Chapter 1250

Back home, old man Yang ruixie and others had left.

Gaoming frowned when he saw the appearance of singing with wine.

"What's the matter? Even if half the people run away, why does it look like drinking too much?"

Gao Ge coughed, and his face was indeed a little red, but after a little operation of the power of the stars, the original wine gas was dissolved.

When drinking with Meng Fu before, singing didn't use the power of stars. Otherwise, it was too insincere and bullied people!

Sitting on the sofa, Song Yun made a pot of tea for her father and son.

"Have you gone to talk to Uncle Meng?"

"Yes." He nodded loudly, rubbed his face, "pull for a while and quack."

"What did you say?"

Sang and smiled, "why don't you ask him tomorrow?"

Gao Ming waved his hand: "roll the calf, let me ask him? Can he give me a good face?"

"Maybe." Singing with deep meaning.

Hearing this, Gao Ming came to his senses and said with a smile, "it seems that the conversation is pretty good."

"Yes."

"This evening, the girl named Fei Nanyuan has nothing to do with you?" Gao Ming suddenly asked.

Gao Ge was slightly stunned and wondered, "no, I haven't known her for long. What's the matter?"

"It doesn't matter." Gao Ming yawned and said, "neither your mother nor I like that girl very much."

"Oh?" Singing and laughing, she said, "what has she done to make you unhappy? Otherwise, I'll drive her away tomorrow?"

"Not really. To tell you the truth, this girl has no shortcomings. On the contrary, she has everything. She coaxes your mother very happy at the dinner table. That's why your mother and I think such a little girl is terrible. She has too much mind and can be a good person. If we are simple friends with you, it's no problem. It's also good to become a disciple of Xingchen sect, but if we are your girlfriend If you're a friend, I'm afraid you'll suffer in the future. " Gao Ming said with a serious face.

Song Yun grabbed a handful of melon seeds, carried the trash can in front of her, and vomited while eating.

"Your father is right. If that little girl becomes my daughter-in-law, Xiaojing and Xia Lu will have to be bullied to death by her."

Singing, crying and laughing: "you think a little far."

Gao Ming snorted coldly and said, "we're giving you a vaccination. That girl is smart and looks good, but you can't stop it."

"Tut Tut, I say you look down on your son too much?" He rubbed his chin and said.

Gao Ming picked up the cigarette on the tea table, lit one, narrowed his eyes, ruddy complexion, and said, "by the way, you just came back this time. Help me see. Can you find something for me and your mother?"

"Ah?" Singing confused, "what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Just find something to do. I think that old Xia is still a vice hall leader." Gao Ming said, "he has something to do. As a result, your mother and I stay on the mountain every day. It's not a matter. Sooner or later, we can be crazy."

Singing with a speechless face.

Xia Mu is really the deputy hall leader of the martial arts hall now, but it's not the same thing at all.

Xia Mu was originally an immortal and the head of the Xia family. Now he is the deputy head of the martial arts hall. But his parents are ordinary people. What can he do?

However, Dad's words are not unreasonable.

Their parents and Meng Jing's parents are actually people who have been busy for half a lifetime. They suddenly become idle and stay in the mountains every day. No one can carry them.

After thinking for a while, he sang and clapped his hands.

"I know what I want you to do."

"Oh?" After listening to the song, Gao Ming and Song Yun came to the spirit.

That's what they said. They thought that singing might not promise, but they didn't expect their son to be so flexible.

"Well, you and my mother will take care of the accounts in the future." Sing.

Although Xingchen sect is an immortal sect, the amount of capital flow is still large.

This is no small matter.

In the past, Wen Yihuan has been in charge of these. Since Wen Yihuan is going to Tianshi sect soon, it's good to hand over the financial aspect to his parents for the time being.

First of all, for their parents, singing is 100% trust.

Secondly, finance is not difficult. As long as you are more careful and serious, there will be no big problems. If you are really worried, you can add two layers of audit, which will be more stable and allow your parents to pass the time.

"This is good, this is good." Song Yun clapped her hands and nodded her head.

Gao Ming thought for a moment and said, "this can be done by your mother and Xiaojing's mother. How about me and your uncle Meng as the security guard of Xingchen sect?"

Singing face is black.

"Dad, are you having fun with me?"

"Why are you having fun? I think it's a good idea!" Gao Ming is unwilling to say.

Singing and laughing, tears came down.

Gao Ming is more and more confused.

Is your suggestion so funny?

"All right, all right, asshole, I'll tell you something serious. You laugh a fart and laugh!"

"No, Dad, my father, the whole Xingchen sect, nearly a thousand immortals, let you two ordinary people be security guards?"

"..." Gao Ming coughed, old face red, "really, is not this didn't remember?"

Singing to stop laughing, he picked up the tissue paper and wiped his tears, say: "However, your idea is OK. Our Xingchen sect also has a book room. There are some mental skills. Many disciples borrow them every day. You can be the administrator. You can also move books if you have nothing to do. It's just exercise, but you don't have to do things that are too tired. There are so many immortal practitioners in our Xingchen sect. They are asked to do serious physical work to kill them Time will do. "

"This is good." Gao Ming clapped his hands. "This is good, this is good, OK. I'll discuss it with your uncle Meng later."

"Yes." Gao Ge stood up and took another sip of tea. "Then talk first. I'll go to bed."

"Wait first." Song Yun said, "what are you worried about? What time is it? Besides, you just drank so much tea and can you sleep now?"

"What else?"

"Xiao Yue is getting married. What do you think?"

"Mom, I've drunk too much. I can't carry it anymore. Let's talk about something tomorrow." When I heard this topic singing, I had a headache.

Looking at the high song and running upstairs, Song Yun scolded a few bastards, but there was no way.

"Hey, tell me, what is this boy thinking every day? There are so many beautiful girls around him, and he doesn't want to marry home quickly."

"In fact, I can understand him." Gao Ming whispered.

Song Yun stared at him and shouted, "what are you talking about? Are you still talking for him?"

Gao Ming waved his hand: "don't be angry with me. I asked you, if you were that boy, who should you marry? What if you married one and the other? Is that the case? You taste, you taste!"

Song Yun also frowned: "it's really... Oh, sin, sin..."

The old couple sat in the living room, sighing.