The next ten minutes were spent by Qian's mother introducing herself, briefly recounting the achievements of her ancestors.
"As for Changle's willingness to become my disciple, I'm very willing. It depends on the child," said Song Qingyun.
"Okay, let's ask now." Mother Qian was anxious. Wouldn't it be a waste to let her son teach such a good seedling?
Qian Xiao: She is truly my mother.
"Okay, I'll call Changle over." Song Qingyun immediately called Xia Changle over.
Xia Changle wiped the sweat off his forehead and walked quickly into the house.
"Mom, Grandma Qian...Aunt." Xia Changle almost called her Grandma Qian.
"Good girl." Mother Qian took Xia Changle aside and told her that she wanted to take her in as her apprentice.
"Is Aunt Qian more powerful?" Xia Changle asked.
This "more" is naturally compared with Qian Xiao.
"Of course, I haven't done it before, so you may not understand. Come, let me show you." Mother Qian said as she pulled Xia Changle out.
Song Qingyun also followed him out.
"Howl."
"Mom." Qian Xiao walked over. "What's wrong?"
"Let's have a competition between mother and daughter." Mother Qian's eyes sparkled.
Qian Xiao's eyes widened. What are you doing? What are you doing? He didn't do anything bad. Why did his mother beat him in front of so many people?
I wanted to refuse, but Qian's mother had already made her stance.
Qian Xiao: Woo woo woo, let’s fight.
The next ten minutes were the time for Qian's mother to demonstrate her kung fu skills.
Qian Xiao: Yeah, I’m heartbroken.
Mother Qian looked at Xia Changle with eyes full of surprise.
"How is Changle?"
"Can Aunt Qian and I become so powerful after practicing martial arts?" Xia Changle asked.
"Of course you'll be better than me!"
"Master."
Xia Changle knelt down very smoothly, and then kowtowed three times...
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