Chapter 8 Xiao Mohua learns martial arts

Xuanyuan Ming, who was leaning on the door, looked at them seriously with an expressionless face, his eyes were focused on Wang Yuan's fair smiling face, and at the woman in front of him, he didn't realize that he paid a little too much attention to her.

Now that he has not found the person who harmed him, he should give Ah Li a good day, so that he can investigate, Xuanyuan Ming withdrew his attention to Wang Yuan and fell into deep thought.

This seemed to bring danger to her, he wanted to leave, but he was reluctant to live such a quiet life, and he was a little reluctant to the woman in front of him. He glanced up at her.

Wang Yuan felt Xuanyuan Ming's gaze, looked back, and was attracted by his thoughtful handsome appearance, she was really handsome, with a bit of pleasure on her face, and admired it beautifully.

Xuanyuan Ming was making eye contact with her, when he heard footsteps outside, he hurriedly went into the house and hid, he didn't want her to be slandered by gossip.

Wang Yuan was about to open his mouth to call him, but the others disappeared, "It's really inexplicable" muttered.

"Xiaoyuan, this is the egg laid by my chicken, come and take it," Aunt Li in the village took Wang Yuan's hand and said.

Seeing Aunt Li, Wang Yuan knew the reason why Xuanyuan was missing, "It's quite for my sake" and her heart was beautiful.

After Wang Yuan's efforts during this time, she solved some problems of the villagers from time to time and sent some things, and now she gets along with the villagers quite harmoniously, and she doesn't have much hatred in the first place, and her attitude is better, which can make them change their opinion of her.

"Oh, Aunt Li, you're too polite," Wang Yuan said with a smile.

"How can I ask for your eggs?" she knew they weren't having a good time either.

"You just take it, Sister Wang, you usually send things to my family" Aunt Li smiled and pushed the egg in front of her.

"Okay, Aunt Li, then I'll take it" Wang Yuan could only accept it, and she could only wait for the next time to send some return gifts to Aunt Li's family.

"Xiao Mohua is really getting more and more cute," Aunt Li touched the little bun enthusiastically.

After Wang Yuan's constant reminders, the villagers stopped calling him by his previous name.

It's really a good person, it's different, look at the fabrics she wears are not cheap, and the house has been repaired. Aunt Li thought secretly.

"Big sister, you will take Xiao Mohua to live a good life in the future." Aunt Li said to Wang Yuan in a deep voice, and patted Wang Yuan's hand.

Wang Yuan felt Aunt Li's concern for her, and couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry," she said with a smile.

After chatting with Aunt Li for another half an hour, Wang Yuan sent her away.

Wang Yuan glanced at the room where Xuanyuan Ming was, smiled, and turned his head to go to Xiao Mohua to practice calligraphy.

It was a bright morning.

Wang Yuan was sitting in the courtyard bored, because she was afraid of any danger, she spent a sum of money to fence the wall of the house, and it was inconvenient for people to see a man in the house.

Watching Xuanyuan Ming gesture like practicing Tai Chi was analogy. The sun shone on him, and his already handsome appearance now looked like a moving painting

Well, I don't understand, Wang Yuan shook her head.

"It's so boring" in ancient times was boring, and there was no entertainment.

Wang Yuan looked at Xuanyuan Ming with his face in both hands, and this pleasing scene did not make Wang Yuan enthusiastic.

At this point, she fell into a wild imagination.

The restaurant hasn't had time to take a look at it yet, and I'm waiting for a while. Ah, as a member of the crossing army, am I too idle, a little bit embarrassed by the face of your predecessors, think about those traversers, that is either a beautiful man in hand, or power in hand.

Wang Yuan instantly fell into shame.

However, I raised the little bun very well, she suddenly looked in the direction of Xiao Mohua like chicken blood, a pair of big eyes were looking at Xuanyuan Ming with black and bright black, the pink mouth was small, I wanted to kiss it, and the baby fat she raised during the past few days on her face was super cute. Well, it's very cute.

Wang Yuan patted her chest and exhaled happily, fortunately, she was not so embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Ming heard her complaint, so he had to stop his morning exercise, and looked at her helplessly with a cold face, she was here, and he couldn't continue to practice.

Seeing Xuanyuan Ming's gaze, Wang Yuan said that she was very confused, and waved her hands out. This guy has a cold face when he has nothing to do, and sometimes it is difficult to see him laugh, but when he laughs, it is like an iceberg melting, and he looks exceptionally handsome.

Xuanyuan tried to ignore Wang Yuan's gaze.

Xuanyuan Ming turned to the little guy who was looking at him with big black eyes, his gaze was so obvious that no one could ignore the sparkle in his eyes, and he was no exception.

"Come here"

He raised his hand and beckoned to Xiao Mohua.

Xiao Mohua's eyes seemed to be shining, and he walked towards him.

"Uncle" Xiao Mohua looked at him with longing.

Xuanyuan Ming, who was flashed by the light in the little guy's eyes, smiled lightly and pinched his little face.

"I'll teach you to practice martial arts, do you want to learn it?"

I hate it, how everyone likes to pinch his face, his face is not dough, he reached out and touched his little red face.

So is my mother, and so is this uncle.

There is no way, he wants this uncle to teach him martial arts, so that he can protect his mother.

Well, I'll just let you pinch it.

Xiao Mohua glanced at him with a little proud look, but nodded vigorously with a smile on his face.

Wang Yuan, who was outside the court, looked at this scene, looked at the sky, and suppressed a sullen smile in her throat, my son is too cute, he can't laugh too loudly, so as not to hurt his little self-esteem.

So one teaches, one learns.

Xuanyuan Ming looked at him a little surprised, he didn't think that he was quite talented in martial arts, no matter what kind of action, as long as Xuanyuan Ming did it, Xiao Mohua could do it exactly right, but he didn't have the strength, and the movements were soft. But for a six-year-old child, this is already rare, and he couldn't help but nod his head in satisfaction.

Xuanyuan Ming taught very easily, and finally met a good seedling, and he taught Xiao Mohua more strictly.

Xiao Mohua also gritted his teeth and insisted.

Wang Yuan looked at his painful appearance very distressed, and turned her head unbearably, she couldn't bear it, but she wouldn't stop him, this was his choice, she couldn't delay the talent of the little guy.

She eased her expression, looked at Xiao Mohua, and said with a smile, "Come on, son, you are the best"

Even if he didn't understand what 'come on' meant, he understood that his mother was praising him again, and he had a bright smile on his face, and he squatted intently.

Xuanyuan Ming had appreciation in his eyes, he didn't expect her to be reluctant, usually seeing her so fond of this little guy, he thought she would rush out to stop him.

But he received a glaring from Wang Yuan.

Xuanyuan's face did not change, but he was a little funny in his heart, this woman was still blaming him for teaching too strictly.