Zhang Yang helped up the last chair and looked at Zhang Lei seriously, "Brother, I am about to become a quasi-warrior, and your affairs should be easier to solve."

"I think you'd better explain it to your parents clearly. I believe Sister Huan must have no problem, but you know your parents' temper..."

Zhang Lei suddenly shuddered and said timidly, "Or what if you become a quasi-warrior, I will marry your sister Huan to tell her parents?"

Zhang Yang said expressionlessly, "The exam will be taken in a few days, and the appraisal of the quasi-warrior is in the middle of the month."

"At the fastest time, it will take that time. How will my specific talent be like then you will know."

"If you have poor talent, you will not be able to join the Extreme Martial Arts Hall until the actual combat assessment on August 1st."

"That is to say, I will become a quasi-warrior in more than ten days at the latest, but I will get the money on August 1st, and you will definitely get married later."

"I am still a little confident in my practical ability. After the assessment of the quasi-warrior, I will not let my parents go to work again. At that time, you will face a full mother. I think you should consider it again."

After listening, Zhang Lei's body trembled.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and continued to add, "I don't know how many months Sister Huan has been, should she be found out if she looks pregnant?"

"But I know that if I join the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, the Extreme Martial Arts Hall will allocate me a place of residence, and you will still live with us in the future."

Zhang Lei's face was a little pale, and he covered his chest and said, "Brother, hurry up... stop talking."

"What are you two brothers muttering inside? You don't come out to pick vegetables for me?" The voice of a gentle middle-aged woman came from the living room to the bedroom.

Zhang Lei shivered, turned to the door and replied quickly, "Okay, mom, let's go out right away." Then he turned around and looked at Zhang Yang, "Brother, what are you doing with a wooden knife?"

Zhang Yang said expressionlessly, "Dad has an old injury and his health has been bad. You can't use all your strength. Prepare something for him to take it to relieve his anger and don't hurt your body."

Zhang Lei's mouth twitched and he said dryly, "Okay." He turned around and walked out heroically like a warrior rushing to the battlefield.

Zhang Yang followed him out the door and saw a middle-aged woman with a plump body and a round face. She looked very kind, and that was his mother.

He still remembered that his mother was not as broad-minded as fat, and his mother was also a slim person, but he had gained meat when eating steamed buns and pickles, so there was nothing he could do.

Zhang Lei walked to Zhang Zhe with some timidity and whispered, "Dad, I'll talk to you."

Zhang Yang walked behind his father, Zhang Zhe glanced at him, paused on the wooden knife in his hand, turned around and said seriously to Zhang Lei, "Look at you like this, what's the matter?"

Zhang Lei glanced at his mother with his eyes and said in a low voice, "Dad, Huanhuan is actually pregnant."

As he finished speaking, the room suddenly became quiet, and the sound of washing vegetables on Wang Fang disappeared, and the anger on Zhang Zhe's face was rising little by little, and his body trembled slightly.

Zhang Zhe pointed at Zhang Lei and said in a muffled voice, "Fuck your child, give me a call!"

Wang Fang walked over in three or two steps, turned around and hugged Zhang Lei, and asked worriedly, "Old man, what's wrong? Isn't it good to have children and get married? Anyway, this matter has been decided long ago."

Zhang Zhe sneered and said angrily, "Is this the child's business? The problem is that Li Huan's mother's bride price is 200,000 yuan. The child's mother, you can do it."

Wang Fang's face froze when she heard this, and she roared angrily, "Sun Xiujuan's sausage mouth actually asked for a 200,000 yuan bride, which made her heart black, and she dared to speak."

He shouted and was a little confused, throwing handfuls of celery on the table.

She slowly turned back and turned around, while the expression on her face was closed bit by bit. She asked Zhang Lei seriously, "Are you really pregnant?"

Zhang Lei lowered his head and whispered, "Really, she didn't come to her relatives last month."

Wang Fang was not so angry that she asked the child if it was his, and once again confirmed, "She really dared to ask for a 200,000 betrothal gift?"

Zhang Lei whispered, "I heard it was to purchase cultivation resources for Li Fei."

“Ah~”

"Ao~~Ao"

"Ao~ah~"

Zhang Yang watched his father get up and quickly handed the wooden knife over. Zhang Zhe reluctantly smiled at Zhang Yang, then picked up the wooden knife and turned around and joined the battlefield.

Zhang Yang looked at this brother who was six years older than him. His miserable appearance made him unable to help but raise his eyebrows.

He really didn't expect that his brother would be so active. If he had been pregnant before marriage and had spread in this tube building these days, he would not know what he would have become in the end.

It was originally a nest for a bunch of poor people, and there were nothing new to them, but there were many tongue-in-laws here. If you don’t go out, bad things will definitely spread thousands of miles.

The most important thing is that he doesn't even have a girlfriend now. He almost became a sucker in his previous life. Fortunately, he resisted not using a knife or a gun.

As for this life, he is not going to have a relationship in a short period of time. Isn’t practicing good? Is it still unhappy to break through?

Another most important reason is that the current human qualifications on Earth are too poor. If we are separated from one's life and death, it will be too painful.

After a meal of fried meat with ice and fire, the family sat on the dining table in a friendly manner. Although it was a very simple folding dining table, it looked more exquisite thanks to the craftsmanship of the one who had just been beaten.

Zhang Zhe took a sip of sorghum wine and said in a low voice, "Yangyang, I know about your school. You have been independent since childhood and are about to take the college entrance examination. I don't know how you thought about it."

Zhang Yang was a little surprised at first, but then he realized that it must be that the school affairs were exposed and the teacher quietly informed his father.

Although my dad knew, he believed in me, so he didn't care much. Maybe my dad had to ask about my situation in the martial arts school.

"Dad, my strength is almost a quasi-warrior. I am going to go for an assessment on June 15th."

Wang Fang, who had been lowering her head and raising her ears, listened carefully, and her eyes lit up. She raised her head directly. Zhang Zhe also smiled and continued to say to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang no longer covered up and simply said it directly, "My parents, now is the era of warriors. I became a senior student when I was nearly seventeen years old. I believe I have the talent to become a warrior."

"I think you have to concentrate on everything you do, so I often skip classes and go to martial arts schools for exercise. As for the knowledge in the school, it cannot be said that it is useless, but some of it is not suitable for me."

"I want to wait for the quasi-warrior to be evaluated and join the Extreme Martial Arts Hall. Although the treatment is almost there, I am free after all, I can control my own safety. There will be no messy tasks. I can practice seriously."
Chapter completed!