The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The person who came was Wang Xiaoling's mother. Father Chen could tell at a glance that the woman's body was very dirty. She seemed to be standing timidly at the entrance of the gymnasium with her daughter with great courage. She didn't even dare to raise her head. Guang looked at everything in the gymnasium.

Her shoes were also very old, but the woman had obviously cleaned them up for coming to the gym, but the shoes still looked dusty.

"Come in." Chen's father smiled. He had seen Wang Xiaoling's mother before, and he thought it was not an easy woman. The Chen family will accumulate the waste items and jars at home and put them in a fixed place for Wang Xiaoling's mother to recycle.

Of course, this is free of charge.

Chen's father and Chen's mother are very warm-hearted people. They know how difficult life is for a mother with a dumb girl who can't speak.

But now standing here, feeling the girl's synchronous memory, Wang Ling also felt a lot of emotion.

In Wang Xiaoling's heart, she was grateful. Although Wang Xiaoling was very young, Chen Chao rescued her. Wang Xiaoling doesn't know what it is to like someone, but she is standing at the gate of the gymnasium now, just like her mother, she mustered great courage to come here.

The moment he saw Super Chen, Wang Ling could clearly feel that his face began to become hot unconsciously.

In Wang Ling's opinion, this feeling of first-person substitution is really strange...

However, judging from the development of the story, it is obvious that this "Wang Xiaoling" was an important part of Chen Chao's childhood.

Every time he thought of this, Wang Ling couldn't help but start to get tangled up in his heart.

Previously, the memory fragment about "Wang Xiaoling" he caught was gray... This indicates that the story about Wang Xiaoling will not end well...

In this way, Wang Ling is also very curious about the subsequent development of the story.

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Although Chen's father had already invited her, Xiaoling's mother was standing in the gymnasium and never dared to come in.

The gymnasium was too clean, and she was afraid that she would dirty the gymnasium, so after thinking about it carefully, she decided not to go in, and she stood at the door and bowed to Father Chen together with Wang Xiaoling: "Thank you , Thank you, Teacher Chen."

"Teacher Chen, please accept these..." The woman clutched the bag in her hand, looking a little nervous. Inside were the spiritual fruits she just bought. In fact, these spiritual fruits are not worth much to many people, but Father Chen He knew the family situation of Xiaoling's family, and this was already the best thing Xiaoling's mother could offer.

"There is no right or wrong in this matter. Xiaoling's mother doesn't need to be so polite. I accept these fruits." Father Chen took the bag of spiritual fruits. But in fact, he didn't covet the sweetness of these fruits, but wanted to make Xiao Ling's mother feel more comfortable, at least in their gymnasium, so she didn't have to look so humble.

After receiving the bag of fruit, Father Chen continued to invite Xiaoling's mother, with a kind smile on his face all the time: "Mother Xiaoling, come in and talk, I have something to discuss with you."

Now that the evening is approaching, almost all the children in the restaurant have left. Only Chen Chao and Xiao Ling's mother and daughter are left in this restaurant. After dragging it away, the two ran to the back of the restaurant, where there were some toys that Chen Chao usually played with.

This enthusiasm made Xiaoling's mother feel a little embarrassed, but when she saw her daughter smiling at the moment Chao Chen dragged her away, she was stunned for a moment.

She hesitated at the door, and finally took off her shoes outside the door, and stepped on the cold wooden floor of the Taoist temple with her bare feet.

The two of them sat down on the yoga mat, and Father Chen went straight to the point: "Xiao Ling's mother is like this, I want to ask you for a favor."

"Me? Help..." Xiaoling's mother thought she had heard wrong, and she couldn't believe it. She just collects tatters, how can she help?

"That's right. My family, Super Chen, will be five years old soon. This age happens to be the age for learning swordsmanship. I plan to teach him how to practice swordsmanship."

"Before, he had zero knowledge of swordsmanship, but in general, it is best to find someone of the same age to practice swordsmanship together, which will have a better effect."

"Although Xiaoling can't speak, I can tell that she is a smart girl, and she plays well with our family Chao Chen, and her age is very suitable..."

On the side, Wang Ling is possessing Wang Xiaoling's body and playing with Chen Chao. These are fragments of memory. When Wang Ling doesn't want to move, his body will move by himself to reproduce the plot in memory...

So while he was playing with Chen Chao, he was also eavesdropping on what Father Chen and the others were saying.

He always felt that when Father Chen said these words, he was on a blind date...

It's a pity... Father Chen is not Father Wang after all, he is not a literati poet, he has worked very hard to weave language, so that his "appeal" does not sound like a blind date.

But obviously, he failed.

"Don't talk about the basics of swordsmanship, our Xiaoling doesn't even have any other foundations..." Xiaoling's mother was a little worried.

"Don't worry about Xiao Ling's mother, I just need to find a partner for our family Chao Chen to practice." Father Chen said: "We also have swordsmanship courses in our gymnasium, and I have a wise saying: Sword body does not distinguish Home, both style and style blossom.”

Xiaoling's mother: "..."

Wang Ling was startled: "..."

God damn two flowers...

"Of course, this sparring partner is not for Xiaoling to be for nothing. After that, your mother and daughter can live in the dormitory behind the gym like some boarding children in our gymnasium. Then every month, I will pay Xiaoling Some sparring expenses. Xiaoling can also take this opportunity to learn some self-defense methods, so as not to be bullied by a brat like Liang Hu in the future."

Father Chen spoke eloquently, very earnestly: "Mother Xiaoling thinks, what do you think?"

These words touched Xiaoling's mother deeply. She knew very well that Chen Yi was helping their mother and daughter.

At this moment, Xiaoling's mother's heart was trembling, with gratitude, fear, and flattered trepidation. Her eyes fixed on Xiaoling who was playing with Chao Chen not far away.

It had been a long time since Xiao Ling had such a smile on her face.

They were originally poor mothers and daughters who survived the domestic violence. Since Xiaoling's father died, there was no domestic violence in their lives, but Xiaoling also never spoke again...

"Then let Xiaoling stay." Xiaoling's mother lowered her head, after all, she was too embarrassed to let her stay to cause trouble to Chen's father: "I still have some recycling business over there... move here, People should not find me..."

"No problem, Xiaoling's mother, you can rest assured that Xiaoling will leave it to me. In the dormitory at the back, I will reserve a double room for you and Xiaoling. If you want to see Xiaoling and accompany Xiaoling, you can always You can come here." Father Chen nodded.

He knew that things could only go so far.