Shu Yiyi two years later...oh no, it should be called Qing Ling.
Two years later, Qing Ling was already three years old. Before she turned three, she and her sister Qing Ying enjoyed a complete childhood. The new mother and the costume father did not force them to do any training. In the final analysis, it was her idea.
Originally, when the two sisters were two years old, their father Qinghong planned to teach them how to practice cultivation, but Qingling was not willing to let the two two-year-old children learn such things as memorizing, meditating, morning jogging, and horse walking.
, it’s simply torturing people.
Ever since she found out that her costume dad was a henkeeper, Xiao Qingling took advantage of her young age and cuteness to flatter her biological mother Leng Yudie. She even said that she is the one who is growing tall now.
Sometimes, if your body is overworked at a young age, you will become ill and die early.
Of course her mother didn't believe it, but Qing Ling told her that she saw an old man with a white beard telling her in a dream one day. She had an attitude of rather believing him than trusting him. She didn't know whether it was out of selfishness or something else, but she always let them go.
The two sisters played happily for a year.
My biological mother is a beauty. Although her facial features are not absolutely beautiful, when combined together, she is an out-and-out beauty. She is already thirty-five years old, and her appearance is comparable to that of a girl in her early twenties. Because of her advanced cultivation,
Cultivators never look old. And my mother likes to wear white clothes the most. Against her jade-white skin, she looks as pure and beautiful as a fairy descending from the mortal world.
It turns out that the new mother has been called her biological mother by Qing Ling, because Leng Yudie is indeed a good mother and loves her two daughters very much. Therefore, when Qing Ling was three years old and it was time to study, Sister Bai Tian
Qingying was taken to the martial arts field on Qingyu Mountain by her father Qinghong to practice martial arts, while her younger sister Qingling fell asleep in the arms of her biological mother Leng Yudie.
It's not that she allowed her second daughter to be lazy, but every time Qinghong took her two daughters to the martial arts field, Qing Ling fell directly on the field and fell asleep, unable to wake up no matter how she screamed, and her own daughter was reluctant to fight.
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So after Qinghong sent his disciples to send his daughter back to the house for the fifth time, he no longer took Qingling to practice, because Qinghong finally realized the fact that God was fair and gave him a very talented eldest daughter.
, but it will come with a second daughter who can't be carved out of wood. Her sister Qingying is the best among the best, and will inherit the position of the next head of Qingyu Mountain, while her sister Qingling has become the "defective" in everyone's eyes.
Taste'.
Qingling didn't care about those disdainful looks, but she was baptized by such looks every day. Her father Qinghong and her kitchen aunt looked at her this way. Qingling felt a little sorry. It's not that she didn't practice, she practiced.
too tired.
So, Qing Ling finally got up early in the morning. After her sister Qingying was taken away by her father to practice martial arts, she ran to her mother Leng Yudie with her short legs.
"Mom, mom, tell me, is there any way in this world that I can become very powerful without practicing?" Qing Ling asked seriously, raising her little face, and the short hair on her little head was just right.
It can be tied into two buns, with big watery eyes, pink lips, a rosy face, a childish voice, and a little red cotton coat. The whole person looks so cute.
Qing Ling's question made Leng Yudie stunned, but then she couldn't help but cover the corners of her mouth with her fingers and smiled.
Patting her daughter's little head, she replied: "Little Qingling, there is nothing in this world that comes without hard work. If you want to become powerful, of course you have to practice hard like your sister. If you don't practice now, you won't be able to get married in the future."
Get out there."
Qing Ling rolled her eyes in her heart. Her mother is really open-minded. Is it too early to tell a one or three-year-old child about getting married?
However, she also had to pay attention to the issue of cultivation. She didn't want to become a useless person who didn't know anything when she grew up. In that case, surviving in this world could be very dangerous.
But how can we easily obtain powerful power? She squatted on the ground and held her face with her palms, thinking seriously.
Leng Yudie was shocked when she saw her second daughter looking so serious. In her impression, Xiao Qingling was an extremely lazy child. At such a young age, she was like an old man who was only a few decades old.
She eats, sleeps and sleeps, but fortunately she is the wife of a householder and thinks she can raise her daughter for a lifetime, so she lets her be lazy.
However, seeing that my daughter is so interested in becoming stronger, I also know that her daughter is not completely hopeless. Maybe she can use other methods to make her more motivated, so that her husband will not see her every time.
When I arrived in Qingling, I had a sad look on my face.
After thinking for a while, Leng Yudie said to her daughter: "Actually, there is another way to become stronger."
"What can I do?" Qing Ling became excited and had a small thought in her heart: Sure enough, there is no perfect way...
Leng Yudie smiled proudly, maybe she had found a good way to train her daughter: "Little Qingling, if you want to become strong, you have to pay something, but my method can make it easy.
To become stronger, the prerequisite is to understand the knowledge of cultivation."
"Endorsement... Okay, as long as you are strong, I will do it." Qing Ling reluctantly agreed. Fortunately, it was just an endorsement, so she could accept it.
"It's not an endorsement, I just want you to understand the world of cultivation." Leng Yudie said, and Qing Ling's interest suddenly rose. Wasn't he telling her stories as a disguised mother?