City Exchange Life Club

As Sima Chun said seriously to Zhao Qingcheng's little face, "You should call me Xiaoma", just like Zhuang Zhou brought purification, everyone fell into silence.

"Are you... still a person?"

Ling Keke looked at Zhao Yan and asked seriously.

She can accept that Zhao Yan has many women, because she is the third person involved, so she is not qualified or confident to ask Zhao Yan in terms of women's sex.

What's more, cultivators don't pay much attention to it.

But she couldn't accept that Zhao Yan even attacked such a little girl, how many years older than her daughter?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm innocent with her, I haven't done anything." Zhao Yan quickly defended.

Ling Keke's face softened a little, and then asked speechlessly, "What the **** is going on?"

"This child has no mother, it's a long story..." Zhao Yan explained his marriage to Sima Chun again.

Ling Keke was still very strange after listening to it: "That is to say, she was indeed married by you?"

"That's too much to do. You can just raise her as a daughter and let her be a companion with Qingcheng." Zhao Yan naturally couldn't take that marriage to heart.

"I don't want it!" Zhao Qingcheng's round bun face wrinkled together, and he pouted: "Even if I take her as a friend, she wants to be my mother."

"I was originally your little mother, or you can call me my aunt. There must be rules." Zhao Yan didn't take that marriage seriously, but Sima Chun took it seriously.

Ling Keke didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What the **** do you want me to do? I'll help you bring up your wife?"

Raise a rival for yourself?

Her heart is not as big as her heart.

"It's caused by her living environment. After staying here for a long time, her thinking will change." Zhao Yan said.

Ling Keke nodded: "Little girl, you will live here in the future, call me auntie."

Sima Chun is indeed quite likable, with a quiet and knowledgeable appearance, at least much cuter than her daughter's mischievous and mischievous demon king.

"My mother taught me, according to the rules I should teach your sister." Sima Chun corrected very rigorously.

Ling Keke looked at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan shrugged helplessly.

"That's up to you." Ling Keke didn't care either, this is the young lady raised by the feudal class.

Now that I am still young, it is easy to correct it. After living here for a long time, I will naturally correct it.

Sima Chun smiled and greeted Ling Keke with a thousand blessings: "My concubine greets my sister."

"Xiaochun, right? I'll avoid it in the future. Our family doesn't like this." Ling Keke said helplessly.

Sima Chun was very respectful: "I listen to my sister."

"You will live with her in the future, and live together." Zhao Yan pointed to Zhao Qingcheng.

Sima Chun looked embarrassed and said in a low voice with a blushing face, "Husband hasn't had the same room with me yet."

"No punishment, I won't punish it." Zhao Yan was taken aback by her, joking, he didn't dare to do this.

Sima Chun's expression darkened, and he looked at Zhao Yan with some grievance: "Doesn't your husband like me?"

Zhao Yan didn't touch her on the night of the bridal chamber, and she refuses to touch her now. This is how she is not favored.

So she was naturally sad about it.

"You are too young, he will have the same room with you when you grow up." Ling Keke said foolishly.

Sima Chun sorted out his emotions and looked up at Zhao Yan, who nodded helplessly.

Sima Chun had a smile on his face, and then said seriously, "I will definitely take good care of her."

"She" naturally refers to Zhao Qingcheng.

As a mother, of course she has to take care of her daughter.

"No, no, I don't want, I want to call her mother, Chen Zhao will definitely laugh at me." Zhao Qingcheng was about to cry, she felt that she was going to be ashamed.

Chen Zhao is her only friend.

After all, she is so special.

The family was worried that she was running around outside, so Chen Zhao was one of the few people she could get in touch with.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yan thought of bringing Sima Chun back to be her playmate.

Girls should still have a best friend since childhood.

Zhao Yan said, "It's okay, if that kid dares to laugh at you, I'll call his dad to come back and beat him."

"Well, Mom, I'll beat him up for you too, so no one will bully you." Sima Chun assured.

Her grandfather is the pinnacle of God Transformation, the blood of the Sima family is good, and her cultivation talent is also very good. Although she is only twelve years old, her cultivation base has already cultivated the eighth level of Qi.

Zhao Qingcheng still looked at her angrily.

"You play by yourself, Xiao Zi watch it."

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he stopped caring about the two girls.

Follow Ling Keke directly to the inner courtyard.

They want to do something that benefits the country and the people.

For example, answering the call to have a second child.

In the yard, the two children stared at each other.

Zhao Qingcheng was full of anger and rolled his eyes.

Sima Chun's face was soft and calm.

There is a stark contrast between the two personalities.

Xiao Zibai yawned boredly.

"Uncle Zi, bite her!"

Zhao Qingcheng wanted Xiaozi to scare Sima Chun.

Xiao Zi rolled her eyes, joking.

Although she and I are both going to be ridden by your father.

But can I be in the same position as her?

"My daughter's family should study Nvhong, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not rolling in the mud." Sima Chun looked at Zhao Qingcheng with a faint smile and said.

