Chapter 2249: I like this kind of life

Xue Lao announced the start of a new battle, and he retreated to the side.
"Brother Xue, why suddenly thought of running here to be the referee." Bao Ye walked out and greeted Old Xue.
"Isn't this just idle and boring? Take the time to come here to take a look. The main thing is to look at these young people. I also feel that I am much younger." Old Xue looked at the scene in front of him with a smile.
"Now Wushuang City practice martial arts, the atmosphere of improving strength is very good. And because of the many branches, ancient martial arts, abilities, magic, werewolves, vampires, monsters, etc.
It can enrich everyone's fighting experience. There is almost no place in China where there is such an atmosphere, even if it is Tianmen.
And you look at the speed of their strength development. I saw a kid who was only in the refining state a month ago. Cultivating in such an environment, he had already broken through to the refining state in less than a month.
This makes me feel as if we are back to the golden age of cultivation. "
Baoye nodded, lit a cigarette for himself, and took a sip: "This is all because of Ye Hao's abilities. This abundant spiritual energy, unconcealed training resources, and public martial arts skills law.
If it weren't for these things, how could these boys make such a big progress. "
Baoye nodded, he looked at the central area of ​​Wushuang City: "Yes. That kid created this miraculous place. It's really incredible."
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Inside a house.
Ye Hao was sitting in a chair, enjoying the sun.
In the next willow, the little angel Zhuoyu is sitting on the branch.
Xiao Cui is on the other side of the tree branch.
This scene looks so relaxing.
"The watermelon is cut." Ye Hao's ear heard a soft voice.
Ye Hao opened his eyes and looked at Song Ying, who was sitting beside him with a plate of watermelons.
"I can't understand, you feed me." Ye Hao lay still.
Song Ying just rolled her eyes and said, "I love to eat or not. Xiaocui, Zhuoyu, come down to eat watermelon."
Zhuoyu flew down, picked up a watermelon and flew back to the branch.
The small body of Zhuo Yu flying up holding the watermelon is very cute, the watermelon is as tall as Zhuo Yu.
If you finish eating the watermelon flesh, the remaining watermelon skin will be more than enough for Zhuoyu.
I have to say that Zhuo Yu like this really attracts the love of many women.
Su Xiaoxiao and the others often come to Zhuoyu to play with them.
I don't know if it's because of the smaller size that caused some changes in personality, but Zhuoyu didn't have the pride before.
In other words, her pride now seems to others to be arrogant.
Xiao Cui also took her watermelon and ate it.
Seeing that the ridicule was unsuccessful, Ye Hao pointedly pressed the button on the armrest, adjusted the original flat chair to 90°, then picked up the watermelon and ate it.
"Can't you get out of the wheelchair now?" Song Ying ate the watermelon and looked at Ye Hao's knees and body with some worry.
"Don't worry, I don't have much to do. Getting off the wheelchair is no problem, but it hasn't fully recovered. Before that, it was safer to sit in the wheelchair honestly.
And why not let beautiful women take care of them. "Ye Hao looked at Song Ying with a smile on her face.
"Look at how bad you are. You can't stop your mouth if you eat a watermelon." Song Ying turned her head and ignored Ye Hao, and ate her watermelon for herself.
But Ye Hao was eating habits and looking at the sky, he said with emotion.
"In fact, this kind of life is quite good, leisurely. If you can always do this, it's actually not bad." Ye Hao said thoughtfully.
Song Ying paused, but she didn't say anything.
"You are in tears." Ye Hao said, looking at Song Ying's back.
"Nothing." Song Ying said stubbornly.
"Don't forget who your husband is, even if you don't need to look at it, I know what's happening in this yard." Ye Hao said.
Song Ying raised her hand and wiped her face.
"I...I'm just worried about you. Every time you go out, you drag your injured body back. The last time you were in a coma for three months, this time you were lying in a wheelchair and unable to move.
I...I worry about the next time you come back. "Song Ying bit her lip lightly, with a complicated look in her eyes.
"Sorry, I worried you." Ye Hao whispered.
He can understand what Song Ying is carrying.
Every time the person I like comes back, they are covered with scars, which is a bit unbearable for anyone.
Who knows that when he comes back next time, he is still not a complete person.
"Ying, I actually want to stay with you all the time. Waiting for the birth of a ten-year child in your womb, and then be a good father.
But in the current world, there are too many things for me to do.
Only I can do it, and I will not hide it from you, these things are very dangerous, and they may even die. "Ye Hao said in a deep voice.
Song Ying turned her head abruptly, and she held Ye Hao's body.
Zhuoyu on the willow looked at the two people below, and she flew to Xiao Cui's body.
Xiao Cui was very acquainted and took Zhuoyu out for a drive, leaving only two people in the yard.
"Don't say it, don't say it. I know, I know what you do is very important. You are a hero!" Song Ying looked at Ye Hao with tearful eyes.
Ye Hao touched Song Ying's hair, he shook his head mockingly: "I don't want to be a hero at all. I just want to be with my family and my love.
Live a simple life, talk and chat every day. What I am looking forward to is such a life.
But, Yinger, don't worry.
Five years!
Within five years, I will definitely lead you to live this life. When that happens, I will always be by your side and will not do other dangerous things. "
"Yeah." Song Ying nodded heavily.
The two looked at each other affectionately, and the atmosphere of eroticism in the yard became stronger and stronger, as if it was already spring at this moment.
At this moment, a figure appeared at the door.
"Ahem..." Song Xiaoyue looked at the scene in front of her, her already flushed sister, she coughed: "That...I'm bothering you. If you are in a hurry, continue.
Call me again when you finish your business. "
After speaking, Song Xiaoyue handed an expression that we all understand, and was about to turn around and leave.
"What nonsense is Xiaoyue talking about? You said beforehand, I'll leave first." Song Ying blushed, not willing to stay longer, and left directly.
Song Xiaoyue forced a smile and walked into the yard, she looked at Ye Hao who was lying in the wheelchair.
"Sorry, I disturbed your good deeds."
Ye Hao gave Song Xiaoyue a roll of eyes.
"Let's go, Miss, what's the matter with you."
"I really didn't mean it this time. Someone came to you, a member of the grandson family." Song Xiaoyue said.