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Chapter 300: First Snow, Good Night

When Lin Haifeng realized that his sister's family was thrown out of the door, Lin Chuxue had already taken Tang Min back to her house. She didn't dare to let her parents sleep together tonight, so she simply let Chen Qiye sleep on the sofa.

Chen Qiye understood Lin Chuxue's mood at this time. His mother was bullied by two relatives in front of him. Which child could suffer such torture? He simply hugged the quilt, closed his eyes, and slept on the sofa.

Seeing Chen Qiye sleeping peacefully, and hearing Lin Qiaolan's verb outside the door, Lin Haifeng wished he could kill him with a kitchen knife now!

But as soon as Chen Qiye turned over, Lin Haifeng was shocked again, fearing that he would get up from the sofa and beat his father-in-law.

After all, Lin Haifeng had already seen Chen Qiye's skills in Hangzhou. In addition to his reference to Lin Qiaolan and Lin Kangxing tonight, he was really timid.

"Chen Qiye, you bastard, even if you want to divorce Tang Min, you must drive you, the waste from the Lin family first." Lin Haifeng glared at Chen Qiye fiercely, and then went out to comfort his sister's family.

At this time, Lin Qiaolan and Lin Kangxing were still in shock. They asked them to enjoy their appetite outside the door. They still dared. If they really wanted to break into the door and face Chen Qiye, they would not dare to lend them ten courages. In addition, Lin Haifeng's apology, they could only keep the account on Chen Qiye's head first.

In the hut, when Tang Min heard the sound of Lin Qiaolan leaving, Tang Min's aggrieved mood calmed down a lot, but another big question mark rose from Tang Min's heart, that was Chen Qiye.

Lin Kangxing is an adult, and Lin Qiaolan is even a tiger woman. She weighs at least 150% and Chen Qiye can lift her off the ground with one hand. Tang Min thought it was incredible.

"Chuxue, how could your Qiye be so strong?" After simply cleaning the wound on your forehead, Tang Min lay on the bed and looked at Lin Chuxue and asked.

Lin Chuxue was also thinking about what happened just now, but she was unaware of personnel and was still young, and many things were not as clear as Tang Min thought.

"Mom, is Qiye strong? He has joined the army before and is stronger than ordinary people, so it should be normal." Lin Chuxue said disapprovingly.

"Daughter, are you stupid or not? You are so strong if you join the army." Tang Min said angrily and amusedly: "Let me tell you this, Kangxing is 120 to 30 kilograms, Lin Qiaolan is 150 to 60, that is to say, Qiye's strength of both hands is about 300 kilograms. Do you think it is normal?"

Lin Chuxue wondered, why is Tang Min, a woman, so concerned about men's strength?

And some people are naturally strong, isn’t this a normal thing?

"Mom, maybe Qiye is talented and has great strength?" Lin Chuxue asked back.

Tang Min was afraid that Lin Chuxue would not pay enough attention to it, so she murmured and cited the example of her childhood in Tangjia Village.

"Chuxue, my mother grew up in Tangjia Village. The strong laborers who used to do farm work in our village could only lift a stone plate with the greatest strength. And I heard from your grandfather that a martial artist in Tangjia Village was born in the Qing Dynasty. His strength could only lift a stone plate with a stone plate of 200 kilograms." Tang Min paused heavily and asked back, "Do you think Qiye is strong now?"

"Ah! The martial artist can only lift two hundred kilograms?" Lin Chuxue screamed directly, sat up from the bed, and said, "Mom, isn't that Qiye's strength even greater than that of the martial artist?"

This is where Tang Min thinks deeply.

Although the density of stones is larger than that of people, and it may be easier for people with 200 kilograms to juren, the careful Tang Min vaguely remembered that Chen Qiye lifted Lin Qiaolan and his son off the ground effortlessly, which means that Chen Qiye still has enough energy.

Tang Min is a middle school history teacher. She clearly remembers that the martial arts department of the Qing Dynasty was divided into five categories, including bow, sword, stone, horse, and stairs, among which stone picking was divided into three levels, 200, 250, 300 jin.

The ancestors of Tangjia Village were able to lift two hundred kilograms of heavy stones, and they were already a martial scholar. What about Chen Qiye? If he had been put before, he would not be the Marquis of Wu or even the Martial Arts Prize?

Although it is the Rewu era, this is still a standard and sometimes a shocking means. Therefore, Chen Qiye's resume is worthy of Tang Min's deep thought.

Tang Min asked back: "Chuxue, do you know what Qiye did before?"

"Raising pigs." Lin Chuxue said.

Tang Min's face was strange and asked Lin Chuxue, saying, "Do you believe this?"

Lin Chuxue spitted out her pink tongue and said helplessly: "Mom, Qiye doesn't want to say it. I can't pry his mouth open, and I'll tell you that Qiye doesn't even talk to her sleep when she sleeps. What can I do?"

Tang Min was slightly shocked and sighed immediately, because Chen Qiye's lie was too fake.

First of all, a tiger father has no dog son. Shen Junwen is so outstanding, how could his son Chen Qiye go to raise pigs?

Secondly, I guessed that before entering the door tonight, I took the clothes that were defiled by Lin Kangxing and threw them away, but Lin Chuxue was completely unaware of it, and her wisdom was judged immediately.

Although wisdom and IQ are only one word different, there are huge differences. Chen Qiye planned and decided first, and the idea of ​​predicting the future is definitely related to his past experience.

Finally, Chen Qiye's surprising strength, all of this evidence shows that Chen Qiye is probably not as simple as it seems.

But don’t there be any such people to be resettled?

Why did Chen Qiye go to his daughter’s company for a soft meal?

As smart as Tang Min, she, a history teacher, could not even think of what Chen Qiye was hiding.

"Chuxue, then I'll ask you, what would you do if you find out that Qiye has deceived you in the future?" Tang Min asked suddenly at Lin Chuxue.

Lin Chuxue was so confused and said, "Mom, what will Qiye lie to me?"

She really wanted to say that the Lin Group was made by Chen Qiye, and she just sat in the position of chairman. She loved Chen Qiye, and Chen Qiye also loved her. What should I do if I cheat?

Although Lin Chuxue also knew that Chen Qiye's appearance had a veil, she was extremely sure that their love was not mixed with any impurities, so she was too lazy to ask.

Tang Min didn't want to make the atmosphere too stiff, after all, everything at the moment was speculation.

"Chuxue, mom said, what if Chen Qiye concealed his past?" Tang Min asked.

Lin Chuxue is funny. Why do you always feel that Chen Qiye deceived her recently? The last time she was in the Eastern Sect? Huang Yanjun also asked.

"As long as he is not as virtuous as Lin Haifeng, he is a violent maniac, he has never killed anyone."

After talking for a while, the mother and daughter fell asleep.

At this time, when I heard the familiar snoring from the Lin family's hut, the pair of eyes folded on the sofa suddenly opened.

Chen Qiye kept pretending to be asleep until he heard Lin Chuxue snoring that he dared to fall asleep. It was already three o'clock in the morning. Under the dark night, his eyes were as sharp as owls, but there was a warm smile on his face.
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