Chapter 877 877: Squeeze the real guy

He hugged her tightly and said, "I am your daughter."

My biological daughter Zhao Wei!

Mrs. Zhao Feng: "..."

Because she was born in a royal family, Zhao Wei has been as active as a monkey since she was a child. She was once an existence that many playboys in Tianhai avoided. She has always been taller among girls of the same age. However, no matter how tall she is, she is not too tall to be psychologically tall.

expected.

Zhao Wei was already a slim figure when he ran away from home.

When a woman reaches this age, her size and appearance cannot change much. In the past few years, Mrs. Zhao Feng has imagined the tender scene of mother and daughter reunited more than once. Her daughter is the flesh that has fallen from her body, and she will definitely recognize her at a glance.

's baby.

Countless warm imaginations were shattered into pieces in the face of reality.

She really couldn't recognize her daughter!

That daughter, who was only half a head taller than her, tall, well-proportioned and dashing, already had strong arms and a generous heart after the mother and daughter had not seen each other for just a few years. Not only did she stand much taller than her, but she also stood half-crouched.

He could still be at eye level with her, and he could hold her in his arms like her father. Even the cold metal that her cheek touched in his arms was similar.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao Feng felt that her brain was not working properly.

The reaction of others present was not much better.

The eldest son, who misunderstood Zhao Wei as a young child and thought she was going to offend his own mother, was about to stop her. His hands stopped in the air and his buttocks were barely three inches away from the mat. The second son moved faster and fell to the ground before he could react.

Straight away dumbfounded.

Everyone was frightened by Zhao Wei's shocking "A'Niang", and then "I'm a daughter" was shocked to the point of freezing. Who among them doesn't know the daughter of Zhao Feng's family?

Mrs. Zhao Feng pushed Zhao Wei, but she didn't move at all.

Annoyed: "Let go!"

The tone was familiar and fierce. Zhao Wei let out a sigh and immediately let go. When he saw the red marks on his mother's face left by the breastplate, Zhao Wei felt guilty and worried for a moment. He stretched out his hand and tried to rub her, and said: "

Auntie, does your face hurt?"

Mrs. Zhao Feng saw clearly what Zhao Wei looked like at this moment.

This face is indeed her daughter's.

Her skin is much better than when she ran away from home. It is so delicate that no flaws can be seen, but her skin color is a little darker, and her eyebrows that have not been taken care of for many days are thick and messy. The outline of her facial features has become more resolute, and the overall appearance has become more and more beautiful.

He is so heroic, but——

This figure is really different from what he was back then.

Just by looking at his shoulders and waist, although he would not be mistaken for an adult man like Zhao Feng, it would be difficult to associate him with a young lady. Mrs. Zhao Feng ignored the flash of guilt on Zhao Wei's face.

Instantly regained the feeling of strictly disciplining my daughter.

"Put away your armor." No one knew that when she said these words, her heart trembled three times, and her mind kept thinking about the difficult years when she had to poop and wash the diapers of the baby Zhao Wei. She was convinced that she had given birth to a baby.

The one without a handle is correct!

It's so good, why do you have martial arts armor?

Isn't that martial armor only for brave warriors?

Doesn't being a brave warrior mean that being a man means having skills?

When Mrs. Zhao Feng calmed down, Zhao Wei also obediently put away his armor, revealing a pair of casual clothes that were not too loose. Just as he was about to show his mother a flattering smile, the former reached out and pinched her shoulder, and then pinched her shoulder.

Even through a piece of cloth, the muscles under the fingertips are full of elasticity and strength, and the vitality and blood are almost overflowing.

Zhao Wei looked at her mother stupidly.

Mrs. Zhao Feng came to her senses and retracted her hand as fast as lightning.

He coughed lightly and put on a majestic posture that was almost engraved in Zhao Wei's bones: "What's wrong with you looking like this now?"

Zhao Wei quickly put the details behind her and returned to her flattering smile. She was half-kneeling and half-crouching, and she was so big. She tried to be coquettish and coquettish as before: "What else can happen? Well, no

After the daughter ran away from home and joined the lord, she would be able to muster up her martial courage. My daughter has practiced hard over the years, made rapid progress, and even fought side by side with her father."

As he spoke, his face was full of pride.

He nuzzled his mother-in-law gently with his head.

From an angle that she couldn't see, Mrs. Zhao Feng's eyes seemed a little desperate. Her hands were faster than her brain, and she slapped Zhao Wei on the head with disgust: "Why are you like your father?"

It's not that she didn't care about the occasion, it's because Zhao Wei's actions were too similar to her father. The couple acted like this in private, and then they started to act inappropriately. After more times, the body also formed a habit. Mrs. Zhao Feng's cheeks were slightly red, and other

Everyone looked like they had gotten something wrong - they didn't expect that Zhao Feng would act coquettishly with his wife Xiaoniaoyiren in private, and they didn't notice anything strange about her.

