and grandchildren.

Chen Shuxian, Tian xiner and other people see this, although not give up, but know to stay here also can't plug in words, they all get up and say: "let's go to help mom, a few children are too annoying."

With that, Yuan Shanshan, who was already fully open, also went out.

There were only Xia Bingbing, Qingqiu, Shangguan Yan'er and Zhao Feilong left in the room.

"I've been in a coma for a long time, haven't I?" When Zhao Chengfeng woke up, he found that he was already in his home in the capital.

It can be imagined that he must have been in a coma for a long time, but he didn't have time to ask before.

"It's been seven days. If you don't wake up, we..." Xia Bingbing said, her voice choked. She was not sentimental, but this experience made it difficult for her to calm down.

Next to Shangguan Yan son look is also a burst of fear.

"Chengfeng, this time you're really fooling around. Even if you use that last move, you can't even use the true intention of destruction. Even I dare not use that power casually. You're really bold!" On the other hand, Zhao Feilong was also afraid. It was hard to say just now, but now he can't help complaining.

"Do you know that this time it's not Bingbing's elder martial sister, miss Qingqiu, who gives her hand in time, and you're really finished. You really want me to send a white haired man to a black haired man. Although you have a grandson now, even if you hang up, it's not the last time, but you don't think about me, you have to think about your mother's mood..."

"Stop, stop, old man, have you finished your nagging? Do you think I'd like to. What's more, having a grandson is not the end of the line? In your eyes, the emotional young master is a tool for succeeding generations?" Zhao Chengfeng turns his eyes and interrupts Zhao Feilong's nagging.

The latter, however, chuckled and said with some embarrassment: "you see what you said is so frank, how hurtful it is!"

"..." Zhao Chengfeng is completely speechless to the old man. What does it mean to be frank? Is it true that his feelings have been said?

But he really couldn't help holding the old guy. Half a day later, he said in a depressed way: "what do you mean, what is the true meaning of destruction? Isn't the essence of the last sword of the lethal sword move the power of destruction?"

"Yes, the essence is the power of destruction, but you can use the appearance instead of the essence. Although the power is poor, can't the power of backfire be so outrageous? Why, you didn't even think of that? " Zhao Feilong stares at an eye, a face surprised of ask a way.

In fact, he was really surprised, but what surprised him was not Zhao Chengfeng's "idiot", but his ability to use the essential power of that sword.

What's essence? That's the core meaning of that move. When people practice a move, shouldn't they first understand its shape and then understand its meaning?

How could this boy have directly stirred up the true intention of destruction? Although it was only a rudiment, it was unexpected. Otherwise, when he taught Zhao Chengfeng this sword technique, he would have explained it to him first, instead of just fooling around.

However, he thought so in his heart, but he habitually attacked Zhao Cheng's ethos, "well, blame me, blame me. It's my fault that I, as a father, don't know that my son is so stupid. But the question is, why are you so stupid? Is it because I didn't have the right posture with your mother... "

The more he talked, the more he entered the play. He felt his chin, sighed and muttered.

Zhao Chengfeng's face was completely black.

"Old man, have you had enough, Hu Qing? I didn't see my daughter-in-law beside me. Besides, there is elder martial sister Qingqiu. What's wrong with the posture? Why don't you say that the opening method is wrong?"

I can't stand it. What a father.

Zhao Feilong is stunned and turns his head to see that Xia Bingbing and Shangguan Yan'er turn their heads to one side, pretending that they can't hear the bastard words between the two father and son.

On the contrary, elder martial sister Qingqiu was calm, but a little cold.

Zhao Feilong couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He laughed and said, "ha ha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally said what I really mean."

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