Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"How come. What Sister Feng said are all good words and good words, and I feel that I have benefited a lot from listening. Haitang, please thank you Uncle Feng, today you have a big deal."

Tulip grandly waved his hand, cheerfully fulfilling Feng Qingning's good name, and didn't let anyone be unreasonable.

Su Haitang hurriedly bowed to thank you, with a sincere attitude.

Tulip waved his hand boldly.

"Hear the tea soon, so you can wash and change your clothes. I'm so sweaty."

Su Haitang had no other words, and bowed to the master on one knee to offer tea.

Tulip did not embarrass the apprentice either, leaving only a few simple admonitions.

"Be high-profile, low-profile, don't forget your heart, and you can't bully the weak and break the law or discipline, or the master will beat you personally."

Su Haitang solemnly responded, and this apprenticeship was considered complete.

"Okay, go and wash this sweat. Feishuang also go."

Old Mrs. Yu waved to drive people, Su Haitang smiled, and then invited Du Feishuang to go to the guest room to take a shower and change clothes.

As a half-owner, she has to be thorough in etiquette. In fact, she is not familiar with this mansion.

Wu Ma greeted her personally and treated the distinguished guests, avoiding a ridicule between the two women.

Yan Fangqiong held her daughter's hand tightly, and then went back to the room to rest.

"Are there any injuries?"

Yan Fangqiong asked her daughter eagerly, her nose was a little sour.

Her daughter was forced to this step, but she was helpless, and could only watch her daughter desperately resisting in danger, she was really useless!

"Mom, I'm fine, but I'm a little tired, don't worry."

Su Haitang looked at her frail and worried mother guiltily, and the introspection about whether she was too selfish flooded again.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm too wayward."

"Silly boy, you're fine, fine, fine." Yan Fangqiong's nose was sour, and she gently hugged her daughter's slender figure, speaking incoherently.

"My body is all sweat, don't stain your clothes." Su Haitang hurriedly withdrew from mother Xinxiang's embrace, smiled and nudged her to sit on the bed, squatted on her legs, looking up at her admiringly.

"Mom, I want to be an obedient daughter, to entertain your relatives in colorful clothes, so that you can be proud of me. When you think of me, you can't help but laugh and be a happy and carefree mother."

"But I'm still too capricious."

Su Haitang nuzzled her mother's slender knees intently, and soon raised her smile again.

"Because I want to become stronger and to be able to reassure my mother. Regardless of natural and man-made calamities, I can deal with it perfectly, protect myself, and protect my family."

Su Haitang sticks out his tongue and makes a face.

"Does anyone dare to find the fault? I slapped it over! I drove into me? I kicked the car away! Even if I wanted to throw a bomb at me, I could fly away from the wall and retreat with a peerless effort!"

"We are not afraid of martial arts, and we are not ashamed of literature! I practice both civil and martial arts, and I have practiced more quickly than anyone else, and no one loses my turn!"

"I also want to open a factory to earn money, to be famous in competitions, to win glory for the country, to be enthusiastic about public welfare, to earn both fame and fortune, a properly successful person named Bai Fumei!"

"Mom, I am a late-flying kitty. If I want to fly higher, farther and more beautiful, I have to work harder than others. But these are all worthwhile."

Su Haitang smiled softly and his eyes were wet.

"Mom, don't worry about me. I'm fine, and I will get better and better. Mom, I don't want you to feel sorry for me."

Because I'm not sure, which day God will take you away from me.

I can only race desperately against time and try to do everything well, so that you can rest assured, at ease, and happy.

Instead of leaving with regrets and worries, you will die.

Mom, I love you.