As soon as Mo Xingyao heard the delicious pastries that Sister Yan'er said, the corners of his mouth slowly drooled, there is goat's milk today, that is his favorite, he likes to drink goat's milk the most, and those pastries are also his favorite food, he looked at Yan'er and Yan'er's two sisters, who didn't chase him anymore, turned around and was about to go back to Zhiqiu Courtyard, he hurriedly shouted, "Sister Yan'er, Sister Huan'er, you wait for me, I also have to go back to eat pastries and drink goat's milk." Yan'er and Huan'er heard the shouting of the young general behind them, glanced at each other, and grinned at the corners of their mouths, this trick is the most effective for the young general, after all, the young general is only eight years old, which is the age of good food.

Mo Xingyao hurriedly ran to Yan'er and Yan'er, Yan'er touched his sweaty little head, wiped his sweat carefully with a handkerchief, and said softly, "Young General, don't always run around, how tired you are running around, it's better to sit in the courtyard and read a book, by the way, the general said that you have time to check your homework these days, go back and eat pastries and go to study, if the general checks your homework this time, if you don't pass the test, you will have to be trained again." ”

"Sister Yan'er, I don't want to study, studying is the most boring, when I finish eating pastries and drinking goat's milk, I can play swings, and I can also kick small rattan balls." As soon as Mo Xingyao heard Sister Yan'er tell him to finish eating the pastries and studying, his little head was buzzing and hurting, every time his father checked his homework, his father would frown together and blacken his face, if it wasn't for his mother who kept stopping him, he didn't know how many times he would have been beaten by the board.

"Young General, think about it yourself, your homework Sister Yan'er can't help you, if you want to play, go play, wait for a few days for the general to check your homework, then you can't memorize it, and I have no choice." Yan'er and Huan'er led Mo Xingyao back to Zhiqiu Courtyard, and the maids saw the young general coming back with a sweaty face, and hurriedly brought the small pastries and mare's milk to the house.

Mo Xingyao jumped into the house, Ye Wanqiu was lying on the Luohan bed to take a nap, heard Yao'er's walking sound, and hurriedly got up and got out of bed, she saw Mo Xingyao sweating slightly, and saw Yan'er and Huan'er panting, Ye Wanqiu pretended to be angry and said, "Yao'er, are you disobedient again, running around again, let Yan'er and Sister Huan'er chase you." ”

"Mother, why are you so smart, you guessed right at once, Yan'er and Sister Huan'er are running slowly, they can't catch up with me at all, it's not fun." Mo Xingyao sat down in front of the table, the servants hurriedly brought the wooden basin, washed the face and wiped the hands of the young general, Mo Xingyao looked at a large table of dazzling pastries, picked up a cup of mare's milk and took a sip, first picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to Ye Wanqiu, Ye Wanqiu smiled and said, "Yao'er, for your mother is not hungry, you can eat quickly." When Mo Xingyao heard his mother say this, he ate the pastries one by one, and when he finished eating the pastries on the table slowly, he shook Ye Wanqiu's arm again, "Mother, accompany me to the yard to play, I want to play on the swing." ”

"Yao'er, it's time to memorize your homework, your father will have to check your homework in a few days, A-Niang can't help you block it every time." Ye Wanqiu touched Mo Xingyao's little head and looked at Yan'er, Yan'er immediately handed the textbook to Mo Xingyao, as soon as Mo Xingyao saw the textbook, he pretended to be uncomfortable and patted his head, "Mother, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." ”

Ye Wanqiu looked at Mo Xingyao like this, thinking that he had to learn to memorize homework every day at such a young age, which was also a very annoying thing for him, she could only say helplessly, "Okay, Yao'er, then you have to play for the last day today, you have to study hard tomorrow, you suffered from the wind cold a few days ago, and you haven't let you go to the West Cross Courtyard to train to draw a bow and archery these days, you have to learn it tomorrow, Qinglong said that you are not good at archery." ”

"Hmph." Mo Xingyao secretly snorted in his heart, Qinglong dared to say bad things about him behind his mother's back, seeing that he would go to the West Cross Courtyard tomorrow, he had to play a good trick on him, Ye Wanqiu looked at Mo Xingyao with a flat mouth, and couldn't stop laughing, she pulled Mo Xingyao and walked to the backyard, as soon as Mo Xingyao came to the backyard, he let go of Ye Wanqiu's hand, like a rabbit, and jumped up quickly, this backyard was a playground specially built for him.

In the middle of the backyard is a super large slide made by carpenter, and all kinds of swings are made under the big trees next to it, and there is a large pile of sand enclosed by a fence next to it, it is said that this sand is specially brought by his father from the Western Regions, there is no dust at all to play, and it is not dirty, and there are rattan ball nets, many rattan balls, and the super large fish tank in the backyard has fish of various colors, just because he said that he likes to watch fish, his mother sent someone to find all kinds of small fish for him to raise.

