Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

Madam Yuan recalled Yuan Su's sinister and fierce look, and trembled with fear, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of the child and made you unhappy.

I will definitely not indulge him anymore in the future. I will teach Yuanxu how to behave and try to make him as outstanding as his parents and second uncle, and make contributions to the country!

Don't bother your respective commanders with such a small matter; they are all busy dealing with the beast tide."

Yan Zhao smiled and said nonchalantly: "Madam Yuan, if you hadn't said something in the child's ear, this little fellow wouldn't have targeted my good baby for no reason.

Others may not know what your plan is, but I know.

Do you want to suppress the wife of the commander of the Eighth Legion and continue to show off your superiority?

Unfortunately, I just had this plan, to use you to establish authority for my good kid!

Let everyone see, although Wu Yan has retired to the commander of the Eighth Legion, I am no longer the Holy Son of the Interstellar Temple, and Shang Qi of the Shang family of the Interstellar Federation is still in a coma.

But Qiu Ling is not someone that anyone can bully.

Whoever makes her unhappy is going against the forces behind us. This is a matter of face, no one dares to fight against a stone with an egg, right?

We've taken the little guy away, and your commander will come to pick him up in person later!"

After saying that, he threw Yuan Xu into the arms of his long-servant, wiped his hands with a handkerchief in disgust, and saw that Qiu Ling's clothes were a little wrinkled. He wanted to wipe them with his hands but was worried that they were outside, which made the veins on his forehead throb as he was quite obsessed with mysophobia.

Qiu Ling smiled and quickly raised his hand, and cast a Qingchen Jue on himself, which made him dry and his clothes smooth and spotless.

Only then did Yan Zhao feel pleased. He took her hand and asked his attendant to follow.

He looked thin and elegant, without the outward hostility of a soldier like a drawn sword, but his indifferent and repressive look made people obey him faster than their bodies could.

The long-time servant held Yuan Xu in his arms, and the two of them continued shopping behind them.

Yuan Xu couldn't help but whispered, "Quan Feng, am I particularly annoying? Few people like me from the bottom of their hearts? Is it just because I am the only child of the Yuan family's direct lineage?"

The long-servant said with a smile: "The young master is smart and handsome, who doesn't like him..." Seeing Yuan Xu puffing up his cheeks, he sighed slightly: "In fact, the young master is usually very good, but he becomes a little naughty when he hears Madam Yuan's complaints."

Yuan Xu was silent, just like this time.

He admired General Wu Yan very much. He heard from Madam Yuan that Qiu Ling was just beautiful and lucky, and was not worthy of General Wu in any way. Look, she went shopping with other men as soon as she arrived, leaving General Wu at home...

He wanted to stand up for General Wu, so he bullied Qiu Ling.

"Here, your throat must be dry after crying for so long? Have some juice," Qiu Ling handed him a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and smiled while biting the straw.

Yuan Xu took it shyly and was about to thank her when he heard her say, "When you meet your uncle later, remember to keep crying. The harder you cry, the more he will take your education seriously."

"I, I'm not crying," he sucked the juice fiercely.

"Have you never heard of a crying child getting candy? He is your second uncle, your closest relative. Crying in front of him will only work. Who cares about your golden beans?"

"But Second Aunt said Second Uncle doesn't like men to cry..."

"So your second uncle saw you smiling and thought your second aunt was nice to you. Tsk, the child is so easy to coax. My dear, why don't we bring this little guy home and make him your toy?" Yan Zhao said with a smile, but there was a hint of desolation in his smile.

Qiu Ling's eyes turned slightly. From the original owner's memory and what he learned on the Internet, because the genes of S-level and above warriors are too enhanced, the possibility of having offspring is only 3%, which means they are almost extinct.

Since ancient times, people have been particularly obsessed with offspring. The more powerful a man is, the more he hopes that the family business he has worked hard for can benefit his descendants.

Warriors above S level cannot have children, and they face the possibility of being forced by the system to marry off other men at any time, forcing their wives to raise children. This kind of frustration can drive people crazy.

In fact, in the world of cultivation, the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to have offspring, but the degree of difficulty is nothing compared to that of the interstellar warriors.

She glanced at Yuan Xu who looked alert and pouted: "No, I'm the only good kid in the family!"

Yan Zhao hugged her and laughed silently, and the annoyance in his heart had long disappeared.

After walking half the street, Qiu Ling felt full, so they went home.

When they returned to the shuttle, Wu Yan was drinking tea and talking with a dark-faced, burly man, and both of them looked impatient.

"Second Uncle," Yuan Xu shouted when he saw the man. His stomach ached as his voice became louder. He could no longer bear all the grievances and started to cry loudly.

Yuan Su stood up and walked to the long-servant. He looked at the baby who was reaching out to him for a hug with some bewilderment. He held him in his arms stiffly, patted his back, and nodded to Yan Zhao and Qiu Ling apologetically, "I have heard about what happened in the market. It was my fault that I did not take good care of my family and caused trouble for my sister-in-law and Mr. Yan."

Qiu Ling looked at Wu Yan's cold expression and smiled, "General Yuan, don't be polite.

If it weren't for your connivance, your commander's wife would never have deliberately picked a fight with me.

Everyone knows that when my General Wu was the commander-in-chief, you loved to stick your neck out and go against him. You thought you were capable and led good soldiers, and you thought that a general in a field was not subject to military orders. You did a lot of stupid things and turned a good victory into a tragic one, offsetting your merits and demerits.

Now my General Wu is on par with you, and is even the logistics commander who hides in the rear and is the one you look down upon the most. Isn't it that you have your eyes in your head?

Don’t say that you are busy and can’t take care of your family. It is you who give your family members confidence.

Without your tacit consent, are they looking for the guillotine on purpose because they think the ball on their heads is too heavy?"

Wu Yan stared at the little girl at the door, and a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips.

Yuan Su's face turned red because of what she said. He said, "I didn't. I just felt that I was the commander on the battlefield and could make better judgments based on the specific situation."

"General Yuan, sometimes, one should not take oneself too seriously.

I only know that the lawsuit under your nose has not been settled yet, and the only daughter of the Yuan family was broken up by your good commander's wife.

She has done a lot of things to seek benefits for her own children under the guise of doing good for her nephew, right?

The child is young, so you can teach him slowly, but once some dark things are planted, there will be no one in your Yuan family to pave the way for her children!"

Qiu Ling shrugged and smiled, not taking it too seriously. He just dug a hole for Madam Yuan on the left and dug a ditch on the right.

Yuan Xu experienced too many things at night. Once he agreed with Qiu Ling's words and put Madam Yuan in a position of flattery, many things changed when he thought about them again.

He is only six years old. No matter how much he was led astray by Madam Yuan, children from aristocratic families have experienced a lot. Moreover, he has been an orphan since childhood. He is more mature than children from ordinary families, but it is not obvious in normal times.

He grumbled and grabbed Yuan Su's collar, howling, "Second Uncle, I don't want to be a nasty person and be choked by others! Everyone likes the brothers and sisters born by Second Aunt, but not me. But I am very obedient and always do what Second Aunt says, so why am I still hated by others?"

Qiu Ling raised his eyebrows. The young grass on the wall fell quickly. The power of digging the hole was very great!

The little guy has something.