Her strength was not heavy, and Zhao Wei didn't feel any pain.

Sitting upright obediently, she still felt a little regretful that she had not received praise or recognition, but soon her mood became high again, because her mother caressed her face, her eyes were filled with distress, and she asked her if it hurt if she was injured. Zhao Wei was happy again.

Tooth, give her a bear hug.

She said coquettishly: "It hurts, but my daughter won't feel the pain when she chops off someone's head with her backhand. I'm trying to get someone's head and military glory, so it's natural for me to suffer a little!"

Mrs. Zhao Feng was once again surrounded by her daughter's chest.

However, this time, there was only a layer of soft armor under the cloth, which was not as cold and uncomfortable to the touch as the scales on the armor's breastplate. The only drawback was that she was a little out of breath! She was annoyed and hit Zhao Wei again, looking at her daughter with silly joy.

, my heart is very complicated.

Her daughter ran away from home for a few years, and when she returned, she was able to kill someone with one punch. This was beyond her expectations, but she felt relieved when she thought about the current world. Having the ability to protect yourself is more important than anything else!

Slim shoulders, a slim waist, and a long figure. These traits can certainly make her favored by the opposite sex, but once she loses her protection, these will also become plundered resources, or even clearly priced advantages. It doesn't matter if she doesn't have slim shoulders and a slim waist, she is still

With a powerful waist and impressive broad shoulders, being strong means strength, and having strength means being able to fight off frivolous covetous people.

only--

She needs time to accept and adapt to the daughter in front of her.

No matter on the surface or in the heart.

Mrs. Zhao Feng chewed and digested this alone. The three sons came to their senses one after another and almost did not dare to come forward to recognize each other. It was not until they were convinced that Zhao Wei was their eldest sister that they accepted the reality with a dazed expression. The youngest son is the youngest and has the least need to avoid taboos.

.

He imitated his grandma and wanted to squeeze Zhao Wei's muscles.

His face, which had lacked color all year round, was full of surprise.

"Sister, is this, is this all true?"

Zhao Wei also proudly exerted force to make the muscle outline more obvious: "You squeeze it, this is a real thing that your sister earned through hard work! Is it hard? Is it strong? Is it strong? Your strength is too light, look back

Eat more meat, you will be as thin as a chicken, you won’t look like my father’s son or my brother when you walk out!”

The youngest son couldn't move his muscles even though he exerted great force.

He was still in a trance, and Zhao Wei had already held his little brother in his arms like a baby. The other old, weak, women and children in the hall also looked at her and said nothing for a long time. Zhao Wei called over one by one, and they subconsciously responded. After a while,

Son, the older women came up curiously to try to see if it was true or not. Zhao Wei boldly loosened his wrist rope and rolled up his sleeves: "It's all true!"

Zhao Wei's arms were touched all over.

Some people even touched her belly secretly.

After they were all happy, Zhao Wei tied back the wrist rope. An old woman with white hair worried and said: "Oh, what can we do? The eldest daughter of the Zhao family has become like this. Ordinary men don't have her physique. What will happen to her in the future?"

Are you looking for your husband’s family?”

Zhao Wei knew that this grandma was just worried. She smiled and said, "Grandma, it doesn't matter. My father also promised to find me some male pets to play with, so I don't need to find my husband's family."

Old woman: "Yes, your father always has his own ideas. No matter what he does, you don't have to be angry with your husband's family..."

The person who can live to such an age in troubled times is naturally not a pedantic person, or she believes in authority more. Her son is an old subordinate of Zhao Feng and died many years ago. Zhao Feng did not ignore her as an old woman and always gave her

Eat in one bite.

In her eyes, Zhao Feng is the authority.

Since Zhao Fengdu has spoken, there is definitely nothing wrong with this move.

For a while, everyone in the hall was talking and laughing.

Haha, who has been ignored again?

Cui Xiao coughed heavily and relied on the movement to draw everyone's attention back. They, including Zhao Wei, later realized that Cui Xiao had been there all along, and her behavior of showing off her muscles just now was inappropriate. Fortunately, Cui Xiao did not

If you care, send someone to arrange accommodation.

Because there was no preparation in advance, the temporary residence was very simple, but it was enough for everyone who had been in a frightening environment for several months. This night was also the first time in several months that they slept so peacefully, and they had no dreams all night long.

Mrs. Zhao Feng was awakened by the sound of drills outside the house. She put on her clothes and stuck her head out to see Zhao Wei training his brothers.

In a daze, she thought that back when the family's life was the most stable, Zhao Feng was at home, seriously teaching his eldest son martial arts. Zhao Feng was not here, and it was Zhao Wei who played this role. The eldest son was mediocre in talent, the second son was slightly better, and the third son was

Weak people are ordinary people. She doesn't expect her children to make achievements. They just need to have skills to protect themselves in troubled times.

Zhao Wei noticed her gaze.
To be continued...