Cheng Xiaotian looked down at the bulging sandbag on his legs, and glanced down the corner of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of being loved by an abandoned animal. But he looked at Ding Ding, who was supervising himself. Although he had no words, his meaning was very clear. But he was pity, but he was pity me.
Ding Ding's hard heart disguised was some signs of slackness under Cheng Xiaotian's powerful attack, but fortunately it attracted Ding Ding's attention. He couldn't help thinking about Han Bing's instructions to him. Today's hardship is for better happiness tomorrow. He hardened his heart and blocked Cheng Xiaotian's request for help from his eyes.
Ding Ding saw the hour hand pointing at 5 places on the wall, yawned, and looked at Cheng Xiaotian inadvertently, still with a pity expression. Everyday, it was already five o'clock, Bingbing seemed to stipulate that you must run to Taoyuan Square at 5:30, and then come back from there. If I remember correctly, I will run from home and run back from there. It seems that there are more than twenty miles. After I come back, I practice handstand for half an hour and strengthen physical training for another hour. If it is not completed according to regulations, I will strengthen physical training for one hour. Remember the last time, you did not complete it, and you looked so cruel when you were punished. I can't bear to see it. Oh, Tiantian, why are you so ruthless? I haven't finished it yet...
Cheng Xiaotian looked back at Ding Ding, and saw that his face was innocent, and even showed a hurt expression in his eyes. He turned his head disdainfully, thinking in his heart that women are all quarrels, and there are even factors of abuse buried in their bones. Once developed, the consequences will undoubtedly be serious.
But Pity himself only now understands this truth. He really paid a heavy price for this mistake.
Cheng Xiaotian gritted his teeth and ran, thinking viciously in his heart, "Practice, practice, let's train me, you are not the ones who are unlucky, this physical strength should be reflected everywhere, and bed is no exception!
Cheng Xiaotian fantasized about Han Bing in his mind, and Ding Ding begged for mercy to him on the bed. His legs filled with lead were much lighter for a moment, and his speed was so fast that he couldn't help but get faster. This is one of the reasons why Cheng Xiaotian persisted every day.
Ding Dingjing went to Han Bing's room and got into the bed where Cheng Xiaotian had just crawled out of the bed. Han Bing whined a little, but he didn't see any movement, and he still fell asleep sweetly.
Ding yawned and touched Han Bing, regardless of whether Han Bing could hear it, he said, Bingbing, today is sixteen, is the strength still the same? You don’t know that when I just tied the heavy sandbag to Tiantian, his pity expression seemed to have abandoned him ruthlessly. The people who saw it felt so distressed and almost relieved him. Fortunately, I finally got hardened my heart. Did you do this in the martial arts practice the same way? If it was the same, then I only have one sentence. This martial arts practice is really not something that humans do. You said that Xiaoxue can actually be martial arts. Why don’t I look like that? You both have good figures, but I think if you practice according to the strength of Tiantian, it shouldn’t be your current figure, so you have to be bigger.
Ding Ding was fantasizing about the bodybuilding appearance of Han Bing and Xi Muxue after a big circle. Before he could fully outline it, he was already scared. He shook his head in a hurry and threw the terrifying image behind his head.
Ding Ding kept talking here, but Han Bing heard everything in his ears, but on the surface he still pretended to be sleeping.
Han Bing turned down and deliberately made a few meaningless hums from his mouth. He thought in his heart, if Ding Ding knew that the intensity he had given on the first day of Cheng Xiaotian's training had completely exceeded the range that ordinary people could bear. The reason for this result was that he was not fully awake, but in the end he never thought that Cheng Xiaotian would have completed it completely. Although he was in a bad state after completion, he looked at the trend of being distorted.
Therefore, Han Bing also discovered that Cheng Xiaotian was different from ordinary people and seemed to have endless potential to develop. Of course, this made Han Bing still excited. Who in the world does not want her husband to be an extraordinary man? This made Han Bing decide to influence Cheng Xiaotian and even Cheng Xiaotian’s fate!
Han Bing did not tell Ding this. It was not out of selfishness. There was no need. Han Bing was not that kind of person. It was just that Ding Ding was not a martial arts person. It was a very troublesome thing to explain, and it involved the unknown secret of the Han family. Han Bing thought about it and decided that when the time was ripe, he would tell Ding Ding everything. Now he just told Ding Ding not to tell anyone the intensity of Cheng Xiaotian's training, including Grandpa Zhao and others. Of course the same reason.