Ye Wanqiu sat on the rattan chair, watching Mo Xingyao in the distance playing with slides from time to time, and then playing with swings, the smoke was behind Mo Xingyao, and the young general was shaking high, he was not afraid, he screamed happily, it was so fast, she was already eight years old, she looked very smart, a small mouth every day, it was like smearing honey, every day in order not to memorize her homework, she was dizzy.

Mo Xingyao played for an afternoon, it was getting dark, Ye Wanqiu called Mo Xingyao back to the house, and the maids waited for the young general to take a bath, and then Ye Wanqiu and Mo Xingyao had dinner together, these days Mo Lin has been summoned by the emperor to discuss Turkic matters, and every day when he comes back, Yao'er has already fallen asleep.

Mo Xingyao played for an afternoon, tossed for an afternoon, finished dinner, ran in the house for a while, and fell asleep, although Ye Wanqiu was lying on the bed, but she couldn't sleep, the general came back so late these days, she couldn't help but be a little worried, waited for a long time, saw that it was already very late, only to hear the sound of Mo Lin pushing the door into the house, Mo Lin saw Ye Wanqiu wearing a coat to greet him, and hurriedly hugged Ye Wanqiu, "Wanqiu, I told you, I came back so late these days, don't wait for me, don't rest well, You bring that big demon king with you on weekdays, but it's enough for you to be tired. ”

"How can Obi'er be tired? Yao'er is obedient today, and has been playing in the backyard. Ye Wanqiu heard Mo Lin say that Yao'er was the great demon king of the mixed world, and hurriedly helped Mo Xingyao say a good word, Mo Lin was very strict with Mo Xingyao, every time he checked his homework, he had to make Zhiqiu Yuan restless, she said to the general euphemistically many times, and the general refuted her words, and thought that she was too spoiled Yao'er, saying that she would hurt him, seeing that the general was so resolute about this Yao'er's affairs, she couldn't say anything more.

"I've been playing, and I haven't memorized my homework today, it seems that he will have to be beaten again in a few days." Mo Lin said this, but he still sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Mo Xingyao, who was sleeping soundly, with a pink carved appearance, everyone would like it when they saw it, but what is the use of being cute and good-looking, he is a major general, and he has to take on the responsibilities that belong to him.

"General, he's only so young, only an eight-year-old child, what can he understand, don't always scare him with a board, last time you hit him on the board, he was scared for several days and didn't come to his senses, what if he really scares him in the future, boy, you have to be bolder, otherwise how can you lead the troops to fight in the future?" Ye Wanqiu couldn't help but be slightly annoyed when he saw that the general said that he was going to be board to board.

"Okay, Wanqiu, Yao'er's wind chill a few days ago, it's so thorough, his nose is still not stuffed, and his nose is not blocked when he sleeps today." Ye Wanqiu waited for Mo Lin to take off his clothes, Mo Lin was lying on the bed, Ye Wanqiu leaned on Mo Lin's arms, and replied, "It's almost good these days, general, Yao'er is only eight years old, not only has to learn homework, but also has to go to the West Cross Courtyard to learn horseback riding and archery, his little hands are very rough every day, you don't feel distressed at all." ”

"What's distressed, he is the young general of the General's Mansion, these have to be learned a long time ago, the young generals of other General's Mansion will start learning these at the age of five, you have been spoiling him, I deliberately allowed him to start learning these at the age of eight, he is a whole cut behind the others, I think when I was eight years old, archery was already very good, and I could go to the hunting ground with my father, hey, Yao'er, now I am eight years old, and I am still the mind of a three-year-old child." Mo Lin shook his head, Mo Xingyao was a little baby before he was one year old, he couldn't see anything when he ate, drank, slept and slept every day, and after he was one year old, he could see his naughtiness, he couldn't stay in the house, he ran out of the courtyard every day, and he liked to throw all the things in the house on the ground, and giggle happily.

After the age of three, he was even more naughty, that pair of calves simply ran faster than a rabbit, often ran out of the Zhiqiu Courtyard as soon as he ran, and ran to the front yard, every day the servants and maids of the General's Mansion didn't do any work, so they chased him and ran, and the entire General's Mansion made people turn over on their backs, and now he is eight years old, and he doesn't learn his homework, so he can't memorize poems, not to mention those Sun Tzu's Art of War, let Qinglong take him to learn to draw a bow and shoot arrows and ride a horse, and often hear Qinglong say that the young general is either pretending to have a stomachache here, or a head ache there, I didn't have any interest in these at all, I thought back then, he liked to ride a horse and shoot arrows, and he felt very heroic, but he didn't think that his children were not interested in any of them, and I don't know what he liked?

"Okay general, don't talk about him anymore, you see he can't sleep well, let's go to sleep." Ye Wanqiu looked at Mo Xingyao and frowned, as if he heard them talking, he hurriedly sighed softly, Mo Lin saw this, and stopped talking, the two of them lay down, Ye Wanqiu blew out the ever-bright lamp, the room fell into darkness, and Mo Xingyao smashed his mouth in his sleep, today's pastries are really delicious, and mare's milk is really delicious.