Shocked, our ancestors also had to go to kindergarten

After Ying Zheng's comforting explanation, Zhao Ji finally accepted his statement.

She was so eager for her son to grow up well.

Therefore, as long as there is no danger to a man's life, it doesn't matter if he suffers a little.

In the end, he didn't stop him and even agreed to stay out the night.

****

An Lingrong was not too bad. Sometimes her father would go out to purchase goods or stay overnight in a brothel and would not come back for the whole day.

So after she told her mother, her mother just sighed and said, "Rong'er, since you have such luck, then go.

I don’t have any special abilities in my life, so I can’t help you much. I can only try my best to prevent your father from holding you back.”

Lin Xiu knew very well what kind of person her husband was, but there was nothing she could do because he was her husband and could decide everything for her.

I just hope that after I save enough money to buy him a small official position, he can treat them mother and daughter better.

She has no hope in this life anymore and only hopes that her daughter can find a good family in the future.

Seeing her mother still threading the needle even while talking, An Lingrong felt distressed.

She didn't reply to her mother. After making it clear that she wanted to stay overnight, she went to the kitchen to boil the medicine soup.

For her, remembering herbs was as simple as remembering spices, so she remembered that among the spiritual herbs Qin Huan mentioned, there was one that was good for the eyes.

The smell of medicine slowly overflowed from the kitchen, and then An Bihuai came back.

He smelled the medicine and went back to his room angrily, and then started to insult his wife.

"Damn it, I provided you and that money-loser with food and clothes, and you actually secretly used my money to buy medicine?"

"Master, is there any misunderstanding? I didn't go to buy medicine today..." Lin Xiu's eyes were red with tears.

"You didn't buy medicine? Where did the smell of medicine in the kitchen come from? Bitch, you dare to lie!"

With a snap, Lin Xiu's face turned red instantly.

Although An Bihuai often beat and scolded his wife, he never hit her directly. After all, he was still relying on this woman to do embroidery work.

So usually they would slap them in the face, curse them, and then take some silver before leaving.

"I'm out there acting like a grandson to those grown men all day, all for you two!

I've told you that this money is to be saved for buying an official position and can't be spent, but you still spend it secretly.

After all, they are not members of our An family. Both of them are ungrateful wolves who can never be tamed!"

"Master, I didn't, and Rongrong didn't either!" Lin Xiu knelt on the ground and cried and explained.

However, the look in An Bihuai's eyes when he looked at her was nothing but disgust and indifference, without any emotion at all.

An Lingrong, who rushed over after hearing the noise, stared at her kneeling mother and glared at her father angrily.

She clasped her hands on the door and didn't even notice that her nails were bleeding.

Originally, she wanted to go over to help her mother explain, but Lin Xiu wouldn't let her and secretly signaled her to leave.

There is no need to explain this further.

She didn't want Rong'er to be hated by her own father. She had already suffered from the beatings and scoldings, so there was no need to create more trouble.

"Have you finished embroidering the screen?"

"almost."

"When is it going to be soon? Lin, do you not want to buy me an official position at all? Are you afraid that I, An Bihuai, will become successful and you will not want a useless bitch like you?"

"No, no, my eyes have been hurting a lot recently, so I'm a little slow."

After hearing this, although An Bihuai's expression was still not good, it eased a little, but he was still ferocious.

"I'm short of money lately, so hurry up and embroider this and sell it."

Lin Xiu endured the slap mark and nodded repeatedly in response.

Only after An Bihuai left did she relax. With the help of An Lingrong, she stood up and sat back in front of the embroidery frame.

"Mom, does it hurt?" An Lingrong's lips trembled and her eyes were red.

"Mother doesn't feel any pain, but your father is cautious after all, and he knows how to use his strength when he strikes."

"Mom, I'm sorry. It was Rong'er who hurt you."

Lin Xiu smiled and shook her head, and asked worriedly: "How did you cook the medicine? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? If you are not feeling well... Mother..."

"Mom will take you to see a doctor."

Although this action might anger her husband and lead to a beating, she was not afraid.

For her Rong'er, she is not afraid...

"No, I'm not feeling uncomfortable anywhere." An Lingrong shook her head with tears in her eyes.

"Those are the herbs I picked from the academy to treat my eyes. Our teacher took us to pick herbs, and everyone got some."

It turned out to be due to the child's filial piety.

Lin Xiu sighed, rubbed her daughter's head and said, "Don't blame your father. He... is your father after all."

An Lingrong really wanted to refute her mother, but she didn't know what to say or how to say it.

The lives of both mother and daughter are in the hands of their father.

They are still useful now. If they really become useless, I am afraid they will be sold off and a concubine may be bought.

No one understood her father's inherent coldness better than her.

Therefore, she had to study harder. One day, she, An Lingrong, would trample under her feet those who had bullied her and her daughter.

***

Wanyan Kang planned to pretend to be sick and lie in his room for a day. With his mother's protection, nothing should go wrong.

As for Ouyang Mingri, he has always spoken the truth to his master, the old man from the border.

After all, in his heart, the old man from the frontier was both a teacher and a father to him.

There were no surprises on Zhao Linger's side. Lin Qing'er and the Witch King were very understanding of this kind of experience.

And I was worried that it might not be good to only practice for one day, so I decided to stay for a few more days.

As for Zhou Zhiruo, although her father was a boatman, he often met martial arts heroes.

There is no knight in the martial arts world who does not train from a young age, and it may take ten years for him to return home.

It is a great blessing for his daughter to be able to go home every day and learn martial arts.

"Just listen to what your master says, go wherever you need to train, and don't worry about home.

Just don't get hurt, Daddy will be waiting for you at home..."

"Daddy, you are so kind!"

Although the father and daughter lived in a small broken boat on the river and their life was poor, they were very happy.

***

The next day, the students were reluctant to leave their parents.

You know, what seems like less than two years to parents is more than a month to students.

For more than a month, they have not been able to see their relatives and friends.

"Well, you will have a lot of hardship in the remaining eight days. Save your tears for later."

Six people:…….

They didn’t want to cry!!!

Although he felt that the six children going to the competition would most likely be running alongside those from the big sects, Qin Huan still took it seriously.

So in these last eight days, both teachers conducted emergency training for several children.

Now all the children have mastered the first form of the technique, and are proficient in using various basic small spells and have been assigned weapons.

The weapon was made by Zhuge Liang. It is not a magical weapon, but it is just right for use at the current stage.