Although Ding Ding was puzzled, out of his heartfelt trust in Han Bing, when he knew that he should know, Han Bing would tell him.
Ding Dingwu talked for a long time, but he didn't expect Han Bing to respond to his words. Almost all of these days. After the supervision was completed, Ding Ding temporarily transferred his sleeping position from his bedroom to Han Bing. There was no need to worry about Han Bing's belly. For the sake of long-term considerations, every bed in the room was super large, and there was no problem for three people to sleep. However, after Cheng Xiaotian started the so-called martial arts practice, he transferred his sleeping position from his room to Han Bing's room. In fact, he had long wanted to do this.
Ding Ding had no objection to this. Every day, the three of them were talking about something in Han Bing's room. Ding Ding returned to his room very late. Sometimes Ding Ding even stayed in Han Bing's room and drove Cheng Xiaotian to Ding Ding's room.
Although Cheng Xiaotian had complaints, he could only obey helplessly. Who made the person who died of death? He didn't know who started the beauty topic of Cheng Xiaotian's ignorance, but it made Han Bing and Ding Ding's two beauties interested. They talked for nearly two hours, but there was no sign of it. It was obviously too late. Cheng Xiaotian had to undergo training tomorrow, so in the end he had to go to Ding Ding's room.
This living habit has been maintained for a long time since then, which has caused great dissatisfaction among Grandpa Zhao and others.
Ding yawned, and his long-lost sleepiness surged up. He muttered, "This morning's sleep is the best thing in the world, and he fell into a sweet dream again."
Han Bing had already fallen asleep again at a loss.
Cheng Xiaotian completed the intensity set by Han Bing one by one. After finally completing the last item, he found that his clothes were washed like water. He opened the door with the key and walked in. He looked up at the clock on the wall. Fortunately, he completed the training at the prescribed time just at seven o'clock.
Cheng Xiaotian sometimes doubted whether the intensity Han Bing set for him was too strong. When he first knew about it, he had the desire to faint on the spot. But since Han Bing said it, there must be her reason. Cheng Xiaotian used all the strength to feed himself, but he didn't expect that whenever he thought he was going to be unable to hold on, a heat flow would come from the middle of his chest, which immediately made Cheng Xiaotian's energy a hundred times more powerful than before. Gradually, Cheng Xiaotian fell in love with this feeling, and he would always exhaust himself, and that heat flow would appear again, and the strength would be stronger every time than before.
Cheng Xiaotian sighed in his heart that Sister Han Bing was from a noble family and had just made a training plan for himself, which stimulated his potential. Out of male self-esteem, he practiced harder.
Han Yu looked at Han Bing with his lower abdomen high on the sofa, thinking that time is really the most ruthless thing in the world. In a blink of an eye, he was already a grandmother. It was a very distant thing, but he didn't expect it to be a fact.
Bingbing, you have thought about it, that's not a joke. You should know the rules of our Han family. Even my mother cannot disobey it. Do you really have to learn that kind of martial arts every day? In fact, you can also teach him some other things at will. It should be more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
Han Bing shook his head, his eyes were confused. Mom, you also said that it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people. If you meet an extraordinary person, when you were on Wandao, you met people from the four major families for no reason. Who can guess in the future? In fact, after that incident, I thought about letting Tiantian practice martial arts. This time he proposed to start a business, but it just gave me an excuse. As for what my mother is worried about, it is not the reason I have considered it for so long, but that is just a possibility. It has not appeared for hundreds of years. So compared to some unknown dangers now, it is not so important. Why do we care so much? If unfortunately, I really have to face that thing in the future, I will not let Tiantian face it alone, no matter what tribe is not ruled by the clan. Han Bing said this, his eyes were full of firmness.
Han Yu walked over and hugged Han Bing's head gently, his eyes full of spoiling. Bingbing decided to do it. No matter what, mother is always your mother, and she will not let you and your little bastard husband face it alone. No matter what kind of clan it is, it is not ruled by clans.
Han Bing smiled. Actually, she knew this had happened. After all, her mother is the person in this world who loves her most besides Cheng Xiaotian.
Mom, maybe things are not as we think. Haven’t you discovered that your daughter’s little bastard husband is not an ordinary person? The miracle is like normal. It’s up to him to uncover the mystery that has been hiding for hundreds of years!
