Chapter 347

"If children worry about things blindly, they can't live without the congratulatory gifts from your teachers and disciples."

Bai Fengming smiled and looked at the granddaughter standing big and square. He only felt that in contrast, the flying cream on the opposite side had very shallow eyelids.

It's better to look at other people's children than their own babies.

Bai Fengming feels that her granddaughters are striving for success and happily urges them to start quickly. The elders are waiting.

Yan FangQiong must support her baby daughter and take out a heavy colored head.

Bai Jingxian gave a strange cry and led a group of young people to mutter and open a gambling game. He didn't pay attention to the odds and simply and rudely pressed which side would win.

Du Feishuang is a famous master, of course, he is valued by people; Su Haitang just came to visit her teacher today, but she is also the host. There are many people who pressure her.

These people's minds are easy to guess. It doesn't matter if they lose the bet. They came for gifts.

Jane Ruyi couldn't help gesturing to Su Haitang, so she almost shouted come on.

He as like as two peas, Zhang Jun and his brothers, who are two alike, are standing at the side of the field, and occupy the best viewing position.

Yan Yige and Yan Zheng fell one step behind and gathered together. They looked excitedly at Su Haitang and shouted good from time to time.

"He's a good seedling. My old sister has successors."

Feng Qingning glanced at Su Haitang's level and smiled and complimented tulips.

Since her side is destined to win a lot of money and win the inside, let the scenery on the face go out. She can't make the host lose too ugly. She thinks she's not a greedy villain who doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

"My apprentice, can you?"

Tulips are not modest at all. They happily take a sip of tea.

"That's right. If it weren't for the proud person of my old sister, how could I have prepared the name just to worship the teacher. What's the stress of this Begonia?"

Feng Qingning's martial arts school is booming. He is ready to cook for another two years. He spends money to buy a judge seat for a small competition and raise his own grade. Therefore, he pays more attention to temper his temperament and strive to be smooth.

Bai Longyin connects in time and caresses the beautiful goatee comfortably.

"Begonia has no fragrance. It not only has the bright beauty of her daughter's house, but also won't be too superficial and frivolous. It's just good to encourage future generations to learn and make progress."

Bai Longyin said and threw a vague flattering look at his wife.

Their husband and wife have a perfect combination of literature and martial arts, and the disciples they accept are even better. Where can they be bullied by others.

Tulip glanced at him with a smile. The old God was watching the fierce competition in the field without any tension.

"Sister, you look at him and show off again."

Bai Fengming agrees at will. His eyes are inseparable. While holding his heart, he can't help being proud of his granddaughter.

It's nice to play with that flying frost for so long!

Yan FangQiong was afraid of seeing any dangerous pictures. She was afraid that she would lose her manners in front of people. She simply lost her sight and listened attentively to people.

"Aunt, I think the name given by my third uncle sounds good and has good moral. Begonias have no fragrance, are neither arrogant nor impetuous, and are in full bloom. This is also our expectation as parents."

Yan FangQiong spoke softly and slowly. What she said went into the ears of old man Bai.

"Fang Qiong is a good mother. By the way, I have to tell you something." Bai Longyin laughed, looked at his wife's face and rushed to announce it.

"Begonia is also very gifted in literature and art. Please give me a cup of tea and I'll take her as my closing disciple!"