The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

During the Spring Festival, on Yunwu Mountain.

Even in Qianlong Mountain Villa, where the residential density is very low, red lanterns provided by the property are hung on the doorways of each household, and flickering colored lights are laid on the street trees.

Although the smell of firecrackers is a bit pungent, it still makes this place far away from the hustle and bustle a little bit more old-fashioned.

Xu Ping stood on the balcony, holding a cigarette in his hand, leaning on the railing to look into the distance.

This year, it's over.

After the Jiangnan Youth Martial Arts Conference ended, Xu Ping took An Ke back to the East China Sea without any trouble.

Perhaps because of Qi Powu's reputation, the Zhou family has not taken any action until now.

However, Xu Ping didn't know if he planned to settle accounts after the Chinese New Year.

In general, this trip to the south of the Yangtze River has been very rewarding.

A scale pattern pill saved him at least half a year of time!

A few days ago, he refined Linwen Pill and successfully broke through to the late stage of inner strength, leaving only one threshold away from the Grandmaster of Transformation Realm.

This threshold still seems a little far away now, but it can be regarded as a thought.

As for An Ke, Xu Ping also proudly used the Chalcedony Spring to heal his injuries, and he healed completely in less than a week without leaving the root cause of the disease.

The only thing that gave him a headache was that his reputation in the Jiangnan region was too high.

After the Martial Arts Conference, the word Xu Ping became a household name in the Jiangnan area, and some good people even set up a fan club for him, which made him dumbfounded.

A few days ago, the owner of the well-known Black Dragon Martial Arts Gym in Jiangnan even brought dozens of apprentices to visit him.

After he barely managed it, he felt a little helpless, fearing that such things would happen more and more.

With such a great reputation, can he be a good orderer?

Forget it, let Qi Powu have a headache about these things.

The top priority now is Chinese New Year.

In China, nothing is more important than the New Year.

After smoking a cigarette, Xu Ping rubbed his hands and walked back into the room.

Because Bai Rao went back to his hometown for the New Year, only Chu Jin and Xu Ping were left in the huge villa, which seemed a bit empty.

It was already evening, and the dim light of the setting sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room. Compared with the white snow outside, it looked extraordinarily warm.

"Ah, Xu Ping, you're down!"

Chu Jin was wearing an apron, holding a pair of chopsticks with some vegetable foam on them.

"I was making dumplings, and found that there was no cooking wine at home." Chu Jin stuck out her tongue, "Can you accompany me out to buy some, and buy some drinks along the way."

Xu Ping picked up the car key from the coffee table, threw it in the air, and said with a smile, "Of course, my wife."

"It's so kind of you!"

Chu Jin gave Xu Ping a big kiss on the face, then trotted back to the kitchen, took off the apron on his body, washed his hands again, and pulled Xu Ping out.

It was already evening, if she didn't make the dumplings, she would be a little unqualified as a woman in the family, so she was very anxious.

She hurriedly put on her high heels and pushed open the door, only to find a beautiful figure standing at the door.

Jiang Yibai.

The hair is combed behind the ears, revealing two small ears, intellectual and elegant, blue lotus leaf collar shirt, red pencil skirt, silk stockings and purple gold fish mouth high heels, it looks much more beautiful than before.

Moreover, she smelled faintly of alcohol, and her face was also slightly drunk.