Chapter 135 The International Martial Arts Competition Begins (6)
"Isn't it?"
disappointment.
"Sister, am I not your child foster husband?"
Zhao Qinglan said seriously: "No." She
She had never regarded him as a child adoptive husband. Zhao Qinglan frowned slightly, feeling complicated.
"Sister, I heard that only by becoming my sister's child adopter can we be together forever when we grow up. I want to be with my sister forever, so can I be my sister's child adopter?" The eleven-year-old boy
, he still speaks childishly.
Zhao Qinglan pressed her fingers on her temples, her head hurt.
How could she explain that being together was not what he thought it was.
"Don't listen to other people's nonsense..."
Xiao Yu felt aggrieved.
My sister actually said that he was not her child adoptive husband, she was so angry, no, he was, just, her child adoptive husband. When he grows up, he would marry her as her husband.
Two days later, someone from the National Wushu Association in Shangjing came to pick her up.
Also following her were Zhao Qingyuan and the others. Zhao Qinglan was not surprised at all that her brother was going too.
Before leaving, Zhao's mother was worried about her daughter and wanted to go with her. But they didn't know foreign languages and would be blinded if they went there. They might not even be able to find a public restroom on the street. So, they could only go there.
Watching TV at home cheers up my daughter.
This time I am going to Beijing and I have to take a plane.
In the hall, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother reluctantly held their daughter's hand and warned their son.
"Zhao Qingyuan, you have to take good care of your sister. Your sister is weak and fragile. It is her first time to go abroad. She goes so far away and is unfamiliar with the outside world. She may not be accustomed to the local environment and cannot eat well or sleep well. Just think about it.
Worry, we are not around, so you, as a brother, need to be more cautious."
The corners of Zhao Qingyuan's mouth twitched and he glanced at his sister. This is called a bad body. Not to mention the state of her sister's martial arts, she was born with such magical power that she could easily break an electric pole with a fist.
Who is not a child yet? This is his first time traveling far away. Parents, look at me. Look at me.
Poor.
"Dad, Mom, this is also my first time traveling far away."
Zhao Ma rolled her eyes at him, reached out and rubbed his head, pretending to be disgusted and said: "Go away, you are so grown up, and you are still competing with your sister for favor."
"Woooo x﹏x, mom, tell me, I am really your biological child, right?"
Standing aside, Father Zhao reached out and patted his shoulder: "No."
"Hey, how is that possible? I am my mother's favorite son." Zhao Qingyuan reached out and hugged his parents. "Mom and dad, don't worry, I will take good care of my little sister."
Xiao Yu stepped forward.
"Aunt Lin, don't worry, I will protect my sister."
"Okay, it's time to check in, you go! Lanlan, play well, don't miss us, come back early. Wow x﹏x, my treasure."
Looking at the woman in front of me, this is how my father felt.
The warmth from my family hits my heart.
"Mom, we'll be back soon."
"Okay, give Mom a call when you get there."
"Um."
After bidding farewell to their parents, Zhao Qinglan and the others took a plane to leave. They had to go to Beijing first to meet up with the members of the national team.
After flying for three hours, we arrived in Shangjing.
Those who came to pick her up were members of the country's special department, as well as people from the martial arts association. Among them, she also saw two acquaintances from the special department.
The country is very fond of her.
"Xiao Zhao, we are finally here."
"Mr. Li, Director Wang, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"I've met the teacher."
"Teacher Xiao Zhao."
Zhao Qinglan is used to people calling her teacher.
"Haha, just come and I'll take you to meet someone."
"good……"
Got off the plane.
I took a car directly to the Wushu Association headquarters.