Rise from a Poor Family: My Martial Arts Counterattack

Chapter 188: The Jiang Family's Daughter Grows Up

In the courtyard!
Jiang Duanchao's face was filled with murderous intent. What did he mean by your daughter and Lin Chen had a decent relationship...

What is the relationship between my daughter and Lin Chen? Didn’t she just stay in Jingshui Martial Arts School for three months?
To put it bluntly, we are just acquaintances!

"Why are you so angry, my husband?"

When Zhuang Min saw that her husband was angry, she was very curious about what the message sent by the bird said.
In the past few years, my husband's ability to cultivate his temper has improved, and he rarely gets angry like this now.

"Ma'am, come and take a look."

"it is good."

Taking the letter from her husband, Zhuang Min lowered her eyebrows and read it. After reading the contents of the letter, she raised her head and asked in confusion, "There is nothing wrong with what Senior Chen asked in the letter, right?"

According to what Senior Chen said in the letter, he learned that his daughter and Lin Chen were acquainted, and was afraid that Lin Chen would be snatched away by other martial arts academies, so he wanted his daughter to talk to Lin Chen.

Compared to Senior Chen's instructions, she was more curious about what Lin Chen had done to make Canglan Martial Arts Academy so concerned about him. She was even afraid that Lin Chen would be poached by other martial arts academies.

Leave your name at Wudao Mountain?
A model student of Jiangnan Dao?
She knew about these two things because her daughter had brought back official documents from the Military Affairs Office when she returned home, and placed them in a conspicuous place at home, making it difficult to avoid seeing them.

"Isn't this inappropriate? Master Chen is really something. This letter clearly says... it clearly asks Qing'er to deal with Lin Chen..."

Jiang Duanchao was unable to continue. Men understand men best. How could he not understand what Master Chen meant between the lines?

He just wants his daughter to sell her body and seduce Lin Chen's family to Canglan Martial Arts Academy. What does he think of his daughter?

Zhuang Min's pretty face turned cold: "Jiang Duanchao, what are you thinking? Master Chen just asked his daughter to help say a few good words about Canglan Martial Academy, why did it become so dirty when it came to you?"

"It's not that I'm dirty, it's that I understand men too well, ma'am, let me tell you..."

"Don't tell me!"

Zhuang Min interrupted directly, but added in her heart: "Go talk to your precious daughter."

Your precious daughter has had some ideas for a long time. She really thought she had nothing to do, so she brought back these documents about Lin Chen. It is because she wanted us, her parents, to see how outstanding Lin Chen is.

Girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up, and it’s just that you, as a father, haven’t noticed it.

"Then what? Are you going to reject Master Chen?"

"Refusing Master Chen... Of course not."

Jiang Duanchao shook his head. Master Chen took good care of him in the martial arts academy back then, so he could be called teacher.

When the teacher asks for something, how can a disciple refuse?

"You don't refuse, and you're angry here, Jiang Duanchao, are you dissatisfied with me and taking this opportunity to get angry with me?"

"Madam, you misunderstood. What I meant was that I was going to Linhu Village with my daughter."

Seeing that his wife was angry, although he knew she was pretending to be angry, Jiang Duanchao still explained immediately. He couldn't find an excuse for his wife, otherwise he would have to eat the damn whipping medicine again.

"Why? You don't want to see me so much. You've only been back for a day and you're already thinking of leaving."

"No, ma'am, you misunderstood. I was just doing something serious. You've seen the contents of the letter. I miss you, too."

"Really?"

"Absolutely."

"Okay, I'll have the butler bring the medicinal soup that's been cooked in the kitchen to you later."

Jiang Duanchao: ...

So, I can't escape it?

"Silly."

Zhuang Min saw her husband in a daze, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes revealed her charm...

……

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"Father, mother!"

Half an hour later, Jiang Qing came into the backyard with a rolled-up document at her waist and shouted loudly.

Seeing that there was no one in the backyard, Jiang Qing's delicate little face was filled with confusion. The housekeeper said that father and mother were in the backyard, so how come there was no one there?

"Qing'er, what do you want to talk to Dad about?"

After a few breaths, a voice came from the archway in the backyard. After more than ten breaths, Jiang Duanchao walked out.

"Dad, where's mom?"

Jiang Qing only saw her father but not her mother. She was a little curious and tried to peek through the archway, but Jiang Duanchao blocked her eyes.

"Your mother is tending to the flowers and plants in the backyard and will be out soon. What's that in your hand?"

"This is an official document issued by the Military Affairs Department. I picked it up when I went to the Military Affairs Department just now."

Hearing her father asking about the official document in her hand, Jiang Qing's attention was diverted and she opened the document in her hand: "Dad, there is another big happy event in our Jiangnan Road."

"Really, let me see."

