Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 1773 We Are Really Fleeing Famine, Not Bandits (55)

444 was stunned.

Such a small child has a lot of ghost thoughts.

[Host, I can't tell, your cheap brother is very cunning. 】

Yun Miao poked his finger directly on the younger brother's forehead, and ruthlessly pushed him away.

"It's smart."

444: All right, all right, it's smart, not cunning, let alone treacherous.

Really, this brain is so dull, and it's still so defensive.

It's really cheap, Qiao's brat.

"Okay, sister, I know what you mean, I'm out of the game."

In fact, Xiao Yun'an just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect to succeed, so he was not discouraged.

The most important thing is that although he did not succeed in apprenticeship, he has now 'adopted' his sister as a teacher and learned martial arts from her. Isn't this indirectly regarded as apprenticeship to his sister?
This is no different from directly apprenticeship.

In fact, he didn't want to compete with his sister for his master, but rather, he really wanted to see with his own eyes what the legendary worldly expert looked like, whether it was the same as the one in his dream, with white hair and beard, and a fairy-like appearance Standing on the top of the mountain looking down at the crowd.

Hui Niang thought for a long time, with a serious expression, "Sanya, An'an, there is a master, don't tell anyone about this, it must be kept secret."

She didn't dare to ask any more questions, and she didn't even dare to find out who her master was, what his identity was, where he was now, or whether he was really immortal.

From the hands her daughter showed today, it can be seen that her master must be a master of the world.

And such an expert usually has a strange temperament and has his own rules.

If she asks too many questions, violates a taboo, and makes her daughter break the rules, wouldn't that harm her daughter?

"Remember, you can't tell anyone except our family of four."

"Mom, I know, I won't tell if I'm killed." Xiao An promised with a very serious nod.

Yun Miao would not say anything more.

It's not that she's afraid of getting into trouble, but that she's too lazy to deal with others.

After Hui Niang finished telling her son and daughter, she went back to the next room and continued to look after her husband.

When I came here, I was full of worries, but when I went back, I felt much better and felt a little more relaxed.

Yun Miao and Xiao An seized the time to practice in the room.

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It wasn't until dark in the afternoon that Qiao Laosan woke up slowly.

"Master!"

Hui Niang, who was mending clothes on the window bench, saw her husband wake up, and hurriedly dropped the work in hand and ran over.

Just after waking up, Qiao Laosan's mind was still a little foggy.

Under the yellowish oil lamp, the light was a little dim.

He squinted his eyes slightly before he could see the woman running over eagerly, resisting the turmoil in his throat, and softly called, "Hui... Hui Niang."

Suddenly, he remembered the moment before he fell into a coma, and held his wife's hand urgently, "Where is my daughter, how is my daughter?"

Hui Niang knew that he was anxious, so she quickly replied, "My daughter is fine, she has already gone back to bed."

"Are you all right?" Qiao Laosan was a little in disbelief.

It's not that he doesn't trust his wife, but that he knows exactly what kind of people the Qiao family are.

It's just that in the past, he always thought that they were his own father, mother, elder brother and second brother. We are all a family, broken bones are still connected, so there is no need to worry about it so much.

But it's different now.

What happened this time has already chilled him completely, and he also knows that in the eyes of his parents and elder brother, he is just a toy with some value.

Now that his legs are crippled, he is useless, and he will even drag them down. They can't wait to get rid of him as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)