The gestures of people who practice martial arts are too big, Bai Lian is the same even if he is old, Zheng Qiyuan is finally honest, Zheng Qiliu also climbed up and covered the quilt awkwardly, Zheng Qiyuan slept against the wall.

"Once upon a time... There is a group of heroes from all over the world..."Bai Lian has to tell them the story of the heroes of Liangshan, changing the historical background, the purpose is not to overthrow the Song Dynasty, but to defend against foreign enemies, boys love hero stories the most, and they can listen to them one by one.

"Later, grandmother..."After only ten chapters, Zheng Qiyuan chased after him.

"It's a long story, you can only tell one paragraph a day, and you go to sleep." Bai Lian helped them pull up the quilt.

It didn't take long for the two little guys to fall asleep, Zheng Qiyuan opened his eyes, and his dark and deep pupils looked at Bai Lian who closed the door and left, "Did grandmother do it on purpose?" Has she been emphasizing brotherhood, consciously or unconsciously? "It's a pity that I will never be able to treat the Zheng family as brothers, he hooked his lips coldly.

Coming out of the child's room, Bai Lian went to see Yang Qiong.

"Old lady, in terms of talent for martial arts, it should be the best for the third young master, Zheng Qiyuan."

What the?

Bai Lian was a little surprised, he remembered that in the description of the system, Zheng Qiyuan had been on the battlefield, and he was extremely powerful in killing the Quartet.

It must be a very high talent in martial arts, and there are adventures.

"If the third young master is willing to work hard to study, he will definitely be a figure like the old marquis in the future, and the second young master is afraid that it is not the material for martial arts, the eldest young master..."Yang Qiong hesitated, "The mind is firm, it's a pity that the physical foundation is weak, but it is also good to be healthy." ”

This is a disguised way to say that Zheng Qiyuan's qualifications are ordinary.

Bai Lian secretly thought that she had planned to use the fact that Zheng Qiyuan had a talent for martial arts to send him out of the Zheng Mansion to be carefully cultivated, but it seemed that she was going to change her approach.

Sun and Fan were reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, but they didn't act as a demon, there was no one they installed in the white practice room, I don't know how they spent the middle, they only knew that the child was happy when he came back every day, and they were also happy to feel that they must be valued and taken care of very well.

"When a boy grows up, he must make contributions and serve the motherland, and he can't always get tired of enjoying happiness by his parents," waiting for the next all-house gathering, Bai Lian put forward his thoughts, "Qiyuan and Qiliu will go to school at the academy next month." ”

Zheng Ping and Sun's faces stiffened when they heard this.

Without waiting for them to refute, Bai Lian continued, "Qiyuan is still young, and he is the most cute, I want to keep him by my side for two years, and let me, an old woman, enjoy the joy of family, you husband and wife have no opinion." ”

"It should be, it should be," Sun first disliked the old lady's attention to Zheng Qiyuan, and then heard that his son was going to be taken care of by the old lady, so all his grievances dissipated, and his face smiled brightly.

The Fan family in the second room was so angry that they almost smoked, and the two children in the big room were named by the old lady herself, what about her son?

"Yesterday, I happened to meet Mr. Teaching, and he spoke very highly of Qiliu, saying that he did a decent job at a young age, and he might be able to make our reckless general's mansion a champion," Bai Lian's kung fu with a bowl of water is very tight, and he took a sip of tea and joked with a smile, "Qiliu, continue to work hard, grandmother believes in you." ”

Zheng Qiliu, who was affirmed by his grandmother, hurriedly nodded vigorously, his dark eyes were shining.

It was Zheng Qiyuan and Zheng Qiliu who benefited on the surface, but after careful analysis, it will be found that only Zheng Qiyuan is the actual beneficiary.

Zheng Qiyuan is a smart person, and he realized it at once.

He looked meaningfully at his gentle and harmless grandmother, and admired it a little in his heart.

Starry night, the mountain behind Zhengfu.

A lightning-like figure rushed from the beams of the house through the backyard of the main hall and rushed to the dense forest and mountains, even in the face of the night watchman, he was calm, and there was no sound everywhere he passed, as if it were really just a shadow.

"Coming?" Someone was already waiting.

"Here we are." The voice that replied was still a little immature, and it was Zheng Qiyuan.

"Let's get started." The man was dressed in black and masked, but he didn't talk nonsense, only to see the long sword shining like a silver moon in his hand unsheathed, and his body was vertical, swinging a set of sharp and changing swordsmanship in the air.

"How many percent do you remember?" When he was done, the man in black asked.

"I've memorized all the moves." Zheng Qiyuan said as he took out the hidden wooden sword from the thorn bushes, and according to what he saw just now, he also jumped up and practiced in the air, his swordsmanship was obedient and vicious, and he was not inferior to the man in black at all.

"Very well," the man in black nodded, he didn't seem to care about the danger of a small child.

The teaching came to an end, and the man in black and Zheng Qiyuan parted ways.

"Is the old lady's room still lit?" Zheng Qiyuan didn't know why, his curiosity suddenly sparked, he deliberately slowed his steps and slowly approached the window lattice.

In the house, Mama Zhong leaned on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

Bai Lian was half-sitting and half-lying under the quilt, her gaze was a little sloppy, as if she was staring at something.

Zheng Qiyuan looked in her direction, and there was a beautiful dagger hanging on the tent at the end of the bed, which looked not ordinary, and the sheath was inlaid with a red gem.

"When our old lady was young, she was a chivalrous and righteous woman, with strong martial arts, and even the old lady was saved by her." Zheng Qiyuan remembered what the maids said.

Woman? Wow, I didn't even know that someone was approaching.

But why on earth would she want to help herself?

Zheng Qiyuan looked fixedly at Bai Lian, whose face was blurred by flashing in the light, what was her purpose?

He never believed that someone would be nice to someone for no reason, and he didn't disdain it, preferring it to be an exchange of interests.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but take another look at the calm and sad face.

Zheng Qiyuan now lives a fulfilling life every day.

I got up early to practice kung fu with my master for a while, took a carriage to the academy to attend classes, and came back in the evening, and I didn't see Zheng Ping and his wife almost all day.

His little servant is the happiest, his master does not have to move to accept the family law, and the people who follow him are also at ease.

The happiest thing is that the young master of his family has a good appearance and a good temper, and he is quite favored by a group of rich ladies in the academy.

At the end of each month, the academy has a preliminary exam, Zheng Qiyuan can't pass the exam, Zheng Ping Sun is very satisfied, Fan is very satisfied, and the teachers of the academy are very satisfied.