Jiang Duanchao reached out, took the document, opened it and glanced at it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"He left his name on Wudao Mountain three times and defeated Pei Qingming?"

Jiang Duanchao was not surprised to leave his name at Wudao Mountain. His realm improved too quickly at the beginning, and he had no time to leave his name at Wudao Mountain. Otherwise, he thought it would be no problem to leave his name at Wudao Mountain once or twice. What shocked him was that Lin Chen actually defeated Pei Qingming.

He knew very well how powerful Pei Qingming was.

He is a few years older than Pei Qingming, and they are of the same generation. He has also fought with Pei Qingming.

It is no exaggeration to say that among the entire young generation of Daliang, there are only a few people whom he can take seriously, and Pei Qingming is one of them.

"Dad, you once said that there are only a few people in Daliang that you can take seriously, and this Senior Pei happens to be one of them. Is this Senior Pei very powerful?"

Jiang Qing looked up, her delicate face full of innocent questions. Pei Qingming's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to answer, a voice came from inside the archway: "Your father is more than just something that others admire. He is a lofty figure. I wonder if others admire your father."

Inside the archway, Zhuang Min walked out, her already beautiful face becoming even more flushed.

"Mom, what kind of flower and plant are you? Why is your skirt so wrinkled?"

Seeing her mother coming out, Jiang Qing stared at the wrinkles on her mother's skirt with curiosity: "Mom, your skirt is stained with green juice."

"Really? Mom really didn't notice it."

Zhuang Min looked at the green leaf juice stained on the hem of her skirt and glanced at her husband with resentment. Jiang Duanchao blushed, which was rare for her.

"Pei Qingming, he was called the first genius since the founding of Daliang. Your father was also known as the first genius of the younger generation of Jiangnan Dao. You are far behind him."

Hearing her mother's words, Jiang Qing's attention was diverted. She opened her red lips slightly, revealing her white teeth, and muttered, "Is Lin Chen so powerful?"

"Your Junior Brother Lin is indeed amazing. He was able to defeat Pei Qingming. No wonder all the martial arts academies are vying for him."

Zhuang Min understood why Canglan Martial Arts Academy wrote a letter to her husband. For such a young man with potential, the competition among several martial arts academies would be fierce. Compared with the other three, Canglan Martial Arts Academy did not have much advantage.

"The martial arts academy is vying for Junior Brother Lin?" Jiang Qing's pretty face dimples appeared, and her red lips curled up: "Only Junior Brother Lin can do it."

"Ahem, back then your father was also fought over by various martial arts academies."

Seeing his wife and daughter talking about another man, Jiang Duanchao felt very uncomfortable: "When your father and I were practicing martial arts, the four martial arts academies also came."

"How can it be the same? Qing'er, don't be fooled by your father. At that time, the four martial arts academies came, but they just left after offering conditions. I'm afraid that this time, Lin Chen will have to stay in Poyang County and will not leave until Lin Chen makes a choice."

As soon as Zhuang Min said this, Jiang Duanchao's face suddenly darkened. How could he ruin his reputation in front of his daughter like this?

Could it be that the lady is not satisfied with herself?
But I can't blame myself for this. Who could have thought that my daughter would come back suddenly?

Jiang Qing caught a glimpse of her father's dark face from the corner of her eye, and immediately took his arm, smiling with dimples, looking at him with admiration, blinking her big eyes: "In my daughter's heart, daddy is the most powerful, no one can compare to him."

"Yeah." Seeing his daughter's admiring eyes, Jiang Duanchao was completely intoxicated: "Having said that, Lin Chen is not bad... I mean, his potential is pretty good, but other aspects are far behind."

"Dad is right. Junior Brother Lin is no match for you." Jiang Qing agreed immediately, but then asked, "Dad, which martial arts academy do you think Junior Brother Lin should choose?"

"Which martial arts academy is better? With the potential he has shown, it doesn't matter which academy he goes to. It just depends on which academy offers better conditions."

"That's it..."

There was a thoughtful look on Jiang Qing's face. If it would be the same no matter which martial arts academy Junior Brother Lin went to, then could he go to Canglan Martial Arts Academy?

"Dad, what conditions do you think Canglan Martial Arts Academy will offer to Junior Brother Lin?"

"Canglan Martial Arts Academy? Why are you asking about Canglan Martial Arts Academy?"

Jiang Duanchao's expression suddenly became alert, but Zhuang Min next to him covered her mouth and smiled. Her husband really thought that Qing'er admired him, and the little girl was trying to get some useful information from him in a roundabout way and provide it to Lin Chen for reference.

However, the little girl made a wrong calculation this time. Now it is not about what conditions Canglan Martial Arts Academy offers to Lin Chen, but whether Lin Chen is willing to accept the conditions offered by Canglan Martial Arts Academy.

"My daughter is going to Canglan Martial Arts Academy. I want to see how much difference there is between the conditions Canglan Martial Arts Academy offers her and Lin Chen's."

