“Learning is like practicing martial arts. It is a gradual and cumulative process. Don’t rush it.
We must lay a solid foundation and accumulate strength so that we can achieve extraordinary success in the future."
Su Qiao was afraid that he would be too eager to be quick, which would be counterproductive.
"Yes, Yue'er remembers it."
Seeing that he was so serious and sensible, Su Qiao felt a little distressed again.
"Actually, Yue'er, you don't have to work so hard. If you don't like it, we can just not learn it. With your mother here, no one will dare to bully you in the future."
"No, Yue'er likes it."
"Mom, Yue'er wants to learn."
He wanted to learn more, practice martial arts hard, and become as powerful as his mother in the future.
You can protect yourself, and you can also protect grandpa and dad.
When his mother gets old, he can also protect her.
And only like now, when he can stay with his mother all day long, he won't feel that everything now is a dream.
"If Yue'er wants to learn, then learn. Mother just wants to tell Yue'er that if you don't like something, just say you don't like it. Don't force yourself to do it, okay?"
Little Yue'er felt warm in his heart and nodded obediently: "Yue'er understands."
Watching the interaction between the two, Qi Jinghe couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and the look he gave Su Qiao gradually became tender.
Even Old Man Liu, who was sitting on the kang embroidering an embroidery bag, smiled silently.
The life they are living now is something they would never have dared to imagine before.
But now it is right before our eyes.
Such a warm and happy day was broken on the morning of the fourth day.
A team of detectives rushed into the Qi family's courtyard.
"You are...?"
Su Qiao picked up Xiao Yue, who was dancing with a small wooden sword, and turned around to hand it to Qi Jinghe.
"What's the matter that has caused all these efforts?"
The leading constable had met Su Qiao last time and had a good impression of her.
But what needs to be done must be done.
"Da Qiao, you are suspected of murder in public, come with us."
"Killing people in public?"
Su Qiao frowned slightly.
"Did the officers make a mistake? I have been at home for the past three or four days and have not even left the house. How could I have killed someone?"
"Three days ago, in front of the gambling house in Jiangjia Village, did you have an argument with someone? Did you beat someone up in public?"
Su Qiao's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.
"I admit that. At that time, that person flirted with my husband, so I gave him a small lesson."
"But I was very measured and didn't use much force. When I left, the man was still alive and kicking. There were many people watching him."
The female detective shook her head regretfully:
"We don't know if your men have any sense of propriety, but that man was sent to the infirmary not long after he returned. To date, he has died from his injuries."
"Also, you said you had good command of your men, but from what we have found out, you have natural powers. You were able to break a large rock with just one punch in the small market in town."
"Perhaps your so-called sense of propriety only applies to yourself. For ordinary people, a casual punch from you can cause serious injuries."
Su Qiao was speechless.
This can be blackmailed.
"If he was really seriously injured, he wouldn't be able to get up and wouldn't be able to threaten me verbally."
The constable actually had the same idea in his mind, but it was hard to explain now since the person was dead.
"Save these words for the court. We are only responsible for bringing you to justice."
Su Qiao knew that this matter could not be easily resolved.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
"But please allow me to say a few words to my family."
“Da Qiao…” Old Man Liu was holding Xiao Yue’er, a little panicked.