Yang Ling was puzzled, and after thinking about it for a long time, his head was still a mess. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although his current realm is very high, his relative cultivation knowledge is as poor as a kindergarten child.

All progress came in a daze, and it was almost entirely the system that quickly matured him.

He felt that his cultivation had entered an uncontrollable state.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way!"

Yang Ling muttered for a long time and then stood up and sighed: "Maybe my Tao is different from others, Lao Tzu walks a strange way!"

The so-called one thought is transparent, ten thousand laws are natural, and now, Yang Ling is no longer willing to think about this nerve-wracking thing, thinking too much, even if he is a strong person in the spiritual realm, he will also die a lot of brain cells, not to mention that he doesn't know where to think at all, and he has no clue at all.

After taking a shower, Yang Ling walked into the bedroom and fell onto the bed, he needed to take a good rest, the mouthful of blood just now was a little hurtful, and there was a faint pain in his chest.

Although Yang Ling was asleep, the movement he made made made the entire Huaxia and even the entire earth fall into incomparable horror and chaos.

In the middle of the night on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, whether it was a person who was asleep or someone who was having fun or doing other things, he was disturbed by an unknown fear, as if a god had suddenly come to the world, paid attention to the earth with his merciless eyes and praised it by the way.

It's just that this understatement of praise has incomparable divine power, and it gently pressed everyone's soul, leaving only fear, trepidation, fear and helplessness in their hearts.

On the other hand, there is another kind of abnormal people, many patients in the mental hospital have clear eyes and clear minds under this sudden and light touch, and they have completely recovered from the chaos.

The aura of fear didn't last long, less than a minute, but the effects were just beginning.

Countless dignitaries thought that they were too busy with work or too much mental pressure to cause a brief mental trance, but they were soon alarmed by the sudden news.

Countless planes flying in the Tianshan Mountains, ships sailing on the sea, submarines silently on the bottom of the sea, satellites lost contact for a short time, and radar and navigation failed instantly......

Countless dignitaries of the state rose up in their clothes and ordered the intelligence agencies to investigate the cause of the incident, and at the same time, an even more fearful thought rose in their hearts.

Could it be that aliens are coming?

……

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village, who is good-looking and kind, with a pair of beautiful big eyes and thick and long braids......"

A black four-seater flying car swept past the large poplar trees whose leaves had already fallen and slowly landed in the courtyard.

The car door opened, Yang Ling jumped out of the cab humming a song with a smug face, and two women slowly walked out of the back row.

A jeans red sweater, tied in a ponytail, with a charming face, long legs and willow waist, convex forward* and backward, slightly red cheeks, and a slight snicker.

Another floral long dress, with picturesque eyebrows, long hair and shawl, beautiful posture, walking and shaking like Ling Bo walking slightly, but with a trace of nervousness on his face, he grabbed his skirt tightly, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Xiaojing, don't be so nervous, my mother is very good!" Yang Ling hugged Sun Xiaojing's waist and smiled with relief.

Sun Xiaojing glanced at him and nodded, pulling his arm tightly and following behind.

At this time, a woman in her thirties walked out of the kitchen door, her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yang Lingyi, wearing an apron and holding a rolling pin in her hand.

Yang Ling couldn't help but have a few black lines on his forehead.

Every time she comes home, she has a rolling pin in her hand, like an ancestral magic weapon, is she going to deal with herself?

"Mom~, I'm back!" Yang Ling hurriedly pulled Sun Xiaojing and Han Xinglin up to say hello, "Mom, this is Xiaojing, and Xinglin, let's come back together for the New Year!"

"Mom~!" Han Xinglin jumped up and hugged He Xiumei's arm very familiarly, and her voice was a little greasy.

Yang Ling couldn't help but twitch a few times, this girl didn't regard herself as an outsider at all, but remembering the scene when Han Xinglin came to her house for the first time and was forced to call her mother by her mother, she couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

"Aunt He is good~!" Sun Xiaojing's pink cheeks were flushed, and she hurriedly shouted in a low voice.

He Xiumei was stunned for a moment, is this the college classmate that her son said last time? Why does she look like a fairy on TV, she is simply beautiful, and this temperament is also gentle, when she thought that this fairy-like girl was going to become her daughter-in-law, she suddenly closed her mouth with joy, and put the rolling pin on her apron with her hand, like a woman with a knife, and didn't care that her hands were still stained with flour, and she reached out enthusiastically to hold Sun Xiaojing's white and tender little hand.

"Oh, it's Xiaojing, it's the road, it's cold outside, come in with me to bake the fire!" He Xiumei took Sun Xiaojing's hand with a smile and looked up and down as she walked, and there were small green hooks floating out of her eyes.

looks 100, has a 100 figure, and has a 100 personality, although he is wearing a skirt, he can still see that he is a good figure with ****** chest, and he will definitely have a good life in the future.

She looked at Sun Xiaojing, and then at Han Xinglin, who was holding her arm and smiling coquettishly, and the smile became more and more closed, these two handsome daughters-in-law took them out to visit the door, and those big girls and little daughters-in-law in ten miles and eight villages didn't want to see them, so they hid behind the door!

"Thank you, Auntie~!" Sun Xiaojing blushed and nodded quickly.

"Girl, why do you still call Auntie, see Linlin calling me Mom?" He Xiumei will soon sit in the position of the queen mother, and she has no legal concept at all.

"Mom~!" Sun Xiaojing was about to drip blood from her blushing face, and she lowered her head and shouted softly like a mosquito.

"Hm~~" He Xiumei was even happier, and quickly entered the house with a daughter-in-law in one hand, leaving Yang Ling standing alone in the yard.

Wasn't my mother my own?

Yang Ling is very suspicious, every time he comes back with a woman, his mother will forget about herself?

In an instant, Yang Ling felt a little empty and bitter, others said that his son had married a daughter-in-law and forgot his mother, and his mother had a daughter-in-law and forgot her son.

It's really ...... I'm so congested, I don't know if there is a place to eat at home in the future?

After a long time, Yang Ling had no choice but to turn around dejectedly and go to the flying car to buy New Year's goods below.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the door god should be attached.

In previous years, it was posted by Yang Ling, but when I came back late this year, the door god had already been posted by my father.

Yang Ling stood at the gate, looking at the mighty portraits of Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong pasted on the somewhat mottled wooden door, and pursed his lips with disdain. (To be continued.) )