My imagination has come true

The night is deep, and the song ends.

The playmates of Yue Ling and Guo Ying finally dispersed, and the three of them sat down to eat.

Compared with Mu Qingyun and Guo Ying, Yue Ling is a person who is good at eating, even for everyday meals, she should pay attention to them, all dishes must be set, and food should be arranged as long as possible.

She planted a lot of flowers in the yard, and the first flower she encountered every day when she went out would be cut off and put in a vase.

Mu Qingyun used to live at home, and every time the clothes would not only be warmed, but also scented, the smell was light and quiet, it was different every time, and she liked it very much every time.

Living in the martial arts gym is so convenient, and Yue Ling seems to have untied the knot in her heart. She lives happily with Guo Ying, but she still has to go home for a few days every now and then, which has something to do with being so thoughtful.

A dish of roasted pork ribs on the table, the ribs are small ribs, cut into long strips like thumbs, thick oily red sauce, but the color is not cloudy at all, and a few slices of lemon are dotted on the side, which makes people appetite.

However, the one with the most chopsticks was the stir-fried beef tongue that Mu Qingyun personally cooked. In the blink of an eye, even the stir-fried peppers inside were clean.

Mu Qingyun's culinary skills are good. Although she hasn't practiced them recently, the higher her martial arts, the more precise her control over strength, and the sharper her five senses. Naturally, the food she cooks becomes more delicious every day.

It seems that all the martial arts brothers who can cook, at least the food they cook will not be too bad.

Yue Ling took two pieces of spare ribs apart and ate them slowly. As she ate, she suddenly sighed: "I have escaped from the tiger's mouth, and now the Zhang family is in a mess."

If she was in the Zhang family at this time, or the mistress of the Zhang family, wouldn't it be embarrassing to die.

Yue Ling shook her head, "It's because our mother and I can think about it, otherwise, what we can't think about is that we are panicking now."

If Qingqing wasn't in her current status, Yue Ling would even have the heart to tear that family apart.

After all, Qingqing and Zhang Xiuxiu are sisters of the same father, and Zhang Rongrong is cousin sister, no matter what they are considered a family, they cannot be separated, the world is like this, if one person in a family has a scandal, it means that the family tradition is not good, no one can Don't try to get rid of it.

"Hmph, Sun Yuzhi made up his mind to marry Zhang Rongrong a while ago, but that guy Zhang Qing dared to run up to me to show off his power, and let me tell him a few words to learn how to be good. He is capable, why can't he even control his daughter and niece! "

Mu Qingyun frowned.

Guo Ying hurriedly said: "I didn't make a fuss in front of my wife, I just gossiped with a few scholars. Miss Chen dealt with him, so I didn't dare to make trouble again."

Mu Qingyun sneered: "There is no hard bone."

She remembered that at the beginning, after Sun Yuzhi and Zhang Rongrong had a good show in the restaurant, Zhang Qing kept a low profile for a while, apparently feeling ashamed, and dared not even leave the house.

Now I probably feel that time has passed, and Sun Yuzhi is going to be engaged to Zhang Rongrong, this grandson can't be his son-in-law, nor can he be a niece-in-law, so he feels complacent again.

"Hey, why does Xiuxiu want to get involved?"

Yue Ling had a bad impression of Zhang Xiuxiu in the past. At that time, she felt that her daughter was being treated poorly, so Zhang Qing, the mother's favorite, of course she didn't like Zhang Xiuxiu.

But now that they have been separated for so long, Yue Ling is living a happy life, and her hostility has dissipated a lot. Looking back on the past, she hates Zhang Rongrong even more than Zhang Xiuxiu.

After all, Zhang Xiuxiu is the daughter of Zhang Qing's original wife, and she lost her mother early, it's so pitiful, Zhang Qing loves her more, it's not unreasonable.

What is Zhang Rongrong?
The first room and the second room have been separated for so long, the two women come to eat and drink for free, and they have to provide for them if they are good, even the daughter has to be respected, why?
"Xiuxiu used to be a very smart girl, how can she be so confused! She is going into the tiger's den on her own initiative."

Yue Ling just chattered a few words in vain. After dinner and two glasses of wine, she went to sleep.

Mu Qingyun went to practice two punches first, and spread out all over his body. Then he washed and went to bed, and opened the story book to read a few pages.

The wind outside the window blows the fallen leaves, rustling, but the room is rendered very quiet.

Various fragmentary thoughts kept appearing in Mu Qingyun's mind, and he couldn't fall asleep for a while.

The drama of male and female protagonists and female supporting roles begins, and the riots in the restricted area are just around the corner.

But this matter, she knows what she should know, she doesn't even need to remind others.

Mu Qingyun rubbed her cheeks, and stopped thinking about what I can and can't do, it's useless to think about it.

Every step she takes, she has to go, so go on.

The messy things of the Zhang family flashed away in her mind, but what the liar who was left in Yaowu City once said, seemed to have turned into countless fragmented things, decomposed and reorganized in her mind.

Most of what liars say doesn't make sense.

But Mu Qingyun suddenly felt touched by the word "God".

She thought about what the world was going through and ending right now.

The endless disasters, sometimes unreasonable disasters, such as city after city, never-ending earthquakes, and heavy rains and floods in winter, which dry up in summer and wells dry up.

All of this, naturally?
Mu Qingyun shook his head, turned over, covered the quilt and fell asleep.

Another whole month passed in a flash.

The ranking of Yuncheng martial arts school has been catching up, and now it has caught up to 320th.

Everyone in the martial arts hall finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Jiaoxi's smiling but breathless face finally returned to its original bodhisattva appearance.

This day, as soon as Mu Qingyun arrived at the martial arts hall, he saw several carpenters carrying tool boxes and carrying several large boxes to the second floor of Yifeng Building.

From a distance, a group of young disciples could be seen watching.

"What are you going to do?"

Mu Qingyun also walked over, and the young disciples immediately stood up in a row, and the expressions on their faces also restrained.

Chen Yi said with a smile: "You guys are different from us at that time, they are quite sensible."

"This is not what Wang Jiaoxi said. We need to build a few more display cabinets, so as not to have enough in the future."

"Our Professor Wang has been enjoying himself recently. He went out to drink tea with the instructors of Longwei Martial Arts Hall, with his shoulders crossed."

Chen Yi imitated Wang Jiaoxi's appearance, put on airs, walked in square steps, walked around, and imitated Wang Jiaoxi's appearance ten to ten.

This month, Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi played several games together, earning four gold cups alone.

One of them is 1.4 meters high and is inlaid with many diamonds. It is a competition sponsored by the richest man Shen.

Just one of them requires a separate showcase.

Mu Qingyun laughed, and left with Chen Yi after watching it for a while. Now that they are senior sisters, the younger disciples are a little bit reluctant to let go, and it's not time for class at this time, so it's better to let the children have fun.