I'm Powerful But Insist on Hiding My Strength

Xiao Ning was reborn. In his childhood, he obtained a sign-in system and began to develop. However, ten years later, the sign-in system turned into a mission system, requiring him to help the Son o...

Chapter 239 Meet the Mother-in-Law

Fenggang

In the Xia Mansion, the sun shines through the lush leaves and falls into the courtyard, creating patches of mottled light and shadow. At this moment, Xia Chan is holding a shining sword in her hand, concentrating on practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard. Her figure is agile and her swordsmanship is sharp, but her movements are still a little unfamiliar.

On the side, Xia Ling crossed her arms across her chest, observing and instructing carefully like a strict little teacher.

"Pay attention, you must keep your lower body stable so that you can unleash the power of your sword skills! Also, hold the sword tightly, don't hold it loosely!" Xia Ling shouted loudly.

However, Xia Chan didn't seem to fully understand Xia Ling's teachings, and his swordsmanship was still a bit fancy. Xia Ling was very angry: "Oh my, you are not practicing swordsmanship, you are just performing sword dance for people! Remember, swordsmanship is a skill for killing people, not for showing off!"

Faced with her sister's criticism, Xia Chan couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She scratched her head and tried hard to improve. But no matter how she tried, she couldn't reach a level that satisfied Xia Ling. Finally, Xia Ling sighed helplessly, walked forward, and decided to teach her how to perform swordsmanship correctly.

At this time, Xiyue slowly walked out of the house. She held the lovely Erning in her arms and gently stroked the smooth scales on its back, as if treating a rare treasure. Since Chu Qian and others came to the Xia Mansion, everyone knew that Xiao Ning was helping Xia Chan to reshape his spiritual roots. Chu Qian happened to know a little about this, so she took the initiative to take on Xiao Ning's unfinished task and continued to assist Xia Chan.

After a period of hard work and recuperation, Xia Chan finally succeeded in reshaping her spiritual roots. Not only that, the new spiritual roots she obtained were of excellent quality and had great potential. This major change made Xia Chan very excited, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. From this moment on, she could also embark on the path of cultivation like her sister Xia Ling.

But after all, for practitioners, laying a solid foundation from childhood is the most important thing. For Xia Chan, who changed her career late, she still has a long way to go.

Suddenly, Erning seemed to sense something. Its ears pricked up and its nose twitched slightly. Then it broke free from Xiyue's arms and ran out of the yard.

"Erning, where are you going?" Seeing this, Xiyue hurried forward to chase after him, and Xia Chan and Xia Ling also put away their swords and chased after him.

They chased Erning all the way out of the courtyard and to the gate of Xia Mansion. Suddenly, four figures appeared in front of them. Erning instantly jumped onto the person who was coming forward, and the person who was possessed by Erning laughed heartily.

"Hey! Erning, don't... don't run around, there's someone carrying me!"

The person who spoke was Xiao Ning, who was carrying Bai Ziyun on his back. The originally serious atmosphere suddenly became relaxed because of Er Ning's commotion, and an inexplicable sense of joy surged in his heart.

When Xiyue saw Xiao Ning, tears welled up in her eyes. She looked straight at him and staggered forward. Although Chu Qian had greeted Xiyue in advance, she couldn't suppress her excitement when she saw Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning put Bai Ziyun down, ran towards Xiyue quickly, and hugged her tightly. Xiyue's body was trembling slightly, she touched Xiao Ning's face excitedly, and shouted in a choked voice:

"Ning'er, Ning'er, you're finally back! I thought you didn't want me anymore!"

Xiyue's tears kept falling like pearls from a broken string. She cried heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to vent all her thoughts and worries. Xiao Ning hugged Xiyue tightly and comforted her with gritted teeth:

"Sister Yue, how could I not want you? I'm sorry for making you worry."

His voice was full of guilt and tenderness, like a spring breeze, gently brushing past Xiyue's ears. Xiyue leaned on Xiao Ning's shoulder, sobbing, her mood gradually calmed down, and Xiao Ning had been quietly accompanying her, making her feel endless warmth and peace of mind.

After the two separated, Xiao Ning suddenly realized something, turned around, and hugged Xia Ling tightly in his arms. His arms trembled slightly, full of guilt, and he said softly:

"I'm sorry, Junior Sister, for making you worry! It's all my fault! I'm sorry!"

Xia Ling raised her head coquettishly, her eyes red, tears rolling down like beads from a broken string. Her originally strong face now looked as weak as a little wife who had suffered a lot of grievances. She gently waved her fists and beat Xiao Ning's broad chest again and again. She muttered:

"Ning'er, you are such a bastard! It's been so long and you didn't even send us any news. We are so worried and scared all day long!"

Xia Ling at this moment was completely different from the strict and serious "little teacher" just now. Xiao Ning looked at this pitiful person in front of him, his heart full of pity and self-blame. He reached out his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Xia Ling's eyes, and whispered to comfort her: "Don't cry, little sister, it's all my fault, I won't do this again in the future."

Xia Ling sniffed and stopped crying, but she couldn't help but complain, "Really, Ning'er, I never thought you would meet my sister! If you hadn't used the name Ning Que, I really don't know when I could find you!" As she spoke, she chuckled.

Xiao Ning scratched his head in embarrassment, and his eyes turned to Xia Chan who was standing beside him. Xia Chan was watching them quietly, with a complicated look in her eyes. After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Ning asked cautiously:

"Junior Sister, then... does Madam Xia know about this?"

Xia Ling smiled slyly, stretched out her hand to grab Xiao Ning's collar, and deliberately leaned close to his ear and teased, "Of course! Besides, I've already told my mother that I will marry you in this life! Humph, now it depends on what you do."

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