Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

He Junfeng looked at his daughter who was babbling in shock.

Want the entire China to be her backer, and to have absolute security and freedom in China?

She won't covet the position of the highest chief, will she?

Since ancient times, China has only produced Wu Zetian. Is her daughter's ambition too lofty? Out of reach!

"Dad, where did you want to go? I mean, I want to win honors for China and try to win several international championships."

Su Haitang gives an example, as if the international champion is her family's leeks, and he can cut a stubble with a sickle.

"Although these are hard to come by, but the weight is not enough, so I still want to be a special soldier. I want absolute trust from above! This is the foundation of my foothold."

He Junfeng took a deep breath of the cool air, and slowly his mind bewitched by his daughter.

"Sure enough, you have made progress, and you're so confused."

Su Haitang smiled and admitted without embarrassment.

"Now you learn to sell, you play the family card, and I sell your feelings. I don't sell well. In my bones, I am still a small person who is realistic and profit-seeking."

"It sounds reasonable." He Junfeng affirmed her merits.

"It's a good thing to have high ambitions, and Dad supports you. But if you can't learn kung fu, don't want to go out and take risks. You have to go to a teacher first."

Su Haitang smiled and nodded, successfully persuading the adult fox father to have a sense of accomplishment!

"Of course! No one will let me out ashamed, I have to face myself."

He Junfeng was troubled by his daughter for such a time, and his depressed mood when he came was swept away, and the fine folds between his eyebrows were loosened.

"Don't know everything, just relax. People's energy is limited, and it's not easy to be able to specialize in one or two disciplines."

"I have to follow the teachings of my father." Su Haitang promised with a smile on his face, and performed a nondescript manner.

"Dad, you should accompany your mother more when you have time. Her body is still too weak, I am a little worried."

He Junfeng's father's love was overwhelming, and he couldn't help rubbing his daughter's head again.

"Don't worry about it, take care of yourself. Your mother has me and your grandma and grandma. It's okay."

"Dad, you messed up people's hair." Su Haitang dodged, reaching out and raking her hair twice.

"I heard that your disguise is not bad?" He Junfeng thought of something and looked at her left and right. "You still have two braids?"

Su Haitang heard a hint of sourness in his father's words and hurriedly smiled and explained comfort.

"I took two braids to cover people's eyes. I don't like makeup, so I have to think a little bit about my hair. We are a celebrity now, and we are sought after by fans."

"Naughty." He Junfeng scolded with a smile.

"Go home and dress up for your mother. She loves your long hair that you have cut. She talks every day and cries every now and then."

"I'm still wondering when her eye sockets were so shallow. I didn't expect her to have it. I hope you, brother and sister, don't be a crying bag. You will set a good example for them."

"It's not a short time to talk, it's quite cold, go back soon. When your mother is better, I will take her to see you and relax by the way."

Su Haitang drove him into the car and watched the black car disappear under the mountain, even the shadow was invisible. Then he exhaled and went back slowly.

"Our troops are serious. I would advise some people to pay attention to influence, and don't engage in trivialities, it's embarrassing!" Peng Xin's sour words sounded particularly harsh.

Su Haitang glanced at her from the corner of her eye and strode away from her.

"Do you know what you look like like this? It's exactly like your dead sister. You want to live like her, betrayed and left home and ruined?"