Jiang Qing blinked her eyes and shook her father's arm again, looking like a little girl, but the next moment another hand pulled her down.

"You are so grown up, yet you still act like a spoiled brat with your dad like this."

Zhuang Min pulled her daughter away, took her husband's arm with her left hand, and took a natural position: "No need to ask your father. Canglan Martial Arts Academy will agree to any conditions Lin Chen puts forward. Just look at the letter on the table."

"letter?"

Jiang Qing's eyes fell on the letter on the stone table and she picked it up to read.

After reading it, Jiang Qing's eyes lit up: "Dad, the martial arts academy wants me to be a lobbyist and persuade Junior Brother Lin to join Canglan Martial Arts Academy."

"If you don't want to..."

"It just so happens that I haven't seen Junior Brother Lin for a long time."

The corner of Jiang Duanchao's mouth twitched and he felt a little pain in his heart. Before he could finish his words, his daughter interrupted him.

"Dad, shall we go now?"

"Go back to your room and change your clothes first. Are you going to meet your Junior Brother Lin like this?"

After hearing what her mother said, Jiang Qing looked down at the tights on her body, which seemed to be a little out of place.

"Then I'll go back to the house and change my clothes."

Watching his daughter leave briskly, Jiang Duanchao was very dissatisfied: "Madam, what do you mean by this? What's wrong with my daughter's outfit?"

In his opinion, this outfit was the best.

Do I have to dress up formally to meet this kid Lin Chen?
"Okay, just stop worrying about Qing'er. Qing'er has been very independent since she was young."

"I'm not worried. Qing'er is still young. I'm just afraid that she will be deceived by a villain."

Zhuang Min chuckled, the "villain" had come out. She knew that her husband loved their daughter very much, but she didn't expect him to love her to this extent.

"Qing'er and I were both so old, but we were also deceived by the 'evildoer'. Why didn't my father chop the 'evildoer' in two at the beginning?"

When it comes to this, Jiang Duanchao's face turns red: "No... that's different, we are in love with each other."

"We are in love with each other, but my father is a stubborn old man who wants to break up the couple, right? Then how is your current behavior different from my father's?"

Zhuang Min glanced at her husband without any curiosity: "It seems that all the good things in the world have to be taken by Jiang Duanchao. Anyway, don't worry about Qing'er's affairs. Let her make the decision herself."

"I..." Jiang Duanchao wanted to refute, but when he saw the look in his wife's eyes, he immediately changed his tone: "Listen to my wife."

Anyway, it's my daughter and I who are going to Linhu Village, so I have the final say on what to do.

A quarter of an hour later.

Jiang Duanchao couldn't sit still any longer: "Qing'er, it takes so long to change clothes?"

"What do you know?"

If a girl wants to meet her lover, it is impossible for her to just change her clothes. She has to wash and dress up, and put on rouge and powder, which will take at least half an hour.

Half an hour later, Jiang Qing appeared in the backyard in a pretty manner.

"Dad, we can go now."

"Qing'er, why are you dressed like this?"

Jiang Duanchao was stunned when he saw how his daughter was dressed.

My daughter changed into a light blue soft silk dress that reached her chest. Her slender neck extended out in an elegant swan-like curve. The hem of her skirt was embroidered with silver threads of butterflies playing with crabapples. Her lotus steps were like overlapping waves of green water, and the white jade guard hanging at her waist made clear and crisp sounds with every step.

The wide-sleeved plain gauze shirt she wore was blown up by the autumn wind, revealing the lustrous luster of a pair of jade bracelets on her wrists.

The high ponytail she used to wear when practicing martial arts was replaced with a bun that hung down from side to side. A hairpin inlaid with pearls was pinned diagonally in her raven-colored hair, and a tassel pendant hung beside her ear, making her already white earlobes look even whiter like fresh snow.

A cinnabar flower was lightly dotted between her eyebrows and a layer of light pink rouge was applied on her lips, but it still couldn't hide the faint dimples on her cheeks.

Is this still my daughter?

"Girl, you put your hairpin in the wrong way."

When Zhuang Min saw her daughter's outfit, her eyes lit up and she stepped forward: "It should be a little diagonal. Mom will help you."

"Also, this rouge is too dark. It doesn't suit you. You should change to another color."

……

Looking at his wife and daughter leaving again, Jiang Duanchao felt cold.

Cold Heart.

The autumn wind actually made him feel a little cold.

His daughter had never dressed like this in front of him before, but now she was dressed like this because she was going to meet a certain brat. At this moment, he really wanted to kill her and had already decided where to bury Lin Chen.

There is a place called Goupo in Linhu Village. It is the place where the dogs in the village urinate and poop. It is the most suitable place to bury Lin Chen.

PS: Do you still have monthly tickets?

(End of this chapter)