Han Yu also laughed at himself. Thinking about what happened to Cheng Xiaotian and the little bastard himself, I really can't explain clearly!
Maybe, he was born to solve that mystery
Ding Ding's hard heart disguised was some signs of slackness under Cheng Xiaotian's powerful attack, but fortunately it attracted Ding Ding's attention. He couldn't help thinking about Han Bing's instructions to him. Today's hardship is for better happiness tomorrow. He hardened his heart and blocked Cheng Xiaotian's request for help from his eyes.
Ding Ding saw the hour hand pointing at 5 places on the wall, yawned, and looked at Cheng Xiaotian inadvertently, still with a pity expression. Everyday, it was already five o'clock, Bingbing seemed to stipulate that you must run to Taoyuan Square at 5:30, and then come back from there. If I remember correctly, I will run from home and run back from there. It seems that there are more than twenty miles. After I come back, I practice handstand for half an hour and strengthen physical training for another hour. If it is not completed according to regulations, I will strengthen physical training for one hour. Remember the last time, you did not complete it, and you looked so cruel when you were punished. I can't bear to see it. Oh, Tiantian, why are you so ruthless? I haven't finished it yet...
Cheng Xiaotian looked back at Ding Ding, and saw that his face was innocent, and even showed a hurt expression in his eyes. He turned his head disdainfully, thinking in his heart that women are all quarrels, and there are even factors of abuse buried in their bones. Once developed, the consequences will undoubtedly be serious.
But Pity himself only now understands this truth. He really paid a heavy price for this mistake.
Cheng Xiaotian gritted his teeth and ran, thinking viciously in his heart, "Practice, practice, let's train me, you are not the ones who are unlucky, this physical strength should be reflected everywhere, and bed is no exception!
Cheng Xiaotian fantasized about Han Bing in his mind, and Ding Ding begged for mercy to him on the bed. His legs filled with lead were much lighter for a moment, and his speed was so fast that he couldn't help but get faster. This is one of the reasons why Cheng Xiaotian persisted every day.
Ding Dingjing went to Han Bing's room and got into the bed where Cheng Xiaotian had just crawled out of the bed. Han Bing whined a little, but he didn't see any movement, and he still fell asleep sweetly.
Ding yawned and touched Han Bing, regardless of whether Han Bing could hear it, he said, Bingbing, today is sixteen, is the strength still the same? You don’t know that when I just tied the heavy sandbag to Tiantian, his pity expression seemed to have abandoned him ruthlessly. The people who saw it felt so distressed and almost relieved him. Fortunately, I finally got hardened my heart. Did you do this in the martial arts practice the same way? If it was the same, then I only have one sentence. This martial arts practice is really not something that humans do. You said that Xiaoxue can actually be martial arts. Why don’t I look like that? You both have good figures, but I think if you practice according to the strength of Tiantian, it shouldn’t be your current figure, so you have to be bigger.
Ding Ding was fantasizing about the bodybuilding appearance of Han Bing and Xi Muxue after a big circle. Before he could fully outline it, he was already scared. He shook his head in a hurry and threw the terrifying image behind his head.
Ding Ding kept talking here, but Han Bing heard everything in his ears, but on the surface he still pretended to be sleeping.
Han Bing turned down and deliberately made a few meaningless hums from his mouth. He thought in his heart, if Ding Ding knew that the intensity he had given on the first day of Cheng Xiaotian's training had completely exceeded the range that ordinary people could bear. The reason for this result was that he was not fully awake, but in the end he never thought that Cheng Xiaotian would have completed it completely. Although he was in a bad state after completion, he looked at the trend of being distorted.
Therefore, Han Bing also discovered that Cheng Xiaotian was different from ordinary people and seemed to have endless potential to develop. Of course, this made Han Bing still excited. Who in the world does not want her husband to be an extraordinary man? This made Han Bing decide to influence Cheng Xiaotian and even Cheng Xiaotian’s fate!
Han Bing did not tell Ding this. It was not out of selfishness. There was no need. Han Bing was not that kind of person. It was just that Ding Ding was not a martial arts person. It was a very troublesome thing to explain, and it involved the unknown secret of the Han family. Han Bing thought about it and decided that when the time was ripe, he would tell Ding Ding everything. Now he just told Ding Ding not to tell anyone the intensity of Cheng Xiaotian's training, including Grandpa Zhao and others. Of course the same reason.
Although Ding Ding was puzzled, out of his heartfelt trust in Han Bing, when he knew that he should know, Han Bing would tell him.
