My imagination has come true

In a blink of an eye, there are ten springs, summers, autumns and winters.

Yuncheng is still the same, ten years have passed, the houses are not too new, but they are not too old either.

The lively places on the street are still lively, and the depressed places are still depressed.

However, there are few restaurants and taverns, but there are more tea shops and a new theater building.

The theater building is next to Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall, and it lives next to each other. It has a rather long name called "A Big Dream in 20 Years". It was built by Yue Ling and Guo Ying. The main reason is not for anything else, but for the theater building to be less troublesome.

In this year, who would dare to offend the official martial arts school?

There are seven or eight months in a year, and the common people have to deal with martial arts, and every season changes, everyone has to go around with the masters of the martial arts to avoid monsters.

In winter, even for a couple of months, there would always be monsters scurrying from the wild to the vicinity of the county town. It was all thanks to the warriors from all over the place to fight with their lives and desperately to prevent them from wreaking havoc.

Yue Ling and Guo Ying's theater was backed by Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall, and the boundary of Yuncheng was black and white. No matter officials or civilians, they had to be polite to this theater.

It has been raining for three consecutive days since three days ago, and it finally cleared up today.

Guo Ying sat on the sidelines and checked Yue Ling's outfit. Later, Yue Ling would go on stage and sing "Broken Time".

Yue Ling sat lazily by the window, reading the letter sent by her precious daughter by the light. She stroked the envelope and didn't rush to open it. She picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

When we parted at the beginning, she thought it would be the same as usual, her daughter would go to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts, or go out to compete, at least a day or two, and at most she would return within a month or two.

Who would have thought that this difference would last for ten years.

Looking back, Yue Ling took out a thick book wrapped in hard kraft paper from the shelf next to it, opened it, and a photo was pasted on the title page.

The photo was taken in the restricted area, which is located in many places that need to be kept secret.

Qingqing chose a room without even a window, only a long table, a bench, and a simple bronze mirror hung on the wall behind it.

There was a big cloak on the desk table, when Yue Ling saw it, she couldn't help showing a warm feeling on her face.

This cloak is a pair with hers, made of glossy silver fox fur, Qingqing hunted a few, specially made one for her, one for the child himself, Yue Ling likes it very much.

In this photo, Qingqing is very serious, sitting at the table upright, with a smile on her face, she still looks like a teenager.

Only Yue Ling's eyes were poisonous, and she could see a wisp of white floating on the child's temples at a glance.

The white is trying to hide in the black hair, and you may not be able to see it if you look closely, but Yue Ling is a mother who hasn't seen her daughter for a long time.

The newspapers are full of good news.

Yue Ling silently turned back.

The entire booklet collects reports related to Qingqing in the past three years.

In the winter of the previous year, Qingqing fought with more than 30 warriors from the Mishima Kingdom in No. 19 restricted area.

For a whole month, the relationship between Ming and the Three Islands was at stake.

At that time, there were a lot of people who didn't know the so-called, and didn't know the cause of the incident at all. They kept saying that at this time of crisis, all human beings should unite to fight against monsters, and there should be no more internal fighting. My country is the kingdom of heaven. Need to have a big country.

He also said that since Qingqing is the leader among young warriors, she should be more mature and should not start the battle lightly.

"Bastard!"

Yue Ling gets angry when she thinks of this.

Are they blind?
Did you read the content of the report clearly? The battle took place outside the restricted area of ​​NO.19.

The restricted area is the forbidden area of ​​the Ming Dynasty. Except for the Zhanbai army and the masters with pass orders, even the common people of our country are not allowed to go. What are the thirty or so warriors from the Three Islands doing?

Even though it was not mentioned in the report, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that it is clearly the Three Islands who are provoking.

How to make Qingqing mature?

Who wouldn't know that to the people of the whole world, only monsters are the biggest and most terrifying enemies.

In order to gain the strength to fight against the monsters, Fang Yinqiu, the junior uncle of Baiyunmen, lost his brother and brother, and suppressed his grief.

In their land of the Ming Kingdom, good and evil have been separated for the past ten years. If the people from the Three Islands had not done heinous things and could not compromise, why would her daughter fight with others outside her restricted area?

These gossip bastards also know that the restricted zone is dangerous, and they keep saying that Qingqing doesn't understand the general situation, and casually interacts with people and animals in front of the restricted zone.

Thinking of these reports, Yue Ling felt uncomfortable with anger.

Fortunately, most ordinary people are still very sensible, and those who say these things don't get half of the benefits.

At the end of the year, a group of ordinary people blocked the door of their house and threw a lot of shit basins.

Just by painting the walls and doors, the group of people went through a busy New Year's Eve.

It can't be said that no one dares to talk nonsense since then, but after all, the unhealthy tendencies have been severely stopped.

Yue Ling thought about the past for a while, and was also surprised.

How could she have such a heroic daughter?

Definitely follow yourself!
That guy Zhang Qing has nothing good about him, even if he is reincarnated eighteen times, he still won't be able to raise a beautiful young man.

Yue Ling flipped through the booklet slowly, and when she saw the second page, she couldn't help but think of the group portrait hanging on the wall of her bedroom.

It was a portrait of her family Qingqing and a group of unknown knights.

She remembered that this was the swearing-in meeting held in front of the Mingjian Pagoda in the imperial capital when Qingqing organized a battle of [-] fighters last year, and it was painted by the most famous painter of the Ming Dynasty, Master Yan Xiyan.

Master Yan's paintings are currently the cheapest miniature figures, and the price is more than a thousand taels.

For group portraits like this, everyone is drawn vividly, with different expressions and movements, each with distinct characteristics and outstanding temperament. If it is really sold, the price can be said to be less than [-] yuan.

Yue Ling smiled, and flipped through the booklet at hand, which recorded many important things her daughter had done in the past three years.

In the past few years, if Zhan Huaijun and all the people who are fighting on the front line and fighting monsters are a whole, then Qingqing is a well-deserved 'leader'.

Since the ninth year, Qingqing has officially taken over the entire Zhanbai army and the dispatch and coordination of supporting warriors from all over the place.

People call her 'Yue Shuai'.

Said she was amazing.

When the crisp bell rang, Yue Ling came back to her senses, slowly closed the booklet and put it back on the shelf, got up and began to pinch her head.

"Are you old? I'm going to sing a song now, and I have to rest for three days."

I used to sing twice a day.

"I don't know if I can still sing a play for my family Qingqing the day she comes back."

Yue Ling missed her daughter a little today.

But in fact, as long as there is news that her daughter is still alive, she will be happy in her heart.