It was another early morning, and time became increasingly unclear to Jiang Siming.
When a person's life has no end in sight or becomes meaningless, then time is the most worthless thing.
This is probably what mortals envy!
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"Simmons is more comfortable!"
Jiang Siming, who was curled up in bed, stretched out and showed a satisfied smile.
Douluo Continent generally has hard plank beds. Although Jiang Siming basically slept on plank beds in his two lives, he didn't feel uncomfortable. But one size fits all, Simmons is indeed comfortable!
The farce last night did not have any impact on Jiang Siming. As for whether Qin Yueru is dead or alive? It has nothing to do with Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming doesn't like to be troubled, but he doesn't.
On behalf of Jiang Siming, he is afraid of trouble!
"Dong dong"
"Mr. Jiang, are you awake? Breakfast is ready!"
"I'm really not used to being served like this!" Jiang Siming reluctantly climbed out of the bed and opened the door.
"Morning!" Jiang Siming smiled and greeted Yin Yiyi who was standing outside the door.
"Good morning, Mr. Jiang! I'll go down first then!" Yin Yiyi replied with a somewhat suppressed smile, looking at Jiang Siming who was holding a chicken coop on his head.
After a simple wash, Jiang Siming went to the breakfast room on the first floor, where Xue Di and Ya Ya were eating deliciously.
Although soy milk and fried dough sticks are not of high quality, they are definitely a perfect match for breakfast!
"Brother, morning!"
Yaya saw Jiang Siming coming downstairs, his little eyes had narrowed into crescent shapes, and he looked very cute.
"Good morning, Yaya!" Jiang Siming also cheered at Yaya.
The Snow Emperor on the side also unexpectedly smiled at Jiang Siming.
After a simple breakfast, Jiang Siming was ready to send Yaya to school.
Jiang Siming did not choose to drive Yaya in a McLaren. After all, it is best for children not to develop a sense of comparison. He took Yaya safely by bus.
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"Brother, is Yaya really going to school?" Yaya, who was sitting on Jiang Siming's lap, asked Jiang Siming excitedly.
Jiang Siming couldn't help but raise his forehead. This little girl had asked him this question countless times.
"Yes, yes, little ancestor!"
Jiang Siming could only smile and answer over and over again, raising a baby is not an easy task.
Sitting on the bus and looking at the busy traffic along the road, Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh slightly.
I once sat on a bus that made me vomit, but now I feel like I have some aftertaste.
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The Qin family manor on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.
"What do I want you to do for food?"
With a roar, the two figures flew out fiercely like kites with broken strings, hitting the ground heavily and raising dust all over the sky.
"Young master, spare your life! We deserve death, but I hope I can make up for it!"
The two old men were vomiting blood from their mouths, their eyes were full of fear, and they begged loudly for mercy.
"How can you make up for your fault? How can you make up for it! Let's make up for it with your lives!"
Qin Bei was extremely angry at this moment. His precious daughter turned into a madman. How could Qin Bei accept this?
Qin Bei, who was far away in Yanjing, got the news and came over night. Seeing Qin Yueru's mental disorder! He was so angry that he almost went crazy! He wished he could cut Jiang Siming into pieces, but it was hard to understand the hatred in his heart!
"Father, please stop!"
The sudden shout made Qin Bei stop what he was doing.
"Yueru! My precious daughter, you are so scared to death that you are a father!"
When Qin Bei saw Qin Yueru who had recovered, with a look of surprise and astonishment on his face, he rushed over excitedly and hugged Qin Yueru fiercely in his arms.
"Father!" Qin Yueru patted Qin Bei, who was in a state of excitement.
The two old men lying on the ground vomiting blood finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. In any case, their lives should be saved!
"Father, these two grandpas have watched me grow up. Please spare them this time! Don't bother Jiang Siming again!" Qin Yueru said in a low voice.
Qin Bei frowned and looked at Qin Yueru in his arms strangely.
"Yueru, I can agree to anything else, but I will never let that damn little bastard go!" Qin Bei said with an angry look. It is an unforgivable crime to dare to bully his little princess.
"Father! It's not his fault, I went to trouble him first!" Qin Yueru explained hurriedly, lowering his head in shame.
Qin Bei looked at Qin Yueru in his arms strangely. Is this still his spoiled and overbearing little princess who retaliates tooth for tooth?
"Yueru, what did you say?" Qin Bei looked at Qin Yueru worriedly.
"Father, if I were not the third young lady of the Qin family, would I be worse than a waste?" Qin Yueru said with a hint of mist in her eyes as she swallowed slightly.
Although to the outside world Qin Yueru was only out of order for a few hours, Nan Ke Yimeng played out in her mind for a lifetime.
In the dream, she was not the third young lady of the Qin family, but someone like Jiang Siming who had lived in a rural family with a meager income since she was a child.
She can no longer be unscrupulous and arrogant because she wants to live! She lives the life of a lower class person that she looked down upon before, and is forced to compromise with life again and again!
I spent countless sleepless nights thinking about how to live!
Are those "lower people" who work hard for life and the responsibilities on their shoulders really inferior?
"Yueru, you will always be my father's princess! No one can make you suffer!" Qin Bei wiped the tears from the corners of Qin Yueru's eyes with some distress.
Qin Yueru shed tears because she was in her father's arms. She lived a life that she thought was superior, but she did the lowest things! She was obviously a waste, but she looked down on those who struggled for life!
Unspeakable shame filled Qin Yueru's heart.
"Father, I want to practice! I am the third young lady of the Qin family. I cannot embarrass the Qin family!" Qin Yueru raised her head and looked at Qin Bei firmly with tears in her eyes and said.
"Yueru, you..." Qin Bei still couldn't believe why his daughter had changed so much overnight? His precious daughter, who had always hated cultivation, actually wanted to become a cultivator!
What did Jiang Siming do to Qin Yueru?
Qin Bei took a deep breath. It was obviously a good thing for Qin Yueru to want to practice, but Qin Bei was not happy at all now.
"Have you really thought about it? At your current age, starting from scratch will probably be much more difficult than others!"
"Don't worry, father, don't you always say that I am a genius in cultivation? I will definitely become a powerful cultivator and teach that hateful guy a lesson myself!" Qin Yueru raised the pink fist in her hand and said firmly with a face on her face.
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"Now that you have decided, my father will definitely support you with all his strength!" Qin Bei fondly touched Qin Yueru's long hair.
"But I won't let that kid off easily. I don't care what the old man's attitude is! If you bully my daughter, even if Li Changsheng comes, he won't have the face!" Qin Bei said with a sneer on his face. Everyone said that his daughter was his father's child in his previous life.
lover.
If you dare to bully your little lover, that's fine, you must fuck him!
"Father, but he..."
Qin Yueru wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Qin Bei!
"Don't worry! I just beat that kid to teach him a lesson! Who asked him to bully you?" Qin Bei looked protective.