Ding Dingwu talked for a long time, but he didn't expect Han Bing to respond to his words. Almost all of these days. After the supervision was completed, Ding Ding temporarily transferred his sleeping position from his bedroom to Han Bing. There was no need to worry about Han Bing's belly. For the sake of long-term considerations, every bed in the room was super large, and there was no problem for three people to sleep. However, after Cheng Xiaotian started the so-called martial arts practice, he transferred his sleeping position from his room to Han Bing's room. In fact, he had long wanted to do this.
Ding Ding had no objection to this. Every day, the three of them were talking about something in Han Bing's room. Ding Ding returned to his room very late. Sometimes Ding Ding even stayed in Han Bing's room and drove Cheng Xiaotian to Ding Ding's room.
Although Cheng Xiaotian had complaints, he could only obey helplessly. Who made the person who died of death? He didn't know who started the beauty topic of Cheng Xiaotian's ignorance, but it made Han Bing and Ding Ding's two beauties interested. They talked for nearly two hours, but there was no sign of it. It was obviously too late. Cheng Xiaotian had to undergo training tomorrow, so in the end he had to go to Ding Ding's room.
This living habit has been maintained for a long time since then, which has caused great dissatisfaction among Grandpa Zhao and others.
Ding yawned, and his long-lost sleepiness surged up. He muttered, "This morning's sleep is the best thing in the world, and he fell into a sweet dream again."
Han Bing had already fallen asleep again at a loss.
Cheng Xiaotian completed the intensity set by Han Bing one by one. After finally completing the last item, he found that his clothes were washed like water. He opened the door with the key and walked in. He looked up at the clock on the wall. Fortunately, he completed the training at the prescribed time just at seven o'clock.
Cheng Xiaotian sometimes doubted whether the intensity Han Bing set for him was too strong. When he first knew about it, he had the desire to faint on the spot. But since Han Bing said it, there must be her reason. Cheng Xiaotian used all the strength to feed himself, but he didn't expect that whenever he thought he was going to be unable to hold on, a heat flow would come from the middle of his chest, which immediately made Cheng Xiaotian's energy a hundred times more powerful than before. Gradually, Cheng Xiaotian fell in love with this feeling, and he would always exhaust himself, and that heat flow would appear again, and the strength would be stronger every time than before.
Cheng Xiaotian sighed in his heart that Sister Han Bing was from a noble family and had just made a training plan for himself, which stimulated his potential. Out of male self-esteem, he practiced harder.
Han Yu looked at Han Bing with his lower abdomen high on the sofa, thinking that time is really the most ruthless thing in the world. In a blink of an eye, he was already a grandmother. It was a very distant thing, but he didn't expect it to be a fact.
Bingbing, you have thought about it, that's not a joke. You should know the rules of our Han family. Even my mother cannot disobey it. Do you really have to learn that kind of martial arts every day? In fact, you can also teach him some other things at will. It should be more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
Han Bing shook his head, his eyes were confused. Mom, you also said that it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people. If you meet an extraordinary person, when you were on Wandao, you met people from the four major families for no reason. Who can guess in the future? In fact, after that incident, I thought about letting Tiantian practice martial arts. This time he proposed to start a business, but it just gave me an excuse. As for what my mother is worried about, it is not the reason I have considered it for so long, but that is just a possibility. It has not appeared for hundreds of years. So compared to some unknown dangers now, it is not so important. Why do we care so much? If unfortunately, I really have to face that thing in the future, I will not let Tiantian face it alone, no matter what tribe is not ruled by the clan. Han Bing said this, his eyes were full of firmness.
Han Yu walked over and hugged Han Bing's head gently, his eyes full of spoiling. Bingbing decided to do it. No matter what, mother is always your mother, and she will not let you and your little bastard husband face it alone. No matter what kind of clan it is, it is not ruled by clans.
Han Bing smiled. Actually, she knew this had happened. After all, her mother is the person in this world who loves her most besides Cheng Xiaotian.
Mom, maybe things are not as we think. Haven’t you discovered that your daughter’s little bastard husband is not an ordinary person? The miracle is like normal. It’s up to him to uncover the mystery that has been hiding for hundreds of years!
Han Yu also laughed at himself. Thinking about what happened to Cheng Xiaotian and the little bastard himself, I really can't explain clearly!
Maybe, he was born to solve that mystery
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