Xiao Wu gently pushed a thick document bag in front of Xiao Ling's eyes, looked at Xiao Ling calmly, nodded slightly and said, "Let's take a look."
Xiao Ling glanced at the document bag. He knew what was inside, and said with a smile: "I need to check what I'm doing!"
Xiao Wu raised the corner of his mouth and cursed with a smile: "Glib tongue, you'd better take a look, there's an unexpected surprise!"
He said and winked at Xiao Ling.
After glancing at his elder brother who was teasing him, Xiao Ling opened the document bag and took out the documents inside to look through it.
"Oh! It's really nice and caring!" Xiao Ling said, "This is an unexpected surprise."
Xiao Wudao: "Don't worry about the old man. I'll talk to the old man and I won't make him sad."
Xiao Ling smiled and said: "Brother, let me go and talk to the old man. This is a good thing. The old man is not losing a son, but having a son who knows more about filial piety."
Xiao Wu nodded and said: "Okay, I won't show up for now. I will meet them when you are safe."
Xiao Ling smiled and nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go and recognize my relatives first. We're 18 years old. I'm really a little uneasy about having to recognize each other. I wonder if they also miss me as their son and my brother."
But what everyone in the Xiao family didn't expect was that what Xiao Ling encountered after returning to the Fang family would be so ridiculous.
The Fang family also didn't expect that their biological son would be so fierce, so strong, and stand so tall.
Reader comments
This is an incomprehensible book. Being able to write it is also a talent. I will withdraw it first.
This is an incomprehensible book. Being able to write it is also a talent. I will withdraw it first.
Messy
What are you wearing?
This has something to do with real immortals
Sharen is decisive [face covering]