Chapter 16 019: Find a Husband with Strong Cultivation
Chapter 16 019: Find a husband with strong cultivation skills
"..."
Gu Le twitched the corner of his mouth and saluted with a smile: "Don't bother me anymore."
"Okay, teachers, please go slowly."
Gu Le led the others out of the door. He thought of something and turned back to Song Qing: "A-Qing, it's rare for you to go home, so stay at home for one more day and meet us again tomorrow."
"Yes, Master." Song Qing said.
Gu Le and everyone left.
"A-Qing, your teacher's conduct is too bad, and the teachers in the First College are not good either." Song Qian was very unhappy.
"Mr. Bohua is just telling the truth, not nonsense. Besides, there are so many seniors in the college that I can't kill them all with one stick," Song Qing said coldly.
"That's right, I just told the truth, and only talented people like A-Qing and Mr. Wei can get in." Aunt Song said as she glanced at Wei Yuan beside her and said: "It's rare for Mr. Wei to come to the house and eat."
Let’s leave after dinner.”
"No, I just entered the city today, and Wei hasn't had time to go home for a visit, so I won't bother you now." Wei Yuan saluted Song Qian: "I'll visit Uncle Song another day."
Song Qian waved his hands in annoyance and left quickly.
Before Wei Yuan left, he glanced at Yu Wushuang. Seeing that she was concentrating on studying the elixir, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, as if she had never glanced at him since she appeared...
"Wushuang, don't listen to that person's nonsense. It doesn't matter whether you can cultivate or not." Song Qian was afraid that she would be hit.
"I know, I didn't want to practice at all, I was just joking. Who knew that the master looked down on people so much? From now on, if the old man begs me on his knees, I will join any number one academy." Yu Wushuang was completely convinced.
Didn't take it to heart.
Song Qian: "..."
"Tch, people will beg you? It's just a daydream." Song Yiran mocked.
"Humans, you still have to pursue something. Maybe it will come true, don't you think so, eldest sister." Yu Wushuang moved towards Song Qing.
Song Qing glanced and said nothing.
She held up the porcelain bottle and asked, "Sister, is this thing precious?"
"It took Master several years to practice three."
It means very precious.
"It should be worth a lot of money if you sell it."
Only then did Song Qing look at her: "How can this kind of elixir be measured in money?"
"You can't practice, so it's better to exchange it for money. Dad, help me find out the market price tomorrow."
"Rotten wood cannot be carved."
Song Qing raised her feet and left.
"It's rare for a teacher from a university to come to visit, but you've messed it up. Alas, the family is unfortunate." Old Mrs. Song was annoyed and led Aunt Song and Song Yiran away one after another.
"Wushuang, don't be discouraged. In the future, my father will definitely find you a husband with strong cultivation and make them angry to death." Song Qian had a firm look on his face and secretly made up his mind.
"..."
When Wushuang heard this, she wanted to laugh a little. She had to say that her father, who was picked up for free, was really kind.
East wing room.
As soon as Song Qing returned to the room, Mrs. Song led Aunt Song and Song Yiran to chase her.
Aunt Song went up and took her hand, with tears in her eyes: "Aqing, I miss you every day."
"Mom, am I back?" Song Qing withdrew her hand and said coldly.
"A-Qing, our family has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past few years without you at home. Look how thin your grandma has become now." Aunt Song turned around and helped Mrs. Song sit down.