Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Sheng Anning watched with jealousy as Mu Xiaowan and Zhou Luancheng went out together, and pretended that I didn't like it. It was too hot outside and I didn't want to go out and suffer. In fact, it was a bit itch.

She has many hobbies and knows a lot of things. After all, children from rich families have to learn a little bit of everything.

For example, she likes shooting and riding, and they are also sports that relieve her stress.

Zhong Wenqing also muttered to the side: "Oh, it's so hot to go shooting in the mountains today. It will be great to go on a cloudy day tomorrow."

Sheng Anning thought it was okay: "It shouldn't be hot in places with shade trees on the mountain."

Zhong Wenqing was curious again: "An Ning, do you think there would be some hope if Luan Cheng and Xiao Wan go out together? Oh, I'm so worried about Luan Cheng's marriage. In our courtyard, he's so old.

He is not married anymore."

Sheng Anning said happily: "Mom, are you attracted to Xiao Wan? Then you can't be anxious. Xiao Wan is a student now, and there are regulations. Students in school cannot get married, and even if they fall in love, they have to do it secretly."

Zhong Wenqing groaned, obviously not expecting this: "Don't we have to wait for several years? Why can't we get married? Then many college students are older young people. How old will they be when they graduate?"

Sheng Anning felt that there were not many older young people: "After all, you are in school. If you get married and have children while you are in school, it will be a delay in your studies. Like me, getting married and having children before going to school does not count."

It's lucky. If it were one year later, I might not be able to take the college entrance examination if I get pregnant.

Zhong Wenqing's heart suddenly dropped. If it would take another three years for Xiaowan to graduate, Zhou Luancheng would already be thirty-two by then!

Finally, he sighed: "Forget it, forget it, I'll leave it alone, otherwise I might get angry easily."

Sheng Anning nodded repeatedly: "If you think so, you're right. Everyone's marriage is destined by God. It won't happen sooner or later."

After Zhong Wenqing finished worrying about Zhou Luancheng, he thought of Zhou Chaoyang again: "There is also the child Chaoyang. Song Xiuyan is very good, why don't you like him? And that Lu Changfeng has remarried his ex-wife now. She won't still be thinking about him, right?

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Sheng Anning didn't know what happened to Lu Changfeng. If he had really remarried, given Zhou Chaoyang's character, it was impossible to miss him, but he just couldn't forget it.

Zhong Wenqing felt a headache just thinking about it, and waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, I'll leave it alone, so as not to bother people who dislike me in the future. Fortunately, I have three precious grandchildren now, so I won't care about them anymore."

Sheng Anning liked Zhong Wenqing's fact that he would not interfere too much with his children. He would nag a few words, but would not really intervene.

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Mu Xiaowan followed Zhou Luancheng to the shooting range, carrying a large backpack and a military shoulder bag slung across his shoulder, which was also full of stuff.

Zhou Luancheng just glanced at it without asking.

Driving a jeep borrowed from my work unit, I drove a bumpy ride up the mountain.

As Zhou Luancheng was driving, he saw Mu Xiaowan taking out an apple from his bag and asking him, "Do you want to eat it?"

After being rejected, he sat there and started eating.

After a while, he took out another sesame seed cake and asked him, "Do you want to eat it?"

After being rejected again, he finished eating silently by himself.

Later, Mu Xiaowan stopped asking and kept eating, including biscuits, bread, snacks, apples, pears, fruit peels...

After more than an hour's journey, Mu Xiaowan ate for more than an hour, chewing silently like a hamster, puffing out his cheeks and staring ahead with bright eyes.

Zhou Luancheng was really afraid that she would vomit herself when she got there, so he couldn't help but persuade her: "You didn't eat anything in the morning? Will it feel uncomfortable to eat so much?"

Mu Xiaowan waved her hands in panic, and after swallowing the food in her mouth, she patted her chest and said, "It's okay, I was just too nervous and wanted to eat. Last night, I thought about going to target shooting today, and I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. Now,

The closer I get to the shooting range, the more nervous I get."

Everyone has different ways of relieving stress. She eats when she is happy, eats when she is sad, and eats when she is nervous. Only in this way can she be cured of her sadness and tension.

Zhou Luancheng glanced at her and reassured: "It's okay. I'm here and nothing will happen to you."

He knew that Mu Xiaowan developed this habit because she had no support since she was a child, no place to talk to, and no one to comfort her or protect her, so she chose this way to heal and protect herself.

Mu Xiaowan had never touched a real gun. The closest thing she saw to a real gun was the year she went to the countryside. At the educated youth camp, the militia platoon leader pointed a gun at her and suspected her of stealing something.

Looking at the spear in Zhou Luancheng's hand, she flinched in her heart, and dusty memories suddenly came back. She was only fifteen years old at that time, but she was quite stubborn.

They suspected her of stealing something and forced her to strip naked for inspection.

At that time, this was the gun pointed at her!

She was angry and refused to obey, and tried desperately to grab the gun in the opponent's hand. When she failed, she took out the dagger she carried and put it against her neck.

In the end, the educated youth was afraid of causing harm to people, so the matter was left undisturbed.

Zhou Luancheng noticed that Mu Xiaowan's expression was a little strange, and there seemed to be mist in her eyes. She blinked, and the mist disappeared, as if he had just seen tears in her eyes, which was his illusion.

Just when he was about to ask Mu Xiaowan what happened, he saw that she had already changed into a surprised expression: "Can I take it? Is it very heavy?"

Zhou Luancheng handed the gun to her: "It's not heavy. You need to get used to it first. We'll get the bullets later. There are only ten rounds, so we have to use them sparingly. Before shooting, you must first learn to hold the gun and aim."

Mu Xiaowan nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, okay, I will do whatever you say. I promise to be the most obedient student."

Zhou Luancheng smiled: "Today we will learn to shoot from a standing position and from a crouching position."

After all, it is a bit indecent for a girl to draw a gun while lying down.

He stretched out his hand to help Mu Xiaowan adjust the posture of holding the gun, and then demonstrated the posture of his legs.

Then tell her how to aim.

Mu Xiaowan has a very strong ability to comprehend, and it doesn't take long for him to be able to hold a gun and aim it in a decent manner.

Zhou Luancheng went to get the bullets, loaded the bullets, and taught Mu Xiaowan how to pull the bolt and pull the trigger.

The moment the bullet flew out, Zhou Luancheng saw a flash of anger in Mu Xiaowan's eyes...

Zhou Luancheng took a step back and watched in silence as Mu Xiaowan calmly pressed the second bullet, then calmly raised the gun and took aim.

The moment he was about to pull the trigger, Zhou Luancheng held his hand down: "Mu Xiaowan, what were you thinking about when you shot?"