She felt that her sister and husband gave her the management rights of Zhao Qingcheng, and she had the responsibility to teach Zhao Qingcheng well.

Well, yes, there is something wrong with her understanding.

Zhao Yan and Ling Keke just let them be their companions, but in Sima Chun's view, it is for her to educate children.

She didn't think of herself as a child.

Zhao Qingcheng said angrily: "I want it, I want it, I just like playing with mud, you control me!"

As she spoke, she shook her head and stuck her tongue out, as if I was going to **** you off.

"I will teach you in the future." Sima Chun did not fulfill her wish, and was always so peaceful.

This made Zhao Qingcheng a little discouraged.

Xiao Zi looked at this scene with schadenfreude, she felt that this little devil king could be cured by someone.

"Uncle Zi, let's go, ignore her."

She climbed onto Xiao Zi's back and grabbed her temples.

"I can teach you the Book of Songs first today..." Sima Chun didn't force Zhao Qingcheng, but quietly followed her to teach, speak and read.

Although Sima Chun's voice was nice, listening to her chattering, Zhao Qingcheng felt like he was going crazy: "Stop reading, master, stop reading!"

She covered her ears like Sun Wukong.

She finally felt the same way as Tang Seng.

"I'm your aunt, mom, not your master." Sima Chun corrected with a serious face.

Zhao Qingcheng was speechless and asked the sky, and sighed: "Er Dimian, I want someone to die."

Although she is young, she has a lot of drama.

Suddenly, she thought of a way, her eyes lit up and she said, "Let me teach you to play the game console."

"What is this?" Sima Chun frowned slightly.

Zhao Qingcheng smiled and said: "The game console is at my mother's place. I will ask her for it, but she will not give it. But if you ask her for it, she will definitely give it to you. I can teach you how to play it. go quickly."

There was a sly light in her eyes, wouldn't she be able to play game consoles every day from now on?

Anyway, in the name of the little mother on the line.

This is called self-respect!

"No, playthings will lose their minds." Although Sima Chun was very curious, he shook his head seriously.

Zhao Qingcheng's eyes rolled, and he flickered seriously: "Actually, the game console is also called a learning machine. Don't you want to teach me piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and song? The learning machine can help me focus on my studies."

The corners of Xiao Zi's mouth twitched. From this point of view, Zhao Qingcheng is definitely Zhao Yan's own daughter, which cannot be faked.

There is already quite a true biography of his father on Fudge.

"Brother Xiao Zi, is what she said true?" Sima Chun pondered for a moment, then looked at Xiao Zi and asked.

She considers herself to be an elder, and her seniority is different from Zhao Qingcheng, so she naturally calls Xiaozi differently.

Zhao Qingcheng looked at Xiao Zi pitifully, his big watery eyes full of pleading.

Xiao Zi gave her a reassuring look.

Zhao Qingcheng suddenly laughed.

Then Xiao Zi turned her head and immediately said to Sima Chun in a righteous manner: "Little Mistress, what Qingcheng said is false, she is lying to you, she likes deceit and pranks the most, you must not believe it. "

"Uncle Zi!" Zhao Qingcheng was stunned and angry.

She felt betrayed.

She is angry (((￣へ￣Well)!

Xiao Zi didn't look at her at all, just kidding, is it still a choice to please the mistress or the young lady?

With its understanding of Zhao Yan's old-fashioned critics.

Of course daughters are not as important as women.

Children are just accidents, women are true love.

On the rudder, Xiao Zi has always been very good at it.

From this day on, Zhao Qingcheng began to live inseparably with her little mother who knew the book and Dali.

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"That girl Xiaochun is really sensible, Qingcheng is like a boy." Ling Keke sighed everyday.

After a few days of getting along with her, she became more and more like Sima Chun. She was knowledgeable and polite, gentle and tranquil, proficient in everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she looked beautiful.

Zhao Yan said casually: "It's not bad to be like a boy, and I won't be bullied in the future."

He felt that Zhao Qingcheng would be nice to be lively.

Anyway, it's its own kind.

"Who dares to bully your daughter." Ling Keke rolled his eyes and massaged his head gently.

Don't get me wrong, this is the head above.

Zhao Yan was lying on her black silk beautiful legs, enjoying comfortably: "It's been hard work for you these past few years."

In recent years, he has rarely come back. Basically, it is Ling Keke who takes care of the children and manages the housework by himself.

"It's not hard, life is hard, who asked me to marry you." Ling Keke pinched his ear.

Zhao Yan looked at the heavy conscience hanging in front of him and said, "Then let me compensate you well."

Ling Keke is really too big, especially after giving birth to a child, he is already the same as a cartoon character.

The key is that she has a thin waist and long legs, and there is no fat on her body. She doesn't grow anything, just her conscience.

Maybe it's because she's too rich.

After all, poor students, cheating schemes, and rich conscience.

This sentence is so understandable, is it okay?

"What are you doing, in broad daylight, don't make trouble."

"This chapter is about the daily life of our family. What do you say I do?"

[Author's digression]: Three thousand words, there are still five thousand, please ask for a silver note.