But now this action is done by his little moron, he looks like a child begging for sweets and getting into trouble, which is really cute.
At this time, the existence of Xiaofeng Xuanhuang was finally noticed by Leng Yudie, Yuan Fengchi, and Qingying. They suddenly discovered that there was such a cute little doll beside Qingling.
She has soft short red hair that reaches her ears, a pair of red pupils on her pink face that are as attractive as rubies, and her thin pink lips are slightly raised due to her displeased look, making people want to come up and kiss her.
relative.
"Who is this child?" Leng Yudie bent down in front of Xiaofeng Xuanhuang, looked at him carefully and asked Qing Ling casually.
For a moment, Qing Ling didn't know how to explain Feng Xuanhuang's existence. In the rush to come back, she actually forgot to ask Feng Xuanhuang to change a little and change his current appearance. Because human children do not have red hair and red eyes.
"Could it be that this is your son or my grandson? How cute!"
Leng Yudie muttered to herself, causing Qing Ling, Qing Ying, Yuan Feng Chi, Feng Xuanhuang and others who were watching to sweat profusely.
What is going on in this woman’s mind? Can she even think of such a thing?
Even if Feng Xuanhuang looks like a child now, he still has the appearance of being five or six years old. Is it possible that Qing Ling gave birth to a child in her teens?!
"That's not right~~ My precious daughter doesn't have red hair. My Yuan Fengchi doesn't have red hair either. Hong and I don't have red hair. So where did the child with red hair come from?"
The summary of Leng Yudie's remarks once again made everyone's heads black. A thought came into their minds at the same time. How thick is this woman's nerves?!
Qing Ling gritted her teeth with hatred, grabbed Leng Yudie's hand, and let her endless and nonsensical thoughts return to her body, and said, "Mom, is there anything else you dare not think about? Ah!?
Or do you think your precious daughter can really have a baby at the age of ten?"
Qing Ling took the initiative to take Xiaofeng Xuanhuang's hand and asked Leng Yudie to turn her attention to Xiaofeng Xuanhuang, "He is not my son, he is me..."
"She is my child bride——"
Before Qing Ling finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xiao Feng Xuanhuang's words, and she took over the words at the same time. The childish voice was particularly loud on the slightly empty Qingyu Mountain. Suddenly, not only Leng Yudie and the four of them, but also the
All the other cultivator disciples who were busy rebuilding Qingyu Mountain nearby were attracted.
"She is my child bride——"
Xiaofeng Xuanhuang seemed to be afraid that others would not hear clearly, so he repeated it again. When speaking this time, he stretched out his tender white left hand, pointed at Qingling who was holding his right hand, and said to everyone.
Qing Ling was stunned, and her mind was confused for a while. She felt a little out of her mind. What happened today? First, her mother Leng Yudie was making all kinds of nonsense, and then Xiao Feng Xuanhuang also convulsed. Why did she feel like this?
Are these two people from the same family?!
"Hehehehe~~~" Leng Yudie couldn't help but laugh strangely after hearing Xiaofeng Xuanhuang's 'explanation', and then reached out and pinched Xiaofeng Xuanhuang's face gently, revealing her pink and tender face.
A small red mark remained for a few seconds before disappearing. Leng Yudie thought to herself, how cute.
Then she stood up and nodded appreciatively at her precious daughter Qing Ling, "She is indeed my precious daughter. She can even find such a top-notch beauty to be a child bride. Her future is limitless!"
"Ah?!" Qingying opened her mouth and widened her eyes. She couldn't believe that her mother's words were true. She had lived with her mother for fourteen years, and she had never found out that her mother was...
What does this look like? Where has the virtuous and virtuous wife of the head of the house gone?
As everyone knows, Leng Yudie's usual appearance is to save face for her husband outside. In fact, only in front of Qing Ling can she feel relaxed and reveal her true nature.
At the same time, Yuan Fengchi felt that his brain was not enough. Why did a child suddenly appear and brazenly say that his wife was his child bride? What happened? Shouldn't there be Ling Bingxi following the wife?
Right? Where's Ice Raid? Where did it go?
She was shocked again by her mother Leng Yudie's judgment. The effect of "fighting fire with fire" made Qing Ling recover from the shock. At the first moment, she lifted her index finger and hit it with "Bang!~"
He touched Xiao Feng Xuanhuang's forehead and warned, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Seeing her daughter's appearance, Leng Yudie kept shouting in her heart that there was something wrong. She immediately smiled and warmly welcomed her daughter and Xiaofeng Xuanhuang by holding their hands and said, "We don't speak the same language. Let's go and come into the house."
We are talking here and taking a look at your father. Although he is still in a coma, sons-in-law will have to see their father-in-law sooner or later, right?"
Qing Ling: “…………”
She was completely speechless.
Under the guidance of Leng Yudie, Qing Ling, Xiao Feng Xuanhuang, Qing Ying, Yuan Feng Chi and others walked into the only newly built simple side hall on Qingyu Mountain